Chapter: 483

A black flame flew past Klein's face and landed on Mrs. Sharon's big bed. However, it didn't burn, and it seemed to only affect living or spiritual things.

Before Klein had time to rejoice that he had escaped the blow just now, another premonition suddenly flashed in his mind.

So, he jerked his spine, turning his forward roll into a roll.

A transparent ice crystal spear suddenly protruded, pierced the carpet, and pierced Klein's originally planned next position.

White frost spread, affecting Klein whose movements were affected by the filaments.

He shivered suddenly, and his body became stiff. Although he could still move, he was rather dull.

Seeing a new black flame coiled around Mrs. Sharon, and a transparent frost spear condensed in his hand, Klein no longer hesitated, put his hand into his pocket, and held Azik's copper whistle.

Charge, charge, charge.

At this moment, Ke Enli got rid of the influence of "Requiem" and "Slumber", got up, and looked at Madam Sharon blankly.

There seemed to be a shadow covering his face, silent and strange.

Kicking, knocking, "Kornley" rushed towards Mrs. Sharon who was closest to him.

Mrs. Sharon narrowed her eyes slightly, allowing the black flames around her to shoot out one after another, hitting "Kornley".

Puff, puff, puff, those black flames disappeared like snowflakes, without any effect.

Klein was taken aback for a moment, then raised his right hand and fired a shot at Madam Sharon's current position.

boom!

Madam Sharon dodged ahead of time and threw out the Frost Spear, but it only stabbed "Kornley" and pierced the target's clothing, but failed to penetrate the skin, and failed to freeze.

boom! Klein fired another shot, and Madam Sharon flashed to the broken full-length mirror and picked up a palm-sized fragment.

She moved nimbly and continued to swim, dodging the bullets, and used the irregular fragments to shine on the "Kornli" who was charging again, so that the opponent's figure was reflected in the mirror.

Immediately afterwards, while dodging, Mrs. Sharon wiped the mirror with her palm covered with black flames.

At this moment, Klein shot out all the bullets, so he had no choice but to throw out the wheel, letting the bullet casings and the pistol fall on the carpet together.

He had just rolled over to pick up the revolver of Ke Enli when he suddenly heard the screams of his teammates.

"Kornli" stopped, bent over and began to vomit, spit out bile, a bright red heart, and the lungs and stomach that were burning with black flames.

The beating viscera, the yellow-green liquid, the quietly burning black flame, and the body falling forward all reflected in Klein's eyes at the same time and were deeply imprinted in his mind.

In the missions so far, the most dangerous situation he has experienced is dealing with Riel Bieber whose digestion process was interrupted, but even such a dangerous and terrifying monster only caused serious injuries to the participants, not Let no one sacrifice.

The only teammate Klein lost, Old Neil, and the official deaths of Extraordinary people he witnessed all stemmed from out of control. The "murderer" was either mysterious or pointed to evil gods, and had nothing to do with specific tasks.

And now, for the first time in the mission, he saw the sacrifice of his teammates. This kind of death was only caused by a wrong choice just now.

As the Nighthawks fight madness, they also fight danger.

Once you make a mistake, you may never have the chance to make it up again.

With a bang, Klein's thoughts exploded.

He seemed to have been greatly stimulated. He squatted on the ground, raised his right hand, and shot Madam Sharon with a bang bang bang, letting the silver demon hunting bullets pass through countless invisible filaments and shoot towards the opponent's chest. Head, shot at the translucent nightdress of the other party. JrNovels.com