The moment when his eyes met, Ranrus bent over and rolled forward.
when!
A tarot card with an angel and a horn on the face of a card was like a flying knife, sharply inserted into the wall of the sewer, and its position was exactly as high as the neck of the previous Ranrus.
when!when!when!
Ranhlus either rolled, jumped sideways, or pounced forward, and his movements were extremely agile to avoid the three consecutive cards, allowing them to collide violently with the walls, stone slabs, and cement, making a metal-like echo.
At the same time, he saw from the corner of his eyes that the man wearing a clown mask followed closely no slower than himself, holding the thick layered cards in one hand and dealing cards with the other hand.
The sun with facial features on the paper came into view. Ranerus supported his left hand on the wall, and his whole body jumped into the air and changed direction significantly.
Just then, he heard a whoosh sound and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ankle!
Two cards were dealt?One of them was slightly behind, just aiming at the direction I was avoiding?Can he predict my movements?Ranrus's heart sterned, and as soon as he landed, he endured the pain and rolled back again.
when!
In his original position, another tarot card was inserted, a trembling tarot card.
It was not until this time that Ranhlus had seen his ankle on his right, and a card was deeply embedded, and the stars, water bottles and holy water depicted on it were dyed bright red.
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Ranrus had no chance to think and deal with his injuries at all. One after another, the tarot cards turned into sharp flying knives and shot at different parts of his body.
Soon, the injury to the right foot and chest, the residual influence of the hollow between the chest and abdomen, and the previous collision of at least a demigod level made Sequence 9 a thief, who was known for his speed, quickness and high speed, and began to become slow.
Bang!A card was beaten away by him, but his wrist was cut deep and bloody wounds were constantly flowing.
The night-time people and military personnel will soon chase after you and can't delay any more!At this moment, Ranhlus was very clear-headed.
Suddenly, he stopped in place, no longer dodging, and let a card with a surface depicting the Demon hit him accurately in the neck.
Almost instantly, the cards stuck in his body were bounced away. The hideous wounds on his neck, right chest, wrists and ankles were squirming wildly, and granulation after granulation grew one after another, disgusting granulation!
Across Ranus's skin, dense bumps suddenly appeared, and they were glowing iron, as if they were connected into a full-body armor.
when!A tarot card shot and was directly bounced away by the fine bumps.
Ranrus, whose eyes were blood-red, looked at the opposite side and stopped the clown who put away the cards, said half-smile and half-sarcastic:
No matter what, after being tortured by the gods once, I always gain something.
Before he finished speaking, he kicked his left foot, jumped over the flowing filthy river water, and rushed towards the enemy opposite him.
Klein, wearing a clown mask, did a step sideways as if he had expected it, and then pulled his left hand out of his pocket, clenched it tightly into a fist, and rushed towards Ranh's temple like a shell.
Bang!
Ranrus waved his elbow sideways, raised his forearm, and accurately hit his opponent in the fist.
The violent power hit like a mountain torrent. Klein was suddenly driven and his steps staggered.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
One after another, the cracking explosion exploded in Klein's ears, one heavier than the other, and one faster than the other fists kept coming into his eyes.
He seemed to have forgotten to maintain balance, and he staggered along his footsteps, pounced on the side, and then rolled in a direction with the support of his left elbow.
Slap!Bang bang bang!
Ranhlus punched and kicked, fast and fierce. Klein was almost hit several times, but he could always rely on his exaggerated balance to dodge with unconventional movements. He was sometimes on the wall and sometimes on the ground, and seemed to be performing acrobatics.
He acted very calmly and was not impatient at all, as if he had made up his mind to delay the battle as much as possible, and wait for the nightclubs and military personnel to chase after him.
But once Ranrus showed signs of fleeing, he would inevitably be entangled and not give him a chance.
Bang!
Ranrus forced Klein to use the rebound of the wall to become a flying man in the air, but he turned without hesitation and fled to another passage.
Klein pointed to the ground with his toes, and his body was about to fly out like a shell, and he rushed straight to Ranrus' vest.
At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind:
As if he had no bones, Ranrus forced his upper body to twist and punched him.
This is the intuition of the clown!
Without hesitation, without hesitation, Klein took the initiative to reduce his subsequent strength.
With a bang, he still rushed out, but he was much less power than expected.
Snap!
Amid the soreness of friction, Ranerus' legs did not move, and his upper body twisted back suddenly, facing backwards, and pointed in front of his toes.
In such a horrifying scene, Ranhös rushed forward with a punch and hit Klein's head, with the force so fierce that the air made an explosion.
boom!
His fist hit the void, still twenty or thirty centimeters away from Klein's face.
The strong wind blew Klein's hair, but instead of taking advantage of this opportunity to attack the enemy, he recited a word in the ancient cherrymies in a low and hoarse manner:
Crimson!
Talisman?Ranerus jumped his forehead and immediately rushed to the side, trying to avoid it.
But at this time, Klein did not throw out the talisman, but clenched his left fist tightly and followed Ranhös' action.
He also pounced on the side and rolled around, and the distance between the two was only slightly widened.
He is cheating me?As soon as Lanerus flashed this idea, the clown's raised mouth and the dark red flames that ignited in his left fist at some point.
This...Ran's eyes suddenly solidified.
A slight crackling sound then came into his ears, and a deep and quiet feeling instantly filled his eyes, covering Klein and him.
What does he want to do?
He wanted the two people... to be affected at the same time... so that the follow-up... Night watchmen and military personnel... arrived... Ranh's eyelids drooped heavily, and the fatigue and weakness he had suppressed before took advantage of this to resist wildly.
He tried his best to prevent himself from falling asleep, and wanted to rely on his current special body to overcome the most intense stage of sleep.
But Klein quickly fell asleep without any resistance.
But when he falls asleep unnaturally, he will instinctively wake up!
This is the special thing about him fighting psychics and dreaming!
This was his reliance on his luck to escape from Mrs. Sheron!
In the battle just now, after the card flying knife was invalid, he immediately took out the Sleeping Talisman and held it tightly in his palm, waiting for the opportunity to use it, waiting for the opportunity to affect himself and the enemy!
In just one moment, he, who was extremely rational in his dream, forced to break free, and the shaking Ranrus clearly reflected in his eyes.
call!Klein suddenly became very calm, as if he was just a target in front of him.
He took a sudden breath, turned his back, pulled his shoulders, stabbed his fist forward, and stabbed his fist with all his strength!
Bang!Snap!
His fist hit Ranhlus' throat, making the sound of bone shattering and the effect of blood and blood splashing.
Ranrus took two steps back and pressed against the wall.
The severe pain finally helped him get rid of the influence of sleep, but all the fine iron-colored bumps on his body faded away.
After Klein hit a punch, his left hand had penetrated into his pocket and drew two cards.
Whoosh!Whoosh!
The two tarot cards each inserted into one of the eyes of Ranhös, and the blood-colored liquid flowed down instantly.
Ranrus actually endured the pain and did not let out a shrill scream. He rushed forward and wanted to make the strongest struggle!
Klein did not attack with the flow, and turned his body sideways as expected and took a step back.
Immediately afterwards, taking advantage of the opportunity of Ranrus' pounce in the air, he rushed behind the other party in two steps, put his hands on his neck, and wrapped his hands around the enemy's neck.
Snap!
Klein exerted force with both arms, turned around suddenly, and broke Ranrus' neck!
After doing all this, he took two steps back and looked at each other
Ranhlus' eyes, with cards inserted, looked forward without any strength, and his body slowly fell down. At the same time, he asked intermittently in confusion:
Why……
Want to...kill...I...
Clean, wearing a clown mask, stared at the enemy in front of him and replied indifferently:
No reason.
No... Ranrus' eyes widened and fell to the ground of the sewer with difficulty, and the breath finally dissipated.
At this moment, Klein, who seemed very calm, suddenly stepped forward, tightened his right leg, and kicked it with all his strength, kicked it on the head of Ranrus.
Bang!
The already bloody and bloody neck could no longer bear this pressure, and Ranhus's head flew out like a ball, hitting the wall hard, and knocking it out of red and white!
Klein looked at this scene and suddenly leaned down on his back.
Hahahahahahahahaha.
Hahahahahahahaha.
He laughed wildly, the clown mask on his face was so happy.
The corners of the raised mouth, the bright red nose, and the white face were so happy.
Haha, haha...hahaha... Klein laughed so hard that he was so angry that he laughed even worse than crying.
After a few seconds, he finally calmed down, slowly straightened his body, squeezed his left eye into the darkest part in the sewer, and then he raised the corner of his mouth and said silently:
team leader……
Look, we saved Ruen once again...
Drops after drop of liquid slid quietly and fell on his collar.
At this moment, he felt his clown potion completely digested.
when!
A tarot card with an angel and a horn on the face of a card was like a flying knife, sharply inserted into the wall of the sewer, and its position was exactly as high as the neck of the previous Ranrus.
when!when!when!
Ranhlus either rolled, jumped sideways, or pounced forward, and his movements were extremely agile to avoid the three consecutive cards, allowing them to collide violently with the walls, stone slabs, and cement, making a metal-like echo.
At the same time, he saw from the corner of his eyes that the man wearing a clown mask followed closely no slower than himself, holding the thick layered cards in one hand and dealing cards with the other hand.
The sun with facial features on the paper came into view. Ranerus supported his left hand on the wall, and his whole body jumped into the air and changed direction significantly.
Just then, he heard a whoosh sound and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ankle!
Two cards were dealt?One of them was slightly behind, just aiming at the direction I was avoiding?Can he predict my movements?Ranrus's heart sterned, and as soon as he landed, he endured the pain and rolled back again.
when!
In his original position, another tarot card was inserted, a trembling tarot card.
It was not until this time that Ranhlus had seen his ankle on his right, and a card was deeply embedded, and the stars, water bottles and holy water depicted on it were dyed bright red.
Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
Ranrus had no chance to think and deal with his injuries at all. One after another, the tarot cards turned into sharp flying knives and shot at different parts of his body.
Soon, the injury to the right foot and chest, the residual influence of the hollow between the chest and abdomen, and the previous collision of at least a demigod level made Sequence 9 a thief, who was known for his speed, quickness and high speed, and began to become slow.
Bang!A card was beaten away by him, but his wrist was cut deep and bloody wounds were constantly flowing.
The night-time people and military personnel will soon chase after you and can't delay any more!At this moment, Ranhlus was very clear-headed.
Suddenly, he stopped in place, no longer dodging, and let a card with a surface depicting the Demon hit him accurately in the neck.
Almost instantly, the cards stuck in his body were bounced away. The hideous wounds on his neck, right chest, wrists and ankles were squirming wildly, and granulation after granulation grew one after another, disgusting granulation!
Across Ranus's skin, dense bumps suddenly appeared, and they were glowing iron, as if they were connected into a full-body armor.
when!A tarot card shot and was directly bounced away by the fine bumps.
Ranrus, whose eyes were blood-red, looked at the opposite side and stopped the clown who put away the cards, said half-smile and half-sarcastic:
No matter what, after being tortured by the gods once, I always gain something.
Before he finished speaking, he kicked his left foot, jumped over the flowing filthy river water, and rushed towards the enemy opposite him.
Klein, wearing a clown mask, did a step sideways as if he had expected it, and then pulled his left hand out of his pocket, clenched it tightly into a fist, and rushed towards Ranh's temple like a shell.
Bang!
Ranrus waved his elbow sideways, raised his forearm, and accurately hit his opponent in the fist.
The violent power hit like a mountain torrent. Klein was suddenly driven and his steps staggered.
Bang!Bang!Bang!
One after another, the cracking explosion exploded in Klein's ears, one heavier than the other, and one faster than the other fists kept coming into his eyes.
He seemed to have forgotten to maintain balance, and he staggered along his footsteps, pounced on the side, and then rolled in a direction with the support of his left elbow.
Slap!Bang bang bang!
Ranhlus punched and kicked, fast and fierce. Klein was almost hit several times, but he could always rely on his exaggerated balance to dodge with unconventional movements. He was sometimes on the wall and sometimes on the ground, and seemed to be performing acrobatics.
He acted very calmly and was not impatient at all, as if he had made up his mind to delay the battle as much as possible, and wait for the nightclubs and military personnel to chase after him.
But once Ranrus showed signs of fleeing, he would inevitably be entangled and not give him a chance.
Bang!
Ranrus forced Klein to use the rebound of the wall to become a flying man in the air, but he turned without hesitation and fled to another passage.
Klein pointed to the ground with his toes, and his body was about to fly out like a shell, and he rushed straight to Ranrus' vest.
At this moment, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind:
As if he had no bones, Ranrus forced his upper body to twist and punched him.
This is the intuition of the clown!
Without hesitation, without hesitation, Klein took the initiative to reduce his subsequent strength.
With a bang, he still rushed out, but he was much less power than expected.
Snap!
Amid the soreness of friction, Ranerus' legs did not move, and his upper body twisted back suddenly, facing backwards, and pointed in front of his toes.
In such a horrifying scene, Ranhös rushed forward with a punch and hit Klein's head, with the force so fierce that the air made an explosion.
boom!
His fist hit the void, still twenty or thirty centimeters away from Klein's face.
The strong wind blew Klein's hair, but instead of taking advantage of this opportunity to attack the enemy, he recited a word in the ancient cherrymies in a low and hoarse manner:
Crimson!
Talisman?Ranerus jumped his forehead and immediately rushed to the side, trying to avoid it.
But at this time, Klein did not throw out the talisman, but clenched his left fist tightly and followed Ranhös' action.
He also pounced on the side and rolled around, and the distance between the two was only slightly widened.
He is cheating me?As soon as Lanerus flashed this idea, the clown's raised mouth and the dark red flames that ignited in his left fist at some point.
This...Ran's eyes suddenly solidified.
A slight crackling sound then came into his ears, and a deep and quiet feeling instantly filled his eyes, covering Klein and him.
What does he want to do?
He wanted the two people... to be affected at the same time... so that the follow-up... Night watchmen and military personnel... arrived... Ranh's eyelids drooped heavily, and the fatigue and weakness he had suppressed before took advantage of this to resist wildly.
He tried his best to prevent himself from falling asleep, and wanted to rely on his current special body to overcome the most intense stage of sleep.
But Klein quickly fell asleep without any resistance.
But when he falls asleep unnaturally, he will instinctively wake up!
This is the special thing about him fighting psychics and dreaming!
This was his reliance on his luck to escape from Mrs. Sheron!
In the battle just now, after the card flying knife was invalid, he immediately took out the Sleeping Talisman and held it tightly in his palm, waiting for the opportunity to use it, waiting for the opportunity to affect himself and the enemy!
In just one moment, he, who was extremely rational in his dream, forced to break free, and the shaking Ranrus clearly reflected in his eyes.
call!Klein suddenly became very calm, as if he was just a target in front of him.
He took a sudden breath, turned his back, pulled his shoulders, stabbed his fist forward, and stabbed his fist with all his strength!
Bang!Snap!
His fist hit Ranhlus' throat, making the sound of bone shattering and the effect of blood and blood splashing.
Ranrus took two steps back and pressed against the wall.
The severe pain finally helped him get rid of the influence of sleep, but all the fine iron-colored bumps on his body faded away.
After Klein hit a punch, his left hand had penetrated into his pocket and drew two cards.
Whoosh!Whoosh!
The two tarot cards each inserted into one of the eyes of Ranhös, and the blood-colored liquid flowed down instantly.
Ranrus actually endured the pain and did not let out a shrill scream. He rushed forward and wanted to make the strongest struggle!
Klein did not attack with the flow, and turned his body sideways as expected and took a step back.
Immediately afterwards, taking advantage of the opportunity of Ranrus' pounce in the air, he rushed behind the other party in two steps, put his hands on his neck, and wrapped his hands around the enemy's neck.
Snap!
Klein exerted force with both arms, turned around suddenly, and broke Ranrus' neck!
After doing all this, he took two steps back and looked at each other
Ranhlus' eyes, with cards inserted, looked forward without any strength, and his body slowly fell down. At the same time, he asked intermittently in confusion:
Why……
Want to...kill...I...
Clean, wearing a clown mask, stared at the enemy in front of him and replied indifferently:
No reason.
No... Ranrus' eyes widened and fell to the ground of the sewer with difficulty, and the breath finally dissipated.
At this moment, Klein, who seemed very calm, suddenly stepped forward, tightened his right leg, and kicked it with all his strength, kicked it on the head of Ranrus.
Bang!
The already bloody and bloody neck could no longer bear this pressure, and Ranhus's head flew out like a ball, hitting the wall hard, and knocking it out of red and white!
Klein looked at this scene and suddenly leaned down on his back.
Hahahahahahahahaha.
Hahahahahahahaha.
He laughed wildly, the clown mask on his face was so happy.
The corners of the raised mouth, the bright red nose, and the white face were so happy.
Haha, haha...hahaha... Klein laughed so hard that he was so angry that he laughed even worse than crying.
After a few seconds, he finally calmed down, slowly straightened his body, squeezed his left eye into the darkest part in the sewer, and then he raised the corner of his mouth and said silently:
team leader……
Look, we saved Ruen once again...
Drops after drop of liquid slid quietly and fell on his collar.
At this moment, he felt his clown potion completely digested.