Quince's three heavy guns directly crippled the rat, but the constant supply of thumb mice made the rat return to its original appearance in a twinkling of an eye.
Quince's eyes narrowed slightly and his inspiration diffused. He soon felt that sinail, the man behind the manipulation of rats, had buried himself in the soil at the back door of the small building and only flowed out a little channel for breathing. If quince's mental power and psionic power had not merged and his inspiration had greatly increased, he might have been fooled by him.
With a sneer, quince flicks his left hand, and the 4th level water element puppet is thrown to the back door by him, just a wall away from sinail.
Without hesitation, several water arrows shot in the direction of sinail through the door. When quince manipulated the water element puppet to kill sinail, a sharp and stinging feeling came to his mind.
Dong!
A muffled sound rang through the block near the small building.
What happened before the sound was a steam bullet with a spiral pattern on the water curtain of quince.
In quince's eyes, after the spiral steam bullet made a steam mark in the air, the endless spiral torque tied on the water curtain, slowly tearing up the water curtain barrier.
The psionic power surges in the crystal. Under the acceleration of the sense of time, several water curtain witchcraft are constructed in the psionic crystal. However, after the spiral steam bullet breaks through one layer of water curtain barrier, another layer of water curtain barrier appears immediately. After breaking through one layer, another layer of water curtain barrier appears, and each layer of water curtain barrier is tiny and unswervingly deflecting the direction of the steam bullet.
Behind the four layers of water, the steam bullet with a strong wind swept quince's cheek away.
Quince's face turned slightly and opened his eyes as if he could see through the wall. He looked at Morse, a cowboy man with a rifle outside the building. A hot cartridge case slowly popped out of the rifle.
Quince snorted, and the three compressed water bombs appeared in front of him again in the form of horns, and blasted directly on the rat who had just recovered. However, his body was suddenly retreating, stepping on the shadow step, and soon came to the water element puppet. His body kept on swearing, and he jumped out of the buried soil.
3 Ring Magic Riptide blade! Instantly attached to the sleeve sword suddenly appeared in quince's hand.
Riptide water blade is a melee witchcraft developed by quince based on the principle of previous high-pressure water knives and the secret legend of golden conch.
Rub!
Step out, the sword light flashing, quince has come to behind sinail, behind the steam bullets in the soil pop up a fist big hole.
A thread of blood appeared slowly on the neck of the rickety old man sinail, and a rat head fell to the ground with a thump.
"A lot of cards." Through the water element puppet, quince instantly realized that the old man who played with the mouse had two brushes, and even had the secret technique of substituting for death.
Quince looked up and saw a big black paint cage pop open, and a figure full of thumb mice appeared in front of quince.
"Damn you, I'm going to build a rat nest all over you and hatch mice for me forever." Sinail growled at quince. Countless thumb mice bared their sharp teeth and rushed to quince.
Wave hands to throw out two water element puppets again, three water element puppets build a wall in front of quince, firmly block the dense rat tide in three yards away, water element puppet's water archery almost never stops.
Quince took a deep look at sinail. On him, quince felt a trace of palpitation, as if telling him that if he killed sinail, something terrible would happen.
Quince did not ignore this feeling, so after sinail reappeared, he decisively released two water element puppets again: "it seems to be a quick decision."
The sword in his sleeve retracted into his sleeve, and a revolver appeared in quince's hand.
"Let's start with you, hateful guy." Quince gently moved his gun across the building, his muzzle and cowboy man Morse brow into a line.
Dong!
A space bullet carrying the power of time, instantly jumped into the cowboy man Morse's brain, and in the cowboy man Morse's head exploded into a watermelon moment, a wave of space fluctuations shrouded in the entire building within ten yards.
"Morse." The man in the Cape yelled out. He thought that such a big change had happened to the task that he had captured. What worried him was that the power of space diffused from the bullet that killed Morse, which made him very uneasy, although he didn't find anything wrong now.
Leaving three water element puppets to entangle sinail, quince's shadow steps, and several breaths have come to the Cape man.
"Go to hell!" Quince's face was cold, and he didn't catch the other person's idea of asking about the origin.
The compressed water bomb came out of quince's Scepter for free, but the Cape man's face was calm. When the Cape danced, it suddenly turned into two wings composed of countless sword feathers.
The wings move in succession, and the left and right wings are folded into two thick feather swords. The two feather swords flash from left to right and strike on the compressed water bomb.BAM BAM BAM BAM, the high-pressure water bomb makes the Cape man hard to press down the feather sword every time he cuts, so as not to show his flaws.
Although the Cape man's attack instead of defense is perfect, it is the so-called long defense must be lost. The intense shock pressure is destroying the Cape man's balance and body almost every moment. This forced him to step back to relieve the extra pressure.
It's just that the Cape man forgot that he was standing in front of the front door. When he could not get rid of the extra pressure from the front door, the sealed defense of the two feather swords finally appeared a moment's flaw, which was magnified infinitely in front of quince who had a sense of time.
Quince's sleeve sword turned into a star, through this small flaw, directly pierced the man's heart.
Star point sword! The swordsmanship collected by menquins from the sword clan in the ruins of creation is very suitable here.
Shaking off the bloodstain on his sleeve sword, quince turned and looked at Salisbury jumping from the second floor. At this time, under the protection of the drug fog, he was as windy as fog, and could not see clearly.
Quince didn't say much. He said directly, "let's go and solve the last problem."
After walking to the small building, the three water element puppets are still pestering sinal. When quince looks over, he finds that sinal's mind is not clear.
Seeing quince's dignity, Salisbury asked, "what's wrong with this man?"
Quince shook his head: "I don't know, but I feel that if I kill him, something terrible will happen."
"This..." Salisbury's face was heavy. He believed in quince's feeling. Could he not help saying, "what are we going to do now? And kill him? "
"Kill him," said quince, gritting his teeth. "I'm not sure I'm going to capture him now."
Sinal has no other secret means, but a steady stream of thumb mice crawling out of him, like endless, turning into waves, rushing towards the line of defense of the water element puppet.
This is the real horror.