Chapter 74: Night Fight
"Don't get confused! There are only three enemies!"
Suddenly, an old man's loud shout rang out among the chaotic crowd.
An extremely dazzling white light lit up among everyone!
The older knight among the father and son knights of the Vaner family had a resolute look on his face. He was holding the spear high in his hand, and exerting the light bloodline ability of their Vaner Knight family to create an extremely dazzling white light.
The light gave people peace of mind and confidence, and the extremely chaotic scene suddenly came to a standstill.
The old knight's face was filled with rage, and he shouted, "Cultists of the Poseidon Cult! You must be eradicated at any time!"
He was undoubtedly brave, but also foolish.
The flow of vitality after blood sublimation is different from spiritual power and spirituality. The latter two require a long sleep to recover. If they are consumed in battle, they are basically consumed, while the flow of vitality only needs a few breaths to recover.
The masked man in black robe quickly made a judgment. He used "impulse force" again, and this time he directly killed the old knight of the Vaner family!
He instantly entered into an extremely dazzling white light, and his figure became extremely conspicuous.
"Superhumans, protect the old knight! Others, don't shoot at will!"
Byrne shouted without hesitation, and took advantage of the light to take a look at the dangerous image of the black-robed masked man. He had already taken out a piece of paper with a basic human figure outline in his hand, and began to draw his human figure based on this with a brush.
Using a very special sequence power in public would likely lead to criticism afterwards, but now he no longer cared about that.
The lower-ranking sheriff at the origin was too weak and hesitated to stop the powerful enemy whose level was too far behind his, fearing that he would be killed by a single blow from the terrible enemy.
Mayor Andes did not dare to step forward immediately, but took out his flintlock rifle. He did not shoot, but looked for an opportunity at a safe distance.
The masked man in black robe was about to kill the old knight!
The old knight's son and Allen suddenly stepped forward with weapons in hand, and together they blocked the advance of the black-robed masked man.
"Oh, just you guys?"
The masked man in black robe sneered continuously, and two black shadows in his hands stabbed quickly.
It turned out that he was not without weapons, but was holding two pitch-black daggers. In the absence of sufficient light, the pitch-black daggers were almost invisible.
Fighting alone, the knight in the upper position at the original point can only hold off the knight in the lower position for a few seconds at most. However, the young Vaner and Allen actually cooperated well with each other, and they were able to hold off the opponent for several rounds by attacking and defending.
The masked man in black robe continued to attack while moving his body to prevent the patrol guards around him from aiming and shooting at him.
The dark dagger in his hand, as dark as a poisonous snake, suddenly changed speed and stabbed Allen's arm fiercely.
“Damn it!”
Allen roared in extreme anger, but he had no intention of retreating. Instead, he was full of fighting spirit, and the power of his blood allowed the injury on his arm to slowly heal.
The old priest had finished chanting the spell and quickly threw out a number of large ice cones, which hit the black-robed and masked man on his chest and ribs.
Everyone originally thought that the power of this attack would not be particularly great, but they did not expect that several ice cones would directly knock the black-robed masked man to the ground, and the sound of broken bones could be heard in his chest.
In less than ten seconds, Byrne used the "acceleration" rune to complete the painting based on the pre-made human figure, instantly giving the black-robed masked man a "fragile" effect!
The son of Vaner father and son took the opportunity to take out a mysterious object in the shape of a light blue ring, and immediately stretched out many black vines that looked like living things, trying to catch the masked man in black robe, but the masked man in black robe easily broke free after he climbed up again.
"They are just a group of extraordinary people at the origin level!"
The masked man in black robe suddenly used "impulse force" again, rushed to the son of Vaner and his son in an instant, and pierced his throat with a dagger while he was stunned.
Instantly, blood gushed out. The young knight's eyes widened, he covered his neck with his back hand, and his whole body was shaking.
"Killing you is the same!" he said coldly.
"No!"
Seeing his son being stabbed in the throat, the father no longer maintained the light but rushed over like crazy, and the whole place fell into darkness again.
The tactics of the masked man in black robe were very successful. As a seasoned cultist and a powerful fighter of the Poseidon Cult, his combat experience undoubtedly surpassed everyone present.
If it weren't for Byrne's inexplicable "sketching" effect, which was impossible to understand and guard against, he would at most have suffered minor injuries from the ice spikes and bullets.
After successfully striking, the masked man in black robe rushed into the crowd again, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. The guards of the patrol team ran around like crazy, and their morale suddenly collapsed.
On the other side of the battlefield, Lady Isaac wounded the Silver Emir and then hid on the side of the dock in the darkness, while her brother never showed up.
It's just that with the fight having reached this point, most people's attention is focused on the strong man who has become inferior, and they didn't realize this.
Suddenly, a series of sharp ice blades like knives attacked and scratched many people. Everyone soon realized what was going on. Mrs. Isaac's brother climbed out of the water and took action in the dark!
But neither Mrs. Isaac nor her brother continued the attack, and Byrne realized that their goal was not to kill everyone present, but to escape from Nasir.
We must not let them escape like this! He had no idea about the ritual, but it might not be impossible to launch it outside of Nasir Town!
Everyone subconsciously thought that Isaac's brother had just climbed out of the water, but Irene used her "secret ear technique" to detect the sudden movement a hundred meters away.
She saw a dark figure running in the distance, seemingly trying to escape from the dock.
Irene took a deep breath and raised the flintlock in her hand.
The black shadow was almost a hundred meters away, which was almost the limit of the effective range of the flintlock rifle. It was almost impossible to hit him in the pitch darkness.
But a ray of black light wrapped around the bullet, bringing with it the breath of death and the end of all things, and time seemed to freeze in an instant.
Irene has closed her eyes. Lord of the Lost! Grant death to your enemies!
With a "bang".
The bullet in the flintlock rifle had shot out of the muzzle, passing over many people who looked stunned, terrified, and bewildered, drawing a line of death that took lives, spanning a distance of hundreds of meters and hitting the black shadow's head.
He fell to the ground.
"No!!!!!"
Mrs. Isaac's screams at the top of her lungs echoed throughout the harbor. After her son was forcibly taken to the Poseidon Cult by his brother, her brother became the most important person in her life.
He is dead.
Finally someone relit the torch. Mrs. Isaac looked at the murderer who shot her brother from a distance of a hundred meters with a ferocious face and full of hatred!
Then a very complicated look, like despair, appeared on her face.
There was one thing she never lied about.
Mrs. Isaac liked Ms. Moon and respected Ms. Irene, who helped the weak. She gave all the donations to the orphanage and did not take a penny for herself.
He hesitated even more because of her and did not force Margaret to drink the potion on the spot. Her current fate was caused by her own actions.
“Hehehe…”
She stared at Irene with eyes full of hatred, a miserable sneer on her face, and turned around and fled without hesitation.
The masked man in black robe was about to rush out of the crowd, but suddenly he felt unbearable pain because of a pale green mist at his feet. His skin was gradually corroded and he bent over trembling.
That was the alchemical poison mist that Byrne bought at the auction and threw on the road he had to pass. Although it couldn't kill people, the intense pain of burning the skin could make most people unable to move.
The masked man in black robe finally rushed out of the poisonous fog, but because he was far away from the crowd, he was shot several times and was covered with wounds.
"What's going on?"
He staggered and nearly fell, and was extremely surprised to find that his body had become fragile. The bullets that originally could only cause scratches could now hit his flesh.
He then saw the angry old knight and Allen rushing up, and the old storm priest once again found the right distance and position to cast the ice cone.
Because he had several broken ribs from an ice cone before, the masked man in black robe paid special attention to the old priest's spell casting, and only used half of his energy to fight with the two extraordinary people who were above the origin.
As a result, he successfully dodged the ice cone, but was accidentally stabbed in the waist and abdomen by the old knight's spear. The pain burst out from the deepest part of his internal organs, and he was immediately seriously injured!
"Cultist! I want revenge for my son Groot!"
The old knight was so angry that he held on to the spear tightly and didn't want to let go. He didn't notice that Irene was treating the wound on his son's neck.
"Bang!"
The severe pain in his back came again, causing the black-robed masked man to drop the dagger in his right hand.
It turned out that Byrne had shot a flintlock shot from not far away, hitting the black-robed and masked man in the back.
However, he still frowned.
It looked like the battle was about to be won, but Byrne still hadn't seen the other party use that mysterious treasure-level artifact. Why had the masked man in black robe not used his trump card yet?
Is there some kind of usage restriction?
The powerful mobility of the black-robed masked man was completely restricted, and his position was clear. Just when many guards were about to ignore the old knight's life and were about to shoot and kill the two men.
He suddenly burst out with an extremely powerful force!
"drink!"
The muscles of the black-robed masked man's right hand, which was not holding the dagger, suddenly tightened!
Then he actually broke the steel spear with his bare hands, and then punched through the old knight's chest armor with great speed, breaking the opponent's heart in an instant with a visual effect.
Allen, who was very close to him, was so scared that he took several steps back with a frown on his face.
Here we come!
Byrne, who was not far away, was extremely shocked and soon realized that this was the effect of the mysterious treasure-level object. The next battle would be even more dangerous!
Immediately afterwards, another bullet containing black light hit the chest of the black-robed and masked man with extreme precision.
(End of this chapter)
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