Later, through a series of coincidences, they were obtained by many people, gradually leading to everything that has happened now.
He has no magical powers now, and neither do the people behind him, but they have guns, some of which she left behind.
What a coincidence!
Fan Chen couldn't help but sigh.
Across from him, Luo Qiushui stared blankly back to the past under his gaze, her face expressionless, lost in thought.
“You don’t know these things, but you certainly didn’t harm me,” Fan Chen said calmly.
Those who heard this understood what he meant, and their faces were filled with resentment.
"Boss, do we really have to..."
One person couldn't help but speak up.
"unnecessary!"
Luo Qiushui suddenly interrupted him.
She stared at Fan Chen, mentally sketching his cold-hearted appearance and listing his sins one by one in her mind.
The deaths of the children, the collapse of the peaceful world, Luo Yi's downfall, Shi Yang's death... all of this was caused by him!
When such a person stood before her, Qiu Shui's eyes reddened, and she glared fiercely at Fan Chen, her anger surging within her.
His blood surged, and the turbulent magical power within him finally returned to calm.
Qiu Shui's heart sank. Her witchcraft had been disintegrated, and now she could do nothing.
No, she also has a gun.
As her fingers touched the cold metal, Qiu Shui, standing on the ruins, gradually came up with a solution.
“Fan Chen, I’ve helped you before, you should know that,” Luo Qiushui said calmly.
With her gun cocked, Qiu Shui strode towards him. Fan Chen's gloomy face drew closer and closer, and she could see every change in his expression.
Click!
Click!
Small red dots landed on her chest, and the dark sorcerers hiding in the shadows came out one after another, pointing their guns at her.
If she does anything to harm the mortal world, Qiu Shui has no surprise that these people will kill her instantly.
Step by step, Qiu Shui approached Fan Chen, the gun behind her trembling slightly. She walked up to Fan Chen expressionlessly.
"burst!"
A male voice came from the air.
Qiu Shui paused for a moment, then quickly turned to look at the sky.
Fan Chen and the black witches behind him were all focused on Qiu Shui, so none of them reacted to the sudden sound.
But they sensed unusual noises coming from their hands.
"These guns..."
A man holding a gun is still confused.
Bang!
The machine gun suddenly exploded, causing his head to bleed profusely. His entire face was gradually bathed in flames, a truly horrifying sight.
This horrific scene lasted only a few seconds; green liquid oozed from the cracked gun barrel, and a pungent odor filled the air.
"A strong corrosive agent!"
Qiu Shui recognized it; this was something she liked to do. These machines appeared to be guns, but deep inside the gun barrels, there was actually a tube of almost weightless, highly corrosive agent.
When these corrosive agents are stimulated by lasers and high temperatures, they will flow out from the sealed parts, gradually melting the steel gun barrel, and then quickly evaporate in the air.
These corrosives ignite upon contact with oxygen, producing a green flame.
In a burning flame, the gases released by the flame are very light; they rise into the air and emit a pungent smell.
How did her weapons end up on these people?
Qiu Shui couldn't help but feel puzzled.
"Miss, get out of here quickly!"
That's the butler's voice.
Upon hearing the voice, Qiu Shui's face lit up with joy. "Butler, you're back?"
She hadn't misheard.
"Miss, this way!"
The burning corrosive agent produced a lot of opaque smoke that floated in the air. Qiu Shui made out the direction of the butler through the smoke and ran towards its location.
A muffled groan came from behind, followed by the clear, dull thud of a machine gun hitting the ground. Qiu Shui turned around and saw green flames blooming on the ground.
Fan Chen threw the gun away! He reacted faster than most people, and he was going to chase after her!
Qiu Shui heard clear footsteps, and many black sorcerers wielding ordinary weapons reacted to the flames and ran towards her location.
"Run!"
The metal ball landed beside her, and Qiu Shui followed it through the thick fog, the metal ball emitting a faint light.
The light couldn't penetrate the smoke, and the people didn't find them immediately. Qiu Shui followed the steward through the smoke.
"Where did it go?"
A voice suddenly came from behind.
Qiu Shui was startled. A blinding beam of light shot behind her, followed by the sound of a body falling to the ground.
Someone just followed us!
Qiu Shui quickened her pace, trying to follow the butler away from the area, but her injuries were too severe; a bullet had hit her leg, and the bullet was still lodged in her flesh.
She moved forward step by step, watching the people behind her getting closer and closer. Qiu Shui's forehead was covered in sweat, but her speed was getting slower and slower.
"Oh no, I can't leave..."
She gave a bitter smile. The butler used a beam of electricity to stimulate her, and Qiu Shui felt a chill run through her entire body.
The wound was covered by a layer of frost. Qiu Shui tried to move her injured leg, and then mustered all her strength to take a step!
Crackling sounds emanated from her joints. Qiu Shui, pale-faced, ran away into the distance, while the steward cautiously observed the surroundings.
As she turned a corner, the smoke dissipated, leaving only the darkness of night to conceal her.
"Huff... huff..."
Gasping for breath, Qiu Shui peered through the crack in the wall, and the sound of footsteps echoed again.
"Hey! You better step forward!"
They're coming after us again!
Qiu Shui gritted her teeth, quickly adjusted her breathing, and ran away into the distance without a care in the world.
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