Chapter 138: It is absolutely forbidden
to stand next to Spencer.
Facing this investigator's actions, both Ronald and Patricia could actually understand his approach.
Investigator Kate and Nicole completely lost their fighting ability. Patricia's long sword pierced the demon. The priest focused on sealing the demon, which was not much different from Kate who had cast spells to defend together before.
As for Ronald
Spencer, he didn't have the habit of pinning his hopes on a temporary worker.
So now he can still fight on the field, but he is the only one left.
It seemed to the investigator that he alone could not handle this monster of flesh and blood.
Therefore, what can be done is to sacrifice one's own weapons to buy time for everyone to escape.
Then everyone ran away separately.
——This is almost the most correct approach at the moment.
This way at least there is a possibility for someone to escape and then return to Burrenwich to report what happened here.
If you bite the bullet and continue to fight here,
this cult warlock does not seem to be a merciful character.
What everyone is facing is nothing more than the ending of everyone dying.
Spencer's choice based on his identity as an investigator is completely fine in theory.
But in reality,
in the journey of life, you will always encounter some unexpected things.
For Spencer.
Like, right now.
Ronald was walking towards this flesh and blood monster.
Facing the controlled enemy, the temporary worker of the Investigation Bureau in Spencer's eyes did not run away immediately. Instead, he stepped on the vines and stood on the wall of the plant maze, and walked openly to the front of everyone.
The investigator probably had some guesses in mind.
But I instinctively don’t want to believe this reality.
A temporary worker in the Investigation Bureau, could he be a mysterious master?
And can he also deal with the cult warlock in front of him?
The probability is too small.
At the same time, the short metal staff that Spencer had just thrown into the air had disintegrated itself in the constant violent vibrations.
The original length of several tens of centimeters shrunk and disappeared little by little as time went by, and in the end no residue was left.
——The obliteration of the metal staff.
——Meaning that Spencer’s technique of pressing the bottom of the box is over.
Finally, the shaking disappeared.
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"Bastard investigator!"
After an angry roar.
After recovering from the suppression of Spencer's spell, the first thing that the leader of the cult warlock noticed among the flesh and blood suture monsters was Ronald, who was walking towards him and standing on the wall of grapevines.
Look at this man with no fear in his eyes.
The leader of the cult warlock smiled ferociously:
"What?"
"At this time, do you still want to use your ability to control emotions to control me?" "
Stupid, so stupid!"
"Go to hell!"
Made of flesh and blood The suture monster is already not far away from the investigators.
Accompanied by the violent shouts of the cult warlock leader.
This monster immediately pulled out a thick tentacle made of human body, and then hit Ronald hard on the head!
Sa -
the cold power of the tentacles, even the surrounding wind howled as it whipped.
However, it was this powerful killing blow.
But it stopped in mid-air!
Ronald looked quietly at the flesh-and-blood tentacles close at hand, the indifference in his eyes motionless.
With the cold winter wind, he smelled the disgusting fishy smell on the tentacles.
Ronald wrinkled his nose and said with the same cold tone:
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"Remember the reason for your failure."
"It is absolutely forbidden to violently attack me."
Then, with Ronald's front face, Right tentacle starts.
Flesh and pus suddenly burst apart!
This kind of crack spread rapidly along the body of the flesh and blood suture monster, and soon spread all over the flesh and blood suture monster's body.
The next second, the monster's body completely disintegrated.
Bang, bang, bang -
the corpses and pus that fell to the ground sprinkled all over the place like raindrops, even forming a thick 'pool' in this plant maze.
Standing among this pile of corpses.
The leader of the cult warlock was looking around with a blank expression.
What
's going on?
In just an instant, all the corpses under his control were completely destroyed.
The technique is completely obliterated, and at the same time there is no room for manipulation.
Phew—
suddenly, a gust of winter night wind blew past the top of his head with sparse hair.
Turning his eyes, the leader of the cult warlock saw the thick black fog rolling towards him.
There was a faint scarlet mist in the darkness, and it just flooded towards him.
"Wait!"
"I"
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!"
There was no time to say another word.
The power of the hell blood river began to pour into the body of this cult warlock.
All of this guy's previous actions met the definition of 'rape'.
Submerged in the black mist, all the blood, bones, and muscles in his body were boiled and festered by the power of the boiling blood river.
Just a few seconds later.
The leader of the cult warlock fell down helplessly.
The figure was submerged in the pool of rotting corpses around it, and then merged into it silently.
--he died.
Under the ruthless destruction of the blood river.
Another deserving soul was admitted into the hell of "The Divine Comedy".
at the same time.
Standing there with his eyes a little dull, Spencer gradually came back to his senses after witnessing everything.
He couldn't help but murmur subconsciously:
"Are all the temporary workers in Burrenwich at this level?"
After he finished speaking, he seemed to find his words very funny, and then shook his head as if mocking himself:
"How is that possible?"
Patricia on the side noticed the bitterness in the investigator's tone.
The girl who lost her sword had a leisurely posture and just told the other party in a quiet tone:
"What Ronald said is actually my good friend."
"I have always recognized and trusted his strength."
Spencer smiled bitterly and shook his head. He shook his head and said,
"Is that so?"
"I'm a bit embarrassed to be a friend you recognize."
While the two were talking, Ronald also jumped off the grape trellis and returned to them.
The spreading black mist surged back to him, and Ronald pointed in the direction behind him at the same time:
"This guy has been completely solved."
"But further back, there are three cult warlocks who left them before. I haven't seen the team yet."
"Leave this to me."
At this time, Spencer took the initiative to say:
"You two are here to protect the priests and seal the demons. The remaining small work is for me. It can still be dealt with."
After saying that, Spencer got into the plant maze behind Ronald without looking back.
Just like he said.
He was still very confident in dealing with three ordinary cult warlocks.
【2077, my 2077】
(End of this chapter)