Chapter 89

Are you kidding? Not a medieval fantasy adventure of sword, plate armor and fireball? Is it not the demon elimination adventure of the witch sword Saint demon, not the treasure protection adventure of the wizard shooter, but the modern arms gangster drama of double gun Witch and gun fighting?

This technology tree is too different! You let medieval white pigs fight with swords and pistols, which is unscientific! There must be something wrong!!

It's agreed to take a piece of territory to bury in the development of science and technology, strive for hegemony in the world, and save eluin with cannons?

It's agreed to become brave and form a team to fight against the demon king with a holy sword and save the world?

Isn't this witch a reincarnator?

Not good. There must be something wrong! I can't bear it. I even have guns. How can I become a man, dominate the world and rule these aborigines.

Sherlock make complaints about the elements of fate.

Fortunately, there is a golden finger "piercer" who is greatly relieved. I can add some points with the golden finger when I cross. It seems to be an upgrade flow, that is, how to collect the elements of fate?

Goldfinger answered the thought of the jumper and suddenly a message popped up.

[obtain destiny information: kill the target creature secretly and stir the fate transformation to obtain further fate elements]

After looking at the Ranger's short sword in his hand, the piercer scolded again. Why not jump a hint of erasing if it can't be completed, but for the sake of the golden finger, the piercer threw his conscience aside and planned secretly.

The elite female assassin karella killed 14 good players here in a moment when she saw the war witch. She cried out in her heart that it was bad. Now she was kicked to the iron plate, but she was even more afraid that if the robbery failed, she would be killed and become famous and find trouble. Fortunately, she was well-informed and knew the legend of the mechanical environment. She knew that the witch's weapons were more shameless than crossbows. The despicable weapons in her hands were definitely consumed, Then he shouted to his men, "come on, she's procrastinating. She doesn't want to die. Hurry and kill her. She doesn't have an arrow!"

Carrela said a roll, hid under the table, drank the stealth potion and disappeared in everyone's view.

The remaining thieves and hooligans looked at each other, braved each other, raised their weapons, roared three steps and rushed to the witch two steps.

Xuedeba calmly took out black sunglasses that were completely out of line with the times from the brocade bag and took them. The witch lady smiled when the recent thief was three steps away from her and threw an alchemy bomb from her sleeve.

Seeing the witch wearing Hollywood style sunglasses, the wearer shouted in his heart that the painting style was wrong, and subconsciously felt bad in his mind. With a large amount of reading, he identified the witch as a reincarnator, and instantly thought of the elimination memory stick of the man in black.

The jumper immediately asked his companion to close his eyes, which saved his eyes.

Suddenly a strong glare lit up the whole tavern and the whole street

"Ah, my eyes!!"

"Magic, this woman is a wizard!"

"Damn it, it's a mage. Rush over and don't give her time to read the spell!"

The thieves and hooligans lost their eyes by flash bombs. Some endured eye pain and continued to rush in the direction of the witch in their memory, while others rolled into a ball with their eyes in their arms.

The witch lady with dark sunglasses turned beautifully, kicked a close-up thief's knee, took off the pistol clip with both hands, and threw the pistol up.

Then the witch turned around again, leaving a remnant. She hit a thief's spine with her knee, broke his bone with a crack, and slipped out a new cartridge clip from qianzao's sleeve.

The witch lady held the clip and loaded the fallen pistol. She completed the clip replacement of the two pistols in less than a second.

"General, ござる" the witch girl frowned slightly.

Bang, bang, bang

Bang, touch, touch

Smoke filled the air.

Another 12 shots were fired in an instant

These hooligans with daggers and axes, thieves one by one, burst their heads in a second.

With rich experience and super sensitive intuition, the elite assassin karella closed her eyes and hid behind the human wall to avoid the attack of flash bombs. She sneaked forward in the shadow, quickly ran to the back of the Witch and stabbed a poisoned dagger at her heart. Her strength was strong enough to pierce the steel plate. The poison on it was bloody and sealed her throat. Among the dozens of people she assassinated, No one but the paladin can resist for a moment.

What's possible! Is this woman a monster!

As soon as the assassin stabbed the dagger, he felt that he had missed, and he secretly shouted bad.

The witch lady sensed the changes in the air flow behind her. She leaned forward quickly and kicked with a barb. She used a white crane to shine its wings. The ebony stilt kicked the assassin's chin first, and a sound of broken bones sounded.

The female assassin Carrera felt a sharp pain in her chin, then her head was blurred, her body seemed to rise from the ground and shoot out into the sky.

Wandering soldier Lena came out of the house opposite the tavern with a thick steel shield in her left hand and a submachine gun in her right hand. Her shield and steel feet were stained with blood. It was obvious that there had been a massacre in the building.

When Lena came out of the house, she just saw a woman dressed as an assassin flying here. Lena's rapid combat response nerve made her make the most correct move.

The female soldier took up the submachine gun, aimed at the female thief in mid air and pulled the trigger

Dada dada dada

When the bullet comes out of the chamber, the gunfire and smoke mix together

Lena aimed at the assassin and fired the only 13 bullets left in the magazine

After a short concussion, Carrera quickly recovered her mind. She held back the pain of her chin, controlled her muscles, twisted her body in mid air and tried to land safely.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis spread all over the body. The female thief subconsciously chopped the dagger towards her head. Her dagger cut off a bullet that shot at her head, and then a sharp pain hit her all over her body.

It's like being hit by a hammer thrown by a dwarf

The female thief was hit by the impact of the submachine gun into a short pause and floated into the air. She was directly hit by the bullet and fell towards the window on the second floor of the tavern.

With the sound of the broken wooden window, Carrera fell into a room where the thieves rested. She spit blood and stared at her eyes. Her body was difficult to move. Her whole body, chest, lungs, shoulders, hands, legs, collarbone and kidneys were pierced by submachine gun bullets. The powerful fire directly caused 12 fist sized holes in her body, but she was still breathing.

When the physical training reaches her level, she can accurately control some muscles of the whole body. She controls her heartbeat, slows down the blood flow of the whole body, controls the muscles around the wound, and seals some bleeding meridians. This is the only thing she can do to prolong her painful survival time, so as to look forward to the support of shadow dagger reinforcements from other strongholds.

At the moment, she regrets very much. When did she and the thieves in this area become so arrogant? They didn't investigate the strength of the target clearly, but just made a rough judgment.

If God gave her another chance, she would investigate the target's intelligence, assassinate the target while he was sleeping, and take away those valuable equipment.

But she has no chance.

Xuedeba, the Witch of the martial arts, and leina, the wandering warrior, are the extraordinary strong ones who are one against 100. One has good martial arts skills, and the other has demon blood. Combined with the equipment support far beyond this era, the destructive power they can cause is by no means what ordinary people in this era can think of.

Their combat effectiveness has produced a cross era gap with some strong men of this era, which is an irreparable gap in quantity.