From Prisoner to Si Chen

But soon, the three of them were intercepted by the golden thread halfway, and their expressions changed drastically.

They each held a fighting dagger they carried with them and tried their best to block, the pressure was huge.

Five thin and strange golden threads are sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes straight or curved. In an instant, the three committee members were in danger.

They were horrified and shocked.

What was shocking was that Adura Claire was much stronger than they expected, and what was shocking was that Agent Gillan was able to fight with him for so long without getting hurt!

Didn’t the intelligence coming from the top say that Gilan Iros’s strength is only at the super limit level at best...

The information is wrong!

But after they intervened in the battle, the three of them were entangled in the golden thread and could not escape for the time being, so they had to bite the bullet and continue fighting.

Fortunately, the three of them cooperated tacitly and were not instantly killed by the golden thread. However, they were suppressed in front of the high platform and could not take another step forward.

They finally get to experience what Gillan feels.

Facing the ubiquitous high-frequency golden threads from all directions, we had no choice but to defend in place, unable to move at all!

With three committee members restraining him, Gilan finally had his hands free. In fact, he didn't want to reveal his trump card rashly unless necessary.

If he can solve the problem with his current level of strength, then he will not release the "Mad King" in the spiritual kingdom casually.

Jilan held his cane and calmed down a little. Immediately, he took out a revolver loaded with quenched bullets and fired several shots at the high platform.

Bang bang bang! !

Under Ms. Adura's veil, her pretty eyebrows were slightly frowned.

She seemed to sense the threat of the bullet, so she raised her index finger and middle finger individually and flicked them forward several times in mid-air.

Jingle bell!

The two golden wires danced alternately, accurately intercepting the incoming bullet and cutting it in half halfway.

Sparks in the sky flashed several times, and Gillan's round of shots failed to work.

But without the encirclement and suppression of two golden threads, the three committee members were able to breathe. They seized the opportunity, took a few steps forward in tacit understanding, jumped onto the high platform, and attacked Adura at close range.

"Hmph!" The tall woman didn't panic. She snorted coldly, took back the gold wire, and started fighting with the committee members one on three with bare hands.

As a three-gold "bud-bearer", she is not only good at suppressing opponents at mid-range with golden threads, but is equally powerful in close combat!

In just a few rounds, not only did the three committee members fail to gain an advantage, but the "Private" committee member was punched in the abdomen by Adula, causing him to fly backwards for more than ten meters and fall to the high platform.

thump! !

The committee member knelt on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood. But thanks to his original nature, he actually raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up with tenacious will, and continued to rush towards the high platform.

As long as he doesn't die, "Private" can keep moving.

The expressions on the other two companions' faces became more solemn, and they gritted their teeth and accelerated the frequency of their attacks. One person is responsible for restraining Adura head-on, while the other is waiting for an opportunity to eject a high-temperature fireball.

The battle on the high platform was fierce and the fire was everywhere.

Ji Lan withdrew his gaze and did not take any further action.

It’s important to destroy the ritual!

Bang!

He stepped on it, and his whole body was blown away like the wind, and he rushed to the clock in the blink of an eye.

The female committee member who was beheaded by the golden thread was left with only a headless body lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

Gillan turned a blind eye to this and bent down to pick up a screwdriver clutched in the corpse's hand.

The balance wheel in the clock is the core of the ceremony, but it cannot be destroyed by violence. Because Adura has arranged a back-up plan for this, once it is violently destroyed, the "countercurrent" of the ritual will be triggered, and he will suffer horrific damage from the feedback...

This was the reminder left in the note. Gillan did not intend to "test the law" and taste the "countercurrent" of the "Black Mass" ceremony.

But he just squatted down and was about to use a screwdriver to remove the clock balance wheel.

"Stop him quickly!!"

A familiar female voice ordered in a cold tone.

"Anbai, you take action too! If the core of the ritual is destroyed, you follow and finish it!"

Jilan turned around and glanced, only to see the bunny-faced girl staring at him with murderous eyes.

There was only one black-collar butler left beside her, who was responsible for watching over other guests. The remaining three people, plus the bald man, a total of four figures, rushed straight towards him.

"No end!"

Gillan temporarily put the screwdriver into his coat pocket and stood up slowly. With a flick of his hand, the bronze cane rotated in a circle.

He quietly pressed the cane's power button and heard a few soft clicks. The handle popped out and deformed, instantly turning into a ferocious hammer head.

Whoosh!

With a flash of body, Jilan moved sideways quickly to avoid the incoming punches and kicks. At the same time, the staff struck a horizontal blow, hitting a black-collar deacon in the cheek.

Bang! !

The loud explosion, accompanied by the sudden burst of green fire, shocked everyone watching.

The terrifying high-temperature air wave swept across, and Jenna and the surrounding guests raised their hands to cover their faces.

The black-collar deacon was hit in the face with the hammer, and his entire head and neck were blown to pieces, and then burned into ashes in the green fire.

His body was blown away by the huge force, spinning and sliding seven or eight meters away.

The other two black-collar deacons who were closer, and the bald mysterious man Anbai, were blocked by the heat wave for a moment, and their steps stopped, horrified.

Is that cane so powerful? !

The green flames it erupts are even more terrifying and must not be contaminated, otherwise you will die or be injured!

Anbai's eyes fluctuated and his face turned grim. He quickly raised his hand and made a fist towards Ji Lan.

"Pain." He said solemnly. "shackles."

Snapped.

Jilan's hands and feet were immediately bound by an invisible force and brought together. This scene is no different from the old beggar's method in "Human Will".

At the same time, there is also intense pain.

The other two black-collar deacons cooperated tacitly. As early as the moment Anbai took action, they had already bullied him and took action at the same time.

However, Anbai's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

Because he saw that the blood-haired young man who was "imprisoned" by him not only did not show any pain, but actually smiled at him.

What's going on with this guy? !

Anbai was shocked and inexplicable.

Gilan was not without painful injuries, but he endured it with his strong tolerance.

At the same time, due to the special nature of the "anchor", he is now in a state of "perfect personality" and will not show any abnormalities at all.

Stay calm and graceful at all times.

"Open!" Jilan calmly looked at the two black-collar deacons attacking in front of him and said calmly.

Deep in his heart, the Kingdom Brand Cross Sword bonfire rose, and the muscles in his arms bulged, and he suddenly struggled.

Buzz! !

Gilan broke free from the "shackles", faced the fists and feet, smiled and raised his legs.

call out! !

A black shadow flashed under his feet, and there was a bang. Before a black-collar deacon had time to react, he flew backwards for more than ten or twenty meters and hit the wall next to the gate.

boom! !

There were cracks on the wall like a network of marks, the bones all over his body were shattered, and his internal organs were damaged. The whole person fell like mud and hit the ground without any movement.

Gilan tilted his head and easily dodged the knife of another black-collar deacon. The cane hammer in his hand was thrown out, from bottom to top, hitting the opponent's chin straight.

Bang! !

The wide-brimmed hat was blown away by the fire and burned to ashes.

The black-collar deacon was also killed by a headshot, and his body fell to the side like a broken doll.

An Bai was stunned in shock when the blood-haired young man took two steps and came to him in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it!"

The bald man made a prompt decision and entered the "self potential" state directly. His expression was blank and he punched several times.

But the opponent is too strong!

The blood-haired young man was seen moving left and right, smiling and tilting his head back, avoiding all his attacks.

Suddenly, the terrifying staff fell from the sky, like bronze thunder, hitting his bare forehead!

Bang! !

Anbai immediately followed in the footsteps of those black-collar deacons and died tragically with a headshot!

In the green firelight, Jilan's figure flashed, holding the staff and hammer upside down, crossing the corpses on the ground like a ghost, and rushed straight to the rabbit-faced girl at the door.

Jenna Claire was so frightened that she took a few steps back, and her smooth and white back hit the door with a clang.

"You...don't come here!!"

Her pupils shrank and she screamed with fear.