The Witcher: My backyard leads to London

"I see that you have recently made some deals on depleted uranium bullets. Why haven't you seen it today? If depleted uranium bullets were released, would I really die if they hit me?"

Hanal laughed loudly and walked over to Joelson.

He kicked a beer can on the ground and kicked the can directly into Joelson's face.

Joelson's forehead was directly hit by this impact, causing blood to flow out, and his forehead instantly swelled.

At this time, he has deeply realized that he is already a lamb on the chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered, and there is no possibility of a comeback...

Even if he has been in the underground world for many more years, facing life and death scenarios at this time, he will still be filled with endless fear.

He knelt on the ground, his whole body trembling, praying for a way out.

"I can give you my money...my life...my career...as long as...as long as...a way to survive..."

Joelson uttered his last trembling words for mercy.

"Hahaha."

Hanal laughed wildly and looked at Joelson like a lost dog.

"Jolson."

A male voice that was somewhat unfamiliar to Hanal suddenly sounded.

"I will take what you said to be true. You are willing to pay for your life, money, people, and career."

"I'll help you get rid of this bastard today. I don't want all your money. Just work hard for me."

Ricardo said two sentences leisurely.

He had been sitting on a pool table watching the show.

At this moment he stood up and took two steps forward.

He glanced at Joelson twice, and then looked at Hanal, who had a strange pale mask.

"who?"

Hanal turned around sharply and looked sideways.

He had never noticed just now that there was another knight who was unscathed by his electric noise attack and was behind him.

The other party was obviously an enemy, but he didn't even feel the slightest bit vigilant.

This situation is not simple...

But maybe it's because I was really too relaxed in those few seconds...

Hanal looked in the direction of the pool table. A young knight in a black suit with majestic eyes was standing there.

"Are you asking about depleted uranium bullets? I have the depleted uranium bullets from a few days ago, but they are so expensive. I am very poor now and don't want to waste money on a bastard like you."

Ricardo looked at the other party with a smile.

A lead box appeared in his hand, which was the lead box containing depleted uranium bullets.

He turned the lead box several times.

The whole person looked at Hanal indifferently. The lead box in his hand disappeared and appeared, obviously playing the trick of putting it into the storage bag and taking it out of the storage bag.

Joelson also slowly raised his head at this time.

He looked at Ricardo's comfortable look.

Originally, Ricardo's young appearance and the information that he was a student of old Richard made him feel a little ordinary.

But before taking action, he already knew that Ricardo rose to the position of Dongda Circle Gang on his own.

And the other party was indeed recommended by the son of Ying, the top master of the Daquan Gang, to repay the favor.

The other party is still a wizard.

At this time, the opponent was obviously confident. It was obvious that Hanal's previous moves had not affected him much.

Reason told Joelson that no matter how many trump cards Ricardo had, Hanal, who was the disciple of Canada's legendary knight and had obtained the cursed weapon, might still not be able to fight well.

But now he is facing death and has no retreat.

That was all he could hope for.

He looked at Ricardo, his eyes originally full of despair revealed a glimmer of hope.

snort!

Hanal groaned.

"It turns out that you are a knight and a wizard. A young man walks two roads. Aren't you afraid of being lame on both roads? If you have some skills and show off like this, you don't think you can get out of here alive today, do you? You still want to save Yue Erson? You want to use depleted uranium bullets on me at close range, do you think it’s too late?”

The more Hanal spoke, the more ferocious the look on his strange pale mask became.

not far away.

Frostwolf Knight Diego, whose hands were pierced, looked at Ricardo with anger in his eyes after hearing multiple depleted uranium bullets.

He completely forgot that he was the one who reminded Ricardo not to use such high-risk bullets on federal soil.

Instead, he muttered and resentfully blamed Ricardo for not using such depleted uranium bullets in secret.

"Why!! Just hide in the corner, shoot him, shoot him, we won't die today!!"

Diego thought about his powerless hands and his life that was completely hopeless.

He looked at Ricardo, his eyes full of hatred.

Ricardo, on the other hand, was enjoying the progress of Flower of Evil.

I have to say that the progress of harvesting so many flowers of evil before the final squeezing process has started is unexpected.

Of course, these progress can only be solidified after damaging the enemy.

"This is just a guy who exaggerates and describes the seventh-level legend as a legend. He himself is not even at the sixth level, but he can barely defeat the sixth-level thing with a cursed weapon..."

Ricardo loosened his bones and prepared to start work.

"you wanna die."

Hanal's pale mask also showed a scowl. When he finally said the word "death", his voice once again turned into an electronic synthesized sound mixed with a lot of electrical noise.

This synthesized sound brings a lot of tail notes.

It spread in the underground club room, but it shook the heads of the people lying around.

Make them feel sick and dizzy.

"I will pierce your limbs, you arrogant wizard, and then skin you bit by bit, and let you endure the great Jack the Ripper, leaving you with the most profound and cruel processing techniques, and let you endure endless darkness and torture... "

Hanal's pale mask trembled, and his eyes had completely merged with the mask, showing his paleness.

The same goes for lips.

"Very good funeral arrangements. No, this will be the punishment you endure before death. I will arrange it for you."

"Although it has only been less than a month since I started learning this technology, I am almost an expert when it comes to executions..."

Ricardo gave away his muscles and bones and opened his hands.

His head tilted back slightly, then straightened again.

Then his eyes turned scarlet at this moment. In the dark fantasy of this underground club, this scarlet was particularly eye-catching.

The corners of his mouth curved, with a hint of terror.

A large amount of black mist overflowed from his body.

Four illusory vines as huge as the tentacles of a deep-sea sea monster burst out from his back and extended crazily around him.

From his hands and feet, the same four illusory vines like huge tentacles surged out crazily.

Ricardo at this moment.

A pair of scarlet eyes flashed across the person, and the body was wrapped in black mist. Then black vine armor gradually appeared, and eight giant tentacles floated in the air.

A young knight who originally appeared harmless in front of the strange killer with a pale mask.

At this moment, it is obviously much weirder and scarier than the other party!

"Little... boy..."

Hanal originally had white mist filling the air behind him, and wanted to gradually start taking action to teach the other party a lesson, but at this moment, Ricardo's transformation changed.

His heart suddenly trembled, and his lips melted into the mask.

Pale teeth and pale mask in one style.

At this time, he was so frightened that his mouth opened wide, and all his teeth were exposed, and he did not dare to close them.

"You, you are... a vampire?"

Hanal said tremblingly.

At the same time, a large amount of air flow surged out around Ricardo, and the gravity of the entire club seemed to have changed.

Everyone present felt as if there was a piece of lead on their backs, blocking their chests, making them unable to breathe.