After Francis gave the order to retreat, the surviving mutinies immediately wanted to retreat, but as they retreated, the whirling whirlpool of black and red smoke and sparks suddenly stopped.
The next second, the whirlpool of black smoke and spark suddenly burst out, and the plumes of black smoke and sparks flew out, surrounded the silent people who had just evacuated, and nearly half a block was covered by the theory of black smoke and spark.
Make this half of the block almost into a black and red hot hell, asphalt road surface constantly drum up a bubble, just like a boiling appearance.
At this time, Sha Lan was leaning on a melting stick. Five piles of black ashes were scattered around his body. Around the ashes were all kinds of armor and weapons destroyed by high temperature. It was obvious that he was the silent who attacked the four close combat systems of Shalan and the one who used the spirit drill which was damaged by Sha Lan''s mental strength.
"Da Da Da... "
To the seven silent men trapped in the black smoke and fire, the light sound of melting cane on the ground seemed to be the countdown to death. Their faces were covered with sweat. It was not clear whether it was the heat of the environment or the fear of death approaching.
"Grass, I knew it would not come. How can we face such a monster? These black smoke are more terrible than the flame. Isn''t this guy good at thunder?" He swore, but the man''s face was pale and his eyes were full of fear. He seemed to be frightened by Sha Lan''s killing his companion.
"Don''t talk so much nonsense. Instead of waiting here for that guy to come and kill us, we''d better try our best to get through a channel and let''s get out as soon as possible!"
"The captain is right. Now when Shalan easily solved the silent people and flew to Monza, on the other route, the warrior sat on a stone with blood all over his body, gasping heavily. In front of him, the cross sword he carried with him was not stained with any blood, and the blade was not damaged. As usual, it flickered With a faint cold light, it was in front of the warrior.
Around the samurai, more than 20 corpses were scattered around, and even there was a little giant with a height of five or six meters. Half of its skin was cut off, leaving only a corpse similar to a giant''s skeleton. His twisted face was full of struggle and despair.
"Oh, Pooh!"
Spit out a mouthful of blood and sputum, the warrior felt the burning pain in his lungs, and took out a light green potion from his space equipment and poured it into his mouth.
"Fortunately, I noticed that guy before the battle. I didn''t expect that he was a black wizard who focused on curse. If he didn''t kill him at first, he would die in the hands of these guys. It seems that looking for equipment to resist witchcraft will be on the way."
PS: the number of chapters in this chapter is really a magic number. In the third chapter, tomorrow morning
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