The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 268 is a piece of green

As the words rang, the covert book door was pushed open.

Qin Ran came in.

"2567!"

Simmons looked at Qin Ran with surprise, and the palm of his hand was shaking with excitement.

Ellie Jones, who stood in the middle of the study, looked strange and cried like a cry. In the end, it turned into a cold voice.

Moreover, he also deflected his head hard and did not look at Qin Ran.

"Simons, Jones hasn't seen you for a long time!"

"I will deal with those guys first. Can you prepare dinner in advance?"

"There is no lunch supply on the train, it is really inhuman!"

As he spoke, Qin Ran put down his huge backpack and pulled out the [infantry rifle] and walked out with the box containing the words of arrogance.

"Be careful..."

The snoring of Simmons came behind him.

Although Jones did not say anything, Qin Ran could feel the other side's line of sight firmly locked him.

Therefore, Qin Ran raised his hand to the back and made an OK gesture.

He lifted his hand and lifted the trap at the door. After placing the special container containing the melting agent on the foot, he did not hesitate. Qinran opened the attribute of [The Soul of the Wild] [Savage Clash].

Hey!

In the low sound of the beast, the illusion of the rhinoceros appeared behind Qin Ran, with the power of shaking the ground and rushing forward.

boom!

The door was broken straight.

The attackers who had passed through the courtyard to the door had not reacted in the lasing of the wood chips, and they were hit by Qin Ran.

Hey!

The flesh and blood fluttered, and the bones were broken.

There are no exceptions for those who are in front of Qin Ran.

Just like a watermelon that was crushed by a truck, it burst into bursts.

A bright red, straight road extends from the front of the three-story building to the courtyard door.

Hey!

A darkness shrouded the courtyard door, obscuring the sight of the attackers who escaped, and Qin Ran’s figure disappeared into their field of vision.

Unexpectedly, the attackers looked around.

Soon, they found out.

"there!"

A turner looking at the attacker found Qin Ran still standing at the door of the building.

Immediately, five or six attackers rushed toward Qin Ran.

The weapon in the hand points directly to the key to Qin Ran.

The remaining seven or eight attackers opened the distance and whispered a spell.

However, a louder spell appeared behind them.

"AI..."

not good!

Seven or eight attackers were shocked by the subconscious movement.

In the state of casting spells, they want to accomplish such a move, but it is not an easy task. More than half of the people have been countered by extra actions and they are on the ground.

The remaining half of the people, although not falling to the ground, are also bleeding.

But no matter which half of them, they still work hard to distance themselves from the sound behind them.

Or use your hands and feet to crawl.

Or the pace of the footsteps.

Because only then can they survive.

"O!"

In the next moment, a hot, sulphur-like cone-shaped flame swallowed them.

"Ah!"

Mourning, screaming, full of despair.

More is, unbelievable.

They can't believe why Qin Ran's casting time is so fast.

A flame-ridden attacker kept shouting.

"why?"

"why?"

There was a piece of item in the other's hand, but it was impossible to extinguish the flame on the body. On the contrary, the flame became more and more vigorous.

After the two breaths, the other party completely disappeared.

Just like other attackers who were swallowed up by the flames in the first place.

This is a strong level of "burning hand" in the [integration of the heart. Flame sulphur] blessing, not only the required spells, gestures, materials reduced by one-half, and the attack power has reached a strong level.

This kind of flame is not something that can be extinguished.

Not to mention, in the flame, there is also sulfur poisoning.

[Sulphur scorpion venom: A person who is burned by a flame will take a judgment of physique and caster-2. If it fails, it will take an additional 20 toxin damage per second for 5 seconds.

As for the results, Qin Ran has long known.

Therefore, he did not look at the attackers who were attacked by him [burning hand].

But at the moment when the flames appeared, they rushed to the remaining attackers.

Hey!

The dark red hands of the giant sword, in the posture of Mount Tai, were aimed at an attacker.

The other party wants to dodge, but it is suppressed by the wind pressure brought by [The Word of Mania], and it is impossible to move in the same place.

It can only be that the long sword in the hand is on the top of the head, and it is expected to be able to block the "mantra language" and gain a glimmer of life.

But such an idea is ridiculous.

Hey!

puff!

The good magic sword, under the pressure of [The Word of Mania], suddenly showed an exaggerated arc, and then, it was a broken bearing.

The attacker who uses the sword as a shield is smashed into two.

Qin Ran's wrist was deflected, and the arrogant "manic language" immediately became a cross, appearing in front of another attacker.

Looking at the companion is divided into two, the blood is wrapped in a colorful visceral flow to the ground, and then face the dark red more powerful demon sword, the other side is like earth.

Even the heart of rebellion can't be lifted, and you can run away.

Hey!

[The word of arrogance] blooms on red light.

[桀骜]!

The giant sword with the power of being unstoppable suddenly accelerated.

At a speed far beyond the imagination of the attacker, he passed over the other's waist.

puff!

The attacker who escaped was shackled, and the pain was mixed with the breath of death. It was like a wave that beat and drowned each other.

The desire to survive at the bottom of the heart allows the other party to work hard to crawl forward, which seems to be able to get rid of the advent of death.

It is a pity that this has nothing to do except to let your intestines be dragged out and speed up the death.

But the other side did not know, still crawling hard.

"help me!"

This sound is heard from the other party's mouth.

However, the remaining attackers are running faster and faster.

They are like panicked rabbits, rushing wildly.

It takes ten minutes.

The Qinran behind him disappeared.

They think they have escaped.

So they stopped.

But just as they stopped, Qin Ran appeared again.

Another run started.

After repeated and repeated countless times, dryness and burning have already filled their lungs. Then, the uncomfortable discomfort has become pain.

Severe pain swept the whole body.

The attackers fell to the ground in pain, and they saw Qin Ran again.

Qin Ran waving to the sword.

And they?

Still in the courtyard.

Illusion!

Many attackers raised their minds in the bottom of their hearts.

But late!

In the panic, they let the [dead gaze] [fear illusion] of the "half dead gaze" have extraordinary effects.

The attackers have already suffered a minor injury.

In the face of the "manic language" that brought death, they could not resist.

Cold darkness...

Covered them.

However, not all of the attackers were shocked by the "destination of the dead" and fell into the "fear of illusion."

A savvy attacker climbed the second floor of the psychic home and planned to rush into it.

He does not want to face Qin Ran.

So he converted the target.

Jones and Simmons will be his goal.

As long as he seizes one of them, he still has a living hope.

Moreover, he also made a plan for this.

Looking at the leaping, Qin Ran rushed up, the other party proudly smiled - everything is as he expected!

When seeing that Qin Ran is about to embark on the second floor, the attacker is as flexible as a monkey to climb to the third floor of the psychic residence.

"I can live..."

This kind of thought just emerged from the attacker's mind, and was smashed by the sword of arrogance.

The upper body of the attacker rolled in the air, and his remnant vitality allowed him to see Qin Ran, which was the same level as the three levels of the psychic residence.

"how is this possible?"

With such doubts, the last attacker fell to the door of the psychic's residence and was silent.

Snapped!

Qin Ran, who fell from the sky, glanced at [Modi's Boots] and then clenched his hands (sounding words) from left to right.

Immediately, the blood, minced meat, and internal organs were smashed on the ground, showing a bright red line with a slight curvature.

Reloading the [Manic Language] back into the box and picking up the [infantry rifle] on the ground, Qin Ran turned around.

A green glow came into his eyes.

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