Suddenly, Klein felt that familiar again, as if every tree, every leaf, every stone, and every grass around him wanted to kill him.
Seeing that the strange net of garbage such as fragments, paper and other garbage were about to pounce, his body suddenly collapsed and thinned, turning into a paper man.
Laughing!
The sharp arrow-like branches penetrated the paper man and fell to the distance, and the strange net then completely wrapped everything there, wrapped it into a ball, and squirted gently.
Klein's body appeared seven or eight meters away from the side, knowing that the attack he was worried about was coming.
Without any observation, he did not hesitate at all. He lifted his right palm and leaned into his pocket and took out the adventurer's harmonica.
The situation he encountered just now made him understand that the attacker is a very likely demigod of the Rose School, an enemy he cannot fight against at the moment!
The one who was pursuing Sharon gave him a similar feeling!
At this moment, the paper man in his pocket suddenly flew out and stuck to his face, covering one after another!
Meanwhile, Klein's sleeves tightened, tying his arms and forearms, stopping his palm from leaping down.
His Talaba shirt and his brown jacket were all contracting inward, like a giant bear embracing him!
Within just one or two seconds, he was bound to his place by his clothes, pants and shoes, his face covered with paper people, his ribs were about to break, and his breathing became extremely difficult.
Klein was both mentally prepared and had rich combat experience. He was not panicked at this moment. His unaffected right thumb and middle finger were pressed together, making a sound.
At the bend of his legs, a red flame suddenly rose, burning the tightly wrapped trousers, and then spreading up and down.
Seizing this opportunity, Klein thrust his knee and bounced up hard, and rushed to the right like a shell that had no power to land just after it was launched.
He was in mid-air and snapped his fingers again, this time igniting the sleeves at the joint of his right arm!
Where he was originally standing, the green weeds suddenly withered, and the black ground instantly turned white, as if it had been weathered for a long time.
The attack came silently without warning. If Klein hadn't known that the enemy was powerful and stayed in the same position, he might have encountered an unstoppable attack and first relieved the impact of his legs. He had now suffered heavy damage, lost his combat ability, and even ruined his life.
In the sound of a bang, two places on Klein's sleeves were lit, and his right palm finally had room to move. He leaned into his pocket and grabbed the adventurer's harmonica.
thump!
He fell to the ground, rolled, and then pushed his right hand up, making his body bounce, and his left palm, wearing human leather gloves, snapped his fingers.
This time, his goal was to put the paper people on his face and make him unable to breathe.
Bang!
The paper man ignited, and his red tongue almost burned Klein's hair.
At this moment, a scene suddenly flashed through his mind:
A thin arrow stained with ice crystals ran towards his head at an extremely fast speed!
Because the speed is very fast and because it is transparent, this thin arrow cannot be discovered normally!
But even if Klein gained a premonition of danger, it was already a little late because he was still bound by clothes and affected his actions and had no time to completely avoid it.
With a flash of thought, his waist barely bent, his upper body fell backwards, and moved a lot to the right.
puff!
The cold little ice arrow hit his left chest, causing the brown jacket and all-white round neck shirt to shatter in an instant, and flew into the air.
However, the deadly ice arrow failed to move forward because in front of it was a dark brown book.
The book looks ordinary, bound into an inner page from common yellow-brown parchment, but it is not as broken as the two layers of clothing on the outside, and even a gap has not appeared.
"Travels of Grossel"!
This is an item that was bombarded head-on by the Lightning Storm with a little power in the mysterious space!
I saw you last night, Crane was frightened by the telegram, undoubtedly added new protection measures and prepared all the solutions he could think of!
In addition to hiding the travelogue in the deadly part, there was also an iron cigarette box in his pocket on the other side of his pocket, containing contaminated fire gloves. If the situation was wrong, he would remove the spiritual wall and throw out the item to see if it could attract the attention of the real Creator, let him send his strong men over and make the situation even more chaotic.
He knew that the real Creator and other evil gods also hated the Mother Tree of Desire!
After blocking the ice arrow, Klein fell down, rolled to the side, and brought the adventurer's harmonica to his mouth and blew it a bit.
At this time, his face was a little blackened by the burning smoke of the paper man, but he was not injured because of the help of manipulating the flames.
Then, he felt that the clothes that bound his left arm, waist, abdomen, thighs, neck, and feet suddenly returned to normal, allowing him to regain freedom.
While playing the harmonica, he had quickly turned on his spiritual vision. He saw the messenger walking out of the void, and the four blonde and red-eyed heads in his hand turned on their own, looking at the same place.
One of them snorted, his mouth opened, and he took a breath.
The cold wind blew, and a figure was a hundred meters away from Klein, and a figure was forced to pull out the green trees by invisible force.
This figure can no longer maintain a state that is difficult for others to see, and quickly becomes semi-transparent and semi-real.
He was a brown and black man with sparse white hair and deep wrinkles. His facial features were very distinctive in the Southern Continental. As soon as his brown eyes reflected the appearance of Renette Nicole, his brows couldn't help but jump, and then opened his mouth without hesitation, as if he wanted to give the other party the ultimate curse brewed in the long silence.
At this moment, Renette Nicole's other head was also opened, as if making a silent scream.
So nothing happened in this woods.
Seeing this, Jacks quickly turned his head and looked at Klein. Before Klein could react, his eyes appeared with his white hair, sparse wrinkles and exaggerated figures!
His mind suddenly became cold, his thoughts were not slow, but he lost control of his body. He could only watch the white-haired old man disappear and turned to face the messenger lady.
The two heads that Renette Nicole had suddenly flew out and came to Klein. One of them opened their mouths and inhaled in. The other became darker in red eyes, their teeth grew longer, and their roots were sharp, between illusion and reality.
Klein saw the translucent old man with thin white hair being forced to pull out from his body, and then the head of the messenger's lady's teeth grew longer bit his shoulder and bit off a large piece of something that looked like a spirit and a body.
Jacks frowned without screaming, and his figure suddenly disappeared and jumped into a piece of glass fragment a hundred meters away.
Then, he was chased by invisible hands and invisible enemies, flashing continuously in shallow pits, animal eyes, grass dew drops and other places, and finally got a chance to breathe. At this time, Klein's body was a little stiff, and he felt cold from the inside to the outside.
Huh... Jacks entered the spiritual world and walked out again, with a wet, sticky, palm-sized little man in his hand.
The little man had only one hole in his face, and he was sucking and spitting out the gray and white mist that Klein felt familiar.
Jacks did not hesitate and stuffed the villain directly into his mouth.
Seeing this, the other two heads that Renette Nicole was carrying also left her palm and flew towards Jacks at the same time with the previous ones, so fast that they arrived almost instantly.
But Jacks has begun to change.
His body surface became darker, his skin wrinkled, and obvious water stains were secreted. His hair, eyebrows, etc. all withered and withered, falling down, and his limbs became thinner and longer.
In just one second, Jacks seemed to be assimilated by the little man and became a large, black, slender limbs, swollen, dry and wrinkled wet baby!
His eyes, nose, mouth and ears were separated from their original position and moved towards the center of his face, as if he was about to gather together and condense into a brand new organ.
His skin, his arms, and the appearance of his new organs were all indescribable mystery and evil. Klein just took a look and his body, which had just recovered from the cold, was extremely itchy, and red spots made of fine particles were raised on his skin.
His eyes were undoubtedly stinging, and he instinctively closed his eyes tightly and squeezed out tears.
When he calmed down with the help of meditation, he opened his eyes again and found that Miss Messenger and the demigod of the Rose School had lost their traces.
However, Klein's spiritual intuition told him that the two were still nearby, fighting fiercely in the spiritual world and sometimes outside. Whether it was the fall of leaves, the shaking of wild grass, the crawling of insects, and the running of wild beasts, they all represented repeated confrontations.
As his thoughts changed, Klein took out the Death Knell's revolver and quickly pinched the first joint of the index finger twice with his left thumb.
Countless illusory thin lines appear in his eyes, allowing him to see something different from normal vision and spiritual vision:
The two groups swam around him quickly, and the dense black threads that entangled back and forth symbolized Renette Nicole and the demigod of the Rose School!
In addition to these, Klein also found a dense illusion black line further away, quickly moving towards his position, pausing from time to time to avoid the two demigods in the fierce battle.
There is another enemy?
The enemy who hid in a distance and waited for the result, but now decided to join the war?
In short, in this situation, those who are hidden and approaching can definitely be the enemy!
Klein's eyes moved slightly, and he pulled the death knell's hammer, sagging it naturally, and was in a deadly attack state.
Then, he pretended not to find the illusory black thread, and he stretched into his pocket with his left palm, grabbed a gold coin, and let it jump and roll in concealedly between his fingers in a divine manner.
This is interfering with the spiritual intuition of danger of those approaching!
After losing the Paper Man, he could only use this method.
Waiting patiently for two seconds, when the opponent entered the shooting range, Klein's eyes sternly raised his right hand, aimed at that direction, and pulled the trigger!
Seeing that the strange net of garbage such as fragments, paper and other garbage were about to pounce, his body suddenly collapsed and thinned, turning into a paper man.
Laughing!
The sharp arrow-like branches penetrated the paper man and fell to the distance, and the strange net then completely wrapped everything there, wrapped it into a ball, and squirted gently.
Klein's body appeared seven or eight meters away from the side, knowing that the attack he was worried about was coming.
Without any observation, he did not hesitate at all. He lifted his right palm and leaned into his pocket and took out the adventurer's harmonica.
The situation he encountered just now made him understand that the attacker is a very likely demigod of the Rose School, an enemy he cannot fight against at the moment!
The one who was pursuing Sharon gave him a similar feeling!
At this moment, the paper man in his pocket suddenly flew out and stuck to his face, covering one after another!
Meanwhile, Klein's sleeves tightened, tying his arms and forearms, stopping his palm from leaping down.
His Talaba shirt and his brown jacket were all contracting inward, like a giant bear embracing him!
Within just one or two seconds, he was bound to his place by his clothes, pants and shoes, his face covered with paper people, his ribs were about to break, and his breathing became extremely difficult.
Klein was both mentally prepared and had rich combat experience. He was not panicked at this moment. His unaffected right thumb and middle finger were pressed together, making a sound.
At the bend of his legs, a red flame suddenly rose, burning the tightly wrapped trousers, and then spreading up and down.
Seizing this opportunity, Klein thrust his knee and bounced up hard, and rushed to the right like a shell that had no power to land just after it was launched.
He was in mid-air and snapped his fingers again, this time igniting the sleeves at the joint of his right arm!
Where he was originally standing, the green weeds suddenly withered, and the black ground instantly turned white, as if it had been weathered for a long time.
The attack came silently without warning. If Klein hadn't known that the enemy was powerful and stayed in the same position, he might have encountered an unstoppable attack and first relieved the impact of his legs. He had now suffered heavy damage, lost his combat ability, and even ruined his life.
In the sound of a bang, two places on Klein's sleeves were lit, and his right palm finally had room to move. He leaned into his pocket and grabbed the adventurer's harmonica.
thump!
He fell to the ground, rolled, and then pushed his right hand up, making his body bounce, and his left palm, wearing human leather gloves, snapped his fingers.
This time, his goal was to put the paper people on his face and make him unable to breathe.
Bang!
The paper man ignited, and his red tongue almost burned Klein's hair.
At this moment, a scene suddenly flashed through his mind:
A thin arrow stained with ice crystals ran towards his head at an extremely fast speed!
Because the speed is very fast and because it is transparent, this thin arrow cannot be discovered normally!
But even if Klein gained a premonition of danger, it was already a little late because he was still bound by clothes and affected his actions and had no time to completely avoid it.
With a flash of thought, his waist barely bent, his upper body fell backwards, and moved a lot to the right.
puff!
The cold little ice arrow hit his left chest, causing the brown jacket and all-white round neck shirt to shatter in an instant, and flew into the air.
However, the deadly ice arrow failed to move forward because in front of it was a dark brown book.
The book looks ordinary, bound into an inner page from common yellow-brown parchment, but it is not as broken as the two layers of clothing on the outside, and even a gap has not appeared.
"Travels of Grossel"!
This is an item that was bombarded head-on by the Lightning Storm with a little power in the mysterious space!
I saw you last night, Crane was frightened by the telegram, undoubtedly added new protection measures and prepared all the solutions he could think of!
In addition to hiding the travelogue in the deadly part, there was also an iron cigarette box in his pocket on the other side of his pocket, containing contaminated fire gloves. If the situation was wrong, he would remove the spiritual wall and throw out the item to see if it could attract the attention of the real Creator, let him send his strong men over and make the situation even more chaotic.
He knew that the real Creator and other evil gods also hated the Mother Tree of Desire!
After blocking the ice arrow, Klein fell down, rolled to the side, and brought the adventurer's harmonica to his mouth and blew it a bit.
At this time, his face was a little blackened by the burning smoke of the paper man, but he was not injured because of the help of manipulating the flames.
Then, he felt that the clothes that bound his left arm, waist, abdomen, thighs, neck, and feet suddenly returned to normal, allowing him to regain freedom.
While playing the harmonica, he had quickly turned on his spiritual vision. He saw the messenger walking out of the void, and the four blonde and red-eyed heads in his hand turned on their own, looking at the same place.
One of them snorted, his mouth opened, and he took a breath.
The cold wind blew, and a figure was a hundred meters away from Klein, and a figure was forced to pull out the green trees by invisible force.
This figure can no longer maintain a state that is difficult for others to see, and quickly becomes semi-transparent and semi-real.
He was a brown and black man with sparse white hair and deep wrinkles. His facial features were very distinctive in the Southern Continental. As soon as his brown eyes reflected the appearance of Renette Nicole, his brows couldn't help but jump, and then opened his mouth without hesitation, as if he wanted to give the other party the ultimate curse brewed in the long silence.
At this moment, Renette Nicole's other head was also opened, as if making a silent scream.
So nothing happened in this woods.
Seeing this, Jacks quickly turned his head and looked at Klein. Before Klein could react, his eyes appeared with his white hair, sparse wrinkles and exaggerated figures!
His mind suddenly became cold, his thoughts were not slow, but he lost control of his body. He could only watch the white-haired old man disappear and turned to face the messenger lady.
The two heads that Renette Nicole had suddenly flew out and came to Klein. One of them opened their mouths and inhaled in. The other became darker in red eyes, their teeth grew longer, and their roots were sharp, between illusion and reality.
Klein saw the translucent old man with thin white hair being forced to pull out from his body, and then the head of the messenger's lady's teeth grew longer bit his shoulder and bit off a large piece of something that looked like a spirit and a body.
Jacks frowned without screaming, and his figure suddenly disappeared and jumped into a piece of glass fragment a hundred meters away.
Then, he was chased by invisible hands and invisible enemies, flashing continuously in shallow pits, animal eyes, grass dew drops and other places, and finally got a chance to breathe. At this time, Klein's body was a little stiff, and he felt cold from the inside to the outside.
Huh... Jacks entered the spiritual world and walked out again, with a wet, sticky, palm-sized little man in his hand.
The little man had only one hole in his face, and he was sucking and spitting out the gray and white mist that Klein felt familiar.
Jacks did not hesitate and stuffed the villain directly into his mouth.
Seeing this, the other two heads that Renette Nicole was carrying also left her palm and flew towards Jacks at the same time with the previous ones, so fast that they arrived almost instantly.
But Jacks has begun to change.
His body surface became darker, his skin wrinkled, and obvious water stains were secreted. His hair, eyebrows, etc. all withered and withered, falling down, and his limbs became thinner and longer.
In just one second, Jacks seemed to be assimilated by the little man and became a large, black, slender limbs, swollen, dry and wrinkled wet baby!
His eyes, nose, mouth and ears were separated from their original position and moved towards the center of his face, as if he was about to gather together and condense into a brand new organ.
His skin, his arms, and the appearance of his new organs were all indescribable mystery and evil. Klein just took a look and his body, which had just recovered from the cold, was extremely itchy, and red spots made of fine particles were raised on his skin.
His eyes were undoubtedly stinging, and he instinctively closed his eyes tightly and squeezed out tears.
When he calmed down with the help of meditation, he opened his eyes again and found that Miss Messenger and the demigod of the Rose School had lost their traces.
However, Klein's spiritual intuition told him that the two were still nearby, fighting fiercely in the spiritual world and sometimes outside. Whether it was the fall of leaves, the shaking of wild grass, the crawling of insects, and the running of wild beasts, they all represented repeated confrontations.
As his thoughts changed, Klein took out the Death Knell's revolver and quickly pinched the first joint of the index finger twice with his left thumb.
Countless illusory thin lines appear in his eyes, allowing him to see something different from normal vision and spiritual vision:
The two groups swam around him quickly, and the dense black threads that entangled back and forth symbolized Renette Nicole and the demigod of the Rose School!
In addition to these, Klein also found a dense illusion black line further away, quickly moving towards his position, pausing from time to time to avoid the two demigods in the fierce battle.
There is another enemy?
The enemy who hid in a distance and waited for the result, but now decided to join the war?
In short, in this situation, those who are hidden and approaching can definitely be the enemy!
Klein's eyes moved slightly, and he pulled the death knell's hammer, sagging it naturally, and was in a deadly attack state.
Then, he pretended not to find the illusory black thread, and he stretched into his pocket with his left palm, grabbed a gold coin, and let it jump and roll in concealedly between his fingers in a divine manner.
This is interfering with the spiritual intuition of danger of those approaching!
After losing the Paper Man, he could only use this method.
Waiting patiently for two seconds, when the opponent entered the shooting range, Klein's eyes sternly raised his right hand, aimed at that direction, and pulled the trigger!
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