The silver spell suddenly became cold, like crystals accumulated from layers of snowflakes.
Klein shivered, his mind suddenly awake, and his fear and panic seemed to be frozen briefly.
He hurriedly injected his spirituality into the talisman, and used his fingers to push the thin silver piece out of his pocket and landed it to his feet.
Dark red flames emerged in the air, and the slight and continuous explosions echoed in detail.
A tranquility and deep feeling instantly spread, covering half of the bedroom, covering Mrs. Sharon and the sleepless Cohenley, and also covering Klein himself!
The Sleeping Talisman is an item that does not distinguish between enemies and me. When used normally, it needs to be thrown out and thrown at the enemy.
In this way, I will be affected by the aftermath at most, and I will not be unable to resist the temptation of sleeping soundly.
And now, Klein's arm was entangled with countless invisible filaments, and he had no way to throw out the talisman. He could only exchange his own sleep for Mrs. Sharon's sleep!
But he had already considered and prepared for similar situations, because it involved his own speciality, unlike most of the extraordinary people in the middle and low sequences.
In an instant, Klein's eyelids drooped, and he went to sleep abnormally, and entered a dream. Mrs. Sharon and the dull Cohenli also experienced slowness and pause.
Under this abnormal pattern, Klein quickly found himself in his dream and rationally knew that he was sleeping soundly.
He can stay awake whenever he involves compulsory dream invasion and hypnosis-like effects!
This is true when encountering Dunn's nightmare ability, and it is true when being psychic by Dale!
Snap!
Klein forced himself to break the dream and woke up. He felt that the countless thin filaments that tied his arms, legs and body were slightly loose and no longer tense. Mrs. Sharon next to the full-body mirror looked confused, as if she was about to get rid of the effect of the sleeping talisman but she had not really woken up. Cohenley collapsed to the ground, the mirror of the psychic was turned upside down, and the revolver bounced to the door.
Chance!
Klein seized the opportunity of the thin filaments relaxing, pulled out his left palm, snapped his fingers, lit a light blue spiritual flame, and used it to burn countless thin filaments ahead.
Meanwhile, he raised the left wheel with his right hand and pulled the trigger continuously.
Bang!Bang!
Two silver magic bullets drilled out of the gun chamber and shot at Mrs. Shirron.
Klein did not confirm the result, bent his knees, and his back was forced to roll and leaned towards Cohenli, and used this to break the thin filaments wrapped around his body.
The purpose of his shooting just now was to notify the captain outside, tell Dunn Smith that something happened inside and that he entered a combat state, please come to rescue as soon as possible. Of course, if you can hit Mrs. Sharon directly, it would be the best result and the best development!
But Klein doesn't think that a extraordinary person who might be Sequence 7 or even Sequence 6 is that easy to solve.
After a moment of rushing, light blue flames burned in the air, all of which were ignited thin filaments. In this dreamy scene, two silver magic bullets hit Mrs. Sherron's body accurately.
Snap, snap!
Mrs. Sheron's body, wearing a translucent nightgown, collapsed like a red moon in the lake. The full-body mirror next to her then cracked, and most of them turned into pieces less than the size of a thumbnail. A small number was still hung on the frame, each of which seemed to be a slap, a strange-shaped slap.
substitute?The extraordinary ability of the Witch Sequence?Klein swept through the corner of his eyes and rolled to Cohenley. Because the thin silk was torn off by his movements, the light blue flame in the air did not spread.
At this time, Mrs. Sharon disappeared, and Cohenli, who was sleeping, stretched out his hands and pinched his neck, making his saliva flow out, and his tongue spit out, but he refused to let go.
But there was nothing strange around Klein's spiritual vision!
He suddenly thought of a description in the seal 30271 information:
The most dangerous situation is to see yourself!
Did Coenli just see the seal ‘30271’ reflecting himself through the full-body mirror?Klein thought for a moment, and without thinking, he found another silver talisman.
It is triangle, it is the Requiem Talisman.
Crimson!
Klein spits out the ancient Hemis words while infusing his spirituality and throws out the talisman.
Then, he pressed his left hand and touched the mirror of the psychic.
He had just confirmed from the corner of his eyes that the seal was facing down and would not reflect himself.
The triangle silver talisman flaming icy blue flames, and the soft and peaceful black covered Cohenli and affected Klein himself.
The nervousness dissipated, and Cohenli's movement of pinching his neck suddenly slowed down. Klein no longer seemed to be in the battlefield, but was standing in front of the convex belly window at home, looking down at the quiet streets in the late night, and his body and spirit were quiet.
This is exactly the change that Klein hopes to get!
At this moment, he entered a state of extreme peace, and it seemed that he was the only one left in the whole world, and there was no other thing.
With this feeling, an intuitive thought flashed through his mind:
Mrs. Sharon wants to attack my right waist!
This is the clown's ability to predict in the battle. Klein did not hesitate to grab the psychic's mirror and rolled out to the left.
As soon as he made a move, a dagger burning with the black flames silently stabbed at where he was just now, and stabbed at his right waist.
Mrs. Sharon's figure was outlined again.
While rolling, Klein suddenly lifted the psychic mirror and looked at Mrs. Sheron!
He just moved closer to Cohenli, and in addition to rescuing his companions, his main purpose was to pick up the seal.
Otherwise, he would not think that he could support the captain in Mrs. Shirlen's hands and get a good ending. The Yangyan Talisman can be used to deal with extraordinary people, but the effect is not as effective as bullying the dead, and the other party will not stand stupidly and let you use the talisman.
If it really doesn't work, Klein can only risk using the Azker Copper Whistle.
Let’s talk about the things explained until you save your life!
But things went better than Klein expected, and Mrs. Sharon chose to assassinate without interrupting his attempt to use the Requiem and hold the Psychic Mirror.
So, Klein instantly made a simple plan to not avoid the aftermath of the requiem effect, thereby improving the clown's foresight, then seize the opportunity, avoid the attack, and use the psychic mirror to reflect the enemy!
Mrs. Sheron, wearing a translucent nightgown, was shot to nothing. She was about to catch up with her agile opponent when she suddenly saw a mirror with three mirrors with no cracks.
The water waves in the mirror swayed, and a woman appeared. Her hair was black and thick, and she draped it down, covering her face.
Klein shook his left hand, and the psychic mirror slid forward dozens of centimeters along the carpet, facing upward.
A pale hand stretched out the mirror, and the figure of the woman in a white sheet-like dress crawled out of the mirror and pounced on Mrs. Sharon.
Mrs. Sharon's expression became slightly gloomy, and her brown, innocent eyes were stained with a dark layer.
Seven black flames lingered around her.
With a whoosh, a black flame flew out and hit the woman in white dress whose long hair covered her face.
Wow!
The woman burned, and she groaned in pain, and soon disappeared.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Black flames were like bullets, and their tails were shot at Klein.
Klein's pupils shrank and he quickly rolled, not daring to pause at all.
However, his rolling movements gradually became stagnant, as nearly invisible thin lines were wrapped up again, slowing down his speed and affecting his movements.
This is simply the nemesis of the clown fighting ability!
A black flame flew over Klein's face and landed on Mrs. Sheron's big bed, but it did not burn, as if it could only affect things that were alive or spiritual.
Before Crane could be glad that he could escape the attack just now, a premonition suddenly flashed through his mind.
So he pulled his spine violently and turned it forward to side roll.
A transparent ice crystal spear suddenly emerged, stabbed onto the carpet and the next position that Klein originally scheduled.
The white frost spread, affecting Klein, who was affected by the movements of the filaments.
He suddenly shivered, his body became stiff, and although he could move, he was quite slow.
Seeing a new black flame coiled around Mrs. Sherron, and a transparent frost spear condensed in her hand, Klein no longer hesitated and put his hand into his pocket and held the Azker copper whistle.
Load, load, load.
At this moment, Cohenli got rid of the influence of requiem and sleep, climbed up, and looked at Mrs. Sharon with an empty eyes.
His face seemed to be covered with a shadow, silent and weird.
Dingdouble, Cohenli pounced on Mrs. Schellon, who was closest to him.
Mrs. Schellon's eyes narrowed slightly, causing the black flames surrounding her to shoot out one by one, hitting Cohenli.
Puff, puff, puff, the black flames disappeared like snowflakes and failed to produce any effect.
Klein was stunned at first, then raised his right hand and shot Mrs. Sheron at the current position.
Bang!
Mrs. Sharon dodged in advance and threw out the frost spear, but it only stabbed Cohenli, pierced the target's clothing, failed to penetrate the skin, and failed to create a freeze.
Bang!Klein fired another shot, and Mrs. Sharon flashed to the broken full-length mirror and picked up a piece of fragment the size of a palm.
She continued to wander quickly, dodge bullets, and used the irregular fragments to shoot at Cohenli, who was rushing in again, allowing the other party's figure to be reflected in the mirror.
Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Sharon dodged and wiped the mirror with her palm covering the black flames.
At this time, Klein shot all the bullets and had to throw out the wheel and let the shell and the pistol fall on the carpet together.
He had just rolled and picked up Cohenli's revolver when he suddenly heard his teammate's scream.
Cohenli stopped, bent down and began to vomit, spitting out bile, spitting out bright red heart, spitting out the lungs and stomach that were burning with black flames.
Klein shivered, his mind suddenly awake, and his fear and panic seemed to be frozen briefly.
He hurriedly injected his spirituality into the talisman, and used his fingers to push the thin silver piece out of his pocket and landed it to his feet.
Dark red flames emerged in the air, and the slight and continuous explosions echoed in detail.
A tranquility and deep feeling instantly spread, covering half of the bedroom, covering Mrs. Sharon and the sleepless Cohenley, and also covering Klein himself!
The Sleeping Talisman is an item that does not distinguish between enemies and me. When used normally, it needs to be thrown out and thrown at the enemy.
In this way, I will be affected by the aftermath at most, and I will not be unable to resist the temptation of sleeping soundly.
And now, Klein's arm was entangled with countless invisible filaments, and he had no way to throw out the talisman. He could only exchange his own sleep for Mrs. Sharon's sleep!
But he had already considered and prepared for similar situations, because it involved his own speciality, unlike most of the extraordinary people in the middle and low sequences.
In an instant, Klein's eyelids drooped, and he went to sleep abnormally, and entered a dream. Mrs. Sharon and the dull Cohenli also experienced slowness and pause.
Under this abnormal pattern, Klein quickly found himself in his dream and rationally knew that he was sleeping soundly.
He can stay awake whenever he involves compulsory dream invasion and hypnosis-like effects!
This is true when encountering Dunn's nightmare ability, and it is true when being psychic by Dale!
Snap!
Klein forced himself to break the dream and woke up. He felt that the countless thin filaments that tied his arms, legs and body were slightly loose and no longer tense. Mrs. Sharon next to the full-body mirror looked confused, as if she was about to get rid of the effect of the sleeping talisman but she had not really woken up. Cohenley collapsed to the ground, the mirror of the psychic was turned upside down, and the revolver bounced to the door.
Chance!
Klein seized the opportunity of the thin filaments relaxing, pulled out his left palm, snapped his fingers, lit a light blue spiritual flame, and used it to burn countless thin filaments ahead.
Meanwhile, he raised the left wheel with his right hand and pulled the trigger continuously.
Bang!Bang!
Two silver magic bullets drilled out of the gun chamber and shot at Mrs. Shirron.
Klein did not confirm the result, bent his knees, and his back was forced to roll and leaned towards Cohenli, and used this to break the thin filaments wrapped around his body.
The purpose of his shooting just now was to notify the captain outside, tell Dunn Smith that something happened inside and that he entered a combat state, please come to rescue as soon as possible. Of course, if you can hit Mrs. Sharon directly, it would be the best result and the best development!
But Klein doesn't think that a extraordinary person who might be Sequence 7 or even Sequence 6 is that easy to solve.
After a moment of rushing, light blue flames burned in the air, all of which were ignited thin filaments. In this dreamy scene, two silver magic bullets hit Mrs. Sherron's body accurately.
Snap, snap!
Mrs. Sheron's body, wearing a translucent nightgown, collapsed like a red moon in the lake. The full-body mirror next to her then cracked, and most of them turned into pieces less than the size of a thumbnail. A small number was still hung on the frame, each of which seemed to be a slap, a strange-shaped slap.
substitute?The extraordinary ability of the Witch Sequence?Klein swept through the corner of his eyes and rolled to Cohenley. Because the thin silk was torn off by his movements, the light blue flame in the air did not spread.
At this time, Mrs. Sharon disappeared, and Cohenli, who was sleeping, stretched out his hands and pinched his neck, making his saliva flow out, and his tongue spit out, but he refused to let go.
But there was nothing strange around Klein's spiritual vision!
He suddenly thought of a description in the seal 30271 information:
The most dangerous situation is to see yourself!
Did Coenli just see the seal ‘30271’ reflecting himself through the full-body mirror?Klein thought for a moment, and without thinking, he found another silver talisman.
It is triangle, it is the Requiem Talisman.
Crimson!
Klein spits out the ancient Hemis words while infusing his spirituality and throws out the talisman.
Then, he pressed his left hand and touched the mirror of the psychic.
He had just confirmed from the corner of his eyes that the seal was facing down and would not reflect himself.
The triangle silver talisman flaming icy blue flames, and the soft and peaceful black covered Cohenli and affected Klein himself.
The nervousness dissipated, and Cohenli's movement of pinching his neck suddenly slowed down. Klein no longer seemed to be in the battlefield, but was standing in front of the convex belly window at home, looking down at the quiet streets in the late night, and his body and spirit were quiet.
This is exactly the change that Klein hopes to get!
At this moment, he entered a state of extreme peace, and it seemed that he was the only one left in the whole world, and there was no other thing.
With this feeling, an intuitive thought flashed through his mind:
Mrs. Sharon wants to attack my right waist!
This is the clown's ability to predict in the battle. Klein did not hesitate to grab the psychic's mirror and rolled out to the left.
As soon as he made a move, a dagger burning with the black flames silently stabbed at where he was just now, and stabbed at his right waist.
Mrs. Sharon's figure was outlined again.
While rolling, Klein suddenly lifted the psychic mirror and looked at Mrs. Sheron!
He just moved closer to Cohenli, and in addition to rescuing his companions, his main purpose was to pick up the seal.
Otherwise, he would not think that he could support the captain in Mrs. Shirlen's hands and get a good ending. The Yangyan Talisman can be used to deal with extraordinary people, but the effect is not as effective as bullying the dead, and the other party will not stand stupidly and let you use the talisman.
If it really doesn't work, Klein can only risk using the Azker Copper Whistle.
Let’s talk about the things explained until you save your life!
But things went better than Klein expected, and Mrs. Sharon chose to assassinate without interrupting his attempt to use the Requiem and hold the Psychic Mirror.
So, Klein instantly made a simple plan to not avoid the aftermath of the requiem effect, thereby improving the clown's foresight, then seize the opportunity, avoid the attack, and use the psychic mirror to reflect the enemy!
Mrs. Sheron, wearing a translucent nightgown, was shot to nothing. She was about to catch up with her agile opponent when she suddenly saw a mirror with three mirrors with no cracks.
The water waves in the mirror swayed, and a woman appeared. Her hair was black and thick, and she draped it down, covering her face.
Klein shook his left hand, and the psychic mirror slid forward dozens of centimeters along the carpet, facing upward.
A pale hand stretched out the mirror, and the figure of the woman in a white sheet-like dress crawled out of the mirror and pounced on Mrs. Sharon.
Mrs. Sharon's expression became slightly gloomy, and her brown, innocent eyes were stained with a dark layer.
Seven black flames lingered around her.
With a whoosh, a black flame flew out and hit the woman in white dress whose long hair covered her face.
Wow!
The woman burned, and she groaned in pain, and soon disappeared.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Black flames were like bullets, and their tails were shot at Klein.
Klein's pupils shrank and he quickly rolled, not daring to pause at all.
However, his rolling movements gradually became stagnant, as nearly invisible thin lines were wrapped up again, slowing down his speed and affecting his movements.
This is simply the nemesis of the clown fighting ability!
A black flame flew over Klein's face and landed on Mrs. Sheron's big bed, but it did not burn, as if it could only affect things that were alive or spiritual.
Before Crane could be glad that he could escape the attack just now, a premonition suddenly flashed through his mind.
So he pulled his spine violently and turned it forward to side roll.
A transparent ice crystal spear suddenly emerged, stabbed onto the carpet and the next position that Klein originally scheduled.
The white frost spread, affecting Klein, who was affected by the movements of the filaments.
He suddenly shivered, his body became stiff, and although he could move, he was quite slow.
Seeing a new black flame coiled around Mrs. Sherron, and a transparent frost spear condensed in her hand, Klein no longer hesitated and put his hand into his pocket and held the Azker copper whistle.
Load, load, load.
At this moment, Cohenli got rid of the influence of requiem and sleep, climbed up, and looked at Mrs. Sharon with an empty eyes.
His face seemed to be covered with a shadow, silent and weird.
Dingdouble, Cohenli pounced on Mrs. Schellon, who was closest to him.
Mrs. Schellon's eyes narrowed slightly, causing the black flames surrounding her to shoot out one by one, hitting Cohenli.
Puff, puff, puff, the black flames disappeared like snowflakes and failed to produce any effect.
Klein was stunned at first, then raised his right hand and shot Mrs. Sheron at the current position.
Bang!
Mrs. Sharon dodged in advance and threw out the frost spear, but it only stabbed Cohenli, pierced the target's clothing, failed to penetrate the skin, and failed to create a freeze.
Bang!Klein fired another shot, and Mrs. Sharon flashed to the broken full-length mirror and picked up a piece of fragment the size of a palm.
She continued to wander quickly, dodge bullets, and used the irregular fragments to shoot at Cohenli, who was rushing in again, allowing the other party's figure to be reflected in the mirror.
Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Sharon dodged and wiped the mirror with her palm covering the black flames.
At this time, Klein shot all the bullets and had to throw out the wheel and let the shell and the pistol fall on the carpet together.
He had just rolled and picked up Cohenli's revolver when he suddenly heard his teammate's scream.
Cohenli stopped, bent down and began to vomit, spitting out bile, spitting out bright red heart, spitting out the lungs and stomach that were burning with black flames.
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