Mystery: Undead don't die from passing fire

Chapter 8 So The Clown Stopped Thinking

"It's really not affected at all? How did he do it?"

Leonard looked at the embers who were five meters away, holding the box alone but not affected at all, feeling a little unbelievable.

"No, it's not a big deal, it's just a Level 2 Sealed Artifact after all!"

Leonard took a deep breath. Since he can have a grandfather, it is not surprising that others have some special features.

Moreover, the other party may also have benefited from the effect of a special sealed item.

Thinking of this, Leonard set his eyes on Ember's hands——

On the ten fingers of the other party, there were ten rings with completely different shapes.

Leonard didn't think those were just simple decorations, or maybe they were disguises.

There may be one or two Sealed Artifacts, and the others are cover-ups.

"It's dangerous, it's very dangerous!"

Klein opened his eyes, watched the citrine pendant in his hand move clockwise, and reminded in a deep voice.

He just had a divination, and the result told him that there was a huge danger hidden in the warehouse!
"Snapped!"

Ember suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"ember!"

Al Hasson's expression changed slightly, and he let out a low cry.

As long as Ember didn't respond, he would immediately step forward.

"fine."

Ember shook her head, and cast her eyes on the large wooden boxes stacked on top of each other near the warehouse.

Apart from the warehouse itself, these wooden boxes are the only 'obstacles' around here.

And once you approach these obstacles rashly, you will be attacked by the mobs hiding inside——

He has already suffered from this more than once.

"so……"

Ember narrowed his eyes slightly, and the ancient crystallized staff appeared in his palm instead of the ice-blue straight sword of Illziel.

Under the gaze of everyone, he held up his staff.

"Ding!"

Accompanied by crisp sound effects, five faint blue orbs appeared behind Ember in a pentagonal position.

And at the moment when these magic balls appeared, they seemed to have sensed something.

Quickly shoot towards the large wooden boxes stacked in front!

"Tracking the soul crystal block?!"

Klein lost his composure completely. How could he not know about the famous hanging ball in Black Soul? !
It was simply that everyone else's eyes were focused on Ember's sudden attack, and Klein's expression was not seen by anyone.

suddenly
boom!
The stacked wooden boxes suddenly turned into a sea of ​​flames with a violent explosion, and several fist-sized fireballs met the five soul crystal blocks rushing towards them in the same posture.

It's just that during this period, a ball of flames ran away from the other fireballs and shot towards Klein at the very edge.

"Missed?"

Klein, who was closest to him, subconsciously had such a thought in his mind, but he still instinctively dodged it.

boom!
The surging fireball hit the crystal block head-on, but was crushed by the crystal block at the moment of contact, leaving only a little spark.

And at the same time when everyone's eyes were attracted by him and nodding, a man wearing a black tuxedo and a half-height silk top hat suddenly appeared in front of Klein out of thin air!
The distance between the two sides is less than one meter!
He appeared out of thin air with the fireball like that, so close that Klein could clearly open the red, yellow and white oil paint on the opponent. The bright red oil paint outlined the "clown" face with the corners of the mouths on both sides upturned!
The clown in a tuxedo opened his mouth outlined in bright red paint, revealing a funny and creepy smile.

He pressed his top hat with one hand, and raised his hand to snap his fingers at Klein.

Then, as if he sensed danger, he suddenly turned around.

The next moment, the originally funny smile stopped abruptly, and the oil-painted facial expression instantly became stunned.

Because five groups of faint blue crystal blocks are flying towards him at a high speed at this moment.

and.

The distance between that crystal block and him was far closer than the distance between him and Klein!
boom!
Accompanied by the violent explosion, the tuxedo clown was hit by the crystal block without any accident, and was instantly submerged by the violent explosion, which almost affected Klein beside him—

If it wasn't for him rolling and dodging in time.

However, at the same time that the tuxedo clown was hit, his figure faded instantly, turning into an unreal shadow.

Klein got close enough, so he immediately realized that it was just a paper man very similar to the tuxedo clown!

Obviously, it wasn't the tuxedo clown himself who was hit!
What about his body?

"Small……"

Just as Klein wanted to give a loud warning, the next second he saw the crystal block turn around and fly towards the burning fire——

Just like the one hit just now was just a paper man and not a clown in a tuxedo.

What hit the paper figurine was only one of the soul crystals.

In the burning flames, a looming figure suddenly appeared and then quickly disappeared, accompanied by a group of orange flames flying out in the distance.

This once again emptied the soul crystal block poker, and hit it head-on, blowing the burning wooden box into pieces.

Afterwards, the fragments of the wooden box impacted by the explosion quickly splashed around with flames.

The figure of the clown in the tuxedo also appeared on one of the flames that was idle away from everyone.

The funny smile on his face was still raised high, as if mocking them for their futile efforts.

however.

Ember is far more than the only one here.

As early as when the tuxedo clown transferred twice, others had already seen some clues——

The opponent can move quickly between the flames.

So at the same time his figure appeared, the black-haired lady Lolotta, who had been waiting for a long time, slanted across with boxing steps, raised her arms and punched, and blasted at the face of the tuxedo clown.

boom!
The tuxedo clown became unreal again, turning into a paper figurine burning in flames.

At the same time, his figure also appeared on another flame.

ping ping ping ping!

Dunn and Al reacted quickly, raised their guns and pulled the triggers in the direction of the tuxedo clown.

However, the figure of the tuxedo clown appeared on top of another flame at a faster speed, making all their shots miss.

Klein's heart sank.

Just now, the soul crystal block exploded the debris of the burning wooden box, although it left the other party without a hiding place.

But this actually made it easier for him to move.

Relying on his quick movement between countless balls of flames, even if he was alone, he would still be able to handle the attacks of Nighthawks like them with ease.

Even the other party was still interested in the 'jumping' gap between the flames, showing them a mocking smile.

The opponent's behavior at this time is very similar to a Yasuo who is moving forward in the army and at the same time his icon is on.

"ember!"

After realizing that shooting was useless, Duncan's expression sank, and he said loudly, "Throw the box over there!"

Holding up the crystal staff, Ember, who was just about to release [Instant Freeze], gave up and threw the box in her hand into the middle of the flames in front of her.

"good chance!"

Klein was suddenly overjoyed.

Although the fragments of the wooden box blasted by the soul crystal block spread over a wide range, their diameter is only a little over ten meters.

That is, unless the clown appears on the edge of the fire and escapes the influence of '2-049'.

Otherwise, no matter where he appears next time, he will undoubtedly be captured by '2-049'!

After confirming that the opponent could move quickly in the flames, everyone including Klein quickly dispersed.

Stand in a fan shape to surround the fire scene, no matter where the opponent appears on the edge of the fire scene.

They will all be attacked by the Nighthawks the moment they appear.

This is conspiracy!

as predicted.

And the moment he realized that Ember was going to throw the box to the center of the fire, the tuxedo clown instantly chose to abandon the fire and flee to the edge of the fire.

Although this will lose the happiness like the wind, at least it can save your life.

And no surprise—

The direction he chose was still Klein!

Because tuxedo clowns know that.

Only Klein, who is still a fortuneteller in Sequence Nine, is definitely the weakest of this group.

As long as he is killed, he will be able to escape from the encirclement of the Nighthawks smoothly!
But before that, we must prevent that strange man from releasing that tracking ball again.

So before acting, the clown shot a ball of fire at the embers without hesitation.

He didn't want to hurt the other party, he just wanted to delay for a while.

Snapped!
At the same time, the flames in front of Klein rose instantly, turning into the figure of a clown in a tuxedo.

And the moment the other party appeared, his right hand had already snapped his fingers and aimed at Klein.

At the same time, Klein was already holding the revolver in both hands, aiming the muzzle at his head.

"I've been waiting for you!"

The corner of Klein's mouth rose slightly, and he knew that the other party would definitely choose to break through from him again——

After all, who made himself the weakest here?
but.

He is weak, but the gun is not weak!
At such a short distance, even casual marksmanship can hit 100% of the time!
The funny and mocking smile on the tuxedo clown's face suddenly froze.

Not because of Klein's muzzle, but because of his gradually rigid thinking.

How come...I clearly...have been...be...five...meters away...

The tuxedo clown's thinking instantly became extremely stiff, and his movements of snapping his fingers also became extremely slow.

It was obvious that the two fingers had already touched each other, but the sound never came out.

boom!
Klein pulled the trigger without hesitation, causing the clown who had a big brain to stop thinking completely.

(End of this chapter)