big devil holmes

Chapter 123 The Bohemia Scandal ([-])

Moran was still rushing forward desperately, the reverse wind whistling in his ears, the maid's headband had come off without knowing when, and her black hair was dancing wildly in the night.

Moriarty was carried by her on her shoulders. At this time, he no longer struggled, let alone asked why Moran suddenly resisted himself, because he had already seen that the distance from him was getting farther and farther away. The flames. Just now several airships fell like mountains, the violent wind and tsunami caused by the explosion, the roar of people, the blood in the sky, and so on, everything is like an incredible joke.

If Moran's reaction was a step slower at that time, he would definitely have become one of the countless corpses.

So what exactly happened?
Was it an air accident?

Of course not, the accident was too coincidental. It is impossible for the transportation routes in the air to gather so many airships in the same area, and there will be no airships of any company that will be painted black, and will not send out any messages before falling. Alarm, in short, these eccentricities do not stand up to scrutiny at all, and even the instigators are too lazy to hide it, so naked and blatantly, they threw the disaster on Moriarty and His Royal Highness the Son of the Holy See.

"To kill me?"

Thousands of people died, so many buildings destroyed, did Miss Nightingale even care?
Could it be that the other party even wants to kill Miss Nightingale?
He stared, his angry eyes pierced through the shattered lenses, and looked at the fiery purgatory on earth that reflected the night sky. At this moment, he suddenly recovered from the shock and anger. Because he found that Mo Lan is still running.

Still running crazily, obviously out of the danger zone, obviously already at a position far away from the explosion, why are you still running?

Does she feel that all this is not over yet?
And at the moment when this idea just came into being, a scene of wild sand flying wildly appeared at the edge of the line of sight. Of course, it was not a storm that was close to the ground, but something that was moving towards him at an incredible speed. As the speed was too fast and the force it carried was too great, all the roads it passed were destroyed, and the cement, asphalt, and sand on the streets were all turned into flying debris, accompanied by the sound of every run. The loud noise was like experiencing an explosion, so dense that it made one's scalp tingle.

And in the smoke and dust, there was a sudden louder explosion, and all the flying sand and rocks were scattered by a sudden sound wave, and then a figure shot straight into the sky.

The figure looked small, but in the process of crossing the sky above the head, due to the approaching distance, it became bigger and bigger. In the end, it was even like a meteorite. It hit Moran and Moriarty in front of them!
Huge monsters falling from the sky!

Moreover, that huge creature almost ignored the shock when it fell, and without any pause, it rushed out and kicked up dust tens of meters high, landed on all fours, and rushed towards Moriarty frantically.

And it wasn't until this moment that he finally saw the appearance of the huge creature.

This is a third-stage demon and can only be a third-stage demon.

The huge soles of the feet like bridge piers easily trampled the ground out of the sunken deep pit. Everything touched during the journey was smashed into pieces all over the sky, and an equally huge and incredible hand hit the ground, shaking out The ever-spreading cracks in the earth are like a terrifying flesh and blood monster like an ancient giant ape, but the whole body is full of clear muscle lines, as if the skin has been torn off alive, and then a thick layer of plasma is applied. But if you touch it, it is as hard as steel.

The distance of [-] meters approached in an instant, and the prostrate body suddenly rose from the ground, directly rising to the height of seven or eight floors, and the thick arms were raised accordingly, clenched into giant fists like a melting pot. The strong wind brought people almost flying, and then accompanied by a roar, the fangs almost went straight into the sky, and the blood in the eyes seemed to flow out from the corners of the eyes!

Just like that, the pair of huge fists smashed towards the pair of tiny humans below with an unstoppable momentum, like an incredible huge hydraulic machine, compressing the force and speed used in this moment, extremely ferocious It hit two ants that had nowhere to escape.

At this moment, Moran didn't even blink her eyes, and didn't even look at the fist that fell from the sky. Her action was ahead of her reaction, and she directly pushed Moriarty away.

Almost at the same time, there was a loud bang, thunder exploded from the bottom of the flat, and the giant demon's fist also smashed firmly on the girl servant's body!

In the distance, beside the ruins, the difficult 5 minutes seemed as long as months, or even years!
The equipment barrier made by Parthenope has gone through countless times of falling stones and explosions. The flame has not yet burned under the high-speed blower, but it blows the fire as if it was overdrawn in advance. It was getting bigger and bigger, and Nopper was sweating profusely behind the barrier, desperately trying to repair those broken screws and springs, but obviously, it couldn't last long.

"Isn't it ready yet?! We're about to be cooked!" She was trying her best to put a part that had been shaken off back into its original position, yelling.

Nightingale didn't speak, and Sherlock didn't respond either. The two of them were in this posture in the first second after entering the treatment, and they are still in this position until now.
Finally, another boulder fell from the sky, and the thin barrier could no longer withstand the huge impact, and collapsed in an instant, countless parts and steel plates exploded towards the outside with a bang!

Noper weakly lowered the screwdriver and wrench in his hand, cursed at the same time, and closed his eyes as if waiting for this extremely unwilling death.

But at this moment.
The expected huge boulder did not fall down, and her body did not turn into a puddle of rotten flesh miserably and humiliatingly. She just heard a muffled bang. She opened her eyes and saw that the boulder had already been smashed on the ground. She landed on the ground not far away, then she turned around in a daze, and saw the unlovable man standing beside her.

Sherlock stood there in a daze, he didn't even realize when he stood up.

Looking at the girl next to him and the boulder pushed aside by him, he seemed a little puzzled, because it was not easy to change the falling path of such a large boulder, but at that moment just now, he seemed to be conditioned reflex He stretched out his hand and touched a certain point in the falling process of the stone, and then the strength and angle between the muscles and bones were ingeniously combined at that moment, releasing an incredible power in an instant.

Just like that, the stone was pushed away.
What made Sherlock even more puzzled was that compared to pushing away the boulder, it must be easier to pull the little girl beside him away, but he subconsciously chose the former, which proves that there is still some ignorance in that thinking. The moment he regained his composure, his subconscious mind thought that pushing the stone back and pulling the girl away were similar things.

"How are you?" Nopper didn't recover, she didn't even say thank you for the first time, but asked such a question.

"It should be fine." Sherlock moved his hands, and then felt a force flowing in his body. The previous injury that made him near death was suppressed for too long and too long. There was too much pain, so after everything was healed, he felt that all the negative effects had ushered in a big reversal. The power stored in the muscles and blood vessels was frantically crowded, trying to find the exit. Want to be set free.

"It's even... a little too good!"

He smiled, experiencing this completely different feeling, and at the same time thinking, has he reached the second stage?
But he also knows that his second stage is definitely different from the second stage of ordinary contractors. If he wants to find out whether he is advanced, he still has to go to hell in person to truly feel it.

But there's no way I can sleep here now.
"It's all over, why are you still standing there?!" Nuopa's tone suddenly changed, and he said anxiously and angrily, "Take us out of here as soon as you're done!"

"Understood, don't make noise~" Sherlock said, turned around and stretched out a hand, signaling Nightingale to hold himself tight.

It was at this time that he noticed that the beautiful girl in front of him was very pale, and she was holding on to the rubble of the ruins beside her, as if she was extremely weak.

But she still passed her hand over: "It's okay, my healing ability needs to consume energy, this is a normal phenomenon."

Sherlock nodded. At the same time, he also knew that it was impossible for the other party to drag and run away like before, so he didn't bother, and directly dragged Nightingale and hugged her in front of him.

"Ah!" Nightingale panicked.

Nuopa next to him also stared: "Hey, hey, you can be more honest, I'm staring at you. Ahh!!!"

Before she could finish speaking, Sherlock accelerated instantly and rushed out of the ruins.
Along the way, the sea of ​​flames had spread for a long distance. It had been at least 5 minutes since the explosion, but the rescue team still did not show up.

This is also a reasonable thing. In order to kill the person who can make such a big battle with the Holy Son, it is normal operation to stop the rescue team for 20 minutes and half an hour.

Sherlock's speed was so fast that he even faintly tried to catch up with Moran. However, compared to Moran's rigid acceleration, Sherlock's running seemed extremely light. At this moment, all the muscles and reactions of the body can be integrated, and it doesn't even need to consume much physical strength to run, and Nightingale and Nopa hanging on him can't feel too much bumps.

According to this posture, it is estimated that he will be able to rush out soon, and then just find a safe place and wait for rescue.

At least that's what Nopa thinks.

However, at this very moment.
Sherlock's pupils constricted suddenly, and he looked somewhere out of sight. Then, a bloody figure flew upside down like a cannonball, and then slammed into a side wall. In the building, the obviously seriously injured body directly penetrated the building, and it didn't know how many walls it smashed through.

(End of this chapter)