what do you think sherlock

Chapter 125 Escape

It was as if the gods were joking with Sherlock and his party, as if they were destined to encounter all kinds of accidents today.

Before Sherlock could say the second word, the pocket watch in his pocket suddenly flew out of the air, and the cover opened automatically, revealing the oil painting image of Francis on the watch cover.

Francis in the oil painting has only simple lines and color blocks on his face, but it is miraculous that such simple materials can clearly convey an expression called surprise and astonishment.

"Where did you go?" Francis said in a high tone.

Francis' reaction gave Sherlock a very bad premonition. Although Mr. Pocket Watch had a weird temper in his impression, on the whole, his mood was relatively stable, at least he would not appear this kind of performance as if he was facing a big enemy.

"I'm in Haylot Cemetery, is there a problem here?" Sherlock asked quickly.

"It's a big problem. I feel the power of the fourth level here." Francis' expression was very serious. At this time, his sudden appearance also attracted the attention of River, Sakaya and Harper. Knowing the existence of this gentleman, the expression at this time is more or less surprised.

"Is this gentleman our foreign aid?" Harper asked nervously.

But his question was not answered.

Because, regardless of whether this pocket watch gentleman who looks like a foreign aid and looks like a foreign aid is their foreign aid or not.Neither River nor Sherlock had the time to care about it.

All their minds at this moment were captured by a phrase in Francis' sentence.

"Fourth stage?" The four of them exhaled in a low voice that could not be restrained.

Even with Sherlock's aloof nature, when he heard this word, he couldn't help but lose his composure.

However, at this time Francis did not have the time to deal with their fear, because he had already felt the gaze and malice from the depths of the tomb.

His complexion showed a rare seriousness and heaviness, and the small oil painting hand outlined by a few ink lines protruded from the portrait on the back of the pocket watch case.

To be honest, this scene looked a little funny, but the four of Sherlock held their breath, for fear that any change in themselves would disturb Francis who was suspended in the air.

Francis waved his small oil painting hand as if no one was watching, and raised his right hand slightly upwards. Afterwards, the earth and rocks above the entire tomb, which was nearly three stories high, made violent loud noises. These sounds were like the earth being torn apart in an earthquake. The sound of cracking was the same, low and terrifying.

But this was obviously just the beginning. After lifting his right hand slightly, Francis seemed to grab something and swung it upwards. Then, Sherlock and the others saw all the dirt and rocks above their heads, and even the top of the tomb. Half of it, like a fluffy feather, was completely dug out from the ground by invisible hands, and then thrown into the sky effortlessly.

Then Francis pressed down with his left hand, and the soil layer under the tomb made squeezing, rubbing and colliding sounds, which sounded like the earth was weeping.

Two moves, one up and one down, instantly turned the environment of the tomb upside down.

The four of River and Sherlock stared dumbfounded at the Lord of the Pocket Watch floating in front of them, and their hearts were filled with awe.

But Francis is not them. He is very clear that his two strikes just now may be able to stop the opponent's third-level subordinates, as well as the corpses that are close to the second-level strength that are constantly pouring out like ants, but for the tomb For the fourth-order powerhouse in the depths, it doesn't make much sense.

Also as a fourth-level transcendent, he knew that there were too many ways to get out of this seemingly majestic, but actually quite extensive power without injury.

Fortunately, what he wanted was not to cause damage to that fourth-tier enemy. He just wanted to stop him. After all, he was not really here. With the power of this pocket watch, he could only show close to level 4.

In this state, he could easily win against a third-level transcendent, even if he had to deal with a dozen of them at the same time, but he knew that he had no chance of winning against a transcendent of the same level.

So his original purpose was to rely on these two pre-emptive strikes to stop the opponent and create opportunities for the little guys around him to escape.

So under the surprised and awe-inspiring gazes of the four of Sherlock, Francis shook his left hand lightly, and Sherlock suddenly felt that the air around him seemed to have been coagulated, wrapping him around, and then, in this Under the influence of the air that surrounded himself, he and River's four actually flew up, and in an instant they came from the bottom of the tomb to the top of the tomb, joining Luisa and her party.

"What's the matter with you?" Luisa asked in disbelief as she looked at the four people who were thrown from the bottom of the grave as if they had been thrown sandbags.

Everyone who had experienced too many shocks in just a few breaths did not answer her thoughts at this time.

And at the moment when they jumped out from the bottom of the tomb, the huge land that Francis had thrown into the air just now fell down again, and under the blessing of a mysterious force, it far exceeded the normal speed and strength. The heavy fall hit the pothole created by Francis just now.

rumble rumble~~
This time it was as if an earthquake had occurred, and Sherlock clearly felt the tremors and shaking of the ground.

"Now no matter what kind of monsters are hidden under the tomb, they must be crushed into a pulp, right?" River muttered to himself.

Sakaya and Harper nodded in agreement. They really couldn't imagine what kind of life could survive such a devastating attack.

But Sherlock couldn't be as optimistic as they were. He knew very well that if he could make Francis, who was usually out of tune, show such a dignified expression, the opponent this time might have power far beyond their imagination.

Facts have proved that Sherlock's guess is correct. People who have never seen the fourth-level extraordinary people always like to use the promotion and changes in the abilities of the first three-level extraordinary people to speculate on the abilities of the extraordinary after being promoted to the fourth level. Ability, but among the five extraordinary levels, the three-to-four and four-to-five are the two biggest natural barriers.

This so-called natural moat not only means that it is the most difficult to break through them, but also means that the changes brought about by the breakthrough are the greatest.

After the huge land fell into the pothole, Francis did not hesitate or hesitate.

"Run." Sherlock heard only Francis' last order.

Then, Francis waved his left hand backwards, and Sherlock and his party felt an invisible force restraining them again, and then threw them out of place, like arrows flying in the air , were wrapped and transported to an area hundreds of meters away.

Francis, on the other hand, stayed where he was.

(End of this chapter)