Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 339 A short but effective battle
The moment she saw the strange man, Xio's body moved. Instead of trying to get past him and rush out of the room, she immediately ran towards the only window in the attic, jumped up and hit the center of the wooden window with her elbow.

The heavy elbow hit seemed to hit invisible cotton, eliminating all power and bouncing her whole body back.

The thin-paneled windows remained untouched.

"I really didn't expect to see an 'arbitrator' working alone. Do you have Sequence 7? No, it should be Sequence 8."

The man in the windbreaker opened his hands slightly, making a hug gesture, and walked forward step by step with a faint smile on his face.

"No need to try again," he looked at Xio, who was still trying to open the window, and tried to dissuade him. "This place has been completely closed. No one can go out except me, and no one can come in. I will deal with you and deal with this." You idiot, the doors and windows will open naturally.”

He looked at Barron who was tied to the chair, his eyes cold, as if he were looking at a dead man, but the latter still had panic on his face, his eyes were blank, and he turned a deaf ear to the man's words.

"So who are you and why are you helping this trafficker?"

Xio patted the wooden window again and gave up after confirming that not even a sound could be heard. He turned to the man at the door and asked.

She didn't panic because she was not alone.

"You don't know who I am, but you come here to take advantage of my subordinates and try to get information from him?"

"I was entrusted by someone to earn some gold pounds."

Xio replied casually, looking around, but still couldn't see any movement from the invisible Erin Watson, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"I'm curious, how much did the other party pay for your life? Is it worth it?"

The man in the trench coat took two steps forward and said with a sneer, but in the next moment, he pushed forward with his left hand and said solemnly:

"Stealth is prohibited here!"

Invisible waves surged out of his body, and a figure suddenly appeared about two meters behind him.

……

"slow!"

Filthy demonic words spewed out of Angel's mouth. Her eyes seemed to be filled with lava, and her brown eyes turned bright yellow. Although the man she was staring at subconsciously moved aside when she heard the noise, she was still hit, and her movements immediately became sluggish. Incomparable.

When Heras sneered, Angel's "malicious induction" noticed that the target of the Extraordinary who escaped from Capin's mansion had turned towards her. She did not hesitate and immediately launched an attack, shouting something different almost at the same time as the other party. The command".

The next moment, a long ice spike formed in her hand and she waved it out.

Herath's body flashed with the same light as when he was "imprisoned" here, and his slow body immediately accelerated, barely avoiding the sharp ice thorns pointed at his head. The ice thorns pierced the floor behind him, and the cold air spread quickly. A layer of ice gradually spreads on the ground.

"you again!"

Seeing the "witch" appearing behind him, Heras's face was full of anger. He still remembered the morning when he ran away like a lost dog, and how he changed from an extraordinary bodyguard who enjoyed luxury every day to a wanted person hanging out in the East District. reason.

He was answered by several black flames that were much larger than the last time he saw them.

"exile!"

Another ancient Hermetic word appeared. The target was not a certain person, but the flying black flames. A majestic force pushed all the black flames away, revealing Angel behind him.

With lightning speed, Heras took out his huge revolver inlaid with gold from under his windbreaker, and shot it out without even taking aim. Amidst the huge gun flames and roar, Angel's body, which was pointed at the gun, felt like it was being struck by a huge force. Pulled to one side, she left her original position in an instant. A hole was made in the wooden wall of the attic behind her by a large-caliber bullet, but it was not penetrated by the "confinement".

The ice layer created by the ice spikes behind him gradually spread and soon came to Heras' feet. He took two steps forward to avoid being affected by the frost. The right hand holding the gun continued to track Angel's fast-moving body, while he chanted new words in his mouth. Word: "Captivity."

His voice was not loud, but his will was firm. Angel, who was targeted by him, sensed something was wrong and quickly changed directions under the pull of the spider thread, then hit an invisible wall and landed on the ground again.

Imprisonment is in effect!
Compared with second-hand "arbitrators" like Ms. D, Heras is obviously better at this.

"freed!"

Heras raised the gun with one hand and pointed forward with the other hand. At the moment when the imprisonment effect was cancelled, the golden revolver fired two shots, one in the chest and one in the other. It accurately hit Angel who was unable to escape, and beat her into glass fragments all over the ground.

It seemed that he had already expected the result. Without any hesitation, he immediately rolled away from the place, avoiding another ice spike coming from behind, and then aimed the revolver behind him, aiming at Angel who used the mirror to avoid the attack. .

Facing him was the same black muzzle.

"boom--"

The "Good Luck" pistol, which opened the hammer in advance, fired first. The large-caliber bullet with half the power hit Heras's chest. After penetrating the skin and muscles, it was stuck by the sternum, preventing him from being shot. The unfortunate end of a heart attack.

"Spirit piercing!"

Ignoring the severe pain in his chest, Heras gritted his teeth and launched his extraordinary ability to directly attack the opponent's spiritual body. Angel, who was about to fire the second shot, showed pain in his eyes and paused briefly in his movements.

It's now!

"die!"

Declaring the opponent's fate in the ancient Hermetic language, Heras clenched his fist with his left hand, veins bulging on his arm, and used all his strength to strike out in a posture that the opponent could not resist or avoid, while his whole body was struck by some kind of force. He pulled it up and dragged out an afterimage that crashed into Angel, who was stunned in place.

"puff--"

There was a sound like a knife cutting through flesh, and Herath's death-declaring punch hit Angel on the shoulder.

But it was as powerless as a gentle touch.

The bone spur in Angel's hand has expanded into a bone sword with a length of more than one meter. It is facing Heras' body that rushes towards him. The blood-stained sword tip protrudes from his back, flashing in confusion under the dim light. dark red.

In the corner of the room, Xiu, who was hiding from the frost erosion, stared blankly at the two figures who were gradually separated. She didn't expect that in less than half a minute, the man in the windbreaker who was so arrogant before and threatened that she would die here would be like her. I mean, "dead".

As the Extraordinary who issued the ban died, the "confinement" effect around the attic also disappeared immediately. The wooden window that had been smashed by Xio several times was finally able to release the pressure on his body and flew out with a bang, leaving only a hole. Through the window, the cold night wind blew in from outside, giving the cold but dull attic a small amount of fresh air.

"He just... seemed to know you?"

After being stunned for a few seconds, Xio looked at Eileen Watson's tall figure and asked a confused question.

Angel looked back at the bounty hunter coldly, and the expression on her face gradually returned to its previous indifference. Just as she was about to speak, there was a "clang" behind her, and Barron suddenly jumped up from the wooden chair, not losing to the two just now. The speed of the battle rushed towards the door that had lost its "confinement" and was already half-open.

He didn't know when he had secretly cut the ropes tied to his body. At this moment, he waited for the best opportunity, knocked open the wooden door without looking back, rushed out of the attic, and rushed towards the window in large strides.

This trafficker is not going to go downstairs floor by floor, because he will inevitably be stopped by the two people who jumped down at the door. He wants to jump directly from the window to the street. Whether it is to get into the sewer or escape from the alley, it is better than staying here!
The next second, the strong man with brown skin flew back faster than when he rushed out. There was a dagger stuck in his chest, and blood was pouring out of the wound.

It was the dagger Angel gave Sherman.

(End of this chapter)