Mystery: Good Witch

Chapter 82 Bishop Rose
After the "Phantom Phosphorus Eruption" was strengthened by "Thirsty Blood", a mass of purple-black flames exploded in the air, and most of them hit Mr. C directly, making the sound of splashing water into the boiling oil pan.

The remaining light powder burning with black flames either floated in the air or fell to the ground, burning the scattered flesh and blood on the ground.

The strange black flame bypassed the black robe, burning all his exposed skin, and then spread along the inside of the clothes, and soon spread all over his body.Even though this gentleman didn't seem to care about being hit by bullets, he couldn't help but let out a sharp scream when his whole body was lit by black flames.

He rolled on the ground, trying to get into the shadows as before to eliminate the black flames, but the iron-like law of the sealed object "Hand of Proclamation" was still in effect within a radius of 30 meters, and he was "forbidden to sneak into the shadows."

"Hmph, 'Rose Bishop'."

Clement took a step forward and stood beside Angel. His left hand was still half-raised, ready to snap his fingers again at any time to activate the extraordinary ability of the sealed item. His right hand drooped softly, shaking back and forth as his body moved.

It seems that the explosion just now did cause a lot of damage to him.

"This amount of damage can't kill a Sequence 6. Hurry up and attack again, using your extraordinary weapon."

Angel also saw that although Mr. C was in a state of distress, he was not fatally injured.

At present, the only thing the two of them can do to him is the black flame attack from the "thirsty blood" in her hand. She seized the time to throw out the bullet nest, eject the shell, and reload a set of demon hunting bullets and "Phantom Phosphorus Eruption" This time, she rotated the cylinder in advance, and turned the "Phantom Phosphorus Eruption" to the upper left corner to facilitate the first attack.

With the crisp sound of the bullet casings falling to the ground, the "Rose Bishop" Mr. C who was curled up on the ground suddenly raised his head, his face that had been twisted into a ball by the black flames turned towards the two of them, and murmured:

"You reptiles... how dare you... ho... die together..."

"Here, ban blood bombs."

Mr. C's rickety body had already swelled violently, as if it had been stretched from the inside, and the skin and tissues were cracked inch by inch, but in Clement's indifferent announcement, the "flesh bomb" that was halfway in progress was forcibly stopped, making him This behavior became extremely ridiculous.

"puff--"

Like a punctured water bag, Mr. C's swollen body ruptured on the outside, and the flesh and blood inside spilled all over the floor. Strangely, the bones and internal organs seemed to have disappeared, leaving only dark red, wriggling pieces of flesh.

These flesh and blood that should have been bombs were now scattered in an area of ​​several square meters, exuding a sweet smell of blood, and the outer pieces of flesh slowly squirmed and gathered in the middle, connecting into one piece, as if they were about to re-form into a human form.

"It's nothing more than these kinds of routines, sneaking into the shadows, flesh bombs, and the envoys of the 'Aurora Society' are nothing more than that."

Clement's somewhat arrogant voice came, and he turned his head to look at Angel, his pale face was full of confidence.

"Don't be dazed, kill him quickly, when this guy recovers, the two of us can't beat him."

It turns out that you still know that you can't beat it?I thought that with your self-confidence exploding, you were ready to challenge the true god...

Angel buckled the cylinder of "Thirsty Blood", bypassed Clement, who was still sane, opened the hammer, and the push rod automatically pushed "Phantom Phosphorus Eruption" to the ready-to-fire position.

Infusing the remaining spirituality into "thirsty blood", she raised her pistol, aimed at the mass of flesh and blood that was about to take shape, and pulled the trigger.

boom--

Blood spattered, and the blood droplets flew before Angel's eyes in slow motion. She first felt that the right hand holding the gun was suddenly pushed sideways, and then, the slow nerves transmitted the pain in the forearm to the brain.

Someone shot himself in the arm...was it Clement?
She shifted her gaze, and Clement beside her was also surprised. His left hand was wearing a sealed item glove, his right hand was injured, and he was not holding a weapon.

Who would that be?

At the end of her line of sight, Mr. C's split flesh and blood suddenly sped up the speed of aggregation.

No, we need to solve this big trouble first...

Angel resisted the pain in his arm and tried to pull the trigger, but the gunshot wound on his right forearm injured the muscle that bent his index finger, and the trigger that could have been easily pulled was now as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Snapped--"

With the sound of snapping fingers, the sealed item in Clement's left hand was reactivated. He looked into the distance, as if he had spotted the attacker and was about to use the power of "2-031" to fight.

Then I will be responsible for solving this Mr. C...

Angel gritted his teeth to restrain the pain coming from his arm, put the "thirsty blood" on his left hand, and transferred the spirituality of his whole body to this magical item through his hands. Viscous blood oozes out of the revolver, and a strong bloody breath floats all over the ground in an instant. space.

Borrowing the trigger with her left index finger, she used the charged blow of "thirsty blood" to fire the last bullet in the magazine, the large-caliber "Phantom Phosphorus Eruption". The bullet dragged the black flame and shot into the It has been regrouped, and is wriggling in the flesh that has regained its human form.

At the same time, taking advantage of the recoil that was several times greater than usual, she leaned back and dodged the second bullet that shot at her from the dark.

"Mr. C", reunited from scattered flesh and blood, stretched out his unformed arms like tentacles, stroking the bullet holes in his body hit by "thirsty blood".

In the next second, purple-black flames gushing out from all over his body surrounded him.

The squirming flesh deformed and melted in the black flames. They flipped up and down, trying to fight against the power that could burn creatures and spirits, but they were unable to repair themselves after wasting too much power in previous battles.

Soon, the clumps of meat separated again, collapsed, and turned into an unknown object with a scorched black appearance, flowing like ignited asphalt.

"Firearms are prohibited here."

Clement's voice sounded at the right time.

He did not look at Bishop Rose, who had turned into a puddle of scorched black, but turned his gaze to the depths of the cellar, where a side door had already been opened.

Wearing a peaked cap and a long windbreaker, the man put his left hand in his pocket and held a revolver in his other hand. His sharp eyes looked at the two through thick-rimmed glasses.At this time, all the light sources in the cellar have been extinguished, and the remaining black flames have almost burned out. The three of them are separated by Mr. C's body, and their eyes are intertwined.

"puff--"

A burst of flame flickered, and Tomac's figure disappeared.

"This is the Extraordinary who defected from the 'Mechanical Heart'? Can his magical item use flames to teleport? It seems like that. Once the firearm is banned, it will have no combat capability."

You take down the sealed item before saying this...

Angel looked at Clement, who was talking a lot, with some speechless words. The latter had used the power of "Hand of Proclamation" three times in a short period of time. At this time, his mentality was affected by the sealed item, and he was arrogant and defiant.

Even if a high-sequence Extraordinary came to the scene now, he would probably not hesitate to open his mouth to provoke.

But is that Tomac really incapable of fighting without a gun?

He is not the kind of person who gives up after a slight setback. This morning at Carvey's watch shop, after he was forced to leave the scene, it wasn't...

Angel suddenly felt cold sweat.

"No, let's get out of here quickly, take Rupert with us, and go."

She anxiously urged Clement to squeeze out the last bit of strength from his body affected by the "thirsty blood" that had fallen into a negative state, and walked towards the door.

"Don't worry. I just saw that Rupert's injury is not serious. Let's wait for Mr. C's Extraordinary item to appear before leaving. We can't let ordinary people come into contact with this dangerous item."

Clement did not move, he continued to stand where he was, looking at Mr. C, the "Rose Bishop", who was still smoking green smoke.

"If he feels that he can't beat us head-on, he will probably use a bomb. Don't forget, he is a member of the 'Mechanical Heart'."

Hearing the "bomb", Clement's excessive self-confidence finally restrained a little, and he frowned after being blown up by Mr. C with the "flesh bomb" just now.

"Bomb? Underground here?"

As if to verify his doubts, a few muffled sounds came from the depths of the ceiling above their heads.

"Boom-"

A large piece of stone slab covered with moss smashed towards the two of them.

(End of this chapter)