The Wizard: London From My Backyard

Chapter 169 Modern Underground Club Battle II

"I see that you recently dealt in some depleted uranium bullets. Why didn't you see them today? If the depleted uranium bullets were fired, as long as they hit me, I would really die?"

Hanal laughed loudly and walked over to Jorsen.

He kicked a beer can on the floor and kicked it straight into Jolsen's face.

Jorsen's forehead was directly hit by this blow, blood was spat out, and his forehead instantly swelled up.

At this time, he had already realized that he was already a lamb on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered, and there was no possibility of a comeback...

Even if you have been in the underground world for many years, facing the scene of life and death at this time is endless fear.

He knelt on the ground, trembling all over, praying for the last way to survive.

"My money...my life...my career...I can give you all, as long as...as long as...to survive..."

Jorsen trembled and said the last words of begging for mercy.

"Hahaha."

Hanal laughed wildly, looking at Joelsen like a lost dog.

"Jolson."

A male voice that was somewhat unfamiliar to Hanal suddenly sounded.

"I'll take what you said is true, you are willing to pay money, people, and career for your life."

"I'll help you get rid of this bastard today, and I don't want all your money, just work hard for me."

Ricardo said a few words leisurely.

He had been sitting on a pool table watching a play.

At this moment, he got up and took two steps forward.

He glanced at Joelsen, and then looked at Hanal who had a strange pale mask.

"Who?"

Hanal turned sharply and looked sideways.

He hadn't noticed just now that there was another knight unscathed in his electric noise attack, and behind him.

The other party was obviously an enemy, and he didn't even feel the slightest bit of vigilance.

This situation is not so simple...

But maybe it was because I was really too relaxed in those few seconds just now...

Hanal looked in the direction of the billiard table, where a young knight in a black suit with majestic eyes was standing there.

"Are you asking about depleted uranium bullets? The depleted uranium bullets I had a few days ago are in my hands now, but they are so expensive. I'm poor now, and I don't want to waste money on bastards like you."

Ricardo looked at the other party with a smile.

A lead box appeared in his hand, which was the lead box containing depleted uranium bombs.

He turned the lead box over several times.

The whole person looked at Hanal indifferently, and the lead box in his hand disappeared and reappeared for a while, obviously playing the trick of putting it in and taking it out of the storage bag.

Jorson also raised his head slowly at this time.

He looked at Ricardo's contented appearance.

Originally, Ricardo's youthful appearance and the fact that he was a student of old Li Cha at first made him feel a little normal.

But before he acted, he already knew that Ricardo relied on his position in the Dongda Circle Gang.

And the other party was indeed recommended by the son of Ying, the number one master of the Daquan Gang, to repay the favor.

The other party is still a wizard.

At this time, the opponent was obviously confident, and it was obvious that Hanal's previous moves did not affect him much.

Rationality told Jorsen that no matter how much Ricardo had the cards, he might not be enough to fight Hanal, the disciple of the legendary Canadian knight who had acquired the cursed weapon.

But now he is facing death, and there is no way to retreat.

That's all he could hope for.

He looked at Ricardo, his eyes were originally full of despair, but there was a glimmer of hope.

snort!
Hanal snorted.

"It turns out that you are a knight and a wizard. Young people walk two roads. Aren't you afraid that you will be lame on both roads? If you have some goods, just show off like this. Don't you think that you can get out of here alive today? Do you want to save the covenant?" Erson? You want to use depleted uranium bullets on me at close range, do you think it's too late?"

The more Hanal talked, the more ferocious the expression on his strange pale mask became.

not far away.

The Frostwolf knight Digo, who had his hands pierced, looked at Ricardo after hearing the depleted uranium bullets several times in a row, his eyes were also full of anger.

He completely forgot that he was the one who reminded Ricardo not to use such high-risk bullets in the Commonwealth.

Instead, he muttered, resentfully blaming Ricardo for not using such depleted uranium bullets in the dark.

"Why!! Just hide in the corner, shoot him, shoot him, we won't die today!!"

Diego thought about his weak hands, and his completely hopeless life.

He looked at Ricardo, his eyes were also full of hatred.

Ricardo, on the other hand, is enjoying the growth of the Flower of Evil progress.

It has to be said that it is unexpected to be able to harvest so much Evil Flower progress before the final crushing process has started.

Of course, these progress can only be solidified after damaging the enemy.

"A mere guy who exaggerates and describes the seventh-level legend as a legend at every turn. I am less than the sixth-level, and with the cursed weapon, I barely beat the sixth-level inhuman thing..."

Ricardo loosened his bones and was ready to go.

"you wanna die."

Hanal's pale mask also revealed an angry look. When he finally said the word death, his voice became an electronically synthesized voice mixed with a lot of electrical noise.

This synth has a lot of tail.

It spread in the underground club room, but it shook the heads of the fallen people around.

Make them feel nauseous and dizzy.

"I will pierce your limbs and skin you, you arrogant wizard, and then skin you bit by bit, and let you bear the deepest and cruelest concocting techniques of His Royal Highness Jack the Ripper, and let you suffer endless darkness and torture... "

Hanal's pale mask trembled, and his eyes were completely integrated with the mask, showing paleness.

The same goes for lips.

"It's a good funeral arrangement. No, this will be your punishment before you die. I'll just arrange it for you."

"Although it has been less than a month since I started learning this technology, I am almost an expert in execution..."

Ricardo stretched his muscles and opened his hands.

His head tilted back slightly, then returned to normal.

Then his eyes had turned into scarlet at this moment, and this scarlet was especially eye-catching in the dark illusion of this underground club.

The corners of his mouth were curved, with a hint of terror.

A large amount of black mist overflowed from his body.

Four illusory vines on his back that were as huge as the tentacles of a deep-sea sea monster burst out and stretched wildly around.

His hands and feet, the same four illusory vines like giant tentacles, gushed out crazily.

Ricardo at the moment.

A pair of scarlet eyes flashed in the whole person, the body was wrapped in black mist, and then the black rattan armor gradually emerged, and eight giant tentacles floating in the air on the whole body.

The young knight who looked harmless in front of the pale masked weird killer.

At this moment, it was obviously much weirder and more terrifying than the other party!
"Little...boy..."

Originally, Hanal was also covered in white mist behind him, and wanted to gradually start to do something to teach the other party a lesson, but at this moment, Ricardo's transformation changed.

It made him tremble all of a sudden, his lips had melted into the mask.

Pale teeth and pale masks in one style.

At this time, he was also so startled that his mouth grew wide, his teeth were all exposed, and he didn't dare to close them.

"You, are you... a blood race?"

Hanal said with a trembling voice.

At the same time, a large number of air storms gushed out around Ricardo, and the gravity of the entire club seemed to have changed.

All the people present felt as if a piece of lead was on their backs, blocking their chests, and they were so pressed that they couldn't breathe.

(End of this chapter)