I kill gods in my dream

Chapter 321 No one knows how to escape better than me

Chapter 321 No one knows how to escape better than me

The wine bottle with the lit cloth drew a clear arc amidst the exclamations of everyone.

It hit the Pope accurately.

At a speed that was completely inconsistent with his appearance, the old pope pulled up his robe and blocked the bottle.

The glass shattered and the liquid inside came into contact with the flames.

In an instant, blazing white flames ignited and shot out several meters high, touching the ceiling of the hall that was decorated with magnificent murals.

"Humph!"

The Pope snorted coldly and threw the robe aside with a wave of his hand. Although his face had no expression, it still made people shudder.

Everyone screamed and tried to avoid the burning robe, but the pale flames had already passed through the robe and stained the Pope's body. Some of the flames burned on his arms, but they failed to injure him at all.

"You see, everyone! Only the people of the cult can be protected from the fire of the cult, but our Pope, as the top leader of the Holy See, has nothing to do with it."

Wu Shuang, who threw the Molotov cocktail, said with a smirk.

In front of everyone, the truth of the matter was revealed in the most direct way. Everyone was dumbfounded, and their eyes were looking between him and the Pope in confusion.

And the Pope's response to such a direct accusation was simple.

"A bunch of nonsense."

The old man argued in an extremely calm voice: "It's just a crazy clown, a cultist's nonsense. It's filthier than the rats in the stinking ditch. With this Just want to shake the Holy See? Huh, catch him!"

After refuting these words, there is actually only one argument.

I am the Pope and you are a cultist. I will beat you to death now to see if people believe me or you.

Sure enough, when the Pope gave the order, the guards who were still a little confused immediately responded and planned to rush to intercept. Many guests even rolled up their sleeves and planned to help.

"Is this what you want to do?!"

Shikodi shouted in the earphones.

Wu Shuang curled his lips and replied nonchalantly: "Just say that sucking doesn't attract attention."

He had known for a long time that the Pope would make such a rebuttal, and he never thought that he could successfully reveal the truth of the matter by simply throwing a Molotov cocktail. of cracks.

The remaining main purpose is to attract attention.

In this papal city, what could attract more attention than assassinating the king and killing the king?

"But this is attracting too much attention! Are you sure you can survive?" When Shikodi said this, she felt strange.

She needed time to evacuate the crowd.

During this period of time, if Gehrman failed to attract the attention of the Holy See, or if he failed to hold on, everything would be in vain.

"Hey, believe me, I don't have the ability to fight, but I am good at escaping~"

After Wu Shuang whispered to Shikudi, he took off his hat, looked around at the people who were about to pounce on him, and grinned.

“The show is about to begin~”

Before he finished speaking, he took out the hook gun he got from the hotel. He raised his hand and fired a shot at the ceiling. He jumped up directly, dodged the chasing soldiers around him, and then pulled When I was chased that day, I picked up the invisibility cloak from the ninja and covered my body. While temporarily blocking my vision, I also borrowed a rope and swung towards the distance.

Invisibility cloaks cannot actually hide themselves completely.

There is no way to cover up the sound alone, let alone when moving invisibly, there will always be an awkward distortion. Therefore, everyone in the banquet hall quickly caught the figure of the madman, and the Pope was not surprised. He responded immediately and ordered unhurriedly:

"He tried to run to the door and close it."

This seems to be regarded as a turtle in the urn.

In fact, it’s not too much.

After all, in the final analysis, the madman is only one person, and he is still an ordinary person. Even if he has more fancy tricks and various extraordinary items, he is still an ordinary person. Everyone in this banquet hall can He is an important figure in an ancient family, including patriarchs and family heirs.

What's more, the surrounding area is heavily guarded. Can this madman still fly?

Seeing the irregularly twisted figure in mid-air, among the many guests, there were already many experienced people taking action.

Just on the way to the gate, the poor guy was washed away by flames, lightning and other things. When he fell to the ground, he was already in an extremely miserable state. The original invisibility cloak was burnt black and broken, and the things wrapped inside The person also fell directly to the ground and became motionless.

The flesh and blood sizzled in the flames.

Very miserable.

It looked like he was definitely not going to survive.

But because of the various news he had heard before, the Pope still decided to confirm it again, and he motioned with his eyes to the guards next to him to come forward and check.

By the time the guards passed by, the flames had extinguished, and the almost blackened human body exuded a disgusting stench.

The guard went over to smell it and almost vomited it out, but he still held his nose and checked it.

It was at this time that an anomaly was discovered.

"Something's wrong, this is not a human body!"

Before the guard finished shouting the report, a series of crisp sounds rang out in the quiet banquet hall. People with a little experience could quickly identify from this sound that it was the sound of the grenade ring being pulled off. Their expressions suddenly changed.

Could it be.

"Everyone, after showing off your skills, it's my turn, right?!"

A voice came from above the banquet hall.

It's that fanatic!

At some point, he ran to the pillar of the banquet hall and hung himself up with a rope around his waist. He was holding a bunch of grenades in his hand and a crazy smile on his face.

"Come on! Take advantage of my move!"

No one paid any attention to what the madman said. They all opened their eyes wide and looked at the grenades that were spilled.

Although they are all extraordinary, this does not mean that they are immune to damage from various weapons. If these grenades explode, everyone in the banquet hall will surely suffer heavy casualties.

People who realize this are all trying to find cover.

Even the Pope had several guards standing behind him as a shield, and no one cared about the madman anymore.

But this madman actually started to run down along the pillar. After a short sprint, he jumped with all his strength, grabbed the rope, and swung towards the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the banquet hall like a monkey, and even fished it away. a person.

"Miss!"

In Kuhn's exclamation, the sound of shattering glass was heard, and grenades in the banquet hall exploded like fireworks. No, this was just a bunch of fireworks, bursting out with gorgeous firelight, and that Repeated and harsh jeers.

"Hahaha! Have you been fooled?!"

(End of this chapter)

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