Mystery: The Star Key

Chapter 10: can't escape

Ignat's quick-casting electroshock spell smashed into the air.

The Asgar man has torn off the mask at the beginning, no longer pretending to be in control, no longer pretending to be panic.

At this moment, he swiftly avoided Igna's electric shock.

As soon as his body evaded, he dodged the stick swung by Bendrick and the dagger stabbed by Colt.

The physical quality of this Asgar man seems to have surpassed that of ordinary people.

Under such circumstances, he was able to throw his legs and punches at an extremely fast speed.

Before Igna could even cast the next spell, he saw the dagger in the Asgar man's hand like an arm, and with a single stroke, it stabbed into Colt's heart.

And, he also stretched out his legs at the same time.

Right in front of Igna's eyes, his leg kicked Bendrick's right lower abdomen in the middle. When Bendrick fell, his left hand even pulled the back of Bendrick's neck with ease.

"Ka-ka-"

Another punch and a kick, two sounds that made the gums sore and the back chilled.

Bendrick's neck and upper body took on a strange shape.

Just like that, his spine and neck were broken.

And the man just twisted with his bare hands and kicked his feet.

It took less than a breath.

And Igna's fall technique has just been shown.

The Asgar man's feet slipped, and he was about to fall on all fours. But he pushed back with his hands, and his upper body bounced back against ergonomics.

He stood on the ground again, calmly sideways to avoid another electric shock and fall.

He smiled at Igna, curled the corners of his mouth and eyes stained with blood, and then shrugged helplessly.

"It's always these tricks, aren't you tired of it?"

Seeing the person in front of him approaching step by step, Igna wanted to stand up and do something else.

He didn't want to die like this, but he couldn't stand up at all.

His legs were weak.

As a young man living under the banner of socialism, he has never faced such a scene.

At this time, not only the murderer is standing in front of him...

Moreover, even two of his acquaintances died in front of his eyes, and the blood spurted on his face. The smell of **** and the fishy smell of blood stained the tip of his nose.

"Uh--"

Igna stimulated himself with an electric shock.

Can't sit still.

Under such stimulation, Igna regained his ability to think.

At the same time, he was also agitated.

A picture that he had imagined appeared in his mind.

He was also cornered and threatened to lose his mobility.

This is reasonable and has a high probability of appearing. He has already seen the extraordinary ability of this Asgar man and the strong murder tracking technology.

So Igna also imagined a dead end situation, and also thought about how to break it.

But, is it useful?

His "opening the door" just now had failed.

Fortunately, Igna's body responded faster than his brain.

Immediately in front of him, strong colors like oil paintings appeared.

Ignatius twisted his hand on the ground.

The "door" on the ground opened, and Igna's figure became blurred.

The Asgar man who was walking around in the courtyard, saw this scene and immediately rushed forward.

However, the dagger in his hand didn't have time to touch Igna's body.

Ignatius disappeared from his sight.

At this moment, the pair of icy blue eyes embedded in the burnt folds of skin had the first emotion in them.

Ruthless. Bloodthirsty.

"interesting."

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The wind rustled in my ears.

Ignat fell straight under the force of gravity.

This was the best way he thought of to get out of the battlefield.

When he has no strength to stand up or escape, he can still use the gravity of the earth to move.

Doors, not just doors on walls.

The door of the cellar is also the door, and the door on the ground is also the door.

Igna did a test, and the "door" that his ability could open, at the stage of a master juggler, as long as he did not exceed one meter five, he would be able to pass.

Fortunately, this house is a property that only the wealthier class can afford.

Therefore, there is a cellar for storing red wine, which is needed by the upper class.

After passing through the thick ground base, the temperature dropped suddenly.

"Boom bang bang bang bang-"

Ignatius fell heavily to the ground. Knocked down a bunch of wine barrels.

He couldn't help but let out a groan. But this pain is slightly more than when he was kicked in the chest before.

However, Igna just called and then stopped.

He found that the situation in the basement was not much better than the situation above.

The air here is cold and humid.

It's a little weird to be cold.

The icy air is like the cold wind exhaled from the mouth of a ghost. Drill into the flesh against the skin.

If it wasn't for the rib that was broken by the Asgar man who was still hot and painful, Ignat would have felt that he had been dead for a long time, and now he got up from the cemetery.

He raised his hand, feeling that his arms were a lot stiffer.

Like the original flexible body, it lacks lubricating oil~www.readwn.com~ In addition, the most important thing is...

... the smell of blood was several times thicker than the one above.

Igna fell to the ground, and there was sticky liquid on his butt, clothes, hands, and feet.

"..."

Igna had a bad premonition, so he slowly raised his hand and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.

……is blood.

"..."

Igna took a deep breath and stood up with the **** smell and cold air filling his chest.

He knew that he couldn't just sit like this.

Even if the cellar was full of dead people, he couldn't be scared out of his courage and ruin the chance of survival he earned this time.

Igna held the wine rack and limped out.

When he left, he also pulled wounds on his chest and abdomen. A burst of heart-wrenching pain. But he still didn't say a word, and his footsteps were very light, very light.

He felt that the situation in this basement was not very normal.

He saw that the gas lamps used for lighting in this basement were all on.

However, for some reason, their lights are... dark green.

A true dark green.

Not only does it not resemble the flame-colored reaction of copper, but it also has a gloomy coldness that makes one's back feel cold when looking at it.

It's a bit like the ghost fire I've seen on the grave before, but it's even more eerie and weird than that ghost fire.

And in the center of the room, there seems to be a fire.

There is the most "dazzling" light leaking from the stacked wine barrels.

But just looking at the light that leaked out, Igna felt his head swell.

Subconsciously, Igna felt that it was not a good thing.

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