Finally, the duration of Li Shuyi's Dance of Demonic Fire ended, the explosion effect was activated, and the fire energy deposited in Ian's body exploded instantly.

"Holy light protects me!" Ian sensed the danger and roared angrily. A layer of eggshell-like light shield enveloped his body. It was obvious that this was a shield-type skill.

However, the next second, Ian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mist. A damage figure suddenly appeared above his head.

42 points.

7. The burst special effect of Dance of Demonic Fire. When the cumulative damage bursts out, it ignores shields and ignores additional magic resistance!

Ian's health instantly dropped to the dangerous line of less than 30 points. He half-knelt on the ground weakly, trying to cough out something, but in the end all he coughed out was dark red blood clots.

Bai Xiaowen restrained the summoned creature and Li Shuyi to stay away, waiting for the shield on Ian's body to disappear. In addition, who knows whether Ian will have a near-death explosion or something like that. Don't worry now, just let Bai Xiaowen shoot one shot at a time from a distance.

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The bullet hit the surface of the shield, causing ripples to appear.

Ian raised his head and gasped: "You are not the lord of White Rock Town. That lord does not have such power as you... Who are you?"

"I am the lord of Baishi Town, but I am not the one you remember." Bai Xiaowen stopped shooting and said.

Ian seemed to understand something, he gave up the fight and sat on the ground.

"You... must be very curious as to why I, a knight, fell into the position of becoming a bandit..." Ian suddenly sighed sadly and shook his head, "This was not my original intention, but I can no longer turn back.

Oh... I hope, I hope the Holy Light will forgive me..."

"If the Holy Light forgives you, then there is no fairness and justice." Bai Xiaowen curled his lips. Regardless of his position, he really disdained Ian. Ian is not a thief who robs the rich and gives to the poor. Even Bai Shi

If the town is so poor, it doesn't matter if you do something to it. You really don't have any conscience.

Ian smiled bitterly: "Maybe... Lord Dio, I beg you to gather the black wind bandits under my command and guide them to the path of justice... This is something I have failed to do."

The shield on Ian's body slowly dissipated, and his body slumped down.

A prompt message from the spirit world came:

"The bandit leader Ian lost 12 health points."

"The bandit leader Ian lost 15 health points."

"Ian Death."
Chapter completed!