"Look, the owner here is so angry?"

Li Mochen imitated Cresey Jacks' tone and looked at the three people on the stage with a smile: "Don't worry, I will thank you, and try to give you painless death."

Edwin Antonio's face twitched, and then raised his hand to shoot. A magic revolver in his hand blasted six bullets in a row at Li Mochen.

But Li Mochen didn't even dodge, and these bullets were blocked by the translucent blood curtain outside the pentagram.

The secret method they used was to isolate the inside and outside, to ensure their own safety and not be threatened before the disaster flame dragon girl Adriana resurrected, but also made these three people helpless to Li Mochen in front of them.

"So meaningless catharsis."

Li Mochen walked forward and came to the blood curtain.

"But I understand you, you are angry, unwilling, helpless, fearful, and afraid, right? Just like this little girl on the cross. I think she needs to vent her feelings, and may wish to tear you apart and put everything she has experienced on you. But you are very lucky, I don't want her to be controlled by her own emotions after she wakes up, and your death will be held accountable."

At this moment, the translucent blood curtain gradually faded.

The smile on the corner of Li Mochen's lips became more and more pleasant: "I remember three of you. On October 31st, Heroul Wiltonstein became a demigod! This is all thanks to you!"

"Don't be too proud, you shit!"

Edwin Antonio pressed the ring on his hand and watched Li Mochen tightly, his eyes gloomy and unpredictable. He didn't understand where this little devil, who was less than seventeen, got such great power. Not only did he kill the Apostle of Disaster Flame, but he also helped the little girl Hairoul steal the power of the Dragon Girl of Disaster Flame.

Could it be that he is also a dependence on a certain god? But why didn't the Wilton Stein family notice it?

But these questions are destined to be difficult to answer today. Their miserable defeat is an established fact and is about to face life threatening.

"You think we can't do anything, right? That's not necessarily!"

"It's nothing more than teleportation techniques or scrolls, and then dark world runestones."

Li Mochen's lips were grinning, showing a creepy smile: "Three, if I am not sure, how could I say such confident words?"

Just as the three people on the stage were inexplicably sank, the red blood curtain completely disappeared, and they immediately used their magic equipment and scrolls.

But at this moment, the 360 ​​"Star Fighting Sword" hit Antonio and Cresci Jacks at the same time.

The teleportation array was terminated instantly, and the dark world rune stone also stopped changing.

Li Mochen himself opened fire coldly with the "Declaration of Death". Twenty bullets of a magazine were shot in an instant, and at least seven holes were made on Cresey Jacks, completely destroying the life of this person.

His body left the place with mysterious steps, and in a light figure, he wandered around the blood pool in the shape of a pentagram formation, avoiding the bullets bombarded from the high platform.

Instead of changing the magazine, Li Mochen threw away the "Death Declaration", picked up the "Dragon Power" hanging behind him, and focused his attention and aimed.

"Bang!"

As Li Mochen pulled the trigger, an advanced armor-breaking flame bomb easily lifted Edwin Antonio's head cover away.

Then when Li Mochen pointed his gun at the vampire count, the man immediately looked desperate and raised his hands with pale face.

"Don't kill me! Mr. Wiltonstein, I can serve you! I have extensive knowledge and good combat power. I can make a blood oath and become your slave. You can trust 100%"

"Bang!Bang!Bang"

Li Mochen fired six shots in a row, emptying Long Wei's bullet cabin, and digging six blood holes in the vampire count. The latter turned into countless bats, trying to avoid Li Mochen's bullets.

But Li Mochen's wish for the "Shenxiao Lingyun Purple Gold Tower" is the accurate hit!

Even if this person's ability to change was useless, Li Mochen's gun shot the six most important among the bats, forcing the vampire count to condense his body and let out a painful wail.

Immediately afterwards, Li Mochen reached out and took the "Yin and Yang Life and Death Mirror" he had not used for a long time in his hand, and directly shone it on the other side with the yin mirror representing "death".

There are not many sacred and light-type bullets on his body, and compared to guns, his "Yin-Yang Life and Death Mirror" is the best killer to deal with dead creatures like the vampire Earl.

Next, Li Mochen never looked at the man again, and his eyes were once again focused on the counter-cross on the platform.

At this time, the huge dragon soul was extremely weak. She did not try to enter Hairoul's body, but looked at Li Mochen with scarlet longan eyes, and then let out a 'up' dragon roar that shocked the eardrums, and then gradually dissipated.

Li Mochen could hear the resentment and murderous intent contained in the roar, but he was too lazy to care.

Adriana, the dragon girl of the Disaster Flame, and her seven Apostles of the Disaster Flame, have not completely died, and they still have the opportunity to resurrect in this world. What Dragon Soul expresses to Li Mochen is that she will return from nothingness sooner or later and will definitely make him pay the price.

But when Heroul stole most of this power, the possibility was slim.

So at this moment, Li Mochen was all concerned about the girl on the cross. The latter had opened his eyes, and the nails on his body bounced out one by one, and the chains wrapped around her were also collapsing inch.

But at the same time, there was also a sense of pain and madness on Hairoul's face. The huge source of demons radiated around her was almost crazy, causing a magic energy storm to form around her, with a tendency to be rolling bigger and bigger.

The skin outside Hairoul's body, which could not be blown away by a level 16 bullet, also appeared a large number of cracks at this moment.

Li Mochen sighed slightly, knowing that this was the price of gaining power. The soul of a little girl could never bear the power at the demigod level. It was much more serious than the consequences of a three-year-old child holding a giant axe.

So if you don’t take any measures next, then Hairoul will be destroyed and torn to pieces by the demon source in her body, and her soul will be annihilated.

So he must seal! He must do his best to seal most of Heroul's power, retaining only the part she could bear.

At this time, Li Mochen sensed the "Shenxiao Spiritual Movement Purple Gold Tower" and found that the colorful spiritual light wrapped around the tower had increased to 467 wisps. It is worth mentioning that these all come from the moment he helped Hairouer usurp the power of the disaster flame dragon girl, and all the previous ones were exhausted.

Li Mochen thought that this was barely enough, but it was a pity that the so much merit energy he had collected tonight had not been heated up in his hands, so he had to spend it all again.

He sighed first, then stepped forward without hesitation, and came to Hairoul. The latter's eyes showed a fierce intention, and the dragon wings suddenly opened, but when he saw clearly that it was Li Mochen, he restrained his hostile behavior. Li Mochen's fingers also hit her eyebrows at this moment, and his outer pill also emitted a strong light at this moment.
Chapter completed!