Chapter 258 Burning people to the end
Chapter 258 Burning people to end
"Don't you avoid it? Tsk, I thought I was so powerful that I was going to die at the gun." Because of the darkness, the man only shot with his own experience. And within his sight, the figures of the four people had no trace of moving. They were dead.
"Ba!Ba!Ba!" But then, the sound of slapping caused by the small metal falling to the ground slowly came out.
"Yeah, there are two brushes. Eight shots were fired in such a short time, and almost all of them were shot at my head. I have to say that German soldiers are strict in training. They can be so accurate."
I smiled slightly and threw the bullets in my hand to the ground one by one. The sound of each bullet seemed to be hitting a man's soul, which he seemed to be completely unacceptable.
Stop talking about him. The three around me were also looking at my hands like they had seen a ghost.
At the moment when the shot was just now, Hal originally wanted to hug the two girls and hide aside.
But then, in his eyes, my figure was divided into three or four. No, my arms were divided into three or four, and each of those bullets was just pinched in my hand.
Eight bullets, one is not one.
"Well, do you want to see me like this? As long as you adapt, well, if you move freely under five times the gravity, and then pair it with a good feel, grabbing bullets is a piece of cake." I waved my hand, looking at no pressure. I didn't care about the fact that you were a monster around you - this kind of vision.
"Next, it's time for you, the book burner, to appear. Although I can destroy these messy books, as a civilized person, a noble and pure person with quality, it's better not to do it directly."
Indeed, if I do it, I have to use the power of the "Tao Te Ching". However, every time I take out the illusion book from Dalian's body, her expression is very painful. After all, she directly inserted her hands into another person's body, and the feeling of discomfort is still very obvious. So now I can usually not do it.
"Book Burning Official? So you are the book Burning Official? Then you are the Black Reading Master and the Keykeeper. The man said before leaving that because of the appearance of the Book Burning Official and the Keykeeper, he could only help us get down in the game. So that's it, it's really fast."
The man murmured to himself, and the book in his hand seemed to be tighter by him. "So that's what it means."
Hal seemed to have ignored the man's words and recovered from his surprise just now. I have to say that the young man's psychological condition is still good. He stretched out his right hand expressionlessly, and in his hand, he held a bunch of keys, a bunch of keys with strange golden words carved on it.
"It's coming, Fran."
Facing towards the girl in a silver corset, he recited the text above.
"Longlostlibrary (the faulty reading girl), Franbeer! I ask you, are you human?"
Ahh, it sounds like this spell is similar to mine.
As Hal read, all the chains sealed with cloaks on the girl's body were opened.
The silver-haired girl who had unsealed the seal pulled off her clothes, and she seemed to be wearing nothing under the harness. Yes, it was pretty good. Apart from being small breasts, she still had a good figure.
"No viewing!"
Before I could see clearly, Dalian jumped up and penetrated her eyes, so I went to the side and moaned.
Actually, at that moment, I had seen something. Don’t think far away. I mean why Fran’s body was restrained.
Like the lock on Dalian's chest, Fran also has a place to take out the book.
That place was really above her body. To be precise, it was from the left abdomen to the base of her thigh, spanning silver threads that looked like scars.
That's a zipper.
A silver zipper was buried on the girl's skin like white porcelain.
The girl's voice also rang in the sky.
"No, I am the heaven-the fallen heaven."
Hal unzipped the zipper, and then revealed a hole as deep as darkness. Hal took out a book from it. It was estimated that it was once a fantasy book.
That's right, although it is a fantasy book, its writing is broken and seems to be decaying. No wonder it is a malfunctioning reading girl who can no longer save the normal fantasy book.
"Yin...Yinyuji! Damn it! I won't give you time to read the fantasy book." The man seemed to have a mental breakdown. Hey, hey, if we are here, do you have the chance to interfere with him in studying?
"Who told you that the fantasy book was used to read?"
Hal's words made me feel a little sad. If you don't read the book, then you should use it for something? You can use it for burning it?
But Hal's next move proved what he said.
He put the factory director in his right hand on his waist and pointed at tens of millions, as if he was a soldier holding a huge gun. Then he loaded the magic book in his left hand to the top of the long staff.
“cartridgeload—blaze!”
Fantasy book reload-detonation!
Then, flames radiating blue and white light ejected from the top of the long staff!
It turns out that this is the book burning official?
Somehow, seeing how he looked at him at this moment, I suddenly remembered a poem by the German poet Heine.
Chapter completed!