Yuge. When Artois saw the long-handled fork shining silver stabbing at him, his first reaction was surprise and confusion.

He couldn't believe that someone would assassinate his congressman under heavy protection in such a scene.

And the assassin's strength didn't seem particularly powerful.

Although he is a retired veteran, he has been out of the army for five or six years, has entered the political arena, and has neglected to fight.

Not to mention him, even if he is an extraordinary person in sequence 9 or even sequence 8, after being "sneaked" by the assassin and exploded with an "all-out blow", there is a high probability that he will not be able to dodge.

Of course, some Sequence 8 or Sequence 9 extraordinary can detect danger or hostility in advance and will not let the assassin really approach and attack.

Between lightning and fire, Yu Ge. With intense fear, Artois set his sights on the red-haired Cassandra, on the three official extraordinaires, on his subordinates Rhône, Marguerite and Baudois.

But what caught his eye was Cassandra, who was blocked by the half-race Imre and his sight, showing only a little red hair, who looked at his official extraordinary people Imre and Antoine with a calm and indifferent gaze, Valentine, who reacted immediately but controlled himself and seemed to be struggling, and Rhone, Margaret, and Baudoi, who wanted to use their extraordinary abilities to save people but did not dare to expose the gifts of the evil gods.

At this moment, Yu Ge. Artois felt extremely strong in despair.

You save me!

Save me!

With a pop, the long-handled silver fork plunged deep into Yuge. Artois's right eye, pushed by Jane's full strength, pierced the eye socket and penetrated the brain as a whole, leaving only a few handles outside.

Yuge. Artois's thoughts blurred.

He wanted to reach out and grab something, but he couldn't even lift his arm.

I haven't become president yet...... I have not yet welcomed the arrival of great beings...... I have not received the gift of divinity...... I can't just die...... Killed by an assassin who didn't have much ability...... I, I don't want to die...... Yuge. A series of thoughts flashed through Artois's mind in an instant, and a bang of gunshots rang out in his ears.

His body collapsed to the ground, and his vision turned to darkness.

Plop down, Honest Market District Congressman Yu Ge. Artois fell to the ground, his heart stopped beating.

In the light lit up in the direction of the chaotic street, Jianna, who was smiling with her eyes closed, was shot by the nearby agents of the Seventh Bureau.

One bullet hit her shoulder, and one hit the ribs on the other side.

The pain caused her expression to change instinctively, and her body subconsciously shrank in the opposite direction, as if she was about to curl up.

Her eyes opened and she saw Ronne and other evil god believers staring at her with great hatred and unusually panicked, but she didn't do anything.

In the next second, a golden pistol with a magazine was pressed against Janna's head, and the mixed-race Imre looked around and said:

"I have controlled the assassin, you can see if Mr. Congressman is still saved, and maintain order at the scene, and do not let anyone leave for the time being."

He posed to take Jane back to St. Robles Church or ask about the reason for the assassination and the instigator behind the scene, so as not to let Cassandra and others vent their anger.

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As the Shadow Tree settled, a fiery light revealed from it, and the streets separated by different places returned to their original state, but they were still in the wilderness.

Lumian has noticed that Suzanne. Matisse didn't seem to be able to provoke his various desires from a long distance like before, so he turned around and planned to deal with Charlotte first.

The crimson flames on his body burned fiercely, scorching his clothes and causing varying degrees of burns on his skin and flesh, causing constant pain.

This stimulated his brain, allowing him to maintain a certain level of sobriety and to maintain his thinking and action with the help of the "mendicant monk" patience, rather than just fighting pain.

Even for the "arsonist", such burning can cause harm and become more serious over time to the point of endangering life.

Of course, long before that, Lumian's spirituality should not be able to bear it, so he could only let the flames extinguish on its own.

If it weren't for the gift of the "Dervish Monk", after the battle inside the "Shadow Tree", and after such a period of self-burning and consumption, his spirituality would have been a bit tight now.

Seeing Lumian turn around and see "Red Boots" Franca holding a brass-colored classical revolver, stepping on a layer of frost condensed on the ground, and rushing towards this side in a gliding and flying posture, Charlotte gave up the idea of a sneak attack and prepared to return to the "Shadow Tree" to deal with the enemy with the help of the environment there and the improvement brought by some of her abilities.

Her body instantly became soft, as if some mucus was secreted.

She "performed" a snake-like creature, taking advantage of the environment full of vines and branches to quickly return to the brownish-green giant tree.

At this moment, Charlotte's body froze.

She was like facing a dragon head-on, facing the hunter at the top of the biological chain, and uncontrollably instinctively fear and trembling became extremely panicked.

She ran chaotically around where she was standing, as if she was running away from an invisible enemy.

Not far from her, where the vines and branches of the Golden Rooster Hotel were hanging, the intelligence dealer Anthony. Red walked out from behind the iron-black gas lamp pole.

His dark brown eyes turned pale gold at some point and stood up.

He is a "psychiatrist", a "psychiatrist" in sequence 7 of the "spectator" path.

The "shock" was used just now!

In very ancient times, this was also called "Dragon Wei"!

Anthony. The brownish-green vines and branches around Red, which were controlled by Suzanne rather than driven by the Shadow Tree, were also shocked and fled from his side one after another.

Seeing Charlotte lose her mind and fall into chaos, unable to avoid Lumian's attack anymore, Susanna's eyes, who was desperately trying to absorb her essence, narrowed her eyes and cursed with indignation:

"You will all die, you will all die today!"

Whoosh! On the "Shadow Tree", new tree trunks that did not belong to the main body were thrown at Lumian in the form of javelins, trying to pierce his body and plunge him into the wilderness.

In addition to using the ability of "Fallen Tree Spirit", Suzanne. Matisse has not yet recovered to the extent of affecting targets nearly 100 meters away.

Lumian had expected it, rolled over, and entered the area where Charlotte was running chaotically.

The sound of dong dong sounded, and those tree trunk javelins were stuck not far from him, like a hammer hitting the wilderness hard.

Lumian stood up, with a crimson flame, spread his arms slightly, and laughed loudly:

"Come on, kill me!"

If Suzanne covers the area with a saturation attack again, he will still be able to find a way to dodge, and Charlotte will surely die in chaos!

While shouting, a semi-illusory crimson fire crow was once again condensed behind Lumian, they hovered, drawing several trajectories to lock Charlotte. Calvino.

The branches and vines on the ground surged wildly, quickly wrapping around Charlotte and protecting her.

The rumbling sounds continued to sound one after another, and the crimson fire crows fell on Charlotte, smashing branches, igniting vines, and peeling off the shell of this "actor" layer by layer.

Bang!

Franka, who had already closed the distance greatly, raised his right hand very well and pulled the trigger.

An iron-black bullet flew out of the classically shaped brass revolver and hit Charlotte in the head with the help of the gap opened by the fire crows.

The charming and pure delicate face instantly shattered, and organs such as the eyes, nose, and mouth splattered everywhere with red or white liquid, respectively.

The corpse, which was left with only a mutilated head, ran a few more steps in a chaotic manner and finally fell to the ground.

"Go to death!" Suzanne roared angrily.

With this sentence, brown branches, green vines, thick branches, pale flowers, and other things rushed to Lumian, Franca, and Anthony in various forms.

Although this scene was extremely scary, Lumian did not have a premonition of danger.

Suzanne. When Matisse had not yet recovered to a certain extent, this attack that would consume a huge amount of spirit seemed to be illusory.

Lumian ran up again, and rushed into the scene that seemed to be a primeval forest with the crimson flames that were burning his own flesh and blood.

The vines were ignited, the flowers were scorched, the branches were blackened, and the branches were avoided, and none of them could stop the enemy from approaching the Shadow Tree.

Suddenly, these things shrank back, and the humans who had been suspended retracted to the "Shadow Tree".

Susanna has figured out that there is no need to waste energy to vent her anger, it is better to wait for the three prey to close the distance and enter the range where desire can work, and then use their best abilities to take care of them.

She was very unwilling to accept her current weakness, which was one of the reasons why she did not recite the mantra to seek help at first:

Before pulling the sacrifice into the "Shadow Tree", the Son of God did not dare to appear in Trier, and then, on the one hand, she was confident, and on the other hand, she had to advance the sacrifice to a certain extent.

That son of God was extremely crazy and would never restrain the pollution he might bring for his subordinates.

And the "Moon Lady" only promised to intercept possible saboteurs for a while, and Susanna did not dare to let believers of other gods enter the "Shadow Tree".

Pedaling, Lumian ran through the suddenly empty wilderness and slightly dilapidated streets to the giant brownish-green tree, and Franka and Anthony each chose an entrance and followed from different directions.

Those who were lucky enough to not be hoisted by the branches and vines took this opportunity to flee around the wilderness and to the edges.

(End of this chapter)