Discovered? How did you find it? I'm a real shadow creature...... Lumian was puzzled and grew out of the shadows directly.
He instantly flashed to the side of the tin soldier.
Kicking and kicking, the tin soldier ran past him, and then found that the target had shifted its position, so he could only forcibly slow down, half-twist his body, and sweep out the giant sword in his hand.
Lumian was already prepared, he had already jumped high, with blazing white flames, burning the surrounding air, and punching the tin soldier's neck.
Pawn!
In the movement like a church bell, the tall, heavy, and hard tin soldiers were beaten a step back.
Its neck, wrapped in a metal shell, had a fist-sized depression, surrounded by fine cracks like spider webs.
Lumian's blow was just a simple "harvest" and did not detect the opponent's weaknesses, because there was no need for this.
Having read the book "Making and Maintaining Dolls", he knows very well where the weaknesses of similar tin soldiers lie!
Of course, he also made certain observations in advance to confirm that this tin soldier belonged to the regular type and had not been transformed.
The tin soldiers who encountered the "harvest" suddenly became furious, and the giant swords in their hands were either slashed or swept or slashed, or slashed or slashed, completely incorporating the surrounding five or six meters into the stormy attack.
Lumian directly "teleported" to more than ten meters away, looked at the tin soldier, put one hand in his pocket, and pushed out his right palm.
One by one, the blazing white fireballs condensed and blasted at the tin soldiers one after another.
The dark red light in the tin soldier's eyes suddenly brightened, locking on Lumian and rushing towards him.
Boom!
It split the blazing white in front of it, withstanding the bombardment of the rest of the fireballs, and moving forward strongly in the smoke and flames.
Almost at the same time, it lost its trace of Lumian again.
Lumian flashed onto its shoulder, half-squatted down, and swung his heavy fist to the depression left before.
With a whoosh, the blazing white flames burned violently in his fist.
Pawn!
Another sound like a heavy hammer hitting a big bell erupted.
Lumian's figure immediately faded, avoiding the tin soldier's left hand that had been grabbed by the giant sword.
In the next second, a creaking sound sounded densely, and the dent on the neck of the tin soldier completely collapsed.
The cobweb-like gaps around it quickly spread to the head and body.
The tin soldiers struggled forward, and the metal fragments on their bodies fell one after another, as if it was raining iron.
Lumian's figure quickly outlined not far away, and said with a smile, "Hehe":
"Don't you remember the previous lesson?
"I have to make the same mistake again.
"Oh, I forgot, you don't have a brain."
As soon as Lumian finished speaking, the tin soldiers who were struggling to move forward completely disintegrated and collapsed into a pile of metal fragments.
Only then did Lumian set his sights on the other side of Dades Agriculture.
The remaining tin soldier was quietly burning with dark flames, moving slower and slower, and the rust was increasing.
Bang! It fell to the ground, motionless, and lost that sense of oppression.
Wearing a cotton nightdress, Julie, who was wearing a cotton nightdress and a looming spring light, stood leisurely next to her, seeing that the tin soldier was rapidly getting smaller, and quickly restored to the appearance of a toy like a child.
The metal fragments near Lumian are also shrinking, and it doesn't take long for them to be called scraps.
Julie set her eyes on him and praised with a gentle smile:
"Boss, you are more powerful than I imagined."
Praise me for being powerful, but why stare at my crotch...... Lumian said with a "huh":
"You're not weak either."
Julie blinked and said:
"But why don't you look at me and say?"
"Because there is nothing under your crotch." Lumian ignored Julie and went straight to Dades Agriculture.
Julie's expression suddenly became gloomy, and her face flickered and darkened in the flickering of the firelight.
After a few seconds, she gritted her teeth and said:
"You won't have it soon."
At this time, Lumian had arrived at the half-collapsed building and checked the traces of the battle left at the scene.
"Explosions, high temperatures, fires, attacks that hit the key structures of the house...... It is indeed a battle between 'hunters'...... Someone was injured, more than one, but the blood was burned to the point of burning ......" Lumian quickly circled around the ruins of the explosion and found multiple bodies.
Some of the corpses were nothing special, such as the employees on duty at night who died in the aftermath of the explosion, suffocation caused by smoke, flames and heavy objects, and the other part was left with only pieces of flesh and blood, or the body was incomplete, as if it had been violently dismantled.
Lumian noticed that on one of the corpses with a fairly intact head, a little blood red was faintly highlighted in the center of the eyebrows, and something seemed to be slowly wriggling under the skin, trying to get out.
"I've seen similar marks on Gu Xin's eyebrows......
"It's really the 'Iron Blooded Cross' trying to kill Vanak......
"With Albus. With the addition of Medici, they became bold enough to begin to eradicate possible competitors and interferers?
"But it doesn't seem to have succeeded...... Vanak is indeed very powerful, facing the siege of the 'Iron-Blooded Cross', Albus and Gusin may also be on the scene, and they can even kill a few people to escape......
"The 'Iron Blood Cross' is really working with Albus and really believes in this Medici descendant? Gusin doesn't know what the surname Medici stands for?
"Well, they know, but they want to use Albus. Medici, it belongs to the kind of cooperation that has its own conspiracy?"
While Lumian was thinking about it, Julie came over and stayed beside him.
"Do you see something coming?" Julie asked.
Lumian laughed:
"Shouldn't this be asked to you? You 'witches' are good at divination, but I am not good at it."
Julie's expression had returned to normal, and she said with bright eyes:
"I tried it, but I didn't get anything, one or a few of them may be carrying items of a lot of status."
Without waiting for Lumian to respond, she glanced sideways at her boss and said:
"The Albus you fear seems to have formed an alliance with the Gussinian gang."
Lumian nodded lightly and said:
"They should be trying to get rid of Wanak."
"After that, they will try to eliminate me, get rid of you, and eliminate all the 'hunters' and 'witches' in Morora." Julie smiled lightly and sent out an invitation, "Boss, I know you won't trust me, and I can't trust you, unless you only have that thing left, but in the face of the threat of Albus and Gussing, can we cooperate temporarily?"
You? Why should a "witch" who doesn't like to study and only knows how to do twisted things cooperate with me? I just want to study quietly and attentively...... Lumian scolded a few words and laughed:
"Yes."
His purpose is to make the information accumulated by the witch sect and the preparations they have completed, and "cooperation" is more easily obtainable.
Julie was about to say something more when Huo Ran saw a group of law enforcers in black robes trotting towards the Church of Knowledge.
Her eyes moved slightly and said to Lumian:
"I'll leave first, and we'll communicate tomorrow morning if there's anything."
Lumian glanced at the enforcer at the head and realized that it was not Challista.
He responded thoughtfully to Julie:
"Okay."
Jolie immediately walked into the shadows not far away and disappeared in front of his eyes.
Lumian stared at the corpses in the ruins for a few seconds, then turned away from the Dades Agriculture Company and turned into the nearest alley.
In the dark night, he moved forward quickly and slowly, thinking about a question he had just discovered:
Will there be too many "Iron Blooded Crosses" infiltrating Morora?
In order to deal with Wanak, four or five died just now!
This is not just a question of whether they can mix in so many members and whether the Knowledge Church is too water-free, but there should be no secret organization willing to bear such a large loss of members.
You know, Morola is the place where "0-01" is sealed, and every extraordinary person sent here must be mentally prepared for a high probability of sacrifice.
The Witch Sect only let an extraordinary person of Sequence 5 infiltrate once, not the previous "witch" lost contact, and there was no response, and it would not send a second one.
"Well, it doesn't seem too strange to be a war, but a normal commander will only sacrifice soldiers at critical moments, instead of letting them die on the road, or, it was Gusin who developed a large number of new 'hunters' in Morora to join ......" Lumian suddenly thought of the blood-colored marks on the eyebrows of Gusin and the corpse, and thought of the stone statue and the oil lamp deep in the underground mist, "Or, the real members of the 'Iron Blood Cross' are only two or three people, including Gussin, and the rest are all mass-made with special secret rituals?"
Thinking about this, Lumian laughed:
"If that's the case, the next time Gusin and the others hold a ceremony to make soldiers, something really fun might happen, and the oil lamp I added with spices should bring about a different change......
"I don't know what kind of soldiers will appear......"
Lumian was getting faster and faster, and it didn't take long for him to return to the "Carnivore" bar, sit down at the desk, and pinch a ball of white fireball as a gas sconces.
He wanted to hurry up and finish reading "Examples of the Construction of Underground Mausoleums", so that he could go to the Church of Knowledge to take the exam and borrow more books tomorrow morning.
"Don't have anything to delay my studies......" Lumian muttered, immersed himself in hard reading.
Amidst the sound of turning pages from time to time, he suddenly turned his head sideways and cast his cold and sharp gaze on the mirror in the room.
The surface of the mirror suddenly shone brightly, highlighting a figure with iron black eyes, bright red hair, and an angular face.
Wanak? Wanak who was attacked just now? Lumian narrowed his eyes slightly, did not speak, and waited for the other party to speak.
Vanak's figure swayed gently, as if affected by the shaking of the water waves.
He asked in a deep voice:
"I want to kill Gusin and Albus. Medici?"
(End of this chapter)