Chapter 349: 203: Major Event Two: Blood Clan Hunter (Seven)_3
Chapter 349: Chapter 203: Major Event Two: Blood Clan Hunter (Seven)_3
But Magic Girl Ash stubbornly pulled the trigger, weak and pallid magic bullets surged from the barrel one wave after another, shooting straight towards Flint’s head.
However, Flint merely lifted his sword in front of him, blocking the bullets enveloped in a gray aura one by one. He then slightly vibrated the blade, causing all the bullets to fall to the ground like dead leaves, successively making a clatter.
“No wonder he can beat up a schoolkid…”
Seeing this, Ash gritted her teeth, her small face wet from the rain and growing more sullen. She kept pulling the trigger for suppressive fire while charging forward, her skirt fluttering, the muzzle flashes faintly visible in the rain curtain.
“Stay away from me…” Flint said in a deep voice, “I have no intention to kill you. Once we take the vampire’s heart, we will leave and never come close to this place again.”
“Shut up!” Ash brandished her long sword, charging towards Flint and shouting, “I don’t care who you are, just get away from my sister—!”
Hearing this, Flint took a deep breath, his eyes slightly determined, and swung the sharp front of his sword at the girl charging towards him.
However, at the moment she got close to Flint, Ash crushed the A-rank card “Void Shadow” she held in her hand. Her body then twisted into a blur of air, sweeping through Flint like a gust of wind, and instantly appeared behind him, her form becoming visible again.
“This is bad…”
Flint was momentarily stunned, then turned his head just in time to see Ash charging towards Sisteruo behind him.
Sisteruo slightly raised her eyebrows, looking sideways at the gothic-dressed girl approaching her.
“Get away from my sister…!”
Ash roared as she lifted her tachi, channeling the last of her magic power into it, slashing at Sisteruo’s silhouette. The sharp blade, wrapped in a moon-like gleam, spread the color of embers outward as the rain at the blade tip took on the same hue.
However, at that instant, an arrow enveloped in a blood-red glow was shot from a distance.
Hearing the piercing whistling sound, Magic Girl Ash immediately turned her head, catching a glimpse with the corner of her eye of the arrow almost too close to dodge. Her pupils shrank to the size of grain tips, reflecting the rain-wrapped arrow tip.
In less than half a second of reaction time, she activated the skill “Random Flash” that she held in her palm.
As the card shattered into glimmers, the gothic-dressed girl’s figure vanished in an instant from the rain curtain; the arrow then swept through her previous location, stirring a scream of rainwater and air.
“That was…”
Ash appeared at a corner of the street, half-kneeling on the ground, looking up towards the source of the arrow—an office building’s glass curtain wall, where a rain coat-clad archer and a ninja-dressed swordsman darted through each other like gale and thunder.
With her eyesight, she couldn’t even see their movements clearly, let alone the details of their combat, only catching glimpses of their afterimages on the street.
In that instant, the disaster dragon rose from the nearby asphalt surface, spreading its cracked wings and roaring as it burst from the ground, suddenly pouncing on Flint’s silhouette, dragging him more than ten meters away, creating a shocking trench in the ground.
“Well done schoolkid!”
The gothic-dressed girl thought to herself.
Seeing Flint being carried away by Ke Yongzhu, with Black Wukong engaging Howard riding a phantom horse, Sisteruo was left unsupported. Thus, Ash, with sword in her left hand and umbrella in her right, leaned forward and rushed towards Bai Ziling’s direction.
Her face lowered, the grim reflections in her eyes displayed Sisteruo raising a dagger, digging towards Bai Ziling’s chest; she lifted the tip of her umbrella, growling lowly.
“Don’t even think about it!”
However, just as she was about to pull the trigger, Howard casually flipped the guns around, one barrel aimed at the flaming staff wielded by Black Wukong and the other at Ash, who was charging from behind.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
Two gunshots followed in quick succession, bullets hurtling from Howard’s gun barrels.
The first bullet skimmed past Black Wukong as he slid to evade; the second bullet intercepted Magical Girl Ash in her path, a blue flame engulfing her field of vision and forcing her to raise her right arm to block the intense heat from her face, blinding her.
“Xiao Ling!”
Magical Girl Ash roared, without hesitation plunging into the curtain of flame obstructing her way.
But her figure was shaken back several meters in an instant, her right arm burned to resemble a charred stick, bone exposed, bereft of any blood color.
She clutched her almost cracked right arm, knees weakened, and fell to the ground. Her face turned deathly pale in that moment, lifting her eyes from her disheveled hair. After a long moment, she opened her mouth, silently screaming at the blue flame curtain as if about to tear her throat apart, about to rupture her own chest.
“Xiao… Ling——!”
Tears overflowed from her bloodshot eyes, sliding down her pale cheeks.
The hysterical screaming pierced through the rain and reached everyone’s ears.
Ke Xiaomo and Lin Ke sprung back a short distance and, upon hearing the cry, slightly startled, they abruptly turned their heads toward the source of the scream.
Black Wukong jabbed upward, overturning the horse beneath Howard with his staff, then, in a swift change of attack, his Jingu Bang, coated in flames, came crashing down from above onto Howard’s right arm. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, his whole arm burst into flames from the Samadhi True Fire and flung away.
Having repelled Howard, Black Wukong did not pursue the attack but instead turned his gaze toward the source of the scream.
Together with Ke Xiaomo, he followed the gaze of the kneeling Magical Girl Ash, looking towards the blue flame curtain raging in the heavy rain.
However…
When the flame curtain dissipated, the scene that met their eyes was not the girl with her heart gouged out and white hair.
Just as Sisteruo was about to gouge out the heart, her figure suddenly vanished on the spot, the knife slipping from Bai Ziling’s chest and falling through the rain curtain.
In her place, in that split second, was a teenager wearing a gray T-shirt and sports pants, his shoulder bearing a ferocious wound, appearing in front of Bai Ziling.
He breathed heavily, his hair wet from the rain, his sharp eyes obscured by his bangs.
Sisteruo, appearing not far away, slightly raised her eyebrows, staring at Ke Mingye’s figure. After a long moment, she realized what had just happened in that split second, “Spider Man, he used that switch position skill on me…”
At that moment, the Gothic skirt girl still had tears lingering in her eyes as she knelt on the ground, staring blankly at Ke Mingye’s profile, her pale lips trembling slightly.
“Old… brother?”
Meanwhile, both Black Wukong and Ke Xiaomo were taken aback. Their pupils contracted, their expressions uniformly shocked.
It seemed that neither had ever imagined… that Ke Mingye would appear at this moment.@@novelbin@@
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