Extraordinary Sailing

Chapter 138 Lightning Shackles (Part 2)

"Goddess, I must be crazy to listen to Aiwen's nonsense and carry out this kind of plan!"

Krell held a bottle of pale golden holy water tightly in his hand, as if he was also affected by the "meme", while dancing a solo dance, he sneaked closer to a beautiful lady dressed in dazzling costumes.

"Gudu, if I'm a real person, you must hurry up and save me!" Anthony swallowed, at this time he also lost the arrogant attributes of the young master, and silently prayed to approach a beautifully dressed man Exotic black pearl.

"These two guys are really rude. Could it be that the one who looks the most beautiful is the most likely to be an evil spirit? Isn't it just whiter skin, longer legs, thinner waist, and superficial chest cough! It's too superficial!"

Aiwen was also deep in the crowd on the dance floor. His goal was a stunning beauty with snow skin and red lips. Her tall, graceful and charming figure was somewhat similar to Du Lisha's style, but the latter was like a poultry in comparison. There is no comparison to Phoenix!

However, in order to prevent possible "meme" infection, Ivan only dared to look at her feet in golden high heels, and the process of moving therefore seemed extraordinarily long

Facing the pressure of a senior knight-level unknown evil spirit, Aiwen could only try his best to soothe his emotions while thinking wildly, not daring to show any flaws.

Through the analysis of the reconnaissance screen before, there are a total of three targets that cannot be distinguished. After Aiwen asked the butler of the consul, even he did not know the origin of these three ladies. He could only guess that they were invited by some Guests brought to the ball.

Use only as a last resort.

Ask Dillis to help the city guards stabilize the situation, at least not let the "Poisonous Blue Bell Flower" escape in a short time.

The three men carry forward the spirit of sacrifice, one person is responsible for one goal, and adopts the most stupid method, as long as they pour holy water on "them" face, no matter whether they are "demons and ghosts" or not, they have to show up!

As for why not use seabirds instead?

A few of them can still pretend to be in the crowd. After all, during this period, there are still a few jumping into the dance floor without listening to dissuasion, but if three seabirds fly in with the holy water bottle, it will be too public.

No one can guarantee how the evil spirits will react at that time!

The people on the dance floor were dancing faster and faster, even though some frail middle-aged and elderly gentlemen were panting like cows, they didn't have the slightest intention to stop. The situation was urgent.

"Three, two, one, throw!"

Already approaching their respective goals, the three people who were all in place, according to the signal agreed in advance, uncorked the bottle and threw the bottle in their hands at the same time.

The glass bottle containing the holy water flew towards the intended target along a straight trajectory. The distance was already extremely close, and there was no possibility of missing it.

Snapped--

Snapped--

After two crisp sounds, the bejeweled lady and the exotic black pearl didn't respond, and ignored the water stains on their heads and the bruises on their foreheads, still immersed in the rhythm of the dance.

On Aiwen's side, the stunning beauty moved her feet, and deftly dodged with a whirling dance step.

Evan's heart skipped a beat.

"md, I won the lottery! Is it really the most beautiful one?!"

The sudden shot also exposed Ai Wen himself. The "beautiful beauty" had already slid gracefully in front of Ai Wen with a burst of fragrance, with a smile still on his face without saying a word, stretching out a slender hand to Hold Alvin.

"hiss--"

The moment the skin touched, there was no sensual feeling, but it was like being bitten by a poisonous snake. Ai Wen immediately withdrew his hand. He did not forget that "killers" must comply with certain established rules when killing people.

Maybe she can't hurt herself directly, but it's not sure if she holds hands and starts dancing.

After finally discovering the identity of the "white-faced dancer", Ai Wen is more sure of one thing! Although he has only faced three "murderers" directly, he will study the information collected every day in detail.

It seems that the weakest "hammer tailing madman" and the strongest "white-faced dancer" can only kill people in full compliance with the preset rules, and they don't even have the most basic communication skills. On the contrary, other "killers" can talk and laugh, and behave exactly like normal people.

But in the final analysis, their essence is incomplete evil spirits. The analysis of this kind of weird existence may not be thorough enough for the entire human world, and it must not be judged by common sense.

Just take advantage of this characteristic to launch an attack first, um, as long as you can support the inevitable counterattack in the future

Going all out, Aiwen has used the strongest secret secret!

[Sword Style Jumping Wave! 】

In the fierce wind, Ai Wen's figure blurred into three as if skipping frames, and he surrounded the "white-faced dancer" by himself.

Clang——

The long sword was unsheathed, and the blade, which had been specially soaked in the holy water, turned into a thunderbolt and slashed at the evil spirit that was close at hand.

Instant three swords.

clang! clang! clang!

"What?" Ivan never thought that the long sword's forearm, neck, and slender waist would be like iron and stone.

Even if the blade was soaked in the high-concentration No. 3 holy water, it just left a black scorched mark on her fair skin and was instantly bounced off.

Name: White Faced Dancer

Gender: Female?

Identity: evil spirit

Class: Extraordinary Tier 2

Attribute: Constitution 4.2

Strength 3.9

Agile 4.0

Spirit\u003e0.6

Skill: Meme Killer/Unknown

(The ability of "digital vision" is not against the sky, and this data list is presented in combination with Aiwen's cognition and investigation data.)

A series of statistics quickly slipped by in his eyes, and he was only a little bit close to fully entering the peak extraordinary level, which was definitely not something his small body could resist.

My current attributes are only: physique 2.0, strength 1.8, agility 2.1, and spirit 0.43. This stat has been completely crushed by the opponent again! Hey, why did I say "again"?

More importantly, as an evil spirit, this guy has more than just physical fitness.

"So hard! Is this guy an iron golem?!"

Aiwen's footsteps are light, and if he misses a hit, he immediately withdraws and flies back, using guerrilla tactics to find opportunities, and waiting for the support of his companions to arrive.

Just as expected, Aiwen's active attack seemed to have turned on some kind of switch. The evil spirit, who was originally immersed in the dance like the guests, made movements other than dodge for the first time.

The bewildered smile was still on his face, and he stepped forward, but his white and delicate fists were like two heavy hammers, whistling towards Ai Wen's head.

bang——

Under the huge force, even the air was squeezed and made an overwhelmed explosion.

However, Aiwen, who was directly attacked, was not surprised, because the operation of the "meme" was temporarily broken!

Although Ai Wen doesn't know the specific principle, but in order to cause infection, the evil spirit must at least be in a state of dancing, so that the behavior of "imitation" can continue!

At least in the battle, I no longer have to worry about being tricked for no reason.

At this time, the support of Anthony and Krell, who had completed their respective tasks, had also arrived.

Whoosh—

A metal disc was first thrown by Anthony.

Kata!

Although Yuanpan was easily dodged by the evil spirit, he made a soft noise the moment he landed behind her.

The next moment, six thick blue electric lights burst out from the disc, like a spider web that was gathered in an instant, engulfing the unprepared evil spirits.

Zi la la!

The essence of evil spirits clashed violently with the positive energy-filled electric light, and a large puff of black smoke came out amidst the sizzling sound of barbecue.

-

It no longer has a beautiful appearance, and endless black evil energy erupts from it, struggling to break free from the shackles of the electric beam, but it is still firmly locked!

[Alchemy props, lightning shackles! 】

How could Anthony, who had been prepared to hunt the "killer", not prepare targeted witchcraft props? With his net worth and his status as a wizard of "alchemy equipment and enchanting engineering branches", as long as there are people selling them in the market, he will not worry about not finding good things.

What's more, the branch of "Eye of Violet" in Port Newing is best at alchemy!

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