The Holy Lord In the Comic World

Chapter 127 Curtain Call

"Ah sneeze~" Ren Yi, who was sitting in the car going home, sneezed violently.

"What's wrong, young master? Do you have a cold?" Lao Li asked with concern while driving the car.

"No, it's okay...Did someone miss me?" Ren Yi pursed his nose and muttered to himself.

"Brother, I've got the talisman..." Just as Ren Yi was lying peacefully on the armchair, admiring the scenery outside the car, the voice of the younger brother's system rang in his ears.

"Well..." Ren Yi replied slightly.

When I got home, I looked at the people gathered in front of my house.

"Brother, we have brought the talisman as you ordered..." Meng saw Ren Yi getting out of the car and took the lead to greet him and said.

Meng said as he took out a handful of talismans from his arms and handed them to Ren Yi.

"Well, very good...send it over..." Ren Yi took the spell and handed it to the Black Shadow Corps beside him.

"Also, you guys, go to District 13 and take out the remaining talismans and send them over together." When he was about to step into the house, Ren Yi waved his hand, and countless shadow groups flashed by.

"Yo Xi! To celebrate, we have another three days of partying! Eat as much as you like and drink as much as you like!" When he came to the backyard, Ren Yi waved his arms and shouted.

At this moment...

"System prompt: Start the follow-up plot, temporarily change the mission, slow down the demon liberation mission..."

"Huh? The demon mission has been temporarily slowed down?" Ren Yi stopped his current actions with some confusion and walked towards the bedroom.

"System prompt: Start a new mission and connect the side plots... The host needs to get in touch with his sister Chitong within three days and help her escape from the organization's pursuit..."

"Sister? Oh! Speaking of which, I have a younger sister..." Ren Yi touched his head in embarrassment.

"System prompt: Reward: Overall spell level +1..."

"Oh ho? If my guess is correct, can the rewards be doubled by turning on the free mode?" Ren Yi said slowly while lying by the window, looking at the people making preparations in the backyard.

"System prompt: Turn on the free mode, and the reward will be generous or not based on how many assassins the host kills..."

"Interesting~" Ren Yi licked his lips and walked towards the door.

Somewhere in the jungle in San Francisco.

"Hate!" A strange cry was heard, and the airflow in the air blew in one direction as if it was guided.

Not long after, a small tornado was generated in the jungle.

"It's useless!" Chitong didn't panic at all when he saw this posture. He slowly raised Murasame and waved forward...

The gathered airflow was dispersed again, turning into wisps of breeze and spreading out.

"Use the sword in your heart and listen to the wind..." Qian Daoliu put the sword in front of his eyes and murmured.

"Bury!" Upon seeing this, Chitong put on a fighting posture and rushed towards Qiandaoliu.

"Breaking Wind..." Qian Daoliu's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and the surrounding air seemed to be fixed, without a trace of breeze...

The two blades connected, and an astonishing wave of energy surged. The surrounding trees had already been cut off, and the remaining ones were crumbling in the strong wind...

"It's time for the curtain call..." Just as the two were in a stalemate, a whisper came from the distance.

Then he saw three bullets with blue-purple light shooting towards the two of them.

"Hmph...face the blast!" Qian Daoliu reacted immediately, ignoring Chitong beside him, and swung his sword towards the bullet, and a blast barrier appeared in front of him.

Chitong also reacted quickly and immediately jumped to the side.

The bullets impacted with overwhelming force, then hit the wind barrier... and disappeared without a trace.

"Who is it!" Qian Daoliu looked at the direction of the shock wave warily.

"I bloom in the midst of killing... just like flowers in the dawn..." A tall and thin figure slowly walked out.

As the smoke dissipated, a tall, thin man wearing a white mask and costume stood there quietly.

The man held a large and exaggerated firearm in his hand, and his slender legs did not affect the overall appearance.

Chitong was squatting on a tree nearby with a solemn expression at the moment, observing the man who suddenly appeared.

"The end of things is very important~" the man whispered...

Qian Daoliu looked at the man with some confusion. After whispering, the man bent his legs, then jumped to high altitude, and pointed his gun at Qian Daoliu while hanging upside down in the air...

"Perfect...curtain call..." As the man whispered, a bright red tongue of flame erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and a huge bullet with red light was shot out and flew towards Qiandaoliu.

Qian Daoliu subconsciously wanted to swing his sword...

"Oops...it's not time to use the magic spell yet..." Qian Daoliu's expression changed and he muttered softly.

Seeing that the bullet was about to hit, Qian Daoliu's body involuntarily made a strange twist at the critical moment, whether out of desire for life or for some other reason...

At the critical moment, the bullet passed by the corner of Qian Daoliu's eye...

"Ah!" Qian Daoliu shouted, holding the corners of his eyes in pain.

"Quiet death...no dramatic tension..." the man whispered, without stopping, dismantling the huge sniper rifle he held piece by piece, turning it into a small pistol and a Shotgun, then, the man pointed the shotgun at Qian Daoliu without hesitation...

"Not good!" Qian Daoliu, who saw this scene with only one eye, shouted secretly.

Just when the man was about to pull the trigger, Qian Daoliu seized the opportunity and swung a knife towards the ground... In an instant, strong winds blew, and countless dust was blown into the air, forming thick smoke...

"Want to run?" At this time, Chitong, who had been squatting on the tree to observe the battle, couldn't help it. He raised Murasame and slashed towards Qian Daoliu's position.

As time goes by, the smoke gradually dissipates...

"Damn it, did you get away..." Chitong looked regretfully at the sword in his hand, and then looked behind him.

I saw that the man had put away the firearm and walked slowly towards Chitong step by step.

Seeing this, Chitong jumped back instinctively, drew out the sword again, and looked at the man warily.

"Who are you?!" Chi Tong asked fiercely.

"I am... a silent singer, a legless... dancer..." the man said inexplicably.

"Tch~" Chitong curled her lips and put on a sprinting stance.

"System prompt: The task of collecting twelve talismans is completed, the reward has been distributed, the talisman level +1..."

"Function upgrade, loading skin..."

I saw a smile quietly appearing under the man's mask.

"Sublimation~" Immediately afterwards, the man was seen glowing purple-red, his body floating towards the sky...

I'll just update as the occasion demands, so that's it~ See you tomorrow, I'm not doing much today...

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