Chapter 214 Are You Cool?

Litton said he was very sorry.

The younger sister left with that Henrik, and he needed to maintain the harmony in the team. After a busy day, just about to take a rest, the door of the room opened wide, and a group of villagers rushed in with torches.

He didn't ask, and directly entertained them with a pitchfork. At first, he thought that some extraordinary event had happened here, causing the villagers to lose control, and he was afraid that his attack would hurt these people.

But not long after, Litton found that his fist could only cause negligible damage to a thin woman.

A bullet capable of penetrating an arm only tore a little skin.

In doubt, Litton could only lead two team members to escape temporarily, but he jumped out of the window, but faced more siege and pursuit. In the process of running and fleeing, he finally figured out the truth of the matter.

It was Henrik and his companions.

In a large open space in the middle of the village, Litton saw that the demon hunter who was traveling with Henrik was surrounded by lightning and attacked at an extremely fast speed.

The one who confronted him was the elder who had appeared during the dinner.

"Boss, what's going on?" The two little followers behind him asked while running away.

"Isn't that Marek a hunter's contract? How can he still discharge electricity? Could it be some kind of powerful extraordinary item?"

"No, this Marek should be Tier 4, Executioner!"

"Level 4?!" The two little followers looked at each other, realizing that they were involved in a trouble.

At this time, the battle in the field is still going on.

"Have you seen it? My village is harmonious and happy, and everyone here is rich and happy. They were originally ordinary people who were downcast, unwilling, and excluded."

"This world didn't give them hope. It was I who brought them back together and let them get rid of prejudice and doubt. This kind of world is incomparable even to the kingdom of God described in the church."

Childe did not take the initiative to attack, and put on a posture of trying to impress Marek with reason.

"Turn over the contraindicated objects. I don't have to kill you because you didn't cause any casualties. Just go back with me and wait for the trial." Marek replied.

"You are not my opponent. Your hardening should be able to resist my one attack, but you will be dead after the second hit." Childe's face turned cold.

"You're right, but if I want to leave, you can't stop me." Marek smiled, and after being entangled until now, he has also discovered the weakness of the other party.

Only together can we form a group. As the core, Childe can't be too far away from others.

"Do you think you can escape?"

At this time, residents kept coming from all directions, and Litton, who was fleeing, also discovered this problem. He could protect himself, but the two companions beside him were much weaker than him, and he was almost caught several times during the siege.

Slowly, the space for them to escape became narrower and narrower. They rushed left and right, took a little breath, and when they came back to their senses, they found that they had been surrounded in the square in the middle of the village.

"Where's Henryk, did he and Claire run out?" Litton asked impatiently as soon as he saw Marek.

"They might be having fun in a certain cave." Marek shrugged. "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have brought that kid along. If there was a Son of Nature in the team, they wouldn't be as passive as they are now."

The frontal combat power of the hunter contract is very strong, but it is not as good as the children of nature in other aspects. The strength of these ordinary villagers is that they can share fatal injuries into skin trauma.

The situation would be much easier if the Son of Nature was there, but Marek wasn't unprepared.

"Hold your breath."

When the surrounding villagers were almost gathered, he suddenly took out a glass bottle.

Boom!

The glass bottle exploded above the heads of the villagers. Seeing this scene, Childe's face changed slightly.

"Are you going to kill everyone here just to catch me?" he yelled.

"No, maybe making them lose consciousness can also relieve this weird state, who knows if you don't try?" Marek replied.

"Don't be so troublesome, Captain." At this time, a familiar voice came from a distance.

Immediately, a figure descended from the sky and landed not far in front of Childe.

It was Sigmund who arrived in time.

"Henrik, where is Claire?" Litton asked hurriedly.

"Don't worry, she's safe."

Before he finished speaking, he flashed to Childe's side.

"Go away!" Childe slammed the iron rod at Sigmund, activated the body of faith, and the speed increased sharply. Sigmund violated the principles of physics and turned back to avoid the attack, and appeared behind Childe in an instant.

"It's useless, weak point attacks won't work on him." Marek shouted loudly.

But at this time, Sigmund, who was close to Childe, did not launch an attack, but swept in the direction of Marek.

"I'll leave it to you here, wait for me to come back."

After speaking, his left hand grasped Childe's arm, and his right hand patted his chest lightly, mobilizing his spiritual power to activate the disc inlaid on the vest.

In the next second, the space trembled, and the figures of the two Sigmunds disappeared in place.

"Where are people?" Litton and the others stared wide-eyed.

"There are so many good things about this kid." Marek said a little sourly.

On the other side, after a short period of dizziness, the figures of Sigmund and Childe appeared in a forest.

"Get out of here!" Childe, who hadn't realized what happened, roared and smashed at Sigmund again.

But this time.

when!

The left arm hardened, and Sigmund returned Childe's attack with a skillful rebound, and took advantage of the situation to deter him.

"It seems that your luck is really not good enough, 5 kilometers is obviously beyond the influence range of taboo."

No nonsense, Sigmund directly twisted Childe's limbs, and before Childe recovered, the specially made huge revolver had already hit his forehead.

"Don't kill me, the taboo is hidden in the handle of the weapon." Before Sigmund could speak, Childe took the initiative to explain everything.

"I am willing to plead guilty, take me back to stand trial."

"You are straightforward." Picking up the weapon on the ground, he dug out a piece of withered and yellow finger bone from the hollow handle.

At this moment, there was a gleam of light on the phalanges, strange ravings echoed in his ears, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply, as if something terrible was about to squeeze out from the darkness.

"Haha, let's die, let's die together!" Childe lying on the ground laughed wildly, "The handle of that weapon is the container that isolates and seals it, you idiot, let us destroy it together!"

Childe's voice was full of madness, and as he roared, the response in the void became more and more intense, but just when he thought that the terrible evil was about to open the channel and officially descend.

The young hunter held the pendant in his left hand, raised his head, looked somewhere in the void, and then waved his left arm.

"Get back!"

The strangeness, coldness, and raving stopped abruptly in an instant, and after one breath, the surrounding environment returned to normal.

Sigmund lowered his head and looked at Childe who was lying on the ground with a dull expression.

"Silly X."

Then bend down and grab the opponent's collar.

"Go away, go away!"

"Who are you? What are you?"

"Don't touch me!"

"Shut up!" There was a muffled sound, and the forest was once again silent.

I don't know how long it took, when Childe regained consciousness again, the first thing he saw was a pair of eyes full of curiosity, he glanced quickly, and after he didn't see the devilish figure, he took a long look. tone.

Then he heard a voice full of expectation.

"I just have one question." Marek looked into Childe's eyes.

"Is it cool when you are with ten people?"

Childe: ...