Start a Dome

"I can't figure out the trigger condition..."

The pitch-black bullet pierced through his shoulder, and a spiral hole appeared in Xia Mo's chest.

"Xia Mo!"

The girl exclaimed.

"fine."

Stopping Fujiwara Suzuka who was about to take out all the spells and elixir at once, Xia Mo's chest was rapidly repaired with a dark life.

"That nun's ability to go back in time, although I still can't figure out the triggering conditions."

"But she can't go back in time so long ago."

"So, we have to create a dead file for her, and it's useless for her to read the file."

第140章-邪器

The dark death energy gushed out from Xia Mo's body again, covering the whole street.

Waving the long sword, Xia Mo quickly turned into an afterimage, and rushed to the black nun first.

boom!

The pitch-black sword light flashed across, but was blocked by the sniper rifle in the nun's hand.

There was a crack in the spooky gun, but the black nun didn't care about it at all, she quickly pointed the gun at Xia Mo.

--boom!

The pitch-black bullet pierced his chest faster than the sword light, but the next moment, the nun was slammed to the ground.

It was Fujiwara Suzuka. After Xia Mo attracted the attention of the black nun, with the help of the cover of the black mist, Fujiwara Suzuka used the power of the mirror demon to go around behind her.

She immediately crippled the nun's limbs, and then just as she was preparing for the next move.

The scarlet light swallowed everything.

Time was retracement again, and after that, whenever Natsume and Fujiwara Suzuka were about to kill the nun, the nun would use an unknown ability to go back in time.

Patiently backtracking again and again, Xia Mo and Fujiwara Suzuka became a little impatient.

They tried every method, but none of them worked. The nun would go back in time every time before she was in danger, and she was extremely vigilant.

Panting slightly, Fujiwara Suzuka felt a little tired.

Accidentally, the girl was pierced through the shoulder by a pitch-black bullet.

"Is there no price for using the ability to go back in time so frequently?"

Immediately using dead air to help her stop the wound, Xia Mo frowned.

No.....not for free.

After frequently going back in time, the nun's body had already collapsed.

Holding the pitch-black sniper rifle, sticky black blood flowed from her eye sockets, nose, and corners of her mouth.

But even so, she still raised the sniper rifle with a calm expression, aiming at Xia Mo and Fujiwara Suzuka.

"monster......"

"It's indeed a monster. Don't be contaminated with those black liquids."

"Otherwise, you might become a monster like a nun."

--boom!

The black bullet distorted the space, and Fujiwara Suzuka immediately drove his shikigami to condense a fragment.

The bullet passed through the fragments, piercing the nun's chest again.

Time was rewinded again, just when Fujiwara Suzuka wanted to continue doing this, Xia Mo grabbed her hand.

"what happened?"

"The Kuroshio has already spread."

Fujiwara Suzuka was stunned: "Why?"

"Didn't she go back in time?"

Xia Mo shook his head: "It is only our time that has been traced back, and the Kuroshio is still spreading."

"Although it is very likely to consume this nun to death, we will also be swallowed by the black tide."

"What should I do?"

Fujiwara Suzuka looked at Xia Mo puzzled.

"Your mirror demon can deflect attacks, right?"

"Ah."

"Is there a range limit?"

"Have."

boom! boom! boom!

Layer after layer of pitch-black barriers blocked the bullets, Xia Mo said: "There were several times when she activated time regression before she died."

"That is to say, the ability to go back in time cannot be triggered by death."

"That being the case, as long as she is not aware of the fact that she has 'dead', then she will not use time regression."

......

boom! boom! boom!

The black nun's close combat is also very strong, even without a weapon, she can even fight on par with Fujiwara Suzuka.

It can be far enough to snipe and kill opponents, and it can be close to Assassin's Creed. The black nun is a killing monster born for fighting.

Every punch was easily resolved by her, but because of Fujiwara Suzuka's close proximity, the black nun couldn't use a sniper rifle at all.

At this moment, the black sword suddenly slashed down obliquely, the corner of the nun's mouth was slightly split, and her figure disappeared in place.

This is also a kind of her time regression, only her own time.

Reappearing in the distance, the black nun immediately pulled the gun.

--boom!

The powerful bullet almost turned into an afterimage and shot towards Fujiwara Suzuka.

The nun has already made plans to go back in time.

then,

Xia Mo actually pushed Fujiwara Suzuka away, and the bullet shot into his chest.

puff!

Two streaks of blood exploded, one of which belonged to Xia Mo, and the other belonged to a nun.

The black nun still had a calm expression on her face, and she didn't seem to realize that her forehead had been pierced.

thump!

She just fell on the spot, not even having time to think about the fact that she was dead.

Not paying attention to the nun, the girl took out a lot of elixir and charms and used them on Xia Mo.

Blood continuously overflowed from the straps, and a few strands of panic appeared on Fujiwara Suzuka's face.

"I am fine."

Sitting up, Xia Mo clutched his chest, trying to heal with dead energy.

"Almost shot in the heart, you said it's okay?"

The girl frowned and looked at the road.

"Isn't there still you?"

Xia Mo smiled.

The moment the bullet pierced his chest, Fujiwara Suzuka activated the transfer ability of the mirror demon.

The bullet was transferred from his chest, and in order to kill him with one blow, Fujiwara Suzuka transferred the bullet to the nun's brain.

The heart was destroyed, maybe he could still jump for a while, but the brain was destroyed, and the nun even lost consciousness.

"Ling Xia, go and see if that nun is dead or not."

"By the way, bring over the sniper rifle and check to see if it is a sacred object of the Holy See."

"You want that sniper rifle, right?" the girl said angrily.

"Ah."

Xia Mo nodded without integrity.

He really wanted that sniper rifle.

Walking over, Fujiwara Suzuka stretched out her hand, just when she was about to pick up the black sniper rifle that the nun was holding in her arms.

The girl's wrist was gently grabbed.

"what happened?"

Tilting her head, Fujiwara Suzuka looked at Xia Mo who was grasping her wrist with some puzzlement.

"I almost forgot, this gun is probably also contaminated with the Kuroshio."

Stopping the girl in time, Xia Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

With his fingers wrapped in pitch-black death, Xia Mo grasped the barrel of the sniper rifle.

then,