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The bright magical aura exploded in the dark night, but the magic aura did not dissipate, but hung in midair like a small sun.

"Da da da--"

"Boom boom-"

The marshal quickly emptied the magazine at different places in the air, and there were continuous explosions.

The flames of the explosion completely illuminated the range of the enchantment, and at the same time, these magical auras also illuminated the entire town as if it were daytime.

The originally terrifying and oppressive dark atmosphere in the small town was completely cleared away, and the eerie atmosphere disappeared instantly.

"Let's go and find that mouse hiding in the dark together." The marshal put away his gun and said calmly.

There must be a gap in the barrier, otherwise the bishop of the Goddess Sect would not be able to escape from it.

Now the outline of the enchantment is completely illuminated by the flares, and the next step is to find the gap in the enchantment.

As long as a gap is found, that favored person will definitely not be able to sit still.

"This......"

Tatkai was stunned by the momentum created by the marshal.

Originally, Tatakai thought that he would fight against an assassin in the dark to find out the favored person hiding in the dark, but he didn't expect that the "rules of the game" would be violently lifted by the marshal.

[Clown]: "Aha...the atmosphere is gone all of a sudden, someone is about to lose their temper."

The clown made a mocking sound in the mental attunement, she looked very contemptuous of the guy in the dark with a single method of killing and no aesthetic feeling.

Sure enough, as the clown expected, someone was in a hurry.

The favored person hiding in the dark seemed to be irritated by the movement made by the marshal. The black mist in the enchantment kept rolling, and the black mist was quickly emitted, swallowing the light source.

Soon, the whole town slowly darkened again...

"Da da da da-"

"Boom boom boom-"

There was the sound of another round of shooting, and the flare in a magazine was instantly emptied by the marshal.

But this time the black mist seemed to be strong. Not long after the marshal's flare exploded, it was swallowed by the black mist again, and the light lasted for less than 5 seconds.

"Oh......"

The marshal looked at the black mist churning in the sky, and stretched out his left hand calmly.

The blue aura converged on her left hand, and a semicircle with a strangely shaped fifty-round pistol drum appeared on the Marshal's left hand.

The marshal unloaded the magazine with one hand in his right hand, and the magazine was broken and dissipated before it hit the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the marshal installed the drum on it.

Then, turned on fully automatic.

"Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da --"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom-"

The marshal's pistol was like a fully automatic submachine gun at this time. In just two seconds, it sent 50 magic flares in the drum to the sky.

It was as if a sun really appeared in the entire enchantment. The flares illuminated the town so brightly that it even made people feel the joy of a good harvest.

Skillfully unloaded, and then the marshal once again condensed a drum... only this time, it was 100 rounds.

The consumption of flares is not too high, and the marshal can play flares here for a day without being tired.

This time, it wasn't just Tatakai, Haifa also stared dumbfounded as the marshal continued to load, then emptied the magazine in 3 seconds, and then condensed a larger magazine.

Although they don't know what happened, Tatkai and Haifa can feel that the favored one is angry, which can be seen from the constantly churning black mist in the enchantment.

Finally, just as the marshal condensed an inappropriately large ammunition box, the favored person finally couldn't hold back anymore.

"Whoosh-"

A flying knife condensed by the black mist shot towards the pistol in the marshal's hand, and was bounced off after hitting the barrel.

The marshal paused for a moment, looking at the pistol with no expression on his face, and then calmly inserted the drum that was almost taller than her.

"I am grass Nima!"

An exasperated roar came from the direction of the gate of the town.

The three of them looked back, and saw a man in black robe sitting on top of the pile of corpses, looking furiously at the marshal.

He might have originally wanted to enjoy the pleasure of strategizing in the dark, torture the three of them to exhaustion, and then end their lives when they were about to escape, when they were most hopeful.

But that woman in military uniform disrupted his plan from the very beginning, provoking him again and again, which made him explode completely.

"I wanted you to live a little longer," the favored man clenched his fists, and the black mist surged and covered his whole body. "You are looking for your own death!"

The marshal quickly changed the bullets used for combat, pointed in the direction of the favored one, and said, "Get ready to fight."

"boom--"

A huge gunshot roared, and the bullet quickly hit the favored person's head with a blue tail flame and aura.

"Snapped--"

The favored person's head was smashed like some fruit, but the black mist did not stop condensing.

In this battle, the marshal must show great seriousness to assist Haifa in the battle with Tatakai.

Because the marshal wants to know whether the cooperation between the semi-mythical powerhouses can fight against the favored ones.

The abilities of the Black Mist Blessed are all from the same source. As long as they figure out the battle plan, the semi-mythical team can wipe out the Blessed, and there is no need for Searle to do it himself.

After hearing "ready to fight", Haifa turned into a cloud of fog and dispersed almost instantly, and Tatakai followed closely behind, and the dense fog filled the entire town in an instant.

The battle is imminent.

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Thank you everyone for caring about me, woo woo, I’m crying, it’s okay, brothers, I have adjusted my bedtime to morning, and it is very stable.

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Chapter 376Chapter 340 The source of the marshal's depression? (4000 word chapter)

After firing a single shot, the Marshal murmured in a low voice, looking at the Blessed One who was completely covered by the black mist in front of him.

"Ten minutes left."

"7 minutes for what?"

A question came from Tatkai in the mist. Obviously, Tatkai didn't quite understand the meaning of the time that the marshal suddenly said at this time.

Unbeknownst to Tartaka, the church's joint squad would arrive on the battlefield seven minutes later.

According to Syl's vision, the battle must end before the church's semi-mythical vanguard arrives.

"Oh...let's solve it in 5 minutes."

With the marshal's sigh, the marshal's black military uniform and partially exposed skin began to crack.

Bright red flames blazed from the chapped places, and the embers of the scorching wafted in the air.

Even the gun in the marshal's hand was like burning charcoal, with fiery red light shining from the cracks in the gun body.

"Within 5 minutes... end the battle?"

Not only Tatakai, but even Haifa was stunned.

The favored one standing in front of the mountain of corpses is obviously stronger than the semi-mythical powerhouse.

This level of fighting, let alone fighting for a few hours, is even possible to continue fighting for a day or two - both sides have too many life-saving skills.

If he really wants to escape, it is almost impossible for a strong man of this level to be stopped, let alone solved within 5 minutes.

Simply fantastic.

But since Miss Marshal said so, she can only try her best.

The surrounding fog began to surge, and above the fog, a bloody eyeball slowly emerged.

That eyeball was shrouded in mist, making it hard to see the exact shape, and one could only feel an uncontrollable sense of uneasiness from the hazy shape and the sharp spikes on the edge of the eyeball.

The eyeball turned, and the faint red light flickering from its pupil penetrated the fog and looked in the direction of the favored one.

The favored person who was stared at by this pupil seemed to be hit by a red spotlight, and the black mist all over his body began to turn red.

The smell of blood also filled the air.

The other eyeball slowly emerged behind the favored person, and with it, there was also a hazy chain slowly emerging in the mist.

The moment the chain appeared, it shrank rapidly. With such a fast shrinkage, the chain didn't make any sound or break the wind, as if it didn't exist in this world.

The favored one, who had almost no ability to resist, was entangled by this fog chain.

But the chain didn't block any actions of that favored person, instead, it was like a soft rope, so loosely wrapped around him.

Loneliness, weakness, depression, helplessness, pain... The bewitched ones began to feel countless negative emotions.

Negative emotions continued to pile up in his mind, and this feeling that life was worse than death even made the favored person contemplate suicide.

"Mother God is on top!!!"

The favored person let out a roar, clenched his fists tightly, and the black mist around him began to swirl around him like a whirlwind, and when the swirling speed reached the extreme, it exploded with a bang.