The statue

Lumian shook his left hand, and the Sun pattern exuding colorful light appeared.

The cold living room instantly felt a lot warmer, but the Frost condensed on the ground showed no sign of melting. Only those Distortion faces that were either blue or Pale White looked away.

Harman, who had lost his head and covered his body with Blood-Colored, ran towards Lumian, not caring that the other party's Revolver was targeting him, and wanted to "embrace" the target forcefully.

The Sun Painting made his body tremble and caused the flowing blood to drip to the ground.

Lumian intuitively believed that he could not confront such a "blood corpse" head-on, so he used his elbows protected by Brown Jacket to constantly block Harman's hands.

The jacket was quickly stained with Blood-Colored, showing signs of erosion.

At this time, because "Black Scorpion" Roger did not appear for two or three seconds, Franca was finally free.

A thick-colored Black Flame condensed in her palm, and she threw Past towards the Living Corpse transformed Harman.

That Black Flame was like Cannonball, hitting the surface of Blood-Colored Corpse.

It exploded instantly, silently igniting the spirituality contained in the blood and Corpse.

Harman also began to melt like Castina, just like Candle that was thrown into the fire.

At this moment, "Black Scorpion" Roger appeared.

He emerged from the face of Pale White in the corner, holding a Statues of the same height in his arms.

The carving is of a Women with soft facial features, and the wrinkles of Long Dress are lifelike.

After struggling to put Statues on the ground, Roger shrank back and merged into the blurry faces of Pain Distortion, avoiding the shots of Lumian and Black Flame of Franca in time.

The next second, he leaned out from the ceiling chandelier and cursed very fast, "You are dead!"

"I'm going to make you into flower fertilizer!"

"Sons of bitches, you actually have Courage breaking into my 'Land of the Undying'!"

"I'm going to drain all of your lives!"

"I'm going to make you have twenty children!"

"Black Scorpion" Every time Roger said a word, he would change his position. He kept moving and jumping, avoiding all kinds of witchcraft Painting and Franca displayed by Lumian, mainly Black Flame and Frost.

And every Vocabulary that seemed to come from Intis language was like a sharp arrow, shooting directly into the minds of Lumian and Franca. It not only made them dizzy and their heartbeats accelerated, but also made their blood seem to resonate.

The Women Statues in the corner was inspired by this, and the surface Burning had a bright layer of Flames.

With a buzzing sound, Lumian's head seemed to have been hit hard by an illusory giant hammer, and two streams of bright red blood flowed uncontrollably from the nasal cavity.

Almost at the same time, Franca, who jumped back to the sofa, shook his left hand, causing Lumian's nosebleeds to all ignite Black Flame, without giving Roger a chance to take advantage.

She herself also suffered similar injuries. She suspected that "Black Scorpion" Roger was using a spirit-speaking spell similar to Curse, which was enhanced by Women Statues, so that even her physical constitution and Spirit Body's had been greatly enhanced, and she could not bear a few words.

Based on the fact that "Black Scorpion" Roger did not do any protection for the Statues, Franca believes that directly attacking it is likely to lead to more terrible consequences, and this will most likely occur in the form of Curse.

She endured the boiling of her blood, the dizziness of her head and the pain in her body, raised the Brass-Colored Revolver, and fired a shot at "Black Scorpion" Roger. She took the opportunity to jump Past to the area where the Statues was.

Iron-Black's bullet shattered Distortion's face and left traces on the wall, but it failed to harm Roger.

As soon as Franca landed, she started running around the Statues. She did not pull the button on Brass-Colored again. The trigger of Revolver did not pierce Sleeve Sword. While avoiding the slender and thin figures that were stretched out by blood awakened by "Black Scorpion" Roger, it created layers of Frost on the surface of Statues.

At this time, Lumian, who was heavily attacked by "Black Scorpion" Roger, was already in danger.

Along with a sharp roar, the surface of his body was ignited with illusory Black Flame.

This made him feel like his life was passing quickly, and his body became weak as a result.

Lumian and Library did not hesitate any longer. They first threw away the picture scroll with the strange Sun on it, then jumped to the sofa and put their left hands into their pockets.

Next to the overturned Coffee Table where he was standing, "Black Scorpion" Roger's body emerged from the frozen ground, holding a Pitch-Black sharp Evil sickle half a man's height in his hand, and in one stroke he split the furniture in front of him into two pieces.

Lumian landed on the sofa, his left palm had been taken out from his pocket, holding a slender, slightly white, severed finger.

Facing the sickle struck by "Black Scorpion"Roger again, he, who was already quite weak, could only barely move his body and avoid the blow with difficulty.

At the same time, he threw the severed finger in his hand into the air.

That's Mr. K's finger!

Leather, with the sound of fabric tearing, the Long Sofa was split into two by the Evil sickle, and the Paleness fingers in the air suddenly expanded and exploded like a bomb.

It turned into drops of rain composed of flesh and blood, falling on Lumian, extinguishing the weakening black Flames.

These flesh and blood absorb the surrounding blood and melted Corpse, and quickly condense together, making Lumian like wearing a Blood-Colored Robe with Hood.

The strong feeling of weakness that troubled Lumian disappeared for the most part. He jumped up and counterattacked "Black Scorpion" Roger.

"Black Scorpion" Roger saw this and did not fight. He retracted into the cracked ice and into one of the blue Distortion faces.

Franca, who had already made Statues full of Frost, suddenly felt a strong cold.

The dead souls in the entire living room seemed to become very angry. They came from all directions, stretched out their arms, opened their mouths, and surrounded Franca.

A clicking sound was heard, and another side of Mirror was shattered.

Franca's figure stood out on the ice on the other side. She raised her hand, causing clumps of black Flames to rise around Statues, igniting the vague dead souls and Blood-Colored shadows.

"Black Scorpion" Roger leaned half of his body on the nearby wall and cursed again, "Damn bitch!"

While making the target physically weak, he quickly moved his position with the help of the faces of Pain, sometimes attacking Lumian, sometimes affecting Franca, relying on "Land of the Undying" and the Statues to single-handedly suppress the two enemies.

Every once in a while, the evil Black Flame that drains his life and makes him weak will ignite on Lumian's body, but this is always extinguished by the Robe condensed flesh and blood on his body. Franca relied on Mirror Substitute to escape again and again from the combined attacks of "evil words", "blood spirit", "weakness Black Flame" and "Burning life".

Time passed quickly, and I saw that Charles and Flesh Robe had been worn away to an extremely thin level and were about to disintegrate, while "Red Boots" Franca was carried with me The Mirror he brought and the ice he created were almost exhausted. "Black Scorpion" Roger poked his head out from the ceiling and said with a sharp smile full of malice, "Two idiots!

"Do you think you can fight against 'Land of the Undying'?

"Savoie Gang I'm not afraid of all the bosses entering here!

"Go to hell!"

This sharp sound penetrated into the ears of Lumian and Franca and pierced their minds, causing their bodies to shudder as if they could no longer bear it.

"Black Scorpion" Roger, which had been moved to the side wall, saw this and showed a ferocious and expectant smile.

At this moment, his vision suddenly went dark, and strong emotions emerged in his heart.

That's disbelief, that's surprise, that's confusion and panic.

The next second, he lost consciousness.

Plop!

This Boss of Stinger Gang protruded from the wall, fell to the ground, and fainted Past.

"Fallen Mercury" finally completed the exchange of Destiny, exchanging the Destiny that Near-Death Vagrant fainted on its own to "Black Scorpion" Roger!

This only took a few minutes, which was much faster than the previous exchange of Margot for Destiny.

This is because Vagrant belongs to Ordinary Person, and when "Fallen Mercury" chooses Destiny from "Black Scorpion" Roger, it is looking for the one that is least important and does not involve extraordinary things.

Lumian's eyes locked on "Black Scorpion" Roger who was wearing aqua blue Pajamas, leaning against Blood-Colored Robe, forcibly stepped over the transparent and blurry Distortion faces, and came to the target of fainting Past in the bone-chilling Chill and stiff feeling. He took out the Metal Vial containing the drug, unscrewed the lid, and squatted down.

He put the poison from Rentas to the nose of "Black Scorpion" Roger, and fanned the gas with his hands to let it blend more into the enemy's breath.

After doing this, Lumian picked up "Black Scorpion" Roger, and ran out of the living room area under the protection of Franca.

The male and female servants here have long since disappeared.

As "Black Scorpion" Roger left the living room, the faces that were either blue or Pale White quickly disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

Upon seeing this, Lumian threw That One Stinger Gang Boss to the ground in front, and aimed at his head with Revolver.

After staring for a few seconds, Lumian calmly and silently pulled the trigger.

With two bang bang shots, the head of "Black Scorpion" and "Roger" turned into a smashed watermelon, splattering blood everywhere.

He lost his life in a coma.

Franca glanced at Lumian, who was still aiming at "Black Scorpion" Roger, and asked calmly, "How is it, have you vented it?"

If it weren't for helping Lumian, she thought the best way would be to report "Black Scorpion" Roger and others' belief in Great Mother through brother "007".

Lumian was silent for a few seconds, then raised the corners of his mouth and smiled:

"No.

"It just solved a hidden danger."

Franca heard this and sighed softly:

"There is a saying in my hometown that a heart disease requires heart medicine. If you look in the wrong direction, no matter how much you do, it will be useless.

"Well, I will quickly channel the spirit and try to evacuate here within three minutes. You should seize the time to search for Spoils of War."

"Okay." Lumian answered, and at the same time, the remaining bloody clothes on his body completely disintegrated, staining the ground red with ticks.

That's it? Lumian couldn't help but frown.

This is not to say that Mr. K's fingers are not strong. On the contrary, in the battle just now, without it, Lumian would have been so weak that he lost the ability to resist and needed Franca's rescue.

But its performance just now was completely insufficient to compete with Suzanne Matisse's terrifying Evil Spirit, which inevitably made Lumian a little disappointed and confused.

As his thoughts flashed, he walked towards the living room and looked around, searching for valuable items.

Suddenly, he saw a figure standing quietly at the entrance of the stairs, wearing a large Hood and black Robe.

Mr. K!

As Lumian's pupils dilated, Mr. K disappeared into the shadow.