Alice's Dream Club

"Woo—!"

At the moment when the shadow tentacles were about to bind and the obsidian spear was about to hit the black monster, a mournful roar came from its throat.

The roar was like a heavy hammer hitting the soul directly, making people tremble with fear involuntarily.

Since none of the three people present were human, the mind blast effect contained in the roar had no effect at all, at most it made the Second King quickly block his ears.

"It's so ugly!!"

Although the Mind Blast didn't take effect, the impact on the second world managed to get the black beast out of danger. It rushed up the wall on one side, arched its body, and slowly moved along the cliff.

The blood-like eyes locked on the three of them, and a threatening growl came from its throat.

Lynch was playing with the gun that Alice gave him. When he opened the gun for inspection, the loaded bullet in the ejection port had changed its appearance: precise runes were engraved on the bullet, and it was still possible to faintly see the gap between the runes. The radiance that wanders within.

"I thought your shadow spells were precision-guided."

"...you talk sarcastic again and I'll really bite you!"

The second generation's threats are divided into levels, and the canine teeth were not exposed before, and this level is at most just talk.

This time, the canine teeth were clearly exposed, and it was obvious that he had entered the level where he would definitely take action. Without hesitation, Lynch raised his hand and shot at the monster.

Boom!

The moment the gunshot rang out, the monster had already made dodge movements, but the bullet still accurately hit the monster's forehead in an incomprehensible way.

In the eyes of II and Las Grace, the result of the bullet hit was like a doomed thing. No matter what resistance and defense the monster had, the bullet could and could only hit its forehead.

"Woo—!"

There was pain in the howling, but judging from its immediate recovery state, the bullets used to break the demon were not enough to cause substantial damage.

Unhurriedly withdrawing the magazine, Lynch said to the second generation: "I'm still reading the article, help me continue to contain it?"

"……oh."

In response, the land of shadows boiled again, and the pitch-black shadows began to erode towards the surrounding cliffs. The Second King was trying to block all its footholds.

Originally, Lass Grace also wanted to take the lead, and even in the combat work, she tried her best not to let Lynch and II intervene, not because she was worried that the two would damage anything. With complete protection, Lasgrace knew that he couldn't be that kind of reckless person even if he acted at him.

But in the end, she still didn't make a move, but guarded by the side of Er Shi and Lynch.

She is very curious about what Lynch's so-called "reading" is preparing for. She has seen many technological creations, as well as so-called magic and Taoism, but she has never seen a mysterious existence that is so mysterious that she doesn't know more about it. Take the initiative.

After changing the magazine, Lynch pulled the trigger again, and the bullet was precisely printed between the monster's eyes, and a strange shock immediately swept across the area where it was located.

"Okay read the article, don't dispel my shadow magic power!"

"Oh," Lynch saw that this bullet didn't achieve the desired effect, so he changed to a new magazine, "It doesn't work well with Taoist talismans, so try this instead."

With that, he pulled the trigger for the third time.

This time, there was no reaction after the bullet hit the bullet. Er Shi was stunned for a moment, then squinted at Lynch with wide eyes.

"you……"

"Delayed, don't worry."

As soon as Lynch's voice fell, pale white light shone in the monster's eyes. Immediately afterwards, a large number of interlaced lines spread from the bullet point to its whole body. Every time a part was eroded, the surging energy on the monster's body would be wiped out. The erosion of those lines exposed the original posture to the eyes of the three of them.

When the pattern wrapped the monster's whole body, a giant black wolf jumped into the sight of the three.

It has dark and shiny fur, pale fangs, and sharp claws. With its burly body and such sharp weapons, there is no doubt that it is a king of hunters criss-crossing the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The premise is that its back is not bald.

The rough skin on the bare back can be seen at a glance, and a few sporadic vellus hairs are swaying with its movements, fully showing that they are lonely and stubborn.

Silently withdrawing his gaze, II poked Lynch with his shadow tentacles: "...I can't bear to hit it..."

"Feeling for the same kind?"

Er Shi rarely resisted the urge to bite Lynch, and what was even more rare was the first time she used gestures to curse someone.

She gave Lynch a middle finger.

"If you have time to talk nonsense, you should read the article quickly!"

"I've finished reading." Lynch pointed to the giant wolf that seemed to be imprisoned in place after being manifested. "I read the article in guided mode. Have you heard of Arcane Missiles? That's it."

Second: "...?"

Rasgrace: "...?"

In order to prevent the giant wolf from roaring again, Lynch emptied all the magazines with the words "paralyzing ammo" written on them. Just to be on the safe side, he also added a shuttle of magazines with "sleep ammo" written on them.

In fact, there is still a magazine in his pocket that says "Soul Suppression". Lynch can't guess the effect if he doesn't use it. Si prepared this trump card.

After the arrangements were made, Lynch didn't care about the giant wolf anymore, but came to another strange beast that was temporarily protected by the second generation.

Receiving Lynch's hint, the second removed the shadow protection cones. At the same time, a large number of shadow tentacles restrained the giant wolf, and the shadow magic power spreading under it expanded and then converged, turning into a spherical prison to completely seal the giant wolf. in it.

Squatting beside the Phantom Beast, Lynch weighed the gun in his hand.

He looked down at the illusory beast, and said in a flat tone, "See how I made that guy visible just now? If you don't want to be shot, then take the initiative."

The figure who could clearly feel the illusion trembled for a moment after hearing what Lynch said.

The pale eyes closed after a long silence, and the illusory force field used to hide the figure also faded away.

What came into view was a horse lying on the ground, which should be regarded as a horse, not to mention that the size of this horse-shaped creature was several times larger than that of a regular horse. There were as many as four pairs of horse feet alone. Weird and subtle without being obtrusive.

The body of the eight-legged horse has the same striped golden thread pattern as that of the Asa people and Lasgrace, the hair is whiter than snow, and the mane is flowing.

It's just that there is a deep scar on his side chest where the bones can be seen, the fresh flesh of the wound is rolled up, and the golden blood can't stop gushing out from the wound.

"...S... Sleipnis!?"

Rasgrace hurried forward with a cry of surprise. Her surprise and shock even caused her to throw away the spear and round shield that were regarded as life in her hands.

She squatted next to the eight-legged horse named Sleipnis, and the distress and anxiety in her eyes were self-evident.

The wrist device sprayed out a mist for temporary treatment of the wound, and she gently patted the eight-legged horse's neck with her hand, trying to calm Sleipnis' emotions in this way.

After thinking about it, Lynch immediately took the troublesome Valkyrie aside.

"you……"

"Don't you, you," Lynch's hand lit up with a gentle glow, and the glow quickly healed the terrible wound after getting close to the wound, "there is a large artery in the neck, if you don't look at it, the more you shoot, the more you stop." Can't stop bleeding? If you torment it like this, at least the rate of bleeding and death will increase several times."

"Hold... sorry..."

Too lazy to compete with Lasgrace's recklessness, he asked softly after Sleipnis's injury was completely healed.

"Is there any discomfort, let's treat it together."

Sleipnis could fully understand Lynch's words. It moved its position and pointed to its side hip with one of its front hooves.

Looking at the place where the hair fell out and thinking for a while, he shot a few times at the side, and then directly blocked the indicated position with the hot muzzle.

"Hiss law!"

With a cry of surprise, Sleipnis quickly got up from the ground. It looked at Lynch resentfully, as if it dared to be angry but did not dare to attack.

Standing up and putting away the gun, Lynch turned his head to look at Las Grace: "It seems that this horse can't talk?"

"How could a horse talk..." Lasgrace was obviously a little dissatisfied with Lynch's bullying of the horse just now. Similarly, she couldn't lose her temper with Lynch, so she could only turn her questioning gaze to Sleipnis, " How will you be here?"

Hearing this, Sleipnis turned his head towards the shadow cage. The aura it exuded was quite resentful, and the fire of hatred was shining in his eyes.

The front hooves flicked lightly on the ground, and after a while, a crooked ancient vocabulary was written on the hard ground by it.

Through the water, Rasgrace frowned: "... Fenrir?"

Shaking the horse's head vigorously, Sleipnister knocked on the ground deliberately.

Only then did Rasgrace see the words clearly.

"Is it Fenrir's soul state?"

Sleipnis finally nodded in satisfaction.

The statement of Fenrir's soul state made Lynch somewhat concerned, rubbed his hands, and called Alice softly.

In an instant, Alice appeared beside Lynch. Her complexion looked very bad. It was obvious that she encountered some troubles that would annoy her during the transfer.

"What's the matter? You are so angry."

"It's nothing." Alice breathed a long sigh of relief, and the gloom on her face gradually showed signs of dissipating. "The goblin is just too noisy, and the noisy headache."

Patting her cheeks lightly, Alice finally adjusted her mood and asked, "Do you need me to deal with some difficult problems?"

Saying that, she put on the pair of Dingqing gloves that are usually used to silence the mouth.

"No, no," Lynch pinched her face and pointed to the shadow cage on the wall, "Have you seen that thing, it is temporarily identified as Fenrir's soul, you take it back to find a single room in the basement Quarantine it."

"……ha?"