Vol 2 Chapter 559: Sniper

PS: The second is for monthly pass! After writing the climax, shouldn't everyone be disappointed? The 6400-word chapter is rounded to 7K. Haha, today updated 14K.
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"The target is Ron Edmond?"
The blonde middle-aged in the video is also looking over there, his eyes dignified, with a bit of sternness: "Catch the thief to capture the king? This sniper, does he think he can hurt the energy monarch? Are you too confident? "
"That's really impossible to be injured by firearms!"
Roses Mechin nodded slightly, and felt the possibility was minimal. But he stopped signing and was waiting for the result. Anyway, it will only delay for a moment, and will not affect the entire battle situation in Atlanta.
The bullet traversed three kilometers, which was only a thousandth of a second. At this time, there was already a result in the "Energy Conservation" magic tower, but it has not yet been shown.
At the same time, at the top of the twenty-story magic tower, Ron Edmund is facing a fatal crisis.
Ron Edmond felt the danger when the bullet penetrated the outer wall of the magic tower. However, this magician thinks that the problem is not big. That one should be made by the top grand alchemist. The power contained in the bullet with a magic level of up to 28 is very powerful-but the current situation is still in his It can be handled safely.
Before 'Dragon's deterrent theocratic power came into play, Ron Edmund had already laid down in front of him including' mental resistance ',' virtual soul ',' mechanical thinking ',' rain shield ' , Nine protective spells including 'protective energy' and 'force field shield'. On his side, an energy avatar condensed, simulating his own breath fluctuation.
It wasn't until this time that the "the shock" of the power of theocratic level made his soul stagnant and almost lost his ability to think for a short time. Fortunately, he played a role in mental protection. Especially ‘mechanical thinking’ allows him to think and react effectively even under the impact of deterring theocracy.
But next, this man's thinking mode has been similar to that of a computer. Watching the bullet with his own eyes, following a spiral-shaped trajectory, blasted his heavy shields and bombarded dozens of layers of magic defense arrays inside and outside the magic tower as if there were nothing.
He wondered whether the person who shot the gun was intentional or coincidental. That bullet always hits the weakest point of all magic defense arrays and protection magic, and the point where it is most easily penetrated.
And even if it is bombarded on the strong points of the magic defense array, these arrays will cause the magic energy to lag or even hinder due to various accidents.
So that this demigod-level bullet can always penetrate his layers of defense with minimum effort.
The energy doppelganger released by Ron Edmund was completely useless. The bullet locked in his position and came bombarded.
That seems to be the divine power?
When this speculation floated in Edmund's mind, the shock and fear from the depths of the soul almost shattered his mechanical thinking.
At this time, the magic bullet was only 20 meters away from him.
Ron Edmond tried his best to twist and fold the space. He tried his best to use his space spells, arranged a triple twisted void in front of him, and tried to leave from the same place and from the center of the magic tower on which he stood.
However, the last magic he cast, ‘Escape from the Stars’, was only due to an error in the order of the magic energy, which caused the spell to fail, and even caused the magic energy to counterattack.
For him with the title of 'Energy Lord', this is incredible. But this error happened so strangely.
In Ron Edmund's vision, the magic bullet was only 0.3 meters from his eyebrows. The space twisted and folded by him did not deflect its trajectory. The latter seems to have his own soul and will, and has always locked his Ron Edmund's position.
So the ultimate fear tightly deterred his heart.
Ron Edmond didn't panic because of this, he cast a magic at the last moment. Then the next moment, his body began to be annihilated by the amount of divine power carried on the bullet.
As Edmond expected, he had prepared several regeneration spells for himself beforehand, but none of them worked.
The sniper is in charge of the divinity of ‘life’ and ‘death’, his clones hidden in all corners of this magic tower, and magic dolls. At the same moment, all the ‘death’ went under the authority of the rule called ‘death’.
But Edmund's final spell "soul splitting" played a role. He divided a part of flesh and soul and separated himself as the ruler of God's personality and fire, and then briefly cut off the connection with the subject.
Then, after the ‘body’ died completely, and the bullet was also ‘annihilated’ by the impact of energy, Edmund began to absorb the remnants of his split spirit and restore his body.
But at this time, his "Energy Conservation" magic tower, after losing his control, had begun to tilt in the sky, and the top of the magic tower also burst into a huge cloud of flames like a mushroom cloud.
And this situation also makes almost all the people inside and outside of Atlanta have the pupil to open their eyes slightly and fall into silence.
"Long Wei!"
Two hundred kilometers away, the silver-winged Duke Monroe Jim Carrey spit out the word, and then retreated into the shadow behind him.
As he had predicted before, the sniper's ability has already surpassed him. The result of the forced stay in Atlanta is definitely not optimistic.
At the same time, Roland Benedict, who had arrived on the battlefield a minute ago, flashed again in his pupils, and then he turned his gaze to the mage tower of the demigod mage Ibgarrison's secret word The source 'projected in the past.
Li Mochen's request to him was to try his best to leave one of the many demigods.
In the eyes of Roland Benedict, the magi advisor of the Violet family has become a director of the New World Magic Association. The demigod mage, who is not far away from the magician, is undoubtedly General George Mattiola. The most valuable goal!
He did not have any hesitation and hesitation. As the mushroom flame on the top of the "Energy Conservation" magic tower spread out, countless black wood plants were generated at the foot of Roland Benedict. A part of the wisteria wrapped his body like armor, and then his entire person was like a meteor, slamming into the fourteen-story magic tower. So that this world, once again roared like a roar of mountain shaking, a huge shock wave, impacting the sky and the earth.
"how can that be?"
On the top floor of the 'Purple Gem' building, Rosie van Derrick looked at the magical tower with fireworks and couldn't help but murmured: "That's Edmund! Can be alongside Bethel Estantin The magician has already possessed the powerful deity of the power priest.
"It's Longwei! Nearly the full version of Longwei! He also has a terrible master--"
The head of the Van Derrick family, Heinz Van Derrick, was also pale.
"He made me feel powerless and fearful!"
"This gun can kill you and me. Where did Kang Xiuli's grandson find such a sniper? This guy is afraid that he will be far stronger than Monroe Kincarry, Duke of the Silver Wings."
Kidd van Derrick can understand his brother's mood, in fact, his hands are shaking at this time.
At this moment, he saw a black beam, bombarded in the middle of the 'Energy Conservation' magic tower that began to shuttle to the astral world, causing the half plane of the periphery of this magic tower to start to collapse, even to the south side of the magic tower Large areas also collapsed.
"Forbid curse 'Material Oblivion'! It is the world's destroyer, Rafat de Robespierre shot."
He felt this ‘energy monarch’, this time he was afraid that he was more and more fierce. It is estimated that the fall will not happen, but most of the injuries will be heavy to the point of dying, and this ‘energy conservation’ magic tower may not be able to be kept.
"Saras, I think I am lucky--"
In the southern suburbs of Atlanta City, Roses Mechin was cold sweat, and his eyes were indeed full of luck.
"I must be lucky, haven't I signed this contract yet?"
Flames were burning in his right hand, burning the dragonskin scroll in his hand.
"Will you think about it again, Machin?"
The blond middle-aged man in the magic projection, the forehead was also covered with fine sweat beads, and his eyes also showed a burning color,
"I need your help now, even if the previously promised conditions cannot be met, we can give you other compensation."
Roses Mechin didn't speak, and the flames in his hands were more vigorous.
What kind of remuneration can he expect from the National Progressive Association, can he compare with the promised assets of 60 billion gold shields and the prospect of a consortium?
Even this organization that ranks in the top five in America, it is impossible to pay tens of billions of gold shields just to buy him such a demigod.
Compared with the remuneration paid by the National Progressive Association, the risks he now faces have risen sharply to the point of extreme danger.
"Rothers Mechin!" The blond middle-aged voice increased his tone: "Don't forget, that lucky Andrea, his parents died in the hands of your CIA! At the time of the pursuit, you too One of the participants? "
Rothers' body was slightly trembling, and his eyes were unusually dignified.
But it was at this time that the general dragon roar of 'Destroy the Dragon God Bahamut' sounded again in the sky, and the piercing gunshot shocked Rothus' eardrum again.
He looked up subconsciously, and then saw the demigod hunter Ivan Broy, who was hidden in the south corner of Atlanta nineteen kilometers away, and was shot in the head.
For a demigod who ignites the fire of God, neither the body nor the brain is the key. But the soul of this demigod's strongman, at the moment his body was annihilated, also withered away!
This powerful magical energy that he could no longer restrain, caused a huge wave of magic to spread, and in less than a second, it surged to every corner of Atlanta City.
"It's the of death!"
Roses Mechin's body trembled for a while, and then he did not hesitate to increase the intensity of the flame again.
"That hunt was an official, Mr. Saras! I just ordered the superiors to hunt down Li Chunchu and his wife. The remote control of the CIA executives, who manipulated the incident, did not have your National Progressive Association? You cannot threaten me, sir. "
He didn't wait for the blond middle-aged to speak again, then waved again, breaking off this magical communication.
It was at this time that he heard his assistant, a legendary magician of level 5 sighed with emotion,
"It's hard to imagine that even a character like" Energy Lord "will be seriously injured by a sniper rifle to this extent. This should be the most terrifying sniper in America!"
After this sentence was finished, the man turned his head like this: "Boss, were you talking to someone just now? Is it the National Progressive Association? Or our boss?"
"The former! Good luck this time, I almost brought you into the ditch."
Rothers Mechin did not conceal his close comrades, and then began to prepare his own magic armor: "Let the brothers prepare, may be ordered later, we must enter Atlanta City, pay attention to avoid as much as possible The conflict of the Dalstein family. Our task is only to protect and ensure that the city of Atlanta will not be killed or injured on a large scale because of this miraculous battle. "
At this time, Li Mochen was using Longwei's sight to search for the next target. At the same time, he was thinking about his "Spiritual Soul Fortune Purple Pagoda", the 60,000 strands of merit that were originally wrapped on this golden pagoda, and now there are only more than 20,000 strands left.
To Li Mochen's satisfaction, the loss of killing Ivan Broy, the demigod hunter, consumed less than two hundred strands.
Compared with the previous wish of ‘Maximum Ron Edmund ’s Severe Injury’, the consumption this time is less than 2% of the previous one. After that, there were even more than two hundred rays of colorful aura backflow, and there was almost no loss in calculation.
The next target he targeted was the magic tower "Magic Source Realm" of the demigod mage Richard Tyson.
This man is already preparing to flee. This mage tower has opened the space barrier to the astral world, and is sliding into the boundless emptiness.
"Richard Tyson--"
Anthony couldn't help but sigh: "After the most threatening hunter, the first target is the mage. Amo, do you want to kill them all here, right?"
Before his words fell, Li Mochen showed a huge unreal dragon shadow behind him. If you participated in the battle of the seal "Destroy the Dragon God Bahamut", or have seen the related magic legend here, you will recognize this illusory image, which is the power of Bahamut, one of the dragon gods. projection.
Then the 3721 Linfield rifle in Li Mochen's hand spit fire, and the huge gunshot roared, causing half of the planes in this "Hometown of Destiny" magic tower to roll up the fierce waves of wind.
And the next moment, less than one-thousandth of a second, a small-scale annihilation took place on the top wall of the ‘magic source world’. Then this twelve-story wizard tower suffered the same fate as the previous "Energy Conservation" magic tower. After a violent shock, a huge flame burst out.
And at the same time, there is a magnificent surge of magical aura and magic energy.
The twelve-story magic tower also lost control after the flame burst, and began to fall down.
"Anthony, can you help me control this magic tower? Don't let it plant, you should be able to do it?"
Li Mochen changed his goal while talking. He really wanted to maximize the destruction of the enemy's vitality, so the fourth target was the demigod Clara Conzell, the demigod with a girlish figure.
As for Ibrahim Garrison, this person is also very powerful and full of potential. But Roland Benedict, the defector, pinned this person very well. In a short time, he was not worried that Ibrahim Garrison would run away.
"Observe, powerful Andrea!"
Just when Anthony smiled bitterly, Li Mochen had made a wish to kill 'Clara Concer'. There were more than 400 strands of merit dissipated in the "Spiritual Soul Fortune Zijin Pagoda" again. At the same time, behind Li Mochen, the power projection of "Destroying the Dragon God Bahamut" appeared again.
"Canopy!"
This bullet, made by Anthony Braden, first traveled to the astral world, and then entered the dark world, directly smashing the brain of Clara Conzell who has fled into the dark world. Then the demigod warlock, who had the appearance of a young girl, exploded his head, bursting like a watermelon, and set off a huge magic wave in the dark world.
Then Li Mochen ’s next target pointed to the demigod Eden Condron-this is not because the latter is more powerful and has better ability to escape, but simply because of this person, from his aim The shot in the mirror is closer and hardly requires additional adjustment.
But purely in terms of ‘threat’ power, a demigod who can enter and exit without a shadow, and can complete the assassination silently, does have an unparalleled deterrent effect.
Then when Eden Condron ’s whole body, after the shooting of ‘Long Wei’, the annihilation became dust.
In a fierce battle with Eden Condrum, the red widow Caroline Zhukov, who was entangled with the enemy so desperately, was taken aback, and stepped back subconsciously.
"Wow--"
The man with shock and admiration looked at the direction of Sword Manor above Atlanta.
The sniper, who has not changed his position since the first shot started roaring, has been arbitrarily venting firepower in the eight-story magic tower over Sword Manor.
"It's a surprising BOSS. Such a sniper is like a sickle of death."
Rowling Zhukov could not help expressing this emotion, and then the figure of the demigod jumped into the shadow. Now that her current opponent is dead, she has to find the next one.
Li Mochen's salary to her is very generous, and she has recovered a lot of her life, so the red widow is willing to serve Li Mochen.
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At the same time, all the people gathered here in the elliptical office of Abraham's White House were all bloodless and held their breath.
The magic projection that appears in the center of the elliptical office is shaking their hearts.
"God-level sniper, a terrible killing, it seems that my divination is fulfilled this time."
The Executive Director of the New World Magic Association, magic made Torre de Oro chuckle: "Your Excellency, you have to give me a bonus, or approve my application for funding for those two research projects. I stop you from doing it Isn't it a stupid decision? "
But what he ushered in was the unsightly sight of several people around him. De Oro's advice is indeed beneficial, but the problem is that this time is not a good time to invite merit.
"We must stop him! Stop him from shooting."
The lips of White House Chief of Staff Lauren Cardron are already bluish purple: "This is a crime, a crime against the country! Those are demigods."
The big president behind the desk, also implicitly looking forward, looked at Ms. Christie Bled.
-After all, it belongs to the demigods of the American Federation, and each one is very precious.
Even the country they are in has become the hegemon of the bright world. But if we only talk about the number of demigods, there is no absolute advantage in this world.
Opposite that ocean, there are two other countries with great potentials. The number of scattered immortals and demigods overall still surpass Amerika, and they are more united and more cohesive.
"I can't think of it, Your Excellency."
Ms. Bled shook her head slightly and said: "That apprentice who is not Professor Estantin after all, I did not do anything for him before, or say anything, and now I can't ask him to make concessions for me."
In the eyes of the big president, there was a hint of disappointment. Then he looked at his national security adviser.
"Is there a way? Jenson?"
"We are powerless, Your Excellency."
Jenson Richard shakes his head: "We are currently only mobilizing seven demigods to near Atlanta, but once there is hostile action against the Wiltonstein family, it will lead to uncontrollable danger. And we are currently capable of controlling the scene. Although some of the magic messengers could reach the scene one second after your order, their mage tower was far away from Atlanta. They were not real magic messengers and lost the help of the mage tower. The Forbidden Curse was cast 10,000 kilometers away from the Master Tower. Unless the gods were invited— "
"This is impossible!"
Talking to the Minister of Finance Lawrence Rockefeller, he almost copied the words of the white-headed magical envoy: "Two thousand years ago, the magical envoys signed with the gods in the Pantheon's 'People's Division Treaty', and the Eastern World's Heaven and Earth is the cornerstone of this civilized world. We cannot destroy this treaty. "
Jenson Richard did not respond to Lawrence ’s remarks and continued, "Give up, Mr. President! Those demigods, we cannot save them. The 3721 Linfield rifle has a very fast shooting speed, it is a light sniper Guns, when your decision to save them is delivered and passed to Atlanta, those guys will be hit by the sniper. So what we have to worry about now is the follow-up work ~ EbookFREE.me ~ First of all we Several demigod action teams arrived at the scene to enter Atlanta. Although their capabilities have not helped the situation, they can be used for disaster relief. This can improve the image of CIA, FBI, DHS and other intelligence agencies, and also benefit your personal reputation."
The President heard this and could not help but nodded: "Good advice, Richard, I will trouble you to help me convey this instruction."
"I'm already doing it, Mr. President!"
As Jenson Richard said, he wrote something on a drawing board flashing magical aura: "In addition, I suggest that the President's Office should issue an order for the military to mobilize supplies and manpower for rescue work."
"Secondly, Andrea should not allow General George Mattiola to leave. He is unlikely to compromise with the Violet family to the National Progressive Association. Then if General Mattiola died, then the Wiltonstein family The conflict with the National Progressive Association is inevitable. Even if we ca n’t stop it, we must avoid a demigod-level full-scale war from happening again. Also, we have to adapt to a new supreme family in the land of Amerika The facts exist on the ground. Although their power in politics and commercial territory is still relatively weak, their overall force is extremely powerful— "
"It's also influential. The rise of the nation's fifth largest media group, 'Sunburst Media', is a general trend. We can hardly stop it. I personally suggest that this time the South Carolina senator by-election can recommend Nanai Ms. Drew joined the election. This can unite the strength of the Wiltonstein family and can also weaken the expansion and power of the 'Sunburst Media', which is a double benefit. "
At this moment, everyone in this office is very dignified.
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