Chapter 12: .13 | hair

The moment when Brak Mandini was about to take over Gela from Serant, things went awry.
Celante, who had always appeared in obedience to Brak Mandney, suddenly appeared a dagger in his hands, and inserted into Brak Mandney's shoulder blades. If it wasn't for Brak Mandney who sensed the crisis in an instant and got down, this blow would have to be □ his chest-mouth.
The light blue liquid dripped from his body, and after receiving this blow, Brak Mandini caught Jella with ease, despite the pain in his face. It seems that although Cerant's attack caused him damage, the damage was not unexpectedly great.
The physical quality of the Mandini people is inherently better than that of Jella. The same wound may be fatal to Jella, but for Brak Mandini, it may be just an innocence. Severe injuries can be healed quickly by some means.
Although it was not a big deal, the assassination of the followers still annoyed Brak Mandini. He squinted his eyes, turning his eyes like a non-mechanism for half a circle, staring at Serant without emotion: "Do you want to do it? Are you going to betray me?"
With a single hit, Cerant stepped back immediately, and distanced himself from Brak Mandini. He was quite frightened of Brad Mandini's curious methods. Sure enough, in the next second, countless steel bars were drilled out of Bramandney's body, and in an instant it extended to Serant and grabbed him fiercely! Celant rolled back with his right arm, avoiding this wave of attacks, and then the next wave of attacks came in an instant.
Seeing that he was going to be tied into a mule, Cyrant suddenly urged the elemental force in his body, and the incoming robots were all distorted, losing their attacking power, and suddenly scattered to the side.
"Huh?" Brak Mandini had never expected that Celant could do this step. For a long time, in his eyes, the people in this world were just a group of beasts, even if they were with his help, Into human form, it is still a group of beasts in human skin. He firmly believed that he could pinch them with just one finger, and he never put them in his eyes.
Therefore, when he discovered that Cerant actually has the ability to manipulate metals, he would be so surprised. Because of this, he took a second, missed the opportunity, and was seized by Cerant to take a chance and punch him away. To the face!
"Doctor!" Brak Mandini's two assistants took out the quantum gun and wanted to kill Celant. Although Cerant didn't know what they were holding, he instinctively felt the danger. He stepped forward quickly and kicked the two quantum guns away fiercely!
Taking advantage of this chaotic situation, Jella also quickly escaped from Her Majesty Blak Mandini. Although it is not known if his abilities are useful to the Mandini, before he escaped, he still used Brak Mandini's body fiercely to achieve the purpose of disturbing the opponent.
He did not expect that he succeeded. The force that could disturb the element and cause elemental riots also caused Brak Mandney's physical disorder!
Jella looked at Bramandney, who fell to the ground, and looked at her hands again, revealing an incredible look.
Is this what he has as a 'successful experimenter'? This power actually works for the Mandini? In other words, is this kind of power more dangerous for the Mandini?
Celant has been paying attention to this part even during the battle. Obviously, he noticed this scene, and he couldn't help but say to Jella, "Don't hold your arms! Kill him!"
Jella looked at Brak Mandini's appearance, and did not know from what angle to launch the attack. Brak Mandini looked rather irritable, he was not sure whether his attack would trigger the more crazy side of Brak Mandini. He hesitated for only a second, but the situation changed again.
The sound of blasting from near to far, he keenly smelled the smell of ammunition. In my ear, there was a huge roar: "Jela!"
Jella fell to the ground fiercely, and then a "bang" came from her ear, almost breaking the eardrum. A breath of sweat, earth, and blood smelled into Jella's nose, and then a thick, hot liquid dripped on his face.
There was a moment of blankness in his mind, and a nameless fear and anxiety caught Jella.
Against the light, Jella couldn't see the situation of the person coming, but he knew his identity with a familiar feeling.
"Pas ... Carl?"
The man lying on him was completely unresponsive and seemed to have fallen into a coma.
Jella was in a hurry, couldn't help but clenched his arm, and quivered: "Pascal, how are you? Don't scare me!"
No one knows better than him the lethality of those high-tech weapons. This stupid guy didn't know anything. He just rushed up to the muzzle. Will he be hit?
Thinking of this, Gela became more anxious, and before he knew it, his eyes were filled with transparent liquid. He struggled to move away from Pascal's body to see his condition, but in the end, he got a soft kiss and a sighing sound.
"Fool."
"You ... you lied to me?" Gera couldn't help widening his eyes, and tears were still in his eyes. This action made him look cute and pitiful.
Pascal stood up hard, and Jella focused several times before he finally saw his good looks. Pascal's face was a little pale, but his expression was very relaxed. He looked at Gela gently: "Well, lie to you."
Immediately, he added: "I'm fine, don't worry."
Jella couldn't help biting her lower lip. "Since it's okay, then get out of me! Big liar!"
He knows Pascal very well. If Pascal is really okay, he would never pretend to be so relaxed, maybe he will also pour out his sympathy in a painful way, of course, this is when the situation is not critical. If he was really not badly injured, he would behave indifferently. However, the sound of gunfire and the thick liquid dripping on himself ... how could this guy be all right!
Pascal smiled bitterly for a moment: "Sometimes let me be lazy." His body moved a little, and then he took a breath of air. Obviously, this action had touched his wound.
No one paid attention to Pascal and Gela who fell to the ground, and Brak Mandini was constantly being attacked by Celant, and he could not protect himself. Although it was difficult for Cerant to give Brak Mandini a fatal blow for a while, the increasing wounds on his body made Brak Mandini's action more and more slow. Bramandini's assistants were afraid of accidentally injuring Brak Mandini, and they did not dare to shoot at it. They are not soldiers. Although their physical fitness is better, close-kung fu is far inferior to Serant. For a time, there is no way to take him down.
Until a shot came to him coldly against Cerant's head.
"I had expected that there would be such a day, but when it did happen, I felt very sorry, Your Excellency the Lord."
The man behind raised his head, and it was the confidante of Celante, Jem.
He looked at Cerant with no intention. There was no sincerity in his words, and some were only satire and killing.
"I long for strength from Lord Bramandney, and you just want to kill him for your hatred."
"I once hesitated. Is your mind more important or my desire? But then I think, what do you think, and what does it matter to me? I just need to satisfy myself. Previously, you It fulfills my wishes, so I follow your instructions. Now you ca n’t meet my needs, of course I have to find another way myself. "
"What about betraying everyone for your own wishes? Just like you, for the sake of revenge, you betrayed your brother. There is nothing you can't give up in front of what you must achieve ... these, but you taught me , Lord City Lord. "
Brak Mandini took the opportunity to break free of Celant's control and resumed the unprecedented appearance.
"Good job, I will give you a reward. After this thing is over, you can get a new potion developed by our Mandney planet, which will increase your physical potential."
He pulled a syringe out of his pocket and stared at Celant with a mischievous light.
This low-level beast dare to make him so embarrassed, he must give him a lifeless lesson!
...
When Cerant, Gela, and Pascal were in crisis, Rayaud and Jing rushed out of the cage with the public.
Cerant himself was missing, and so many monsters suddenly appeared in the city. People were trembling, and no one had any intention to guard what was going to be committed. Those jailers either went to fight monsters or escaped by themselves, and few people stayed to maintain order.
From this situation, it can also be seen that the defense of the city of Florville is actually extremely fragile. I usually don't feel that when Celant is pressing on it, now, without Celant's restraint, the defense starts to become full of holes.
Those who have escaped are free, and before they can rejoice, they must face the grim situation.
The attack of the monsters and the fall of the companions made them all feel no congratulations.
"Let's go to the high priest, he must have a way!"
I don't know who was the first to come up with this approach, but quickly gained approval from people around.
As long as they were being detained, they were constantly being taught how good the High Priest was, and they naturally trusted the High Priest more than the Serang who imprisoned them.