Transcendent Dawn Chapter 240: Chasing

‘Huh? There are still people... Today the garden of Owen's house is almost more lively than the living room. ’

　　Sulu looked curiously at the noise on the other side.

　　 Nalin Dougwell has the calm temperament of the Patriarch. He seems to watch the dark shadow escape, chanting a few notes quickly in his mouth, and a purple flame flashes and disappears in the dark night.

　　 It was very fast, and it came to the back of the runaway in the blink of an eye.

　　The black figure who was running suddenly seemed to trip, and fell into an ugly dog-eating posture.

　　 boom!

　　Because of this wrestling, the flames exploded above him without hitting the target.

　　 Even so, the burning tongue of fire and sparks also brought him burning damage, causing him to let out a scream, which was particularly ear-piercing in the night.

　　 "It's the person from the 11th game! Paul and William, you go and solve it! The others will come back with me to deal with the guests!"

　　 Nailin retracted his palm and said indifferently.

　　 "Yes!"

　　The members of the Dougwell family bowed, and the two men in tuxedo quickly merged into the darkness.

　　‘Huh? ’

　　 Sulu, who is hidden in the shadows, obviously feels wrong.

　　‘That Nalin? Did he find me? That's right... Whoever has to check the surroundings again after spotting a voyeur? ’

　　 He obviously felt that the surrounding air was a bit stagnant, and the dark night sky seemed to turn into tentacles, surrounded from all sides.

　　 "It's a pity..."

　　 The corners of Sulu's mouth were slightly tilted, and the shadow clone slowly disappeared.

　　 One minute later, Neelin Dougwell walked into the bushes with a puzzled expression: "No?"

　　"My Patriarch...Munch City Councillor is waiting..."

　　 A member of the Dougwell family hurried over, bowed and said.

　　 They must give a unified explanation as to why Owen was ‘missing’.

　　 "I see."

　　 Nalin looked at the gloom, the purple in his eyes flashed quickly, and finally fell silent.

　　……

　　 "My previous hunch was correct, the Dougwell family has a problem!"

　　 Sean dexterously walked through the street, with a grinning expression on his face.

　　 His speed became unstoppable. It was not just the burning on his back, but also the sequelae of a previous fall.

　　 "Damn... I knew I should have brought the captain with me."

　　 Feeling the pursuers behind, Sean gave a wry smile.

　　 What happened tonight was entirely his own opinion, because I felt that Irving was indeed desperate at the time, and the Dougwell family concealed something, and for this reason they had a fight with their boss Horatio.

　　"But... Ever since I was promoted to [The Doomed], my luck has been very bad, no! It has become worse, and I will always inexplicably provoke some bad luck... It seems like this time, I just hit it by mistake. I watched the murder scene of the Dougwell family..."

　　 Fortunately, such bad luck seems to not only surround him, his enemies and his friends also have a share.

　　 For example, although it hurts after a fall, he finally avoided the bad luck of being directly burned to death.

　　"Why did they kill the heir so inexplicably, and even held a banquet for him by the way? The request of an evil ritual?"

　　 Sean had some guesses about this.

　　 Anyway, since joining the eleventh round, he has seen a lot of strange cases.

　　 In order to satisfy demons, evil gods, or unknown existences, the rituals of some fanatics are simply incredible.

　　Some are very **** and evil, and some are full of absurdity.

　　 "Of course... what I need now is to solve these two guys!"

　　 Sean tilted his head, and a small black arrow passed over his shoulder.

　　 He ran into an alley, turned around, and saw Paul and William chasing over.

　　 The two people have taken off their cumbersome costumes and changed into black tights, holding daggers, sleeve arrows and other weapons-it seems that they are cautious and did not use firearms.

　　 "You are fighting against the Federation!"

　　 Sean yelled halfway, and found that the two people on the opposite side had no scruples at all, and they flew over.

　　‘Physical professional? ’

　　 He judged the opponent's occupation, a dark color appeared on his hands, and he flicked it sharply.

　　 A dark flame flew towards the Hidden Arrow attacker.

　　——The Fire of Corrosion!

　　 The opponent has a long-range attack method, which is obviously more deadly!

　　 Just as he was casting the spell, another man with a dagger rushed into the range of two meters, the dagger in his hand entangled like a poisonous snake.

　　 Sean turned sideways, suddenly grabbed the opponent's dagger arm with both hands, and threw one over the shoulder.

　　嘭!

　　 The sound of a heavy object falling, the big man fell directly to the ground, and the dagger in his hand flew far away.

　　"I also learned fighting skills...I rely on!"

　　 Sean has a bright face, and suddenly his face changes wildly.

　　The guy who was thrown to the ground by him was pulling out a revolver from his waist with a gloomy expression!

　　 "The hand of paralysis!"

　　 He flew over, exuding dark and shiny hands, and grabbed the opponent's arm directly.

　　 "It's over..."

　　 Although he subdued this big man, cold sweat ran down on Sean's forehead.

　　The Hand of Paralysis is just a small spell. It must be in contact to paralyze the opponent.

　　 And this person is struggling violently, and his rank seems to be equal to him!

　　 Just suppressing one person consumes all the energy, and there is no way to control another person.

　　 When the guy who used the Hidden Arrow came back to his senses, as long as he came from a distance, Sean had no hope of escape.

　　噗!

　　 came the sound of the blade piercing the human body, the heavy object falling to the ground, and the muffled noise before death.

　　 That sound~IndoMTL.com~ makes Sean tremble unconsciously.

　　"Have you not figured it out yet?"

　　 There was a voice.

　　 He turned his head and found that the Dougwell family chaser was lying on the ground, with a bleeding wound on his back.

　　A figure is quietly looking at him, of medium build and a fuzzy face.

　　 "Are you?"

　　As soon as Sean spoke, he saw a cold light flash by.

　　 An ordinary dagger pierced the person he was holding, hitting the point and killing him with a single knife.

　　’Hid your identity deliberately, and your actions are clean and tidy. It will not always be a reinforcement in the game, right? Or killer assassin? ’

　　 Sean stood up and stared at the dark shadow questioningly: "Who are you? Why do you help me?"

　　 The figure leaned slightly, and the figure slowly disappeared, like an actor on the curtain call, waving his hand without taking away a cloud, leaving only the dazed Sean.

　　……

　　 On the roof not far away, Sulu stared at the attribute bar, gently chins his head: "Very good... It seems that the combat power of the shadow clone is worth looking forward to, at least it is very convenient for assassination... It also has experience to get it. As for Sean, is he already a Tier 2 [Doomed]?"

　　 This is the career path of the Black Death Club. It seems that when the Eleventh Bureau destroyed the opponent's branch, a lot of things were seized.

　　 I just don’t know why Sean chose this path.

　　Perhaps, this has something to do with his abnormality?