book of old days

Chapter 216 The Incomprehensible Existence

Bullets are useless?Sean saw the bullet pass through his body with his own eyes.

John Smith tilted his head and asked curiously, "Why do you want to kill me?"

"You know why." Sean said in a deep voice, throwing away the pistol, it seems that physical attacks are ineffective, so what about magic——

As soon as he raised his hand - "The flames are raging!"

boom!The flames surrounded John in an instant. Sean drank three bottles of magic water in advance. At this time, the magic power in his body was fully output, and the flames burned more and more vigorously, but nothing happened to John Smith. He even brushed his hair boredly, and then directly from Came out of the flames.

"Don't you understand, you can't hurt me at all!" John Smith walked straight towards him, with his hands spread out, neither dodging nor avoiding.

Is it illusion?Is it the illusion magic that Oloin taught him?
As soon as Xiao En stretched out his hand, the Bright Blade appeared in his hand, and swung the sword out, and the blade swung across the opponent's body—it really was a phantom!

However, in the next second, John Smith grabbed his wrist, and that feeling of weakness struck instantly.

Not a phantom!Sean's heart sank, this thing was beyond his comprehension again.

His body became weaker and weaker, and the hand holding the blade of light was twisted aside, Xiao En glared—the burning eyes of the Sun God!
Two scorching beams of light shot out head-on. This is not the faint light that could only be used to light cigarettes. After being strengthened by the power of faith, the power is more than ten times stronger.

However, John Smith still didn't dodge, letting the light beam pass through him.

He twisted hard, and Sean's hand holding the Bright Blade finally couldn't hold the sword anymore, and the Bright Blade fell into John Smith's hand, and then it turned into a ball of light and dissipated in the air.

John Smith snatched it up, and he held a ball of golden light in his hand.

"Hehe, this is quite new. I see. Is this why you haven't disappeared yet? The power of faith, divine power, and my memory do have this thing, but I can't use it. So it's such a thing, interesting , interesting."

John Smith watched the pale golden light in his hand gradually disappear, and nodded: "I have to say, you are really troublesome."

Sean stretched out his left hand—Blade of Light!
He slashed out with a sword again, but John easily understood his move and grabbed his other wrist.

"Don't make a fuss buddy, you know it's useless." He gave Sean a hard push, causing Sean to fall to the ground.

Sean felt the disappearing power in his body, and he thought that he was dead.

He thought that the other party would kill him directly, but John did nothing, grabbed his hand, dragged him to the bedroom, and threw him on the bed.

"Obviously you are a little excited. You must be confused, but I won't blame you. After all, we are best friends. Friends always have to understand each other."

As he said, he even put the quilt on Sean's body, "Let's have a rest, get some sleep, everything will come out of curiosity tomorrow."

Saying this, he waved his hand and turned to leave.

"What the hell are you?" Sean asked angrily and loudly, thinking that this was totally unreasonable.

As long as you have a little bit of attack feedback, a little bit of shock can be regarded as giving me some hope. What the hell is going on? I lost out of nowhere.

John looked at him and smiled mysteriously: "Guess." After speaking, he turned to leave.

Guess your mother!I don't care what you are, since you can't beat it, then send it away.

He straightened up with all his strength and raised his right hand, "Ordinary existence from another world, this world no longer welcomes you, in my name, Sean Forrest, I command you to go back to your original world .”

There was no response, John turned around, shook his head with a smile, "Good night Sean." He stepped out of the door, closed the door, and the room was quiet again.

Sean was lying on the bed, his heart was stagnant. He was still thinking about the countermeasures, but he had no clue. Regarding this incomprehensible existence, he really couldn't think of how to break the situation.

Until a voice broke the silence.

"Hahaha, it's really exciting to see you like this. I didn't expect you to find out the problem after all, but unfortunately it's too late. Now you understand how I felt at the beginning. Seeing that it belongs to me Things that are taken away by others, seeing death approaching but being powerless to resist, hehehehe, all this is retribution.

I have already said that without my help, you will die sooner or later because of your recklessness and arrogance.

The summoning ceremony is a potentially risky behavior, but you try it again and again. The more times you summon, the higher the risk, and sooner or later you will summon an existence that you cannot understand.

I didn’t expect that you didn’t understand such a simple truth. Look, everything I said at the beginning has come true, how do you feel now!Ha ha ha ha! "

Alhaz's sharp laughter was unprecedentedly piercing. Sean had already learned to laugh at his words before. No matter how vicious he said, he would not take it to heart, because Sean knew that it was a defeated dog. The lamentation of the incompetent is the clamor of the incompetent.

But now, the sound hurt him like a knife, because he knew it was true, at least the part about him dying soon.

Of course John wasn't really kind, he was just waiting for himself to disappear.

"Shut up!" He punched the mirror, with a click, the surface of the mirror shattered, and Xiao En's hand was also cut by the shards of the mirror, and blood dripped down. Eun looked at his hands.

But he didn't feel the pain coming, but a feeling of numbness instead.

For a moment, he seemed to see the color of the table through the back of his hand.

The door was opened, and John Smith looked at him suspiciously, "Who are you talking to?"

Sean looked at him coldly, without words.

"Hehe, you're not really crazy, are you talking to yourself?" John suddenly saw his bleeding hand, his face changed, and the next second, a wound appeared out of thin air on his hand, blood Flow down the wound.

Sean saw it clearly, the wound seemed to appear out of thin air, and the shape of the wound was exactly the same as the wound on his hand.

He was taken aback for a moment, "Your hand?"

But there was a trace of panic on John's face, "Oh, I accidentally bumped into each other just now, it seems that we are really connected, even the injury is a matter of front and back, I have something to do so I won't stay longer, you have to take care ah."

As he said that, he turned around and walked out again, his back turned out to be a bit embarrassed.

A smile appeared on the corner of Xiao En's mouth. Although the wound was small, it was finally broken.

(End of this chapter)