The dazzling brilliance is fleeting...≦...≦

The dull and light blade decays.

Just like the attribute name of [Hirce Curse] [Hate], when hatred dissipates, everything will become empty and lonely and turn into dust.

However, when the holder has no hatred, the rest is joy.

Especially when he looked at the purple glory of books on the dead Hosdill, Qin Ran's joy was beyond words.

Although the skill books of special levels are unknown, the quality is even more difficult to determine.

But according to Qin Ran's understanding, special-level skill books are definitely not weak.

If it is weak, it is just because the correct direction of use has not been found.

What's more, how weak will the skill books that enemies of Hosdill explode at such a level?

But Qin Ran did not forget what he should do because of his joy.

bite!

The last grenade brought in the dungeon world this time was pulled open by Qin Ran, and he still went to the subordinates of Hosdir who were preparing to lift the bronze coffin.

These people didn't react at all.

The continuous battles and the pressure in the heart have put a lot of pressure on Hosdir.

Not to mention that he is far inferior to Hosdir's subordinates.

They came back to God only after Hosdir fell to the ground.

At this time, the grenade had been thrown to the feet.

boom!

Amid the explosion, the power field shields and magic armor shone out.

But then it was swallowed by the explosion.

Figures flew over.

This result was beyond Qin Ran's expectations.

His original intention was to hinder these Hosdir's men and thus obtain the heart in the bronze coffin.

"The battle they experienced was much more intense than I thought!"

"Only in this way can their force field shields and magic armor become so vulnerable!"

This kind of enlightenment suddenly arose in Qin Ran's heart.

Then, he held the x1, [Miss-02] muffled pistol and the [Bys-w2] revolver in both hands.

Qin Ran will not give up the opportunity to beat the dog in the water.

What's more, in these heydays, each of them has the strength of no less than him, and is even stronger than his point in his representatives are equipment or skill books.

But just as Qin Ran pulled the trigger, a figure appeared in front of him.

There was no sign, and it suddenly appeared.

Qin Ran instinctively moved the muzzle.

Bang!

The bullet rubbed the other person's hair.

"you……"

Qin Ran subconsciously wanted to say something.

But it was interrupted by the shouts of Hosdir's men.

"Big, sir?"

"It was Hosdill who bewitched me!"

"This is not my intention!"

"Forgive me, sir!"

The chaotic shouts made Qin Ran stunned and stood there in a daze.

At this moment, who can make Hosdier's men call him adults?

President of Dark Star Association: Stick.

“It’s coming so fast!”

"How long has it been since I broke the isolation magic circle until he appeared?"

"Five seconds? Or six seconds?"

Qin Ran, who was surprised by the other party's speed, gasped in his heart and looked at the president of the Dark Star Association involuntarily.

Her sharp and firm face and red hair draped down her shoulders, but she did not look weak at all. Instead, she made the person in front of her look a sense of rebelliousness and wildness.

The originally not tall figure also became taller in this feeling.

Under the thick eyebrows, a pair of leopard eyes stared at Qin Ran, flashing with a hint of light.

“2567?”

During the inquiry, a momentum suddenly burst out from Sdic, like an ancient tyrannosaurus, directly crushing Qin Ran.

It completely puts Qin Ran in a state of deterrence.

There is no room for defense.

Qin Ran, who was in a state of shock, could only stand there motionless in a daze.

Want to fight back?

He couldn't even move a finger.

He tried hard to adjust his breathing and drive his body with his thinking.

He wanted his fingers to get closer to his waist bag a little.

There was a potion he specially prepared.

It was originally intended to deal with the shock brought by the heart in the giant bronze coffin, but now I don’t care about so much.

But the idea is beautiful.

But reality is cruel.

Qin Ran tried his best, but his fingers did not touch the potion.

Of course, it is not without any effect.

At least, my fingers trembled slightly.

"Huh!"

"good!"

"very good!"

"very nice!"

Stick saw this tremor.

Immediately there were three unidentified admiration, and then a burst of crazy laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Meow?"

The crazy laughter was as loud as thunder, but even so, a cat's cry clearly reached everyone's ears.

Moreover, although it was just a cat's meow, everyone present understood the doubts contained in it.

Moreover, when everyone was looking for the cat's meow, a cat with a yellow and white appearance appeared in front of Qin Ran and Sdic.

Facing Qin Ran with his back to Stick.

The hall filled with the malicious shock of Qin Ran alone disappeared without a trace as the cat appeared.

No one noticed when the cat appeared.

"Tic!"

He lowered his head and looked at the cat in front of him, Qin Ran exhaled softly.

He never saw Tic happily like this moment before him.

A humanized smile appeared on the cat's face.

The raised tail twisted slightly.

Bang bang bang bang!

In a series of muffled sounds, all the people except Qin Ran and Sdic flew out of the hall. Just by hearing the sound of falling, you know that the fall was very heavy.
To be continued...