Chapter 9 The Sudden Attack
"boom!"
Klein was thinking about something, and a sudden violent explosion, accompanied by a shock wave, drove him out.
The back of his head hit the wall hard, first with severe pain and then with numbness.
His physical fitness was already weak, and his eyes began to turn black, as if he was about to faint at any time.
The pain and dizziness made Klein unable to concentrate at all.
But the strong sense of crisis made him bite his lips forcibly to help him wake up quickly.
I touched the back of my head and felt wet, my eyes were still blurry and I could hardly see things clearly.
But Klein knew that the wet thing was definitely not water, and he was injured.
"What? Situation?"
Not caring about the injuries behind his head for the time being, Klein reluctantly turned his head to look at the explosion. The direction was the public office of Luochu City East District.
At this time, a raging fire had already ignited in the public office buildings, and several people wearing red cloaks stood around the flames, muttering something.
After whispering for a while, the group suddenly shouted in unison.
"Let the flame purify everything."
The flames became wilder with a "buzz" sound as the group of men in red shouted.
The hot fireballs scattered around as if they were spiritual, igniting the houses. The fire began to spread to the surrounding buildings.
The thick black smoke covers the sky and the sun, the high temperature and pungent smell hit the face, making it even more uncomfortable.
A group of public office staff had already begun to run out of the office building, and the people around them were also screaming and scattering and scattering.
"Red clothes, set fire."
Klein thought of the attacks launched by the Imperial Army on the newspaper, and the costumes of the Fire Blade Cult were very similar to these people.
"What's this? Is it a terrorist attack?"
Klein gradually woke up from the darkness and murmured in disbelief.
Although the fire was reflected, his heart was already in an ice cave. This was only the fourth day of this world. Danger suddenly came, without any precautions.
The leader of the man in red pointed at the people scattered and fled.
"We want the royal family of Terrira to remember that the flames will never be extinguished, kill them all."
The leader of the man in red waved his hand, and a group of Fire Blade Cultists were already holding scimitars and slashing at the civilians.
However, Terrera is not a peaceful country. Primary education will also teach students a lot of military knowledge, and the people are very martial.
Although these people escaped, they were not the kind of straw that could only be harvested when they encountered danger.
Some people saw that they could not escape and had already started to fight against the Fire Blade Cultists with their surrounding artifacts.
However, the Fire Blade Cultist is much stronger than ordinary civilians. The difference in strength and weapons makes this kind of counterattack seem very powerless.
"Help!"
A middle-aged fat woman shaking and running towards Klein, who could clearly see the horror and despair in the other person's eyes.
"Puff!"
A sharp scimitar smeared the middle-aged woman's neck, and a large amount of blood was sprayed on Klein's face in front of her.
Klein, I'm stunned.
Although Klein knew that the world was not peaceful and had made many mental preparations, when danger really came, he realized that his mental preparations were so pale and powerless.
His physical condition was so poor that he couldn't even escape. Now his legs were still weak involuntarily.
The scimitar was withdrawn, and the crazy eyes of the Fire Blade Cultist had already moved to Klein.
Faced with the impending death, Klein's heart beat rapidly, and adrenaline made him gradually wake up and calm down.
Klein's eyes became cold after erasing the blood stains that blurred their eyes. He wanted to live.
The second time I bite my lip and use the pain to relieve my tension.
Klein held the demon pendant with his left hand and spread his five fingers with his right hand and stretched forward.
When he held the pendant, the method of using the Hell Fireball Technique had already appeared in his mind, clear and clear, just like he had practiced for many years.
The Fire Blade Cultist in front of him was already waving his scimitar to attack him, and Klein knew that he had no extra time.
"I don't want to die!" Klein gritted his teeth.
The green flame burned in his palm, and a green fireball that was a circle larger than his fist was formed in his hand, spraying out at the Fireblade Cultist who was rushing towards him.
The Fire Blade Cultivator was also stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the lamb to be slaughtered in front of him would suddenly fight back, and the power of the counterattack would be so huge.
"boom!"
Before the Fire Blade Cultist could escape, the evil energy of the Hell Flame had already swallowed him.
The high temperature instantly burned his clothes, and the evil energy began to invade the body of the Fire Blade Cultivator, and the hell energy decayed the Fire Blade Cultivator.
Until the green flames dissipated, the Fire Blade Cultist had become a skeleton with a large hole in his chest.
The entire skeleton emitted a decayed breath, which fell to the ground and broke into powder.
Klein's fingers holding the pendant trembled slightly, and finally, he still killed someone.
Although his muscles were very stiff, the effects of adrenaline and psychological suggestion actually calmed down Klein quickly.
He slowly stood up, clutching the pendant with his fingers tightly. The remaining magic should be enough to have another Hellfireball technique.
If he is still in danger, he will tear off the pendant and summon the demon.
Klein's counterattack was soon discovered by the leader of the Fire Blade Cult. He turned around and looked at Klein, his face covered with red tattoos and oil paint, and his expression was not visible.
"Feld? Are you a warlock?"
The Fire Blade coach said with a serious expression.
Klein looked at him likewise, but didn't say anything, and he didn't want to reveal the fact that he was just a weakling.
As his eyes met, Klein felt his indifference to life from the other person's eyes and whispered.
"This guy probably killed a lot of people."
The second Hellfire Ball has gathered in his right hand, taking the initiative first and then being controlled by others. No matter whether he can succeed or not, he will no longer sit still and wait for death.
Klein's total magic power is still a long way from the official pros.
But as long as he holds the demon pendant, the hellfire ball technique he uses is a real first-level spell.
The second Hell Fireball Technique erupted out. Looking at the flying Hell Fireball, the Fire Blade Leader stretched out his hands and was ready to go.
A normal fireball technique with normal color appeared in the hands of the Fire Blade coach, facing the Hell Fireball technique issued by Klein.
The Fire Blade coach is a formal professional, and the fireball technique he used was a bigger than Klein's.
Even so, his expression did not loosen at all, but stared at Klein's fireball.
"boom!"
The evil energy collided with the flame, and the Fire Blade taught him that the flame of the leader seemed to be more violent.
However, the evil destructive power of Hell Fireball Technique is stronger than that of ordinary fireballs. In this collision of spells, the two of them actually competed with the Flat Wind and Qiuse.
"It's so powerful!" Klein sighed slightly.
"If you add the support of the summoning object, the physical strengthening of bloodline synthesis, and the combat intensity of the warlock profession are simply outrageous."
"No wonder the warlock is called the top magic combat profession. I don't know how powerful it is as the top combat profession knight."
But he had no time to think about it. Now he was out of ammunition and food.
Chapter completed!