Compared with the last time I encountered the attack on the top floor of the Ankara Hotel, this time it was obviously more "plain".

The kind of heavy psychological pressure that arises as soon as it appears.

However, maybe the difference is not in the strength and specifications of the two attackers, but because Karen's own strength has increased a lot.

Soon, the senses will naturally change.

This corresponds to the saying that many times the world changes only depending on the height of your own perspective.

It's just that most people have eyes on their heads, so it's easy to look at things with a sense of self-importance. Karen's situation is completely the opposite. He jumped to the next level before he was familiar with this level, so he couldn't

Very adaptable.

The second round of attacks is ready to go, and the giant warriors and assassins on the opposite side have adjusted and even improved their status.

Drew held a gem in each hand, and he said to Karen:

"Minister Karen, I will leave my young master to your protection." "Okay."

At this time, Kissen was protected by the red barrier previously arranged by Drew, while Karen stood up and stood behind the barrier for protection.

Kisson turned to look at Karen and asked, "What do you mean? Could it be..."

At this point, Kisson stopped talking. He knew there were some things he couldn't say, especially right now.

"I'm worried about someone attacking me from behind."

Karen gave a very perfunctory explanation, then stood there with his arms folded. Obviously, he had no intention of taking action.

Kisson changed his tone and said, "You should find a way to take me out of here."

"I will, but not now. Giving your back to the other person at this time is the stupidest thing."

"If something happens to me, you can't escape responsibility."

"You have relieved me of my security duties, have you forgotten?"

"you....…"

"The person who takes over my responsibilities is my immediate boss. Will I care if something happens to that dwarf?"

Drew glanced at Karen one last time, and then focused all his attention forward.

The second round of attacks began.

The first one to move out was the giant. His body was like a ferocious beast. He charged towards the pavilion, and the ground followed his pace.

The shaking started.

Drew did not stay in the pavilion as before, but took the initiative to come out, crushed a gem in his left hand, and

A black whip appeared.

The giant punched him, and Drew dodged lightly. The whip wrapped around the giant's ankle and exerted force.

“Review!“

The giant was directly overturned by a powerful force.

The gem in Drew's right hand was crushed, and a purple dagger appeared, which he stabbed directly at the giant's chest.

But the giant's body melted directly at this moment, and the outer body turned into lava and rushed toward Drew.

Drew bit into pieces a small gem in his mouth, and in an instant a blue light shield appeared around his body, resisting this layer of terrifying lava and allowing him to stab the dagger down!

"Poof!" Success.

When Drew retreated, the dagger was still stuck in the chest of the giant who had shrunk in size.

But the next moment, the giant's body quickly shriveled up like a deflated balloon, and a cave appeared below.

Behind Drew, a man's figure appeared, his body was as frighteningly warm as coke,

He hugged Drew directly, and the blue barrier protecting Drew began to melt quickly.

The barrier on Drew's body expanded directly, trying to gain space to break free.

But at this moment, the assassin took action, like a gust of wind flying past.

Drew broke free from the restraints and came to the pavilion. A terrible wound appeared on his chest.

Not far away, the assassin stood there, the dagger in his hand dripping with blood.

The "giant" with burn marks all over his body returned to the third man in black and began to receive treatment.

—Fighting, consuming, and healing at the same time, it was obviously an attack and killing, but it gave them a leisurely feeling like drinking afternoon tea.

Sleep.

The key to the Rubik's Cube has been operating in Karen's clothes for a long time. The formation that shrouded everyone's heads was not hastily arranged. It should be inspired by the holy weapon, and the grade of this holy tool is not low.

Because of the confidence in its effect, the attacker feels that he has a lot of time.

In addition, they should also have enough information. Before they took action, there were no personnel transfers at either the Whip of Order or the Regional Management Office.

They are really confident.

However, it is the most difficult to crack down on and clean up them, because they are not foreign spies, they are "devout" believers in order, and they are even very clean at work.

It's possible that a reliable colleague you trust very much is a member of this organization.

So what Bourne told Karen was that his method of investigating the identities of the new batch of bishops was to see who among them was clean, and to focus on the two or three cleanest ones for breakthrough selection.

This can be regarded as a method that is not a solution. If you are not greedy, you do not take advantage, and you strictly abide by your own rules, the more likely you are to be a member of this solid organization.

Drew lowered his head and looked at the wound on his chest. He gritted his teeth and another gem appeared in his hand.

, Karen finally understood his fighting method. Although his own strength is good, it is far from powerful and stunning. The gems are actually like Ashley being sealed in her arms by her parents.

The totems above are just monsters summoned by Ashley and "weapons" summoned by Drew.

In quick encounters, you can often take advantage, but once you get into a stalemate, like this one, first of all, your reserves will be consumed, and secondly, your combat mode will be figured out by the opponent.

Both assassins and warriors began to be more inclined to carry out damaging attacks on Drew himself.

The reddish "Giant" turned black again under the treatment. His injuries were not cured, but improved through injury seals and blessings, keeping his combat status at a high level.

At this time, he turned into a giant again and rushed towards the pavilion like the previous time. He did not go to Drew because he knew that Drew would take the initiative to stop him.

This was indeed the case. Drew appeared in front of the giant again and started fighting, while the assassin's figure was indiscriminate.

Wandering around in fear, waiting for the next opportunity to be hit hard.

, Kisson said: "You should help him, he won't last long!"

`Karen responded: "You can fight." "I don't have much practical experience."

"But you can fight."

"I can't let anything happen to me. If something happens to me, many people will be in trouble."

A mocking smile appeared on Karen's lips: "You know how to fight."

"If Drew dies, you can't escape either. You should understand this!"

"You should understand that their target is not me, but you. If you die, they have no reason to kill me again."

"Karen, are you a priest of order?"

"What about you? Are you?" Karen asked, "After you die, the higher-ups of the cult will probably pay attention to this matter, and maybe they will launch a major purge operation. This will be beneficial to the cult.

Sacrificing you for the benefit of the entire Human God Religion, isn't this what you just said to me?"

Kisson was silent.

, Karen continued: "Why can Wofulun die, but you can't? It doesn't make sense."

"Karen, I am the next generation successor of my family chosen by my ancestors. If something happens to me here, do you think the ancestors will not involve you? This is not a matter of whether your responsibilities are here or not. Human emotions, you

It's uncontrollable."

"You are older than me, but you still act like a child. I despise people like you who keep talking about who is in my family and what my family is like. You are really childish, ridiculous and funny."

In these words, Karen was partly talking about Kitson, and the other half was talking about herself.

We are all descendants of the "Elders of the Temple", and the one in your family has the status of ancestor, I don't know how many generations higher, so in terms of seniority, your seniority is not higher than mine.

Who is nobler than the other, who is less worthy of death than the other... Oh, it's mainly because it's meaningless.

The assassin found the right opportunity and struck again, and the two sides separated again.

One of Drew's arms was completely disabled, and the other hand was holding a black gemstone, and blood was dripping down.

The giant returned to its original position and began treatment. Drew glanced back, then turned his gaze forward again.

square.

He knew that he would not be able to stop the next round of offensive.

Sure enough, in the next round of fighting, Drew tied the giant again, but he himself was shot in the chest by the assassin.

Through the hole, his body fell backwards like a kite with a broken string, and finally landed on the steps of the pavilion.

He wanted to stand up, but he had lost the ability to stand up. He could only raise his head and look at Kissen above. He wanted to say something, but his mouth was full of blood foam and his voice could not come out.
To be continued...