In fact, it is not really his unique special combat skills. It can only be said that the opponent he faced in this battle is a bit too LOW.

The Forbidden Demon Realm is certainly a killer weapon to deal with mages, but in high-end battles, such as against legendary mages and demigod mages, does anyone think that a Forbidden Demon Scroll can make those characters standing at the top of mages lose their combat ability?

Such an idea is undoubtedly a way to die. For mages of that realm, there is no energy that cannot be controlled. Perhaps disordered elemental fluctuations will indeed cause the inability to cast spells, but as long as there is stable energy in the space, whether it is Dou Qi or Energy Cannon, it is a magic model that can be mastered.

This technique is extremely high-end among mages, and it is so high-end that ordinary holy mages have never heard of it. Even among legendary mages, it is an extremely advanced technique. High elves call it elemental control, and Lin Mu prefers the name invented by humans, using qi to control qi!

Unfortunately, it seems difficult for him to understand such a profound thing.

Lin Mu sighed, and saw Master Harry, who seemed to have scared the worldview, shook his head and beat the children. It turned out that it was not particularly happy.

If the mage in front of him was replaced by the Governor Gaia, it might have made him feel more accomplished. At least as a level 27th level of Dharma Saint, Gaia Garylent should be able to understand the horror that he showed in the short three seconds of killing Shar just now, and then maybe a lot of trouble would be missing.

He thought, then stepped past the body of Schal and walked towards the Harry Master in a leisurely manner.

Da da da da da!

The light footsteps were like the gorgeous drumbeats of elegant dance music, but Harry had no intention of appreciating them. He felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and his body was trembling with coldness. The footsteps were so much that he wanted to step on his heart. One after another, he couldn't help but cough out a mouthful of blood, then turned around and ran away with a look of horror.

"He's a monster."

Harry had only such a thought in his mind, his heart was palpitations and terrifying. He didn't understand how high-end Lin Mu killed Shall just now. He only knew that no mage should have killed a warrior of the same level with his bare hands in the realm of Forbidden Demon. This is unscientific and not magical!

"It seems to scare him."

Lin Mu watched Harry run away like a rabbit, touched the mask speechlessly, but he could only apologize. Who told you to go to the wrong set? Police and gangster movies, and where is the exciting horror movie?

"What happened? Damn, haven't you solved the infiltrating guy yet? The police have arrived and we have sorted out the hostage list. Negotiations with the police are about to begin. At this critical moment, come back quickly."

The call of bandits came from the communication channel, but Harry didn't care at all. He had only one thought in his mind, escape and escape immediately. Death may not be a thing that would make him feel scared, but the problem is that if he dies in the hands of such a monster, he may not be able to be liberated.

As soon as Harry thought of that guy killing Shahr with bare hands in just three seconds under the Forbidden Demon Realm, he felt chills all over and his legs trembled a little.

He was not a timid person, but the problem was that no matter who saw the killing that subverted the three views, he would be scared.

A warrior who has experienced many battles may not be afraid of the battlefield filled with smoke, but when he sees a ghost, he may not be better than an ordinary person.

Especially for those who have a firmer belief, the more likely they will fall into collapse when the belief is subverted, and Harry is now trapped in the collapse of this belief.

He ran out almost collapsed. Through the glass window of the art museum, he saw that the police who had begun to deploy and surrounded the police, who were waiting for him, seemed to have seen a relative. He waved his hand quickly and almost called for help.

Then he saw a round figure among the policemen, who seemed to have a silly smile on his body, just looking at him, and then he instantly woke up from his eyes.

"Damn it."

He cursed in a low voice, hesitated for two seconds between looking back to face the monster and facing the vicious man after going out, and then he quickly made a decision, gritted his teeth, turned around and ran towards the art gallery.

"I just need to kill that woman and then detonate the bomb as planned. I don't need to really face that monster, Harry, what you can do. What you can do."

He encouraged himself, then accelerated his speed and rushed back to the hall where the bandits guarded the hostages like the wind. He swept his light and saw the depths of the corridor empty and cold. He seemed to see the monster's eyes again, and then he ran faster.

"Damn, you're finally back. Where is Schal?"

When the bandits saw him coming back, they were relieved and asked quickly.

He didn't answer, even if he didn't look back, he seemed to feel that the monster was approaching step by step. He grabbed the gun in the hand of a bandit with a little hysterical, and then fired at the hostage without hesitation.

Da da da da da!

The gunfire burst into flames, and the destructive energy beam suddenly rose up, everyone screamed, and the scene instantly lost control.

"Hell, you're crazy, what are you doing!"

The other bandits roared in shock and angrily, and quickly avoided Harry's strait. The guy's eyes were completely red, and he shot wildly regardless of the enemy and me.

Swallowing!

The Gaussian energy beam burned the air, and the extremely sharp energy beam instantly made the entire hall blood flow into a river. A shock flashed in Emma's eyes, and she barely set up a magic cover to protect herself and Dema, and then took advantage of the chaos to run towards the nearest bunker.

"I found you!"

Harry's eyes lit up, he noticed Emma's figure, turned his gun and rushed towards Emma without hesitation.

"It's over."

Emma barely blocked the previous impact of the energy beam. Before she could escape with Dema, she saw the mage who seemed to have gone crazy and turned his gun and shot him at him.

She could only push Dema away with her efforts, and held up the magic cover to barely block the first round of shooting. Seeing the mage's gunfire, the Gauss energy beam like a storm drowning towards her, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, knowing that she was afraid she could really not be able to stop this time.

I have also imagined that when such a line of life and death really occurs, there will be someone who can block in front of you and use his unrestrained shoulders to block all possible damage for you.

But that is just an unrealistic imagination in fairy tales. There is no such person in reality who is willing to rely on himself.

The people around me are either disgusting playboys or bad naughty children. It's really ironic to think about it.

She thought, not sure if it was because she was about to face death, but the time suddenly became extremely long and messy at this moment, and she didn't know how many things she thought about, but more of them were probably just a faint irony of this not-so-bright life.

She thought about this, then closed her eyes, and felt a not-so-wide shoulder holding her in her arms. The expected coldness, death, and pain were suddenly dispelled without a trace by the faint warmth that was like the fragrance of a bohemia.

"Sorry, he almost hurt you."

It was full of magnetic, even with a little sexy voice sounded in her ears, with the gentle smell she had imagined, and with some strong and domineering anger. Before she wanted to open her eyes, her slender and warm hands covered her eyes, and her clean voice was a little humorous, "Be good, don't look, because the next picture is not suitable for children."
Chapter completed!