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Chapter 17 The second day (Five)

".........Marquis xxxx, your health is getting worse and worse. I think it is more because of your suspicion. It has been so long since that matter has passed. Even if there are really survivors, how can you take revenge on you..."

"...Oh, God, you can't confirm your funeral objects so early. You are still so young. You have been in the castle for a while. You are just middle-aged..."

These words are inexplicably similar to the previous news from the Detective Agency, but they also mentioned more.

It seems that the so-called spy in the castle is probably the so-called survivor in the letter, but it is the survivor of what kind of incident.

Moreover, the funeral object? Did the castle owner die or left the castle?

Tang Jiumin continued to look through the desk and soon found the so-called funeral items list, with the signature of the butler under it.

This list is just plain and nothing strange.

"Intruder, die!"

Suddenly, everyone heard the sound from the direction of the study door.

Outside the corridor, a guard appeared at some point.

The other party was wearing knight armor, and the whole person was gradually becoming black and mist, but the two eyes exposed under the helmet became brighter and brighter.

A pair of blood-red eyes.

At this time, everyone's faces changed drastically.

"No, it seems that the guards here alarmed!"

"Prepare for the fight!"

The guard seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact he quickly reached the gate of the study.

"Those who trespassed the master's study will kill!"

The moment the guard stepped into the study, he repeated the murderous words again. With this sentence, the guard instantly separated into five identical phantoms.

The whole body of armor and holding a short axe in hand is actually a throwing axe derived from the short axe.

"kill!"

A voice that is so cold that it is almost without emotion.

Five phantoms faced the five people and threw out a short axe.

Everyone in the study encountered the same sharp short axe, and everyone avoided them. They were originally gathered together, and they were forced to disperse their actions by the clone of the guards.

Tang Jiumin walked behind the desk before, and now he had an idea and overturned the desk, making the desk fly directly towards the phantom and the short axe.

The desk and the short axe came into contact with each other, and the desk passed through the short axe directly, and the short axe became a afterimage and disappeared quickly.

"Fake?"

When Tang Jiumin saw this, his expression moved slightly.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the desk passing through the phantom, which disappeared like a short axe.

Tang Jiumin reacted very quickly, "I'm fake!"

Song Yue, “So too!”

Mr. Wei: "I'm the same here!"

Only Wei Yihai and the doctor are left. So, which of them is the real guard dealing with?

The short axes thrown by Li Shengrui and Wei Yihai were almost cut in front of the two of them at the same time. Of course, the two of them dodged one after another.

At this time, a dull loud noise rang from the ground beside Wei Yihai, and the axe falling to the ground next to Li Shengrui did not have such a sound.

The guards dealt with Wei Yihai!

"Help me!" Wei Yihai's face changed instantly when he saw the short axe that was rubbing his side, and he quickly asked for help.

His reaction was not only that. When he saw the short axe that threatened him landing on the ground beside him, Wei Yihai immediately bent down and pulled out the short axe.

The guard speed is very fast! After being discovered, the entity is directly dispersed, and the original body is left, rushing towards Wei Yihai.

During my breathing, I had already arrived in front of Wei Yihai!

Wei Yihai turned his wrist and immediately threw the short axe in his hand, drawing a sharp curve.

The guard dodged to the left and steadily held the flying axe. For this reason, it paused in the air for a moment.

It was at this moment that Wei Yihai burst out with a powerful jumping force and jumped away several steps to the side.

But the guards chased each other reluctantly.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Wei Yihai rushed to Mr. Wei and shouted: "Old Wei, help me, hold on for a few seconds, I have a way to solve it!"

Others looked at Wei Yihai one after another.

Yesterday, Wei Yihai was not the one who performed outstandingly.

"good."

Mr. Wei agreed in a deep voice, and then a faint yellow light condensed around him. Like yesterday, a light shield like an ancient bell enveloped Wei Yihai.

The guard has arrived.

The short axe slashed hard at the ancient bell light shield, and the blow even brought a strong black afterimage.

From the time when Mr. Wei condensed the ancient bell light shield to the guard cutting it with an axe, the time was very short. When the axe went down, a ball of black mist instantly covered the light shield like a block of water stained with ink.

The ancient bell light cover trembled twice obviously.

But it's not broken.

Tang Jiumin thought that this move was indeed powerful, but he found that Mr. Wei opened the defensive light shield to resist the attack, and his face was not very good-looking.

It seems that although the attack did not fall on Mr. Wei, the guard's attack made the ancient bell light shield become fragile, and Mr. Wei needs to spend more energy to maintain it.

It turns out that Tang Jiumin guessed it right.

"My friend Wei! The guard's attack is stronger than the ghost. I can't hold on for long. What can you do to deal with it? Use it quickly!" Old Wei struggled to increase the internal force of the ancient clock light shield. At the same time, he was anxious to remind Wei Yihai.

"Old Wei, I'm in trouble!"

Wei Yihai had already prepared when the guard rushed to Mr. Wei's ancient bell light shield. As soon as Mr. Wei finished speaking, Wei Yihai looked up at the guard, and his eyes revealed a hint of ruthlessness.

He took something out of the system backpack.

A box that is about the size of a basketball, looks complicated on the outside of the box because there are many mechanisms.

At least the box was facing Tang Jiumin's side, and Tang Jiumin saw no less than two mechanisms.

Nine squares.

Bagua diagram.

But they are all completed mechanisms.

Wei Yihai unlocked the mechanism, and then he rushed to the edge of the ancient bell light shield and threw the box at the guard.

"Go to die!"

"Not good! Dodge!" Tang Jiumin's pupils shrank slightly, and he immediately responded, running behind him at a speed, and had no time to leave a reminder.

After Tang Jiumin turned around and ran out, Li Shengrui and Song Yue also stayed away from the guard without saying a word.

With a loud bang, the entire study was swept by powerful air waves. Tang Jiumin and others clearly ran to the innermost part of the study, but were swept into the air by powerful air waves and flew directly outside the study.

Mr. Wei and Wei Yihai were also lying on the ground not far away, and were also thrown out by this strong wave of air.

"Ahem...My friend Wei, what weapon is the box you threw out just now?" Old Wei covered his chest, feeling that he was not breathing smoothly.

Mr. Wei is closest to Wei Yihai and is also the one who has suffered the most impact. However, because of the ancient bell light shield, Wei Yihai and Mr. Wei have suffered the least harm.

To be precise, Wei Yihai suffered the least damage.

Wei Yihai got up, and he looked at the study room covered in dust and couldn't help but smile.

"This is a good thing I got in the last copy. It's of quality to level B. A compressed contact gas bomb. As long as you shoot the air bomb into the target within five seconds of turning on all switches, the air bomb will explode. Even the moment you touch the target, it will cause the target to be damaged by a small bomb explosion."

Wei Yihai looked ahead confidently. Although smoke and dust were rolling, he felt that he had seen the gas bomb in his own eyes and should have smashed it.
Chapter completed!
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