Douluo: Zixia Yufeng

Originally, the girl Lin Yushu didn't like to use black witchcraft. In the six years since she became a witch, she only used white witchcraft to prophesy. But today is different. First, she also really wants a witch broom that can fly. Second, she also wants a witch broom that can fly. Second, that Lin Yisheng is not only arrogant, but also looks domineering, which is really disgusting.

The woman became violent and terrifying.

Putting her slender and soft palms in the circle, Lin Yushu quickly said a spell that no one could understand: "@#￥&%#@... Bad luck will accompany you..."

Lin Yisheng's hair ignited with a "rubbing" sound, burned out instantly, and turned into a wisp of black smoke, which was inhaled into his nose and entered his body.

Lin Yushu's curse can bring endless bad luck to people, and even drinking cold water can clog their teeth. Due to her low witch level and limited magic power, the bad luck curse can only last for half an hour.

"Hehe, it's done!" After the curse spell was cast, Lin Yushu slapped her little hands, pulled the old man Tian Huixin and hid far away, and said with a sweet smile: "Roland, I'll leave the next step to you."

Roland pursed his lips, held a knot in his chest, and was heartbroken. The other party has a gun. Can you just burn one of your hairs?What about the curse? !

Since obtaining the witch capture system, Roland has gained an understanding of the relationship between demons and witches. Demons are a collection of witchcraft, magic, powers, etc., but they only show their nature and true nature, and want to show more of themselves. The power must be signed by the witch.

Witches with different styles are scattered expressions of the devil's many abilities.Demons are unable to exert all their powers, which is why demons tempt women to become witches.

Lin Yushu is Roland's witch, but apart from her supernatural powers, her witchcraft comes from the former demon king Belusebabu, so Roland doesn't know the specific effects of her curse. Besides, Lin Yushu doesn't feel very reliable to Roland.

If Lin Yisheng uses a revolver, Roland thinks that he is no match for him now. This is a deadly rhythm!

"Humph!"

Lin Yisheng glanced at Lin Yushu, not realizing that he was cursed at all. He originally planned to kill Roland with one shot, but the power of the first-level magic gun was too great and the range of influence was too wide. Lin Yushu was beside Roland just now. If he fired, he would probably be killed. Jiuhui was killed together with Lin Yushu.

If Lin Yushu was killed, it would be equivalent to declaring war with the demon behind him. It would then be a war between the two demons and the witch in his name. The consequences would be very serious. He was unwilling to stir up trouble, so he had not pulled the trigger.

It wasn't until Lin Yushu walked away that he pointed the gun at Roland. Killing the guardian of the witch contract was just a trivial matter. There were casualties among the witch guardians in the world every day, and witches could replace them with new ones at any time.

In the battle just now, Lin Yisheng was beaten by Roland and was unable to fight back. At this time, he was really angry and determined to kill.

"Kakkaka!"

Lin Yisheng's silver revolver has eight bullet holes, six of which are marked with Arabic numerals from 1 to 6, representing six different bullets, and the other two have no numbers, indicating ordinary bullets. So far, he has fired a total of three shots. , two shots are ordinary bullets, and one shot is a magic bullet marked with 1, which is extremely powerful.

He sneered and turned the revolver, making a clear mechanical sound, "Oh, No. 2..."

Point the gun at Roland and pull the trigger hard!

Roland's muscles all over his body were tense, and he was ready to jump with all his strength. His legs were still a little weak, and big drops of sweat fell from his forehead. A few days ago, he was a college otaku, playing games in the dormitory, but now he is It is really difficult for him to face the major general of the Republic of China.

"Ah!" Tian Huixin, the old man over there, exclaimed. She was born in that turbulent era and knew the horror of firearms. If she was shot in the center, she would not survive.

"Hehe!" Lin Yushu smiled heartlessly, not caring about Roland's life or death, and as if he was full of confidence that Roland would not be hurt at all.

In the Republic of China, not counting his subordinates, Lin Yisheng personally killed no less than a thousand people. He seemed to have seen Roland turn into flesh. With another five millimeters, the No. 2 flame bomb spewed by the three-headed demon hell dog from the demon world would be Launched.

"Crack-"

A strange sound suddenly sounded.

Lin Yisheng's body froze, and his index finger that pulled the trigger could not move back no matter what, and his face instantly turned green.

The air seemed to freeze.

Three pairs of eyes with unknown meanings looked at him. Roland was full of doubts. Why didn't he shoot?Tian Huixin was full of surprises and cried with joy that Roland was still alive, while Lin Yushu was filled with gloating and burst into laughter holding her belly.

Lin Yisheng's revolver jammed!

"What? This... how is this possible!?" Lin Yisheng's face was full of disbelief. The trigger was stuck and the bullet could not be fired at all. This first-level magic weapon from the devil world was his treasure and had been used for 80 years. There was no problem, but today he got stuck when he wanted to kill someone!

The revolver is his life. It can be said that 80.00% of his strength lies in this pistol. Without it, Lin Yisheng is just more powerful than ordinary people.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Lin Yisheng's shoulders kept shaking, and he subconsciously walked forward, but he didn't notice that in front of him was the big hole created by shooting Roland with the No. 1 magic bullet. He stepped in the air and fell into it.

"what!"

A shrill scream frightened the birds on the sycamore tree to fly away. Lin Yisheng was knocked upside down, head first, and hit a stone. There was a big gash, and blood flowed out.

"Gudu!"

Roland, who was staring straight at the sight, swallowed and felt a chill in his heart. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at Lin Yushu, who was beaming with joy and clapping his hands in celebration. He asked nonchalantly: "What did you do to him?"

"Curse." Lin Yushu stared with big eyes, extremely excited.

"What curse?" Roland asked again.

"The curse of bad luck." Lin Yushu sniffed and wrinkled, looking extremely proud.

"..." Roland was silent, thinking of the old witch who made him drink green liquid and cursed him with turning into a cat. Combined with Lin Yisheng's tragic experience today, he concluded with a wise saying: Never offend a witch who can curse.

"You wait for me!"

Lin Yisheng also noticed that something was wrong. He covered the wound on his head and jumped out of the pit. He glanced at Lin Yushu fearfully. Knowing that he was facing a junior witch and guardian alone, he would not get a good deal today, so he ran away with a harsh word.

Without paying attention, perhaps because he was eager to escape from hell, Lin Yisheng took a step too far and used too much force. The soles of his feet slipped. He tried to stabilize his body, but his ankles made a "clicking" sound and his body flew out diagonally.

"Ah! My foot!" Lin Yisheng was really scared. Severe pain and fear invaded his nerves. He quickly got up and ran away without caring about his foot injury.

Roland shivered and became even more convinced of his conclusion: Never offend a witch who can curse!