The Last Alchemist

When the dark elf spoke, the air around him suddenly fluctuated, and a few seconds later, a thin, fuzzy shadow suddenly appeared.

A hoarse, unidentified voice came from the shadows: "Hannos, don't talk nonsense to him, kill him!"

Rosen's heart moved slightly: "It's the Shadow Demon."

He had just dealt with Shadow Demon Aria not long ago, and he was very familiar with Shadow Demon's power, speed, and stealth methods, so he recognized her immediately upon meeting him.

Shadow Demon is very fast and its attack power is ridiculously strong, but Rosen is not an ordinary person. Although his strength and speed are far inferior to these powerful monsters, his reaction speed is not inferior to that of his opponents.

At a distance of 20 meters, Shadow Demon had no chance of a sneak attack.

Now, the thing that worries Rosen the most is the ghost baby who hasn't shown up yet.

He has a deep understanding of the speed of the Ghost Infant. Facing such a lightning-fast opponent, as long as he makes any trivial mistake, he will most likely be caught by the opponent and break through to his body, and then there will be no suspense. The land was killed.

It is precisely because of this fear that Rosen does not dare to use the rune magic ice ring easily, because this is his killing move against the ghost baby. Once it fails, it is basically equivalent to stepping into hell with one foot.

Opposite him, the dark elf Hannos saw that Rosen had been silent and said no more. He squatted slightly on his knees, held the scimitar in his hand in front of him, stared closely at Rosen's movements, and began to move towards Rosen bit by bit.

The shadow demon stood motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

As for the ghost baby mentioned by Mobius, it never appeared.

Facing the approaching dark elves, Rosen clearly felt a growing pressure. He knew that the opponent was constantly oppressing his fighting space, and as long as he was mentally negligent, he might immediately receive a thunderous blow from his opponent.

Mobius said that dark elves usually possess very powerful martial arts. In this barbaric world, such people must also be fighting masters. In battle, they rarely make mistakes. They usually kill with one blow and will not give any chance. The opponent is left with a chance to regroup.

‘Dong dong~~dong dong~~dong dong~’

Rosen heard his own heartbeat, fast and furious, like a war drum. Adrenaline seemed to be secreting crazily. His spirit was concentrated like never before. All movements within a range of less than 30 meters around his body were clear. The earth reflected in his heart, while the noise further away faded away like a tide.

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

Two seconds later, Hanos approached to a distance of 15 meters.

He continued to approach.

Rosen knew that he could not let his opponent get closer. The closer the opponent was, the smaller the advantage of the hand cannon's long-range attack. The melee advantage of the scimitar would become greater and greater, and the battle would become more and more dangerous.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, a third violent explosion came from the direction of the college, and the terrifying sound surged like a tsunami. Under the influence of this huge movement, the three people present paused involuntarily.

A moment later, Rosen noticed that Hanos' body slumped slightly, as if a cat was about to pounce.

His heart tightened: ‘He is accumulating strength! It's time to take action! ’

Rosen quickly glanced at the Shadow Demon not far away. The guy didn't know what he was thinking, but he still stood motionless in the distance.

"This guy may be underestimating his opponent, but no matter what, this is my chance!"

When fighting, the most feared situation is a siege, and now, this shadow demon actually allows the dark elf to fight alone with him, which greatly relieves Rosen's pressure.

Seeing that the dark elf was about to take action, Rosen moved his hand slightly, adjusted the muzzle of the hand cannon slightly, aimed at Hanos' chest, and then decisively pulled the trigger.

At this juncture, it is natural to strike first!

"Pfft~"

A faint gunshot rang out, a half-meter-long gun flame appeared at the muzzle, and bullets with a diameter of more than 2 centimeters roared towards Hanos.

"When~~"

A metallic ringing sound sounded almost at the same time, and at the same time, there were sparks flying violently in all directions like fireworks.

This movement was really weird. Rosen was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Damn it, this guy actually blocked the bullet with a knife. This martial arts skill is really abnormal!"

He knew that in all likelihood, it was not that the opponent reacted faster than the bullet, but that the opponent had predicted the trajectory of the bullet!

But even the prediction is enough to show how powerful the opponent is.

Hannos blocked the bullet with a knife and laughed: "Ha~ Your musket is good, but it's just a trick. Die, stalker!"

He rushed towards Rosen with all his strength, extremely fast and with extremely fierce momentum, just like a tiger rushing towards its prey.

Rosen adjusted his mentality, leaned his back against the wall, and pulled the trigger again.

"Pfft~"

"When~~~"

The bullet was once again blocked by the scimitar, spattering countless sparks.

Hannos laughed loudly and continued to move forward, his momentum like a rainbow, charging alone like a million-strong army.

At this time, he had already rushed 8 meters in front of Rosen. As long as he took two more steps, he could split his opponent in half with his knife.

Rosen pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were as cold as ice, and his body remained motionless. He still aimed at Hanos' chest and pulled the trigger for the third time.

"Pfft~~"

The third bullet flew out.

"Kacha~Kacha~~~~"

The bullet was blocked again, and countless sparks spattered out, but the sound was different from the previous two times.

The dark elf continued to charge forward, but just after taking a step, his footsteps suddenly softened, and he knelt on the snowy street with a "thump".

At this time, he was less than 3 meters away from Rosen.

Kneeling on the ground, Hanos immediately struggled to stand up, but failed after two attempts.

He was shocked and looked down at the scimitar in his hand.

The scimitar had broken into two pieces, and the unbroken blade was also covered with spider web-like cracks. The bright blade had dimmed, and he looked at his chest again.

There were a lot of holes on the leather jacket on his chest, and blood gushed out of the holes like a spring. The largest hole was at the position of his heart, and a scimitar fragment was deeply inserted into it.

His martial arts were flawless, his momentum was as fierce as a tiger, and he had the belief that he would win. He once believed that he could defeat all opponents, just like every battle before, using the tip of the knife to pick up the opponent's head.

However, his knife, his most trusted partner, lost its chain at the critical moment and was broken by Rosen's hand cannon.

The dark elf looked up blankly, looked at Rosen, then looked down at the weapon in Rosen's hand, and said: "I have seen the muskets of wizard hunters, and I have also seen the Thor cannon on the walls of Free City, but they can't break my knife, at most they can only bend it, why can yours?"

Rosen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. God knows, he was actually not sure at all just now.

But of course he couldn't tell the truth at this time.

He focused his eyes on the shadow demon in the distance, and only looked at the dark elf with his peripheral vision: "Times have changed, dark elves!"

"Have times changed?" The dark elf Hannos muttered to himself, the silver light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and a few seconds later, with a 'thump', he fell on the blood-stained snow, without a sound.

As a monster, he was killed by a hand cannon.

The physical fitness of the dark elves, at least in terms of recovery ability, is indeed not a specialty.

Rosen looked at the Shadow Demon: "It's your turn, Shadow Demon!"

The Shadow Demon looked down at the dark elf on the ground and took a step back: "Hunter, you...you actually killed Blood Blade Hannos. How is this possible? How could this happen?"

From his tone, his mind seemed to be greatly shaken, as if the entire dark elf was an incredible and powerful warrior.

But at this time, it was either you or I, and Rosen couldn't care so much. He smiled coldly: "What if I killed him?"

The Shadow Demon took another step back, two steps, and seeing this scene, he was actually afraid.

Rosen saw the opponent's timidity: "Want to run?"

The Shadow Demon ignored Rosen, and the black mist on his body quickly thickened and began to blend into the surrounding environment.

Rosen would not let him run away like this.

Seeing that the Shadow Demon was about to disappear, he moved his mind and activated three runes, and three dim rune lights and shadows appeared in the air. Then, a light ball emitting bright white light appeared in the air.

Rune magic: Radiance.

The sudden appearance of radiance immediately interrupted Shadow Demon's invisibility, and his figure became clear again.

Rosen was not polite, and raised his hand cannon to shoot.

"Puff~"

The bullet flew towards Shadow Demon's body.

No matter how fast Shadow Demon was, it was not faster than the bullet. This guy seemed to have little experience in dealing with guns and cannons, far inferior to the dark elf Hannos who had just been killed.

After one shot, Shadow Demon's body shook violently, and was actually shot up by the powerful bullet.

"Hit!"

Rosen's mind was relaxed, and before he could check the results of the battle, he suddenly felt a black shadow flash in the corner of his eyes.

"It's the ghost baby! It's just in time, waiting for you!"

Rosen's heart exploded, and he immediately used the frost rune aura that he had prepared long ago.

"Hu~~"

A breath emitting cold white light rushed out in all directions with Rosen's body as the center.

Almost at the moment when the white light appeared, Rosen saw a small black shadow.

This black shadow was on the left side of Rosen's body, with a dagger in his hand extended. The tip of the dagger had pierced Rosen's clothes and stuck to Rosen's flesh, and it was still stabbing forward.

Rosen had already felt the stinging pain in his heart.

The situation was very dangerous. As long as Rosen's reaction speed was a little slower, his heart would be pierced again. But there was no if, and the opponent was still a step slower.

One step slower, his failure was declared.

Because of the influence of the frost power, the ghost baby's body, especially the side close to Rosen, was covered with a thick layer of white frost. Its body seemed to be frozen, and its movements became very, very slow. It took several seconds to move 1 centimeter.

Rosen had plenty of time to fight back.

He turned the hand cannon, aimed at the ghost baby's head, and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Puff~~"

The ghost baby's head exploded directly, and the small body flew five or six meters away due to the huge impact of the bullet. When it fell to the ground, it was dead.

Rosen lowered his head to check the wound on his chest.

There was a hole in the clothes on his chest, and the skin was pierced, but fortunately the wound was not deep. The tip of the dagger only penetrated a few millimeters, and some blood came out, but it was just a superficial wound.

"What a close call!" Rosen exclaimed that he was lucky.

He activated the alchemical magic power to expel the toxins in the wound from his body, and then he walked towards the shadow demon on the ground in the distance.

Shadow Demon was lying on the ground, dying. There was a fist-sized open wound on his stomach. Several pieces of intestines flowed out from the wound, but strangely, the bleeding stopped.

I have to say that this guy's vitality is much stronger than that of the dark elves.

Rosen walked over and stopped 5 meters away from Shadow Demon. He first loaded the hand cannon with bullets, then raised the hand cannon and fired one shot in each of Shadow Demon's arms.

With two "puff" sounds, Shadow Demon's arm fell off from his body.

"Uh~~~~Ah~~~"

The shadow demon screamed and rolled around on the ground.

Rosen walked over, stepped on Shadow Demon's body, and put the hand cannon on Shadow Demon's head: "Can you stand up? If you can stand up, follow me! Otherwise, I will kill you now!"

The shadow demon's face looked like that of a middle-aged man, and his face was as white as paper. After hearing Rosen's words, he nodded with difficulty and struggled to stand up from the ground.

Rosen used his alchemical magic to help, and the shadow demon actually stood up. Although his body was unstable, he did not fall down.

"Let's go!" Rosen gestured toward the exchange door on the side. He was prepared to ask questions inside the exchange.

Shadow Demon did not dare to disobey at all, and immediately stumbled towards the door.

When Shadow Demon finally reached the gate of the exchange and was about to enter the exchange, Rosen suddenly heard movement next to him. He immediately turned his hand cannon and pointed at it: "Who, come out!"

"No! Don't do it, it's me!"

A familiar voice came over, it was Mobius.

This guy is back again.

"Why are you back? Are you going to collect the corpse for me?" Rosen snorted coldly. He felt that this guy was very unreliable.

"No, no, of course not. I just wanted to see if I could help. But now it seems that you have taken care of them all."

As he spoke, the bald undead's eyes turned around on the dark elves, headless ghost babies, and miserable shadow demons lying on the ground. There was a hint of awe in his eyes when he looked at Rosen: "Man, you...you It’s really good.”