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1010 A bunch of people appeared after the battle(2/2)

Dieche had his own concerns and was reluctant to try, but Johanna had nothing to worry about.

Johanna is very confident in her defense power. Even if she cannot defeat Rasma, she will not be easily defeated.

Not everyone is good at opening tin cans! And the Crusaders of Johanna's lineage are the hardest type among tin cans.

"Johanna, you should stay quiet," Rasma responded.

He would not pretend not to hear his name when someone called it. This first-generation Nephalem still had a relatively strong dignity.

He would never embarrass people who were on the same level as him.

Frank and the others were immediately stunned by the conversation between the two people.

The Nephalem have been in this world for some time, and they don't know anything about those famous guys among the Nephalem.

Just the two names "Rasma" and "Johanna" are already famous.

"So I shot the ancestor of the necromancer before?" The dead shooter's face looked much uglier.

A series of images of him being skinned and boned flashed through his mind, and his body couldn't help but shudder.

"I just want to know what is going on in this place and why there is a presence like Rasma." Frank said angrily.

As he spoke, he directly took the AR80 on his back in his hand, and then used several tactical moves to directly approach the witch's brother.

What followed was a series of firing!

The dragon's breath bullets turned into gorgeous fireworks and spewed out! Waves of strange energy accompanied the bullets and impacted the monster's body.

Constantine showed a smile in the dark, took out a hand crossbow in his hand, and then hung a crossbow arrow!

Everything is for this opportunity at this time!

Constantine planned to control the people on the Witch's side and then interrogate them for a while.

The manipulations he made on the ammunition for Frank were nothing more than runes that shocked the soul!

This kind of thing was found by Constantine in some strange places when he was a necromancer.

The effect is particularly effective on these ancient guys!

But for ordinary people, the effect of impacting the soul is not as powerful as the damage caused by dragon breath bombs.

After this round of gunfire, the witch's brother should be in a coma!

And this is the opportunity for Constantine to appear! He has a way to convince the people in front of him to hand over this guy to him.

The witch's brother fell to the ground directly, and then the chip that had been lodged in his body by Ultron took this opportunity to directly take over the body!

Ultron did not directly and rashly transfer his consciousness to this body. He understood that Nephalem were relatively sensitive to changes in the soul.

All he needs to do is find an opportunity to transform the Witch's brother into a pure Cyberman!

Then use this cybernetic body that can move freely to infect more cybernetics!

That's when Ultron takes action!

"This is not my purpose, but this can be regarded as an unexpected gain." Rasma appeared directly next to the witch brother in the next moment.

His goal is not this guy who has been defeated, he has a cooperation plan and plans to talk to the witch.

The body lying in front of him at this time can just be used as a bargaining chip!

"So you plan to spread your Rasma sect in this world?" Johanna appeared directly opposite Rasma riding a god's war horse.

Johanna always felt that something was wrong, but for a while she couldn't figure out where the problem was.

"This is my trophy. I defeated the opponent with the weapons I provided to Frank. You won't want to snatch my trophy, right?" Constantine appeared in a corner with a strange smile.

It looked like he was planning to run away at any moment.

"So where did you guys come from!?" Frank shouted angrily.

During the battle, no one could be seen, and after the opponent was eliminated, they appeared one by one.

This feeling made Frank feel like he was working for nothing.

"I didn't realize at all that there would be so many people watching when we were fighting." Logan took out a cigar as he spoke.

"What, the fighting here is all right?" Chatto Santana, who was a little further away, asked with some confusion.

Until now, this guy has always acted like he has no desires or desires.
Chapter completed!
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