305: C305 My Ballistic Trace Is Really Beautiful

C305 My Ballistic Trace Is Really Beautiful

Seeing that Su Mu's Spiritual Qi Bullets did no significant damage to the black light barrier, Cardhu relaxed.0

Cardhu made a weird gesture with his hands in front of his chest: "Praise you, great Black God."

Although this Black Divine Mantle can protect me from harm, it only has 5 minutes to rise before it closes. After 30 seconds have passed, I only have 4 and a half minutes left.

"It only dares to hide in the dark and use far more powerful attacks. It seems like its close combat ability is just as weak as the archbishop had said. That's why it has no choice but to use such a tactic. As long as I can find its main body, I can easily take it down."

Although Cardhu was just a scum who viewed ordinary people as ants, it had to be said that his battle intelligence was still very high. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to reach his current position.

The time limit for the Divine Black Cloak was limited. Once this time was over, he could not activate the Divine Black Cloak to protect his own life. For his own life, Cardhu was extremely concerned.

Cardhu began to judge the trajectory of the Spiritual Qi Bullets, wanting to deduce Su Mu's hiding place from the trajectory of the Spiritual Qi Bullets.

He was overthinking things. Su Mu wasn't a flower in a greenhouse. He had fought his way out of a bloody storm on his way to growth and had rich combat experience. How could he let Cardhu find out where he was hiding so easily?

Besides, even if he really found him, so what? Cardhu thought that he was just the back row. When Su Mu rushed to his side and wanted to chop him to death, he would use his big fist to show Cardhu's anger as a warrior.

Cardhu's eyes were sore. He felt that he was just an idiot, trying to find the location of the real body from the Spiritual Energy Bullets that filled the sky.

The other party was definitely an old pervert. All these Spiritual Qi Bullets had shot out from different directions, and most importantly, their trajectory traces were all sorts of different things, including the S-shaped and B-shaped!

Putting them together, it was a big SB. Cardhu was so angry that the veins in his temples were popping.

"You forced me to do this."

A trace of viciousness flashed across Cardhu's face. He took out an old rag doll from his butt in pain.

The doll wore a plaid skirt and had two pigtails tied at the back of its head. There was an innocent smile on its face, but it was unknown why it would feel a chill run down its spine after looking at it for so long.

It was as if this worn-out doll would turn into a terrifying and ferocious ghost at any moment and curse viciously at any living being in its line of sight.

Cardhu carefully held the worn-out doll in his hand and quickly started to chant an obscure incantation in a low voice.

When Su Mu saw Cardhu take out an old and worn-out doll and mumble something mysterious, no matter how he looked at it, something seemed to be wrong.

Unless he was a salty and perverted man who had a special hobby of playing with worn-out cloth dolls!

Although Cardhu's face was sullen and he liked to let out weird giggles, no matter how you looked at it, he wasn't a good person. However, Su Mu felt that he wasn't that sick.

Then there was only one more truth--

For a villain like him, once he reached middle age and couldn't get bald, he would become a pervert. Seeing how dense and flourishing the top of his head was, then according to this law, he must have awakened a perverted hobby!

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