Chapter 241: 113. “Throwing Money” Spell_5

One minute later, Noland Lee discarded the gun that shot photon bullets from his hands, and reached for his waist, only to come up empty.

“Damn, I’ve used up all 12 revolver bullets… This Blackbone Hermit Coudal is really hard to deal with.”

As the gunfire stopped, Noland Lee immediately felt uneasy, quickly shifting aside to dodge the black bone pieces flying toward his face.

Evil laughter echoed through the corridor:

“Hehehe! Little brat, if you have any tricks, use them quickly! Relying on your shield magic alone won’t stop me!”

10 black bone pieces gathered together, rapidly swirling around an axis to form a black whirlwind.

The sharp bone pieces traced arcs in the air, like blades slicing through everything in their path.

Noland Lee’s eyes narrowed, focusing on the thickest black bone piece in the center of the whirlwind, which he estimated to be the core of the 10 pieces.

Noland Lee raised his finger, tapping the tip and firing off a burst of transparent lightning.

Just as the transparent lightning was about to pierce the black whirlwind, another bone piece shot out, colliding with the lightning and blocking Noland Lee’s attack meant for the central bone piece.

The transparent lightning disappeared into the bone piece, causing the black whirlwind to shudder. All the bone pieces came to a sudden stop, then resumed rotating around the center, their speed doubling.

“Hahaha! Did you just cast magic? I felt like I was being tickled! Is this what you wizards are capable of?”

The system notification informed Noland Lee that his “Fear Spell” had failed due to interference from some alchemy array.

It seemed that these black bone pieces were not just bulletproof; they contained a complex and powerful alchemy array controlled by the Blackbone Hermit, one that could resist spells.

Seeing this situation, Noland Lee’s heart remained calm, even becoming more composed.

stepped firmly on the filthy blood, retreating while using his “Magic Shield”

body like razors, a series of “snap” sounds indicated the breaking of

it never managed

again accelerated the black

“Whoooosh-”

corridor, lifting the filthy blood and mucus trom the ground and stirring

bone pieces,

time since the battle began that Coudal had

three… More wounds appeared on Noland

silent, not even uttering a cry of pain,

burst into triumphant

not have any other means of attack

die!”

believed he had figured out his enemy’s

the whirlwind

form into a massive black crossbow bolt

bolt hovered, gathering

amusement played across Noland Lee’s face within his breathing

his Passive Deconstruction Results, was the opportunity to

Passive Deconstruction Results showed:

three minutes. If not, his psyche would be thrown into chaos

didn’t understand the

was that more than two minutes had

bolt was his final blow before being forced to revert to human

could endure those last 10+ seconds, Coudal would have to change

hand and fired off several

“Cripple Spell” x3!

again by bone pieces flying out

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