Chapter 241 - Chapter 241: 113. Throwing Money” Spell_5 (1/2)

Chapter 241: 113. “Throwing Money” Spell_5

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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.

He stepped firmly on the filthy blood, retreating while using his “Magic Shield” to withstand the black whirlwind.

As the black bone pieces passed by his body like razors, a series of “snap” sounds indicated the breaking of his shield.

This fierce attack looked vicious, but it never managed to harm Noland Lee in the slightest.

Coudal snorted dissatisfiedly and once again accelerated the black whirlwind’s rotation.

“Whoooosh-”

Drafts of cold wind swept through the dimly lit corridor, lifting the filthy blood and mucus trom the ground and stirring up the polluted air.

“Rip!” Noland Lee’s clothes were torn by the bone pieces, a gash revealing fresh red wounds on the skin beneath.

This was the first time since the battle began that Coudal had injured an enemy.

One, two, three… More wounds appeared on Noland Lee’s body.

Noland Lee remained silent, not even uttering a cry of pain, appearing completely pressured by his enemy.

Coudal burst into triumphant laughter.

“Mwahahaha! Your shield magic is as fragile as Joyce’s! Do you not have any other means of attack besides firearms? Hurry up and use them! Otherwise…

die!”

Coudal believed he had figured out his enemy’s weakness.