"Mr. Hirschmanko, thank you for your cooperation, we will not disturb you." Havi closed his notebook and made a gesture of leaving.
The village chief and the villagers next to him turned around, ready to follow him to the residence of the next witness.
"Ahem, slow down." Hirschman Wimbler thought that his acting skills had once again fooled the investigators of the Luna Church, with mocking eyes in his lowered eyes, and he was already planning to attack and kill Lin when the night fell Dong, keep teasing these ants.
As the saying goes, a person with high skills is bold. Before the Luna Church really paid attention to sending the family of gods, he enjoyed the fun of dancing on the tip of the knife very much, and was a little bit reluctant to leave.
However, this time his judgment was seriously wrong.
Havi deceived everyone present, his murderous aura and malice were always restrained, until the moment when Hirschman Wimbler was slacking off, he suddenly broke out.
Talent Storm Domination, activate,
The gust of wind filled Havi's body, making his already extremely fast shooting speed 10% faster.
The flames entwine and activate.
The raging flames wrapped around his legs, and the storm intertwined with it, making it stronger.
Fierce stabbing, launch.
Havi directly kicked Hirschman Wibbler in the face, and kicked him into the crude studio, just in time to break the load-bearing wooden pillars in the house.
The old houses collapsed in an instant under the ravages of this violent force, and the smoke and dust accumulated in the houses filled the air with a bang.
"Back!" Havi shouted angrily, looking around at the stunned villagers.
Everyone was awakened by the warning, and suddenly realized that their faces had changed drastically, and they scattered away, looking for nearby bunkers or buildings to escape.
A pair of red pupils lit up in the smoke and dust all over the sky, and Hirschmann Wibbler, whose chest was sunken, stepped out, black mist rose from his body, and his face and figure changed dramatically.
In a blink of an eye, he turned into a middle-aged man with blonde hair and blue eyes, wearing a black tuxedo and a mustache.
His face was a little pale, but his lips were unusually bright red, and he looked sickly.
"It's really interesting, how did you find out." Hirschman Wibbler's real voice is deep and sweet, as if with the cadence of playing a harp, and possesses a unique charm of demons.
"Hmm... intuition?" Havi seemed to be thinking seriously, but in fact gave an extremely perfunctory answer.
"Hehe, you will have a chance to tell me the truth." Scarlet Earl's words were absolutely domineering, as if to say that his decision cannot be questioned.
He showed his dagger-sharp nails, and cut his pale wrist neatly.
Thick blood spurted out, like a living thing, forming a red ribbon more than ten meters long, wrapping around his side.
"Go, little ones." Hirschman Wimbler gave an order, and the red streamer exploded, forming dozens of bloody bats the size of a fist and pounced on Havi.
These bats had red eyes and covered with black hair. When they saw Havi, they howled sharply and flew towards Havi as if they had seen an enemy.
Facing the attack of so many elemental creatures, Havi took a step forward, the storm control was activated, and several wind walls extended, knocking these bats to pieces.
Then he activated the Storm Eagle to summon more than a dozen giant cyan eagles with huge physiques, allowing the elemental creatures to fight each other, bringing the situation into a stalemate.
Sleipnir, who had been feasting at the roast duck restaurant, had already discovered the anomaly here and came to the edge of the battlefield.
Havi didn't ask it to help, and it happily gnawed on the roast duck neck to watch the show.
At this time on the battlefield, Havi drew out the Sword of the Devil's Grudge, and activated the active effect of this purple equipment, Stan Road's Grudge.
The bloody eyeballs on the sword grid locked on Scarlet Earl Hirschman Wimbler, and began to extract the four-dimensional attributes of this guy, and then gave them back to him.
After Hirschman Wimbler found out that the situation was abnormal, he hadn't figured out how to deal with it, but Havi's methods hadn't stopped.
Bancini's rampage boots, the rampage effect is activated.
His speed attribute was as high as 865 points. After getting a 20% speed increase, his figure drew a black line in the air.
The moment he got close to the Scarlet Earl, the storm disaster was launched, and the huge tornado whirl enveloped and suppressed the enemy. The wind blades with cutting power filled the whirlwind, and began to cut the enemy, dyeing the blue whirlwind with blood.
"Ah! Twist it!!!" Hirschman Wimbler, who was caught off guard by Havi, forcibly deflected the whirlwind, and created a hemispherical invisible force field by himself.
This force field has the nature of twisting and deflecting attacks. After colliding with the storm disaster, the spiritual energy of the two began to be consumed violently.
At this time, the battle between the Storm Eagle and the Blood Bat had just been decided, and there were five remaining Storm Eagles who had won so badly, and they attacked in the direction of Hirschman Wibbler without hesitation.
Hirschman Wimbler smiled disdainfully, and blood streamers spewed out from his wrist again, turning into sharp tentacles, piercing through and eliminating all the Stormhawks.
"Let's show you some magic show next." Hirschman Wimbler tilted his head, shaking his blood-stained index finger gracefully, and the back of his tuxedo fluttered slightly in the wind.
His fingers swayed slightly like a hypnotic tool used by a hypnotist, and he had inadvertently activated the blood curse illusion, attacking Havi from the spiritual level.
While activating the illusion of the blood curse, Hirschman Wibbler's body was not idle, and after dispelling the twisting force field, it suddenly changed into hundreds of thousands of bats.
These bats are only the size of a palm, with huge ears and fine eyes, and when they fly, they emit an extremely sharp scream, which makes people dizzy!
The group of bats showed their sharp white teeth, swooping down like a bomber, and in a blink of an eye they gathered together to look like Hirschman Wibbler.
At this time, he had already come in front of Havi, and he did not hesitate to sacrifice his nails.
However, he didn't feel any flesh and blood when he passed Havi's body, it was more like a punch on the cotton.
The golden dandelion light spots scattered, and the swaying golden phantom activated the equipment effect of the phantom clone at some point.
The real Havi stood not far from Hirschman Wibbler, showing a mocking smile.
"If your performance is only at this level, you should be out of a job, Mr. Hirschmanko." Havi said softly, with a kind of firmness like a mountain in his eyes.
In this round of confrontation, Havi was not affected by the illusion at all, but Hirschman Wimbler was teased by the illusion.