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.
