Chapter 143 Rescue
Lex didn't know how to describe his current mood.
Angry, angry?
Maybe both?
He had nothing to say about Lionel's stubbornness.
"whatever."
Reason made Lex make the wisest choice. Instead of returning to hold the gun and Lionel to try to stop the intruder, Lex ran towards the rooftop apron while taking out the phone from his pocket to contact Keno.
If there is anyone who can stop the zombie-like monster now, perhaps it is only Gino.
On the other side, Lionel stood up with the help of Butler Jack, holding a shotgun in his hand, pointing the muzzle in the direction of the entrance, while complaining to the old butler: "My stupid son will be killed by a The intruders were frightened as they broke in.”
"Perhaps Master Lex made the right choice."
The old butler wanted to say this in his heart, but after looking at Lionel's face, he decided to remain silent.
"Da da~"
The sound of heavy footsteps came closer and closer.
Lionel also raised his shotgun and waited.
"Bang!"
The ancient wooden door of the castle shattered, and the moment he heard the sound, Lionel also pulled the trigger in his hand.
The picture seems to play in slow motion.
The iron debris sprayed from the barrel of the gun flew in all directions, covering the entrance gate like a goddess scattering flowers.
Shotguns of different sizes scattered at extremely high speeds, leaving air flow traces in the air.
"Bah bang bang!"
They hit the intruder's upper body, but it was like hitting a piece of steel and bursting into brilliant sparks.
Byron didn't even look at the red marks on his body. His dark eyes just stared at Lionel coldly, and then he strode towards his enemy.
"Is he dead?" Lionel tilted his head and asked the old butler.
The old butler stared blankly at Byron, who was rushing towards him, and shook his head continuously: "Uh, sir, no, on the contrary, your bullets have no effect on him."
"What?!"
Lionel's expression changed drastically, and his ears also heard the sound of footsteps rushing towards him at high speed.
"Jack, our Luther family treats you well."
Without thinking, Lionel grabbed the shoulders of the old butler who was supporting him, gritted his teeth and pushed him towards the footsteps. He rolled and crawled back and ran away, not forgetting to shout: "Now is the time for you to repay me." Got it!"
In the hall.
Looking at the old butler who was pushed towards him by Lionel, Byron's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity. Now he had no reason to speak, he only knew that the old man in a suit would die if he blocked the way.
"Roar!"
The sharp and cold claws were raised and lowered, and he saw that the old butler who had worked diligently for the Luther family for decades was about to die at the hands of Byron.
"Hey monster, why don't you look up!"
A voice above his head interrupted Byron's thoughts.
The dark eyes slowly raised, and soon their eyes fell on Lex in the corridor.
The bald man was wearing a black suit, his cheeks were tense, and it was obvious that he was nervous.
"It's you, you're Lionel's son!"
Byron raised his head and twitched his nose: "I can smell his blood flowing in your rotten body."
"Uh-huh!"
With just a slight leap, he pounced on Lex like a night elf.
For Byron, killing Lionel's son may be more painful for him.
"Bang!"
Byron stepped heavily on the wooden board.
He opened his hands,
The direction the pointed claws faced was Lex's neck.
It was so fast that Lex couldn't even react.
How should you react and behave?
Just feel,
My mind goes blank.
When Lex faced the fear of death, he was surprised to find that his reaction was nothingness.
Seeing that the sharp claws that gradually enlarged in his pupils were about to pierce Lex's throat, the man calmly closed his eyes.
However, the expected pain did not come from the neck.
As if a breeze was blowing on his cheeks, a slightly mocking voice sounded in his ears: "It's not the time to die yet, Lex."
Lex seemed to have heard that familiar voice hundreds of times, from when he was learning music as a child, to the noisy junior high school life, until the other person accompanied him to the small town.
He had never felt this voice sound so good.
Lex slowly opened his eyes.
He saw,
The tall background stood in front of Lex, with one arm gently blocking the claws stabbing his neck.
Jino slowly turned his head, his original smile was gone, and his eyes turned cold.
The young man stared at Byron, his beautiful blue eyes full of anger at the moment, and said word by word: "How dare you touch my brother!?"
No one has ever seen what an angry Gino looks like.
The young man has always looked calm and calm to the outside world.
To quote the words of some sages: How can a strong person get angry with a weak person?
However, everyone has their own bottom line, and Keno's bottom line has always been family and friends, which is the key to maintaining his humanity.
When Clark, Chloe and others arrived at the manor, they saw a scene that shocked them.
Byron, who was more than two meters tall, was thrown out of the window like a rag doll.
He smashed the glass, drew a beautiful arc in the air and fell heavily on the green lawn.
However, the scene that made the three of them open their mouths even more was: a figure slowly floated out of the broken window.
Yes, it’s like Jesus walking on water, Moses miraculously parting the sea, and Keno walking high in the sky step by step with an expressionless face.
"That, that, that's Keno?"
Chloe looked up at Gino, even stuttering too much because of nervousness.
The young man's figure shines brightly under the sun above the sky.
"he"
Clark swallowed.
"He can fly?!"
My friend can actually fly?
Ignoring the shocked people.
Jino looked down at the land beneath his feet.
Byron was thrown out of the window and smashed into the grass, kicking up dust.
He was lying in a deep pit, unable to move as if his body was paralyzed.
"You shouldn't."
Jino's face was expressionless, and his eyes slowly lit up red.
"Attack on my family!"
"Buzz!"
The blazing, scalding ultimate beam of light shot out of the eyes and fell into the air.
The extreme temperature seemed to ignite the air, creating scorching waves of air.
The beam of light, which was far faster than lightning, fell instantly, and the moment the heat vision fell on Byron's body.
The steel and iron bones that could withstand bullets were scorched to death by the extreme temperature in an instant, and the blood gushing out of the wound penetrated by the beam was even ignited and evaporated in an instant.
"Pfft!"
The beam shattered bones and scorched the soil until the heat vision engulfed the entire body and went out.
Byron lost his life even after being unable to scream.
Gino removed the heat vision from his eyes, leaving only a charred body exuding hot air waves and the ruined green grass.
The whole world was silent.
Dead silence, as silent as the universe.
The huge Luther Manor was silent, except for the "rustling" sound of the wind blowing the grass.
And Byron's body lay quietly in the scorch pit,
The reddish cooked meat, as well as the bulging eyes and sunken eye sockets, all told that Byron could not die anymore.
