With a thought, a silver light appeared in Connor's hand. Holding the silver pendant in his hand, Connor didn't hesitate. His mental power directly locked onto the blonde auntie, then he launched a powerful mental attack at her.
"Ah!"
Compared to Kalarov, the middle-aged man, the golden-haired woman's strength was not as strong as her husband's. Once Connor's attack entered her soul, she immediately let out a painful cry. Her entire face was somewhat distorted!
The middle-aged fat Uncle Kalarov seemed to be a good husband. Hearing his wife's painful cry, a worried look immediately appeared on his chubby face. However, before he had the time to take a look at the blonde woman, two black chains wrapped in black flames appeared in his field of vision and attacked him.
Feeling the powerful aura of the black chains, Kalarov could only temporarily put down his worries about the blonde auntie and concentrate on dealing with Connor's innate spell. After a slight hesitation, Kalarov's left hand, which was wearing a golden glove, shot out two punches in a row. Two golden fist shadows blocked the path of Connor's Abyssal Shackles. But it could be seen that the two golden fist shadows were clearly weaker than the golden fist shadows that Kalarov had shot out earlier, perhaps because they had been too hasty, or perhaps because of other reasons.
"Boom! Boom! "
The two golden fist shadows collided with the Abyssal Chain. In this confrontation, although Connor's Abyssal Chain had a slight upper hand, it was still unable to move forward. But at this moment, before the smoke from the collision of the fist shadows and the chain dissipated, Connor's mental power directly locked onto Kalarov, and he launched another mental attack.
However, it seemed that the fat Uncle Kalarov was already prepared for Connor's mental attack. The moment Connor launched the mental attack, two wings of light appeared on his back. With a slight flap of the wings, he disappeared on the spot, breaking away from Connor's mental lock. A second later, when he reappeared, he was already in front of his wife, blocking Varga's vine attack for her.
As it turned out, when Connor launched his counterattack, Valga didn't remain idle. He directly targeted the golden-haired aunty who was struck by Connor's mental shock. After losing the green wasp, the silver bracelet, and the red ant, the golden-haired aunty who had yet to recover from Connor's mental shock, she was unexpectedly beaten back repeatedly by the domineering Valga. She was on the verge of collapse!
It seemed that Varga was still very afraid of this fat Uncle Kalarov. Seeing that his vine attack was repelled by Kalarov, he didn't counterattack. Instead, he retracted his vines and retreated. At this time, Connor, who finally reacted, rushed over and stood beside Varga, looking at Kalarov vigilantly. To be honest, Kalarov's escape just now really shocked Connor. If Connor wasn't mistaken, the two wings of light that appeared on Kalarov's back were either a flying magic artifact or a spatial teleportation function.
Whether it was a flying magic artifact or spatial teleportation, there was no doubt that they were both very powerful. As far as Connor was concerned, he was more inclined to believe that the wings of light had the spatial teleportation function.
The counterattack just now was carefully calculated by Connor. The mental attack first hit the blonde auntie in an attempt to distract Kalarov. Then, he used the innate spell Abyss Chain to sneak attack Kalarov, followed by a mental attack. From a calculating point of view, Connor had achieved his goal. His attack on the blonde auntie had indeed distracted Kalarov, but Kalarov's hidden trump card had caused all of Connor's attention to miss!
After forcing Varga to retreat, Kalarov didn't intend to pursue. He turned his attention to his wife, the blonde auntie behind him. He took out a bottle of blue potion from his space ring and handed it to the blonde auntie with great concern. After the blonde auntie drank the potion and her complexion improved, Kalarov turned his attention back to Connor. At this time, Connor, who felt that the situation was very troublesome, secretly locked onto a revolver in his space ring with his mental power. This revolver could be said to be his biggest trump card now. It was also the reason why he dared to let Varga go first.
The blonde auntie drank the potion and adjusted her breathing for a while. The blonde auntie's complexion immediately improved, and the fat uncle, Kalarov, was also relieved. After a while, he turned his attention back to Connor, but this time, there was a trace of gloomy killing intent in his small eyes when he looked at Connor.
Kalarov stared deeply at Connor and said in a low voice, "You break one of your arms, and Miss Antonella comes with me, and I can let you go this time. Otherwise …" Kalarov paused and didn't hide his killing intent at all. He said word by word, "Otherwise, both of you will die here!"
Sensing Kalarov's death threat, Connor didn't show any fear on his face. Instead, a playful expression appeared on his face. If he remembered correctly, the last person who dared to threaten him like this was the green-robed old bastard a few days ago. In the end, not only did the green-robed old bastard throw the Reichenjiang fruit he had bought with thousands of magic stones to Connor, but he was also forced to break one of his arms. Now, Connor wondered what Mr. Kalarov's fate would be.
"You actually have a top tier-2 enchanted item that can teleport. That's really surprising, but if you think you can do whatever you want with that, then you are sorely mistaken!" While Kalarov was waiting impatiently for Connor's answer, Connor suddenly said slowly. Then, Connor took out a revolver from his Dimensional Ring and pointed it at Kalarov. This was the top tier-2 enchanted item that he and Varga had seized from Dr. Gursy last time.
Kalarov shook his head when he sensed the energy fluctuations coming from the revolver. He then looked at Connor in disappointment and said, "I thought you were a smart person, but it seems I was wrong. Your revolver might be powerful, but do you think it can hurt me?" Connor shook his head and said, "I thought you were a smart person, but it seems I was wrong. Your revolver might be powerful, but do you think it can harm me?
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