"Oh, God!" Looking at Qin Lun who was nailed to the wall in the air, Susan exclaimed while covering her mouth, but she quickly widened her eyes.

Qin Lun, who was severely injured and seemed to be dying, suddenly raised his head and grabbed the gun bar. The weak Holy Thorn, which was originally hanging beside him, seemed to have suddenly injected chicken blood and spread like blooming buds. He walked around Hansen, who was on the other end of the iron spear, and hugged him from the back.

In addition, there are some holy thorns that climb up along the spear like vines, entangling the spears one after another.

Hansen's face changed slightly. According to his calculations, even if he was hit by this penetration injury, his health would probably drop by one third. Qin Lun's hunter profession itself is to attack high and thin blood, and his health would drop by at least one->>Novel half.

The reason why he took the risk to attack was that he hoped that Qin Lun would give up the attack after being severely injured and then retreated on his own initiative. But he didn't expect that Qin Lun would still take advantage of this moment to continue fighting for his life.

In this way, Hansen has to face a choice, and he wants to attack against the attack, hoping to lead Qin Lun to the near-death state. In this way, after their group gathered, the plan will be completed in disguise. But if he makes a mistake in his judgment, Qin Lun has a lot of health and he loses the space to hide, he will definitely die.

Another option is to abandon the gun and retreat, so that he has to escape immediately. If he loses the iron gun, he has no chance of winning.

Hansen, who had always been decisive, also hesitated at this moment. If the opponent in front of him was the familiar Qin Lun, he would definitely retreat without hesitation, because Qin Lun was so risky in the past, there must be a conspiracy.

But facing Qin Lun's current master's personality, he was out of reach, because Hill and Rand said that Qin Lun showed signs of self-destruction.

Therefore, he neither chose to play against attacks with a gambling style, nor did he choose to abandon the gun and retreat. Countless blue veins popped up on his backs of his hands, and he swung the spear hard, trying to throw Qin Lun out.

He considered this when he used the Ardolid gun thigh to melt the iron chain into a spear. Except for the long spear with round gun bars, other cold weapons may be entangled by the Holy Thorns. However, the spear has a great chance to use the round gun body to throw away the Holy Thorns.

However, as soon as he waved his spear horizontally, he found that there was a huge shock coming from his hand. The gun body was just bent into an arc, and the spear head was not moving at all.

Hansen immediately discovered why. It turned out that Qin Lun had been retreating silently in the battle just now. When the spear penetrated him, the tip of the spear was also firmly nailed into the wall.

Of course, this was nothing. With Hansen's brute force, not to mention a wall, even a tank armor plate could be torn apart.

But Qin Lun was commanding many holy thorns to climb over the walls and ceiling at some point. This was not as simple as tearing a wall with an iron spear. Since these holy thorns were wrapped around an iron spear, Hansen would not only pick Qin Lun with an iron spear, but also be carrying the entire corridor room.

After discovering this, Hansen finally made a choice, and he immediately abandoned the gun and retreated. A piece of the gun handle melted directly, turning into iron and melting into his body, and the rest became a piece of iron ring on the iron chain and scattered on the ground.

"Don't you think it's too late?" Qin Lun's face showed a trace of ferociousness. He dared to fight with Hansen just now. Of course, he was not irrationally crazy, but used the Holy Thorn's own ability, the Holy Pond.

The Holy Pond can use the vitality contained in this world treasure to temporarily increase his energy or health. If Hansen really dares to fight against him, he will definitely not be him who dies first.

As one of Qin Lun's trump cards before, Holy Thorn did not hand over the item information to other murderers, so Hansen did not know the existence of the Holy Pool skill, otherwise he would make a completely opposite decision.

Hansen's move just now was only a short moment, but he had lost the best opportunity. Now there is only a small gap left in the Holy Thorns that have been wrapped up from behind.

"Hmph!" Hansen snorted coldly, and the dark blue soul flames of his body rose all over, and shot towards the Holy Thorns like a fire man.

"Bang!" A dazzling flash illuminated the entire room, making Qin Lun squint his eyes slightly.

When the dark blue light faded, Hanson had broken through a large hole by the big net of Holy Thorns, and some fragments on the edge burned blue and fell from it.

However, Hansen was not feeling well. One of his shoulders was pierced by the holy thorns that had escaped the net. Although the injury did not seem as terrifying as Qin Lun's penetration injury, it only took a little time to grow into the holy thorns on his own and stir up a mess in Hansen's body.

Although both of them were both injured, Hansen knew he had no chance. After breaking through the obstacles of the Holy Thorns, his uninjured right hand grabbed the left arm of the piercing shoulder with his shoulder, and let out a low roar, and even tore off the arm.

The blood on his shoulders shot like a fountain, making the disciple's face pale as snow in an instant.

"Haha, a good match, next time, wait for next time... Qin Lun!" Hansen paused and rushed towards the only window in the room.

"Bang!" Qin Lun looked at the broken window with some reluctance, lowered his head and dug out the iron ring embedded in his body. He couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the ground in front of him blood red.

"Chris, are you okay?" Susan was afraid to look at the terrifying wound on Qin Lun's right chest. She turned her head and asked with some concern, "That person was what you said just now. Do you want to cover up the cultist in the evil manor? He seems to be very familiar with you?"

"Yes, we used to be 'good friends'!" Qin Lun grinned, and a holy thorn circled around his chest like a bandage, blocking the bleeding wound and the pale ribs exposed in his chest.

"You are so hurt, and you still have the strength to tell jokes!" Susan thought the young man was telling jokes, so she couldn't help but smile bitterly, "What should I do now? Let's take a break here. Maybe other people who come in can find out the secret here..."

"I'm fine. It's better to rely on myself than rely on others. I have understood this truth very early!" Qin Lun took a few breaths and blocked the wound, his face became much better.

He was actually not as weak as he looked. The Holy Thorn not only brought him the health accumulated in the Holy Pool, but also had a green gift skill that could accelerate self-healing.

Now as long as he doesn't continue to fight, after an hour or two, the penetration injury will no longer affect the performance of the battle.

Seeing that the health points on the death list began to recover slowly, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was not afraid of death, but if he died at such an interesting and nervous moment, he might die with peace of mind.

"It's really okay?" Susan hesitated and came to support Qin Lun. She just saw the young man's right chest being penetrated with her own eyes. However, she couldn't be sure. After all, the person in front of her was a psychic, and maybe their vitality was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Help me to the window and take a look!" Qin Lun did not refuse Susan's help. He did not dare to exert too much force, for fear of tearing the wound apart again.

When he arrived at the window and looked down the broken window frame, Susan widened her eyebrows in surprise, and even Qin Lun could not help but blink. Below the window was the library-like study room they had just entered from the secret corridor.

Judging from their current location, it seems to be a window concealed as a bookshelf on the third floor.

"It's so strange, what's going on?" Susan looked back at Qin Lun in confusion, "I remember the corridor of the secret room appeared on the first floor, and we haven't moved upwards until now?"

"Not surprising, do you remember that I once said that there may be countless Wilson Manor? Now it just confirms this statement. The space location here is already in a mess. Look carefully below!"

Qin Lun pointed to the center of the study and said, "You fell down at that position before, do you still remember?"

"Well! Yes, I remembered that there shouldn't be a carpet there!" Susan exclaimed softly, "Is this study not the same one we used to be?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Maybe the study room originally had a carpet, but it was taken away at a certain period in history!" Qin Lun thought and shook his head, "The timeline is also chaotic. Unless the most critical factor is found, it is useless to just rely on imagination!"

"Where did the person who fought with you just now go? He doesn't seem to be in this study, and there is no blood on the carpet!" Susan rubbed her temples in distress, "Is it the place where he fell down is the same place as below? So should we go down and take a look?"

"If we don't go down, just leave the corridor after that person comes in!" Qin Lun thought for a while and said, "If there is no clue on that end, let's go upstairs of the manor to take a look!"

"Okay!" Susan helped Qin Lun to the corridor where Hansen came.

However, after they walked to the end of the corridor and pushed open a door, they were surprised to find that there was another study room opposite.

"Chris, look!" Susan suddenly pointed to the top of the study and shouted, "Look at the left of the third floor bookshelf, is that broken window the room we were in just now?"

"If it wasn't a coincidence, it should be!" Qin Lun replied with a frown.

"I think this place is so scary!" Susan's whole body was trembling and her face turned pale.

"Scary?" Qin Lun asked strangely, "What's scary about this?"

"Anyway, I can't stand this strange atmosphere!" Susan curled her lips, "Let's leave this study quickly. Didn't you say you can go upstairs to take a look?"

"Then... OK!" Qin Lun originally wanted to stay and look for clues, but he suddenly realized that Susan was the key figure in promoting the plot line.

What would happen if Susan, Wilson or Luke encountered this situation in the real plot? Obviously, Susan would definitely urge her companions to leave here like she is now.
Chapter completed!