Before he finished speaking, the sword stabbed out like a snake, swift and deadly, the blade cutting through the air and making a sharp whistling sound.
It is hard to imagine that a body like that can burst out with such power, and this time his target is Eve, he wants to get his lucky coin back.
The hallucination disturbed Lorenzo, and he couldn't keep up with Saab for a while. The girl just watched Saab coming and then raised the revolver in her hand.
That is the revolver called Deathstroke. In Eve's eyes, the world is equally distorted, but that doesn't mean she will sit there and wait to die.
The trigger was pulled, but the expected death knell did not sound.
Eve was stunned for a moment and then suddenly understood everything. She really wanted to curse Lorenzo. This man was really a scumbag. There were only five bullets in the revolver from the beginning, just like when he took the ladder in Phoenix Manor, he took advantage of people's "common sense".
This is also why he is so confident, because this bastard knew from the beginning that there were no bullets in the magazine. What a crappy gambler, all this is his scam.
The sharp dagger arrived in an instant, and the sharp sword gently brushed Eve's cheek with a whistling wind. The goddess of luck was not partial to anyone. Now Sabo's attack failed to hit due to blood loss and hallucinations. Then the sharp staff sword pierced through his body and broke out of his chest from behind, like an execution spear, nailing Sabo to the ground.
"Eve! Don't just stand there!"
Lorenzo didn't seem to want to explain his terrible deception, but instead started yelling.
Eve had no idea of Lorenzo's actions, but then she heard the sounds coming from all directions.
Those were hurried footsteps, making a dull sound on the stone bricks, and the low humming of heaven's groans and whispers filled the ears.
Looking at the fallen people under the high platform, they stood up strangely. They stood up in a twisted way that no human could ever do. Their pupils were creepy white, and they walked slowly among the people like zombies.
"Is this an illusion..."
Eve's strong heart almost collapsed again. Under the influence of hallucinogens, she could no longer distinguish between hallucinations and reality.
"I don't know, I just know we should go."
Lorenzo picked up the cigarette and sucked hard. The refreshing herbs were taking effect and his vision began to become clear.
"That... this man... Lorenzo!"
Eve originally wanted to ask how to deal with Sabo. After all, there weren't many clues obtained so far. But just as she turned her gaze towards Sabo, the body that should have been dead began to move again.
That was no longer the vitality of an ordinary person, it was simply a strange scene that could only appear in bizarre legends. He was seen grabbing the sword blade and lifting himself up from the ground little by little. The blood had already drained out and only pale bones could be seen from the broken wound. There was no cry of pain, only whimpering laughter.
“Death… is not the end.”
Lorenzo whispered, suddenly remembering what Sabo had said before.
“It’s a coin!”
Eve obviously discovered something and screamed.
Sabo's strange body slowly stood up, holding his lucky coin in his broken hand. Then the hideous iron face slowly cracked open, and the dark mouth swallowed the coin and his palm together. The disordered canine teeth tore at the blood and bones, making a terrifying sound.