Big Capitalist

Chapter 787: Choosing the Wrong Target Many Times

Harrington watched Andersen rushing towards him like a ferocious behemoth, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

He was stunned at first, then his face was filled with astonishment. He couldn't help but shout out loudly: "No way, why are you rushing towards me?"

In the blink of an eye, Harrington reacted quickly. He calmly reached into his arms and took out a strangely shaped square alchemical prop that looked like a cyberpunk.

The surface of this prop gleams with metallic luster, and steam continuously gushes out from several delicate pipes, making a slight hissing sound.

The props are engraved with dense alchemical runes, which are intertwined with each other, emitting a mysterious and powerful power.

Harrington activated the alchemical creation without hesitation. A dazzling light shot out from the front of the prop, heading straight for Andersen like a sharp blade.

Andersen was unable to dodge and was hit by this powerful force. He felt like he was struck by lightning and his body began to tremble violently and uncontrollably.

He looked at the tool in Harrington's hand in disbelief, feeling the intricate and delicate structure of the alchemical runes on it, and shouted in shock, "Master Alchemist?"

He secretly complained in his heart: "Damn it, why did they choose an alchemy master?"

Andersen knew that he couldn't get entangled here, so he quickly changed his target.

His eyes fell on the elf riding on the dragon's skeleton. It was hard to tell whether the elf was male or female. He looked weak and seemed easy to bully.

Andersen's heart moved, and he no longer hesitated. He kicked the ground with his legs and leaped towards Gust like a cannonball.

When Gust saw Andersen rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a hint of a sneer.

Just as Andersen was about to approach, a large number of alchemical puppets quietly emerged behind Gust.

These alchemical puppets have different shapes. Some hold sharp swords with cold light flashing on the sword bodies; others have magical light condensed in their hands, ready to attack at any time.

Gust danced his hands quickly, controlling dozens of alchemical puppets to attack Andersen like a tide.

For a moment, swords and sabers flashed, and magical light filled the air, surrounding Andersen.

Andersen was unable to fight back under this fierce attack. He was beaten back step by step and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Dust and smoke were flying, completely covering his figure.

However, Andersen did not give up. With his tenacious will, he rushed out of the smoke again. His clothes were a little damaged and his hair was a little messy.

As he rushed out, he muttered several times: "Damn it! How is this possible! I didn't expect to run into another alchemy master!"

At this time, Andersen was already a little angry and embarrassed, and his eyes fell on Kelvin who was near the coffin.

"You just said that your alchemy technology is antique," Andersen said gritting his teeth, "I will let you know the price of humiliating a master alchemist!" After that, he rushed towards Kelvin desperately.

Kelvin saw Andersen rushing towards him with great momentum, but he was not afraid at all.

He quickly took out an exquisite test tube from the space ring, which contained a liquid emitting a faint blue light.

He gently opened the test tube, and the liquid inside seemed to be pulled by some force, instantly expanding and transforming into a blue, slime-like substance in the blink of an eye. This substance quickly enveloped Kelvin's body, forming a solid layer of protection.

Then, the slime counterattacked Andersen who was rushing towards it, extending several sticky tentacles and trying to wrap Andersen up.

Andersen was unable to dodge and was tightly entangled by the slime's tentacles.

As he struggled, Kelvin waved his hand, and a dozen bats flew out from his sleeves. Their eyes glowed an eerie red, emitting a sinister aura. They circled around Andersen before pouncing on him. Andersen felt a chill run down his spine, and his body began to show signs of petrification.

He was horrified, feeling the aura of these alchemical creations, and was shocked to find that Kelvin in front of him was also an alchemy master!

"Damn it! How could there be three alchemy masters?" Andersen was filled with confusion and anger, and couldn't help but roar, "Are alchemy masters worthless outside?"

In a panic, Andersen opened the Eye of the God of War again.

His left eye flashed with a strange light, and the power of the Eye of the God of War erupted instantly. The four negative buffs of corrosion, weakness, poison, and petrification disappeared without a trace as if dispelled by a strong wind.

Andersen took the opportunity to grab his coffin, holding the essence of the God of War's blood inside tightly in his arms, and then rushed towards the seemingly weakest boy - Dunlop.

Dunlop looked at Andersen rushing towards him like a ferocious monster. He was so scared that his face turned pale, his legs went weak, and he could hardly speak.

He gritted his teeth and shouted with all his strength: "Seniors, help me!"

The sound echoed in the secret room, filled with fear and helplessness.

Just as Dunlop shouted in despair, a gloomy and powerful undead magic force suddenly appeared.

A strange black light appeared around Dunlop's body, and his domain instantly expanded - domain? The kingdom of the living dead.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire secret room dropped sharply, and a breath of death filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, the originally quiet tablets behind Dunlop suddenly began to tremble violently. As if driven by some powerful force, the tablets trembled and made sharp and piercing noises, like the howling of evil spirits.

These tablets were like cannonballs, rushing straight towards Andersen.

Andersen was concentrating on catching Dunlop and was completely unaware of the sudden attack. He was caught off guard and was hit hard by the tablet.

This force was not an ordinary physical attack, but a direct attack on the soul, causing him to scream in pain.

He only felt as if his soul was pierced by countless sharp needles, causing him excruciating pain. For a moment, he was unable to mount any defense.

Andersen was knocked back by the blow. After finally steadying himself, he looked up again and saw an even more horrifying scene.

I saw that the souls of the ancestors of the Leo family had condensed into physical bodies. Their faces were distorted, and their eyes were burning with extreme anger. They stared at Andersen fiercely.

An ancestor who looked the oldest, with his eyes wide open, pointed at Andersen and cursed, "Andersen! You unfilial son, we have tolerated you for a long time! What you have done is simply intolerable to heaven!"

Andersen's father also roared, "Today I will kill my own family for the sake of justice! If I had known you were such a heartless person, I should have shot you against the wall! You wouldn't be causing trouble for the family now!"