Marlene looked at the empty streets.

Her brain is running at high speed.

The enemy that could not be remembered appeared again, or disappeared again.

At this moment, his body seemed to be slightly tilted to the left compared to the beginning, and the dagger in his hand also disappeared. Two green lights seemed to be visible in the peripheral vision on his left side.

But this is also the problem, why do I look to the right?

While thinking, Marin also stretched her right hand towards the sword behind her back.

Under normal circumstances, few people would carry their swords behind their backs, because it would be difficult to take action, but she had too many weapons on her body, so carrying them behind her back would allow her to maintain balance better.

While drawing the sword, her left hand also took out the flying knife attached to her waist.

right.

Marlene sprinted in the direction she was looking at.

The flying knife was tightly clamped between the fingers of her left hand.

She didn't know if she was going in the right direction now, but she could only choose to believe in her previous self.

But while sprinting, she was also thinking.

Why do I recognize the weapon in a different direction than the direction I see with my eyes?

She didn't think that she would be misled into doing something that was not good for her, so she chose to look into the eyes and find out.

If the position of the dagger represents where the enemy was just now, then she must be looking in the direction where the enemy will appear.

But the dagger was still flying in mid-air just now, and the direction where his eyes were staring was already some distance away.

It must be some visible object, or some kind of opaque energy aggregate traveling at high speed.

So, is the last position where your eyeballs landed really the position where the enemy will appear?

Or is she further to the right?

The soles of Marlene's boots collided with the ground.

She turned thirty degrees to the right.

At the same time, she raised her long sword to ensure that she could attack right in front of her and a large space on the right.

Nelly appears again.

Her neck appeared less than thirty centimeters in front of the Marlene sword blade.

Marlene smiled.

Even though Nelly has mastered such powerful abilities, she still lacks combat experience.

Then the outcome is decided.

Clang!

The sword's edge collided with the metal side of the axe.

But Marlene did not hesitate in her actions.

The flying knife held between the fingers of her left hand was flowing with green disintegrating magic power.

The flying knife was about to penetrate Nelly's abdomen.

And no one can stop this from happening.

So does Nelly.

She felt like she was back in that night again.

The night I looked at my father's body.

They dug him up in the yard of their home.

The adult man's entire skull was lifted open.

The corpse with a flat head lay on the white metal frame.

A deep feeling of powerlessness strangled Nelly's throat.

Just like this moment.

She knew she would die too.

Like everyone.

The crow of the owl filled the night sky.

The flying knife bounced off Marlene's hand.

The long sword named Snow Owl blocked Marin's attack.

Nelly looked along the white and elegant sword blade.

A broad hand grasped the hilt of the sword.

A middle-aged man with a beard holding a long vacation in his hand stood in front of Nelly.

The man wore a dark shirt underneath, a brown jacket over the shirt, and a brown coat as the outermost layer.

The old man lowered his head and looked at his outfit:

"Is this the way people dress now? It seems they are still making progress."

Marlene took two steps back and looked at the man's appearance.

Her expression became dull at first, then slowly showed a look of disbelief, until finally, only endless horror remained on her face.

Snap.

The long sword fell from Marin's hand.

She exclaimed in fear:

"Ansas!"

Nelly remembers the name.

When Hewen handed the sword to him, he mentioned this name. He was Hewen's good friend, and all the skills he learned came from this man.

Marlene said in a panic:

"No, it's impossible. You, you are obviously dead."

Ansas said:

"That's right, I'm already dead. Little guy, I can see that your skills must have come from Nasha, right? Why did you go astray?"

Ansas's voice sounded like a reliable elder to Marlene.

Marlene took two deep breaths:

"Hoo, ho, is this really you? I mean, you have been dead for so many years, is that possible? This, I..."

Ansas said:

"No need to be so nervous. I am not Ansas who returned from the underworld, but I am almost indistinguishable from him. If you insist...

"I am just an empty body pulled back from the memories by an old friend who doesn't want to forget me."

Marlene actually couldn't quite understand what Ansas meant:

"Everyone knows you, you are a legend, you are history, you are a pioneer, you are a victim, you are the salvation of demon hunters, you are enlightenment itself. I have been listening to your experiences since I was a child and fell asleep, you...

"Are you really not lying?"

Ansas said:

"It depends on how you define true and false, but I still want you. Why have you gone astray?"

Marlene showed a devastated expression, as if she was a child who was caught stealing by the most respected person:

"I want revenge. Only by catching the shapeshifter can I attract my father-killing enemy, and she is the obstacle that I must solve."

Ansas asked:

"Shapeshifter? Evil?"

Marlene said awkwardly:

"No, it's not..."

Ansas asked:

"Really? Is it impossible for you to complete your revenge except by killing innocent people? Isn't there any way for you to achieve your goal except by killing the people who might prevent you from making mistakes in the simplest way?"

"No, the method is still there, it's just that you chose the shortcut."

Marlene murmured to herself:

"I went the wrong way."

Ansasti walked up to her with his sword:

"You have gone astray. You know what will happen, right?"

Marlene nodded painfully.

What happened next made Nellie's hair stand on end.

Marlene knelt down in front of Ansas, showing an expression of begging for forgiveness.

Then the man stretched out his sword as if offering salvation to the other party.

Cut Marlene's throat.

The blood flowed completely along the blade to the ground, not contaminating the Snow Owl's white body at all.

Nelly asked with a trembling voice:

"What the hell are you?"

Ansas turned his head and looked at her puzzledly:

"Are you afraid of me? I have never seen you show fear in front of me. Who am I? Of course I am not Hewen's old friend. I am something you are very familiar with.

"Don't you remember that you have spent such a long and painful time together, and we have experienced that together, why are you afraid of me?

"Just because she couldn't resist in front of me and voluntarily died? I just took advantage of her little fear and powerlessness. This is not an evil trick.
Chapter completed!