Pulling out the fancy long sword that was re-dyed with colorful blood from the corpse, Anthony half-knelt on the ground, gasping in pain.
"I said, this is the last one, right? It should be, right?"
Slowly scanning the surroundings, Anthony found nothing moving and took a deep breath.
Behind him, Andrew, who was also looking tired, sighed helplessly:
"This is the fourth time you've said this. Please shut up... I'm begging you."
Stop talking.
Every time you finish speaking a new enemy will appear.
The result is like this every time, it’s hard for me not to think about it too much!
You didn't really mean it, did you?
After hearing the meaning behind Andrew, Anthony knew that there was a high probability that no new enemies were found around him, so he relaxed.
He had been fighting for too long with a high workload, and he needed time to recover.
"Bah! Why do you talk like this? What does this have to do with me...cough cough cough cough."
Click.
Fatigue rushed into his heart, and the tired Anthony simply let go of his sword hand and lay down on the ground.
His chest was heaving violently, and he was sucking air into his lungs like a fish stranded on the shore.
Anthony is very tired.
No power appears out of thin air. After using power that is not part of your original strength, you will naturally have to pay a corresponding price.
For Anthony at this moment, what he needs to bear now is the physical burden.
Fortunately, his body is strong enough and he only needs to rest for a while before he can continue fighting.
As soon as he recovered a little, Anthony regained his energy, looked sideways at Andrew who was guarding him, and said crookedly:
"You've been very arrogant lately! Do you believe that I'll go back and ask someone to find something to do for your family?"
You kid is so crazy, don’t you know your last name?
But after listening to this dandy-like speech, Andrew sneered.
hehe.
"I hope you will not forget that my family is now nominally under the protection of Ms. Sophie?"
I think you are the one who has forgotten your last name?
Hearing that name, Antongan's mouth twisted, and his whole temperament changed back to the bitter and hateful one before.
"...Tsk, don't mention that terrible woman, just pretend I didn't say anything! Also, you don't know how to joke at all! You are very boring."
Andrew, who seemed very boring to Anthony, gave a very serious reply:
"I just knew you wouldn't really take action, so I replied like this. Otherwise... your head would have been separated from your body."
He said with a smile, there was indeed no joke in Crow's eyes, they were full of seriousness.
Goo.
???
After swallowing his saliva, Anthony moved his position uneasily, trying to stay as far away from the man as he had just given his back to his defense.
"Hey, hey, are you kidding me?"
Tell me yes, please.
Raising his eyebrows, Andrew did not approach, but thought about it seriously and said:
"If you want to think so, it can be."
It can be called anything!?
There's something wrong with you people, right?
Don't talk about such terrible things!!!
"Ahem... Have you ever felt that these guys suddenly changed after a certain point? They became much easier to deal with, otherwise we wouldn't be able to deal with them so quickly."
Nodding, Andrew slowly approached Anthony's side.
"I discovered it. It seems that after a certain moment, they no longer attack in a systematic way, but fall into a crazy state, and even appear.
They are attacking each other."
After thinking about the words, Andrew described:
"It's like a collective feeling of losing control."
"Also, I regret to inform you that you can't rest yet."
Stretching out his hand towards Anthony, Andrew pulled him up from the ground and said:
"The location we are in is only the first quarter of the outpost. There are at least three times the number of enemies behind here to deal with."
Standing up without resistance, Anthony entered a serious state of battle and walked directly to the door leading to the next area.
"Well, it seems it's not time to get off work yet."
Before walking to the password door, Anthony listened for a while, but as expected, he didn't hear any sound. Then he entered the password and said:
"Mephisto must have succeeded, right?"
"What I think is, but I hope he won't forget to give us the signal."
"Maybe he forgot? Then it seems we need to pick him up..."
Smiling and opening the door, Anthony and Andrew, who were originally on guard for the next enemy, had stiff expressions at the same time.
The moment the door is opened.
They saw hell.
"!!!"
"What!?"
Endless blood filled every corner of the hall.
There are humans, but most of them belong to those extraordinary creatures.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
And at the top of the mountain of corpses piled up into a hill, there was a strange being who was soaked in blood and completely transformed into a bloody man, standing quietly on the top floor.
Is it a new enemy!?
Just when the two people's spirits were tense to the extreme, the figure finally noticed them and released the head of the corpse in his hand.
"You are here."
The blood-red wings behind his back shook, and the blood stains on them were thrown off directly. The crimson angel flew down from the top of the corpse and landed in front of the sluggish two people.
"That's just right, then I don't need to send you a signal."
Walking past the two of them, Ning Feng said softly:
"Let's go, it's time to set off."
A cold feeling filled Anthony's heart. Although the other party seemed to be hiding it, he heard an emotion from Mephisto's voice.
That is……
"Pleasure?"
In this Shura hell, the person who caused all this is enjoying his own achievements at the moment.
Clenching his teeth, Anthony suppressed the inexplicable fear that arose in his heart. He opened and closed his lips slightly, but made no sound.
"demon."
Ning Feng, who was walking forward calmly with his back to Anthony, responded equally silently at this moment.
He raised his lips, licked the blood on his lips, and chuckled.
"I am indeed a devil..."
"But when it comes to cruelty, I'm still far behind them."
Sneering, Ning Feng's eyes lit up scarlet.
"Far from enough!"
…
…
What flashed before Ning Feng's eyes was a memory that even Caldiso himself had completely forgotten.
Erased fragments.
"This is a scam, and this war is the biggest scam!"