Chapter 137 The end of the cruise incident (2 updates)
It seemed that the explosion of the devil's stomach caused the operator to suffer considerable spiritual backlash. Not only did Mark once again contact the released Alanzo and several cannon fodder through the soul circuit, he also sensed Abner and Weiwei.
Ann's soul breath.
"Then the only one left is the one on the bridge."
Mark rushed through the channel at high speed.
Even in the spirit world, many things in this spirit world cruise ship have been well hidden before. When he first arrived, Mark didn't even realize that the skirting tiles in the corridor were actually demonic blood vessels disguised as lines.
By manipulating the spider, the other party transformed the souls of the victims who were starving to death into special evil nutrients, which were supplied from all corners of the ship to the demon's stomach in the belly of the ship, and then turned into evil black mist, cutting off the entire ship from the outside world.
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A grand massacre in the presence of all Orthodox churches.
If he really succeeds, and the conventional force of the major churches cannot do anything to him, he will be the most beautiful kid of the Apocalypse Sect this year.
Sadly, he met Mark, an equally unreasonable guy.
Relying on the human cannon, he forcibly broke through his blockade.
only……
"Hey, sir, your fighting power doesn't seem to be very strong!"
Mark could already hear the sound of fierce fighting coming from the direction of the bridge.
On the lower level of the bridge, a zombie half as tall as a man stood firmly in front of the death knight Alanzo.
The idea is good, but the strength is not good enough.
Alanzo and his horse glowed ominously green, charged with all their might, and thrust forward with a scythe.
The zombie was huge, and it had no way to avoid it in the slightly narrow passage, and was directly stabbed in the chest by Alanzo.
The strong and thick cyan skin was useless in the face of this crushing violence. The zombie elite had just had time to raise a cloud of black mist in an attempt to strengthen the skin on its chest. The gun head emitted a thick green light at this moment.
Then the power of death poured out.
Along with the tough body, the zombie's soul was shattered on the spot.
The remaining power of the gun was not gone, and the guy was knocked upside down, smashed a porthole on the spot, and flew to the swimming pool of the cruise ship outside, splashing the boss with a jet of water.
The painless zombie seemed to be trying to get up, but his body had been shattered by the blow just now, and he could no longer get up.
The next passage was too narrow, and the pale green war horse disappeared into the air. Alanzo, who was wearing heavy armor, quickly shrank the sickle in his right hand. Judging from the size, it was almost the same as a short-handled battle axe.
He kicked open the bridge door and saw a knight in black armor without a helmet standing in front of the rudder.
The Black Knight does not hold a weapon because he represents famine, and the scale in his hand represents the shortage of food, which has caused a sharp rise in prices.
"Alanzo! When I sensed the appearance of the Death Knight, I was wondering if it could be you..." The bald Famine Knight with few hair left and a mask shouted in a sharp voice: "Answer me
, why would you, being so arrogant, be willing to be the lackey of the Orthodox Church?"
"..."
"Stop pretending! I know you haven't completely lost your mind!"
"Bapa...you...cannot...resist [destiny]!" Alanzo said with great difficulty, as if saying these words had exhausted all his wisdom.
At that moment, Famine Knight Baipa actually had a slight illusion, as if he saw the once extremely fierce and cruel eyes of the Death Knight. But he shook his head and smiled to himself, because he saw that there was only
Endlessly docile, like a domestic dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy.
"Don't come over! Otherwise I will kill the hostage." Baipa screamed, and two zombies next to him came over, holding two men and women in very luxurious clothes: "They are..."
Before he finished speaking, the scythe in the death knight's hand drew a long and narrow blade, cutting the hostage and the kidnapper in half.
Baipa's heart sank to the deepest part of the abyss. No matter who Alanzo was loyal to, it was obvious that this death knight did not care about the life and death of the so-called hostages, or he did not receive the task of rescuing the hostages at all.
The best way to deal with robbers who have hostages is to kill the hostages first, so that the robbers will have no cover.
It must be said that Mr. Ma deeply understands the essence of Russian rescue.
As a last resort, Baipa pulled out a long sword that exuded a gray evil aura and fought fiercely with Alanzo.
Well, saying it was a fierce battle is an overstatement.
Alanzo swiped the sickle without any scruples. Baipa, who couldn't dodge, could only block it, but Alanzo hit him directly in the middle.
The evil energy shield on the Famine Knight had just had time to light up, and the next moment it glowed with gray-brown light, then shattered into pieces and was knocked away by Alanzo, who had a significantly higher strength.
The black back armor crashed through the glass on the bridge and crashed into a lifeboat in the distance.
"boom!"
The lifeboat made of pure wood fell apart pitifully on the spot.
The remaining momentum was like plowing a field, knocking everything over and flying. It didn't stop until his back hit a large iron chimney and knocked out a human figure.
On the bridge, the aristocratic hostages controlled by the zombies were still trembling. They looked at Alanzo's back with extremely tangled eyes. They didn't know where this Green Knight, who exuded the aura of death, belonged to, but it didn't look like him anyway.
Came to save them.
The zombies, who did not receive further instructions, continued to carry out the task of taking hostages.
At this time.
The shadow in a corner of the bridge suddenly moved slightly, and the breath of the night seemed to vortex in one direction, and in the center of the vortex, the light of a short sword lit up.
There was a soft "swish" sound, and a zombie who kidnapped a noble and beautiful girl performed a head and shoulder disappearing technique on the spot.
The next moment, a golden light lit up on the bridge.
The powerful exorcism power keeps all zombies frozen in place at the same time.
"Whoops." Silent spiritual threads covered the entire bridge in an instant, splitting all the zombies into pieces in an instant, and even the still-movable heads and chopped off arms were nailed to the ground.
The hostages looked at the handsome man dressed as a judge who suddenly appeared, and their minds went blank. It was not until two or three seconds later that they realized that they had been rescued.
"Ah! Praise the light and the night!"
"Oh my God! We are really saved."
Some people exclaimed, some cried bitterly, and some thanked the gods. They all extended their highest regards to Mark.
Ignoring the pair of grateful eyes that had survived the disaster, Mark stood on the gap in the bridge and looked down from the towering bridge.
The place where the two Knights of the Apocalypse were fighting fiercely was filled with smoke and the thick spiritual mist unique to the spirit world. However, when Mark looked from here, he had a hallucinatory illusion. He seemed to have seen the extremely famous gladiatorial arena of the Roman Empire on Earth.
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That's right, he is no longer a chess piece that can be played with at will. At least in this low-end game called 'Mortal World', he is still a chess player.
In the thick fog, two black figures kept intersecting, making sonorous sounds of weapons clashing, and at the same time, leaving traces of destruction on the top of this luxurious cruise ship.
For mortals, this is a terrible destruction.
For extraordinary people, this is just the aftermath of the war.
What looks like a fierce confrontation is just a one-sided massacre in the eyes of knowledgeable people.
Maybe this Famine Knight has good combat power, but it depends on who he compares with.
There is no doubt that among the four series of Apocalypse Knights, the Famine Knight's combat power is undoubtedly the bottom among the same level. In addition, the spiritual backlash caused by the explosion of the demon's stomach has seriously affected its strength. From Alanzo's pursuit
By the time the Famine Knight was killed, the whole process only took 20 seconds and less than three rounds!
The moment the miserable green scythe slashed the Famine Knight in half, Mark received the Blood Moon card.
He smiled: "Actually, I also like to crush the game."
He caught a glimpse of the two figures jumping to the upper deck in the distance. Almost in front of Vivian, Mark silently dismissed the death knight Alanzo.
At the end of her vision, the green death knight turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
"Ah, this." Vivian was stunned for a moment. She realized that this was the ability of the Blood Moon Card. She immediately raised her head reflexively and saw Mark standing on the hole in the five-story bridge.
Still so handsome!
Her black hair flutters in the wind, her clear and delicate facial features are so attractive no matter how many times she looks at them, and those deep black eyes hide a mystery that Vivian can never see through.
For a moment, Vivian was stunned.
Abner didn't care that much. He didn't need any slings at all. He ran up a chimney like a monkey, then jumped ten meters of airspace and jumped from Mark's side into the bridge in one fell swoop.
"Well done, Mark! It's not in vain that we were beaten for you down there for so long." Abner patted Mark's shoulder affectionately.
"Ha, you discovered it." Mark was a little embarrassed to let his teammates get beaten and then went to steal the house.
"It's okay. As long as you work well, I'll be happy to get beaten next time."
Alas! What a good boss! For a moment, Mark almost wanted to surrender to the goddess of the night.
Fortunately, it was just a thought.
There was a lot of noise on the cruise ship.
Just like the police force in gangster movies on Earth, after the main force of the Orthodox Church here boarded the cruise ship, the combat troops began to eliminate the poor people who had turned into zombies.
After that, mystics naturally worked to open the crack to the real world and bring back the survivors on the cruise ship.
"Thank you, Mr. Destiny."
"As long as I can pass the review, you will be our Glock family's forever friend."
One after another, nobles passed by Mark, Conrad, Abner and Vivian and expressed their most sincere thanks.
Their team of four made the most contributions and deserved to be rewarded.
Mark accepted it all with a smile, until...
"Mark, when I come out, can I be your maid?"
"Me too."
"Me too."
Seeing Mark surrounded by three noble ladies, Vivian felt like she was under a petrification spell.