A huge roar came from the center of the shield area.
Kilika, the once arrogant hydra snake, has dived into the ground again and disappeared without a trace!
In the endless smoke and dust, a man with only one ear dragged a long metal spear, limping, and rushed up a high slope composed of ruins with a strange posture but extremely fast speed.
Grievor glanced around, and could only see scattered blood-red tentacles in his field of vision, scrambling to burrow into the ground.
The boss of the shield area calmly raised the soul-killing gun and swept the gun head in all directions.
Just when the gun head swept to the left, the soul-killing gun suddenly began to tremble!
"Buzzing..."
Grivet no longer hesitated, stepped forward, and rushed in that direction.
"Whoosh!"
His spear was faster than a human figure, instantly piercing into the smoke.
"boom!"
A ruin suddenly exploded!
An embarrassed girl emerged from the blasted ruins, barely avoiding the stabbing spear and flying out.
Grievor kept walking, chasing Giza and stabbing her in the head!
The gun tip passed over the left side of Giza's face, and the latter's face suddenly made a burning "sizzling" sound and began to dissolve.
"Damn..."
Under the whispered curse of the blood magician, several tentacles suddenly extended from under Gisa's simple skirt, hitting the ground violently and pushing her away.
Stay away from Grivet's spear.
"Very good," Grewal paused, his eyes filled with coldness, and he said calmly: "Hide..."
"Escape..."
"Hide it..."
"This is the attitude you should have..."
"Disaster."
Giza gritted her teeth and stared at Griwal with an unwavering expression.
Until the latter charges again.
Giza's figure moved, and she rushed through a ruins non-stop. The many tentacles under her skirt swung rapidly, making her jump as fast as walking on flat ground.
Grivet pursued him relentlessly.
At this moment.
"boom!"
A blood-red monster with four tentacles and two sharp pincers emerged from the ground on the side of Grivet.
"Boom!"
The lame man stopped abruptly, stepped on a large rock to stop his movement, and narrowly avoided a sharp pincer that passed over the tip of his nose.
What I saw was this weird and disgusting creature. Its whole body was actually made up of fuzzy and sticky stumps - where it seemed to be the "head", a huge one-eyed eye was spinning.
Grivet frowned: "Are these your 'warriors'?"
Giza said nothing, just looked at him coldly.
The next moment, the monster spread out into a strange figure that was several people high and several meters wide, and attacked the man with the gun from six directions at the same time.
The tentacles curled around his limbs, one of the sharp pliers pierced his crotch, and the other stretched towards his head.
But Grivet remained motionless, facing the deadly siege with no intention of dodge.
He just looked at the magician intently.
"This is a bad idea."
Grivet remained unmoved, spoke calmly, and continued to observe his opponent carefully.
A second later, the disabled man's eyes moved, and the soul-killing gun in his hand swung out in an arc!
At the moment when the opponent's killing move was about to reach his body, he gently drew one of the monster's tentacles.
"laugh!"
The monster trembled violently, and its tentacles and pincers, which were surprisingly aggressive, began to shake uncontrollably.
Witnessing all this, Giza's expression changed, and then his figure swayed!
The next moment, Grivet quickly swept down the high slope.
Behind him, the monster had deformed and changed color while trembling, cracked like dry and hard coke, and fell down.
"Ahhhh——"
Five meters away from Grivet, Gisa screamed uncontrollably again. She twisted and trembled and covered her face, her face that began to turn black was full of pain.
"How does it feel to be killed?" Grieve's voice was heavy, his steps were steady, and he quickly approached his inhuman opponent: "Whether it's Kilika or these monsters you created - in essence, they are all yourself.
Bar?"
In pain, the blood magician raised his left hand with difficulty, stretched out towards the dying monster, and gritted his teeth with hatred.
"Pfft!"
Before it was completely turned into pitch black ashes, the monster stabbed by the soul-killing gun exploded into pieces, and its blood flew out!
With the monster's self-sacrifice, Giza's painful expression also lightened.
But the next moment, Grievo, whose expression remained unchanged but had hidden murderous intent, had already rushed in front of her!
The spear thrust out mercilessly.
Giza's face was ferocious, and he quickly retreated while screaming.
But it's too late.
The power of termination surged freely within Grievo's body, and his gun tip suddenly accelerated.
"call!"
The wind howls!
The next moment, the dark tip of the soul-killing gun turned strangely in the air as if it were alive, and the gun body bent in a terrifying arc.
Stabbed Giza's left hand!
"ah--"
The Blood Magician screamed in pain. This time, her screams were far greater than before!
The blackness visible to the naked eye started from her left arm and spread to her whole body.
Grivet rotated the gun head easily: he knew that the 'killing' had taken effect.
The moment he was stabbed by the soul-killing spear, Giza didn't hesitate at all, and his right hand immediately transformed into a bloody blade.
"Crack!"
Before the blackness spread to his chest, the blood magician looked fierce and chopped off his left arm alive!
Her left arm fell to the ground, then expanded and exploded before completely turning into black coal and fly ash.
Gisa covered his broken arm and took a step back in pain.
"pretty."
"But do you also feel pain?" It was Grivet who praised her, but he had no intention of pitying her, and the image of the girl was reflected in his cold eyes.
It also reflected the pitch-black tip of his spear that continued to stab the girl!
The wind howled and the spear was raised again.
The tip of the spear was pointed at Giza, who looked embarrassed, and was about to pierce her face.
Giza weakly covered his left arm, gritted his teeth, and looked at Griwal with eyes filled with sadness.
A satisfied smile finally appeared on Grivet's face.
But it was also at that moment that several blood-red streaks slowly appeared on Giza's face, like branch branches and blood vessels shunting.
The spear thrust forward, unstoppable.
The next moment, a figure emerged from the ruins on the ground!
"boom!"
Between Giza and Grivet.
"Boom!"
What came out was a dull sound, not the muffled sound of metal entering flesh.
Grivet, who was holding a gun in both hands, frowned deeply.
The tip of the soul-killing gun stopped just before the tip of Giza's nose.
Only half a point difference.
The lame man took the magician's soul-killing gun straight away, but at this moment, a short and stocky figure tightly grasped the front handle of the gun with both arms.
Even though the latter's hands had been wiped with blood in order to hold the spear.
The weak Gisa gasped, and the blood-colored markings on her face trembled slightly. She looked at the tip of the gun in front of her, half-smiling, with a complex and subtle expression on her face.
But Grivet soon changed his color.
"How..." Grivet looked in front of him in disbelief, looking at the short and stocky man holding his spear tightly.
The man's clothing, appearance, and appearance were all the same as those of an ordinary Northlander.
"why you!"
"You are..." Grewal stared in front of him, the man with a face full of despair, and called out his nickname in surprise:
"From Glacier Watch..."
"Big belt?"
Looking at Grievo's expression, Giza showed a long-lost smile.
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At the edge of the shield area, Nicolai used a smooth slash to turn a giant tentacle into flying ash.
Behind him came the sounds of countless swords and swords - the elite warriors of the White Blade Guards were performing their duties, terminating more and smaller tentacles.
Fallen Starman frowned and walked off the battlefield.
In the distance, King Nun, who was tightly surrounded by more than a dozen guard members, narrowed his eyes and looked at his personal guard captain.
"Your Majesty!" The sound of horse hooves came from the distance, and the cavalry on horseback reported loudly:
"There is news from the dark room that Kilika has disappeared!"
"Very good!" King Nun's expression changed, he nodded, and said to a noble behind him: "This proves that our strategy is effective. That disaster... it does not dare to face the Soul-killing Spear head-on!"
Nikolai, who had just eliminated a tentacle, stepped forward: "We are using the best strategy - facing the disaster of blood, we use a small number of elite and legendary anti-demon forces to directly attack the key points, and on the other hand, we divide and encircle them.
Cut off its source of power..."
"Your Majesty," Meteorite's face became solemn and his eyes brightened: "We have suppressed it!"
King Nuen nodded heavily.
Behind the king, several soldiers from the North came on horseback, accompanied by several aristocratic officials who were summoned, and continued to convey the news: "In addition, Your Majesty, we still have no news about Prince Star and your granddaughter."
King Nun's face remained calm, as if he didn't care about his granddaughter's life or death.
"Also, the nobles and the residents of several other districts are talking a lot, especially the residents you evacuated... Many people have seen the monster, and there are various opinions about the disaster invasion... Many militiamen who have been drafted are demanding that they be immediately
I changed my clothes and joined the battle. The situation was a bit chaotic, and the patrol guards were a little overwhelmed..."
"Reply to Ms. Kashan, continue to monitor that thing, and keep the news flowing!" King Nun turned around, frowned slightly, thought carefully, and then decisively ordered: "Also, notify the chief garrison officer and disperse the patrol team.
, pacify the civilians block by block. In the name of the king, this place will be solved quickly. Ordinary troops without anti-demon armed forces will not be effective - recruitment and gathering of troops in any name are not allowed."
Several bureaucrats nodded and continued to report the situation:
"The outskirts of the city are very close, and we also received news when the residents were evacuated. Your six direct earls and their vassals have sent fast horses and crows three times, requesting to bring their troops to the city for support..."
"With thousands of people, are you going to send meat to that disaster?" The king interrupted them rudely: "In reply to them, Walton saw their loyalty, but this is not an ordinary battlefield. A large number of troops only
It will make the situation worse!"
One clerk quickly recorded the king's words, while another worriedly said:
"In addition, the four Grand Dukes all request Your Majesty that for your own safety, you should immediately return to the Palace of Heroes and explain..."
King Nun nodded and waved them away indifferently: "Let Lisban deal with those nobles, including the Grand Duke - just say that the king is hunting on the front line. In this case, they'd better shut up."
After issuing the order, the heralds rode away on fast horses.
"You know, what they said is actually reasonable. You should stay in the Palace of Heroes, Your Majesty." The Fallen Star said calmly.
The king shook his head.
"With almost all the White Blade Guards dispatched and unable to summon troops into the city, they stayed in the empty Palace of Heroes with four archdukes and their personal guards with ulterior motives?" King Nun snorted coldly: "Your king
I just killed an archduke not long ago..."
"I think I know which option is safer."
Nicolai nodded and shook off the blood on the soul-breaking blade.
At this moment.
"Your Majesty, boss, look!" A white-bladed guard pointed at the sky and shouted.
In the night sky, a bunch of sparks flew high over the shield area.
What followed was a sharp sound.
The soldiers of the White Blade Guards were all shocked!
"Signal Bolt!"
"What this means is..." Nikolai's eyes moved: "It's the first group from the east. They found a big guy that is difficult to handle! We have to immediately..."
At the same time, in another direction, a similar fire bloomed in the air, and at the same time there was a sharp whistling!
King Nuen frowned: "Two places?"
But the next second, the third signal crossbow rose from the distance again!
"Sent out at the same time? This is wrong," King Nun looked at the fire and frowned: "We have strictly allocated the route, divided into east and west directions, and gradually encircled from the edge of the shield area. The first group and the fifth group in the lead
When clearing the route ahead, the troops behind should not encounter the 'big guy'."
While he was speaking, the fourth signal crossbow bolt appeared again not far away.
Nicolai’s face changed drastically!
"So many signals at the same time... there is only one explanation, Your Majesty!" A few seconds later, Nikolai gasped: "There are new monsters emerging from the ground, so outside the first group and the fifth group,
Others have also met..."
He couldn't finish his sentence.
"boom!"
A huge rumbling sound came!
In the smoke and dust, a huge, indistinct creature appeared again in the center of the shield area, swinging countless tentacles!
Everyone present looked at the monster--the multi-headed snake Kilika--with their mouths agape.
"How could this happen?" King Nun gritted his teeth tightly, looked at the reappearance of the nightmare monster, took a deep breath, and looked around at the warriors around him: "It...is such a big target, isn't it afraid of the soul-killing spear?"
Is it capable? Grevo, he..."
King Nun stopped talking.
The old king looked ugly, he obviously realized something.
There was silence for several seconds.
Until Nicolai put the soul-breaking blade into the sheath behind his back, then slowly squatted down, tightened the straps on his legs, and nodded solemnly.
"His Majesty."
"I beg to leave immediately."
The Meteorite returned to extreme calmness and said softly:
"The work of clearing these tentacles must slow down."
"I think I need to take the Soulbreaker as soon as possible... to save Grievor!"
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The other side of the shield area.
"Get away!" Black Sword's roar came.
Thales looked at the blood-red tentacles coming towards them, gritted his teeth, and backed away dragging his little slippery head!
But their speed is far from enough.
The tentacles that were snaking on the ground were as fast as the wind and slid to the front in an instant.
Then it suddenly bounced up and shot toward Thales with the sound of wind.
It’s as tall as a person!
"call!"
Damn it!
Thales cursed angrily in his mind and looked at the tentacles rushing toward his nose.
Can't avoid it!
In the little slipper's exclamation, at that moment, that strange wave surged through Thales' body again.
Thales felt that time began to slow down again.
During this period of time that seemed to be playing in slow motion, he could see clearly: the tentacles that pounced on him were made up of countless bloody human tissues - from skin to muscles, from blood vessels to bones.
In mid-air, it bifurcated from the tip, revealing a section of sharp teeth inside.
It looks like a giant alien snake pouncing on food.
A wave of nausea surged into Thales' heart.
What the hell is this!
At the same time, a strength regenerated in his body.
Thales felt the new strength coming from his body and calculated the landing point of the tentacle.
The next moment, he pushed out the little slippery head!
Then he rushed to the other side!
The tentacle brushed against Thales's right hand and Little Slippery's glasses.
The two children rolled to both sides and fell to the ground.
"Boom!"
The blood-red tentacle flew into the air and hit a wooden board in the ruins.
It never has a chance again.
Because the next moment, a small red sword broke through the air, spinning and flying over!
"Boom!"
The sword edge was powerful and accurate, nailing the tentacle to the wooden board just right.
Make it unable to move.
The hilt of the small red sword was shaking.
Although the tentacle kept struggling, it was nailed to the edge of the sword and was unable to break free.
Thales fell to the ground. He seemed to have overexerted himself just now, and now his right hand was sore and he was panting in shock.
He turned his head and looked at the black sword lying on the ground with wounds all over his body - the latter's right hand was hanging in the air, maintaining the posture of throwing the flying sword.
At this time, the little slippery man screamed "Wow" and quickly stepped on his legs, lying on his back and crawling backwards without even daring to look at the disgusting tentacles.
Thales sat up from the ground and stared blankly at the tentacles struggling helplessly at his feet.
"Well done, little guy," Black Sword breathed out weakly, and his head fell back to the ground: "Your reaction..."
But Heijian hasn't finished speaking yet.
The nailed tentacle suddenly opened a large gash from the place where it was nailed by the sword.
Then he slapped the ground with both ends, and the tentacles came out of the sword's edge alive!
Thales is so excited!
Oops.
"Be careful!" Black Sword yelled.
But this time, Thales had no time to react before the tentacles rushed towards him and wrapped tightly around his body!
From left leg to waist, from chest to head.
Thales's eyes were also tightly entangled, and he immediately lost all vision.
"No!" the little slipper screamed.
Thales felt his whole body tremble.
Thick, greasy, warm, trembling, contracting from time to time.
Still a little... dizzy?
This was Thales' vague feeling.
It seems - quite comfortable?
Until he felt a smooth, wet, warm ball sliding across the left side of his face and stopping between the bridge of his nose.
The ball began to tremble continuously, as if massaging his face.
This feeling, the confused Thales thought: It's like pressing the palm of his hand on his eyelids, and then feeling the trembling of his eyes in the palm of his hand...
Thinking of this, Thales was shocked!
He knew what the greasy, wet, warm ball that was constantly "massaging" between the bridge of his nose was.
That's someone's--
Eyeballs.
Damn!
My grass! My grass! My grass!
Unprecedented nausea wrapped Thales tightly, causing him to wake up from the hallucination immediately.
In the midst of extreme panic and nausea, Thales desperately shook his only right arm exposed outside the tentacle, trying to pull off this disgusting thing!
But the tentacles just got tighter and tighter.
Thales tried in vain to pick up the tentacles, but he only felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe and his consciousness became more and more blurred.
The anxious voices of Little Hua Tou and Hei Jian could be heard in his ears, but he couldn't hear them clearly.
And...that eyeball that's trembling faster and faster?
Damn!
The heartbeat was getting faster and faster, the blood vessels in his ears were surging faster and faster, and the suffocating Thales was getting more and more uncomfortable. Soon, he began to see stars in his eyes.
what to do.
A flash of light flashed through.
correct.
I still have……
He let go of his right hand and reached behind his waist, wanting to touch the jc dagger given to him by Yara.
dagger.
dagger!
But when he touched his waist, he felt only a smooth and warm feeling.
The tentacles also wrapped tightly around his waist.
Thales felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and at that moment, despair struck his heart.
Oops.
what to do.
His right hand flapped wildly behind his waist.
But couldn't catch anything.
what to do!
Until a hard object scratched Thales' right hand while he was scratching and groping randomly.
The pain brought a burst of clarity to Thales, who was almost fainting.
He mustered up his last strength and firmly grasped the long foreign object.
Pull it out.
Then stretch towards your head.
But the accident just happened.
The moment Thales raised the foreign object, a burst of heat came from the inside out, from his heart to his right hand - suddenly burst out!
Like the most terrifying flame, it burned his whole body at that moment.
Pain, heat, and convulsions, these three feelings invariably reached every corner of his body, inside and outside, every tissue, and every cell!
Illusive sounds appeared in his ears. At first, they sounded like the sound of blood vessels surging louder and louder, but soon, these sounds transformed - some were like waves sweeping over, some were like volcanic eruptions, and some were like volcanic eruptions.
The storm howled.
Thales opened his mouth, but couldn't shout anything. There was only a fishy smell brought by the tentacles in his mouth.
And those disgusting organs that were pieced together from unknown people slid across his tongue.
But at that moment, he no longer paid attention to the nausea and restraint of the tentacles.
All he could feel was the burning heat.
But just at the next moment, Thales felt his whole body tremble, and when he relaxed, the vision in front of him reappeared.
His breathing began to become smoother, his chest was no longer heavy, and the restraints on his face were slowly loosened.
The tentacle let go of him.
Then it slipped silently.
At that moment, the burning feeling from the bottom of my heart to my right hand gradually disappeared.
Thales gasped for breath and struggled to sit up from the ground, breathing in the air for the rest of his life.
Then, he saw two pairs of shocked eyes.
Black Sword and Little Huitou both looked at him blankly.
It seemed as if I had seen something extraordinary.
Thales was startled, and then realized that they were not looking at him.
He lowered his head and looked at his right hand.
Then he had to squint his eyes.
Thales' right hand, at some point, was firmly grasping the weapon thrown by the black sword.
That little red sword.
But at this moment, the dark red edge of the small red sword is actually emitting a dazzling red light!
"This is……"
Thales stared at the red sword in a daze, watching as its originally dull red blade gradually became lighter and brighter in the red light, turning into a color similar to the sword body.
As if it had just been sharpened.
This is not the only abnormality.
The disgusting tentacle began to change from the place near the red sword.
Thales has seen this change.
That was in the birch forest, when the flower of the fortress faced the blood magician.
I saw that the entire tentacle hanging feebly on Thales began to dissolve, shrink, and turn black.
Then it turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.
It's like encountering a natural enemy.
Suddenly, only black fly ash remained on Thales' body.
"What did you do?" Heijian frowned, stared at the sword in his hand, and murmured: "Is it really a legend? A legend..."
The little slippery man blinked his eyes, not knowing why.
At this time, before Thales could react, an angry sound similar to the surging blood vessels came to his ears again.
"Huhu..."
It's like it's coming from afar.
But the angry sound soon changed and turned into a murmuring voice.
"I……"
Thales was startled and startled.
He raised his head and looked at Heijian and Little Hua Tou, but they both just looked at him blankly.
The former's eyes kept wandering back and forth on Thales's face and the sword in his hand, expressing his deep suspicion with an undisguised expression.
But the two of them seemed not to hear the sound at all.
This scene - so familiar.
Thales looked around in panic, but saw nothing except the ruins, the night sky, and the light of the small sword in his hand.
what happened.
what happened?
Looking at the luminous sword in his hand, Thales was at a loss and was about to speak when the voice with only a single syllable became clearer and clearer.
Start connecting words and sentences.
"My name..."
The voice sounded slowly, like an old man from afar.
"My name..."
It was like a low voice coming through countless wooden boards.
Thales couldn't understand what language it was.
But he clearly understood the meaning of that voice.
"My name..."
"The Purifying Edge."
Thales opened his mouth wide and looked at the glowing sword in his hand in amazement.
net……
The Purifying Frontier?
Thales was completely stunned.
But that wasn't what surprised him the most.
Amidst the turbulent waves, the voice spoke the last two sentences.
"Long...long time no see," the voice said slowly: "My..."
"...blood brothers."
Thales was shocked!
Blood……
Bloodline.
Brother...
brother?
After a second, the voice, along with the light on the small sword, fell silent.
Cold snowflakes are falling.
As if nothing just happened.
Except for the blade of the small sword.
It has changed from the dark red of the past to a pure deep red.
Like the color of blood.
In the night sky, only three people were left who looked embarrassed, with different expressions and looking at each other.