At six o'clock in the morning, in the center of the Shield District in Longxiao City, the moon has set in the west, and the darkest moment of the day is about to come.
The multi-headed snake Kilika seems to be very excited, and its huge body makes a chilling sound of flesh and blood - which is reminiscent of the scene of grinding pork on a millstone. It dances its limbs and tentacles crazily, constantly
Waves of crowds were released, surrounding Nicolai and Grivet.
The two extreme masters holding legendary anti-magic weapons fought hard among the people controlled by the magicians and tried their best to move forward.
With great perseverance, the two men fought through the cries and screams of the residents, killing through a layer of the crowd, and finally got close to the magician.
However, the girl with a bright smile just shook her head slightly, and a huge tentacle stretched out from behind, sending her twenty meters away.
More people controlled by the magician walked out of the cracks separated by the tentacles in confusion. They surrounded the two extreme humans and involuntarily blocked the space vacated by the tentacles again.
Only a dozen meters away, under an inconspicuous low wall, Thales listened attentively to Black Sword's explanation with shock and surprise.
"The power of ending comes from the untapped potential in the human body. We use special methods-such as specific fighting techniques and sword styles to guide it into a usable power."
What Heijian said seemed to carry a touch of authority, making people listen attentively: "It can improve people's abilities, qualities, or their response to certain situations more or less, for a short or long time.
adaptability."
I saw him looking directly at Thales seriously and sharply:
"The existence form of the power of ending varies from person to person, and there are many types. Some will form visible light, some will be integrated with organs and tissues, some will even circulate day and night, some will act on special parts, and some will diffuse
whole body."
"Even if the same kind of ending power is used by different people, it will often be very different."
Thales frowned: If they are so different, how can they be ‘taught’?
Black Sword seemed to hear what he was thinking in his heart. Amidst the "roaring" sound that the hydra made from its flesh, he said calmly: "But they still have commonalities for reference."
"Most of the power of termination has specific forms and functions at the moment of awakening," Black Sword exhaled, and all the muscles in his body were trembling, as if he was doing the final warm-up. Just listen to him say:
"For example, the Glory of the Stars greatly prolongs nerve excitement and human endurance, the Melting of Glaciers continuously enhances stress resistance and perception, the Pegasus movement that maximizes resonance with the external environment, and the Sword Wash that instantly breaks the body's self-protection mechanism.
The sorrow..."
"The fighting style and ability usage of those who awaken the power of these endings will naturally form personal preferences and habits along with the specific form of the power of ending."
As Thales blinked, Black Sword changed the subject:
"But the crime of Hell River is different."
Black Sword's expression began to turn cold.
"It is one of the least documented ending powers. Judging from my experience and that of some seniors, it comes from the most incredible potential of life," Black Sword said slowly:
"Survive."
Thales's heart tightened.
He recalled what happened in the birch forest: Serena "strangled" him in mid-air.
"So, the existence of the Sin of Prison River is basically to extend the dying life." Black Sword took a slow breath and adjusted his breathing: "It is the last struggle at all costs."
He took a deep look at the prince and said, "This is also the prerequisite for us to awaken the sin of the prison river."
"It awakens at the moment of death, stimulating all the essence of life and exhausting all possibilities of life."
"Because of this, it is different from most ending powers: the sin of Hell River has no specific form."
"In other words, it can exist in any form..."
"And make a difference."
Thales' pupils shrank: "Any? Any other form of existence of the power of termination?"
He somewhat understood what Black Sword meant.
"That's right..." Black Sword smiled, nodded, and looked at Kilika in the distance: "That's it."
"The crime of the prison river..."
Black Sword narrowed his eyes and focused on the battle in the distance:
"It can be said to be the almighty power of ending."
While the two were having a conversation, Nicolai and Grivet were struggling to hold on.
"This can't go on like this."
With a cold expression on his face, Nikolai cut off a woman's head with the Soul-Destroying Blade - the look of terror in her eyes before her death made this battle-experienced warrior feel heavy in his chest - and then faced the next old man with a confused expression.
"Relying on the legendary anti-demon armed force, we can protect ourselves..." Nikolai shook his slightly sore arm slightly, glanced at the corpses lying around them, and couldn't help but frown.
"But he will eventually be exhausted to death by it!"
Meteorite glanced at Griwal, who had a crazy expression and angry eyes, and thought to himself:
Or, after he killed enough people in Grivet and reached the critical point, he suffered a mental breakdown?
Grivet roared and waved his spear, and the spear tip struck three people in succession, but he himself was scratched on his left arm by a little girl who came from behind.
The civilians in the shield area who were scratched by the spear point died under the effect of "Killing Out". Grievault tried his best not to look at their expressions before they died, but his whole body was shaking violently.
"Is there any way you can break through?" Grievor gritted his teeth and took a step back, feeling very excited: "Don't tell me that you are actually the wrath of the kingdom!"
"We can't break through," Nikolai stared at the girl standing in front of the hydra and drew a sword light: "But it can make her unable to retreat!"
Grivet's expression changed.
The next moment, the aura of the meteorite changed!
Two blushes appeared on Nikolai's pale face. He retracted his arm and stopped using his knife to kill the dense crowd in front of him.
His fingers touched the Soul-Destroying Blade.
In an instant, there was just a "click" sound, and the soul-severing blade with two arcs actually broke in half starting from the bulging point in the spine!
Watching all this, the blood magician raised his eyebrows, instinctively feeling that something was wrong, and the blood-colored markings on his face trembled.
The fracture of the blade seemed to be particularly regular. The Fallen Starman was seen holding the broken blade in one hand and the Soul-Severing Blade with only half left in the other, showing a mysterious smile.
"Boundary break begins." He said softly.
The next second, Nicolai's figure moved, and the power of termination in his body began to tremble.
On one side of his body, he used incredible movement skills to squeeze past the three civilians controlled by the magician in front of him. As they screamed, he stepped lightly, stepped on their shoulders, and jumped into the air!
If Ada were here, she would immediately recognize: this is what Nicolai showed when they first met, the kind of pace that was just right for moving through the crowd, and followed him like a shadow without being able to dodge.
Giza's expression moved slightly. Immediately, several controlled civilians bent their knees and jumped like monsters, jumping towards Nikolai in the air.
But Grievo's soul-killing gun drew a rare large circle at this moment and swept it out of thin air!
"laugh!"
Despite his shoulder and back injuries sustained during the siege, Griveau roared angrily and swept away all the civilians who tried to intercept Nicolai, turning them into lifeless corpses.
Nikolai jumped into the air without any hindrance. At that second, he took a deep look at Giza in the distance.
Across the dense crowd of dozens of people, the meteorite man shook his arms.
The broken blade made a "whooshing" sound in the air and hit the magician directly in the face!
Giza's face changed drastically.
Amidst the harsh sound of the wind, she cautiously extended two tentacles from her body, struck the ground, and pushed herself backwards.
"puff!"
The blade pierced the earth and rock hard, only a few meters away from the blood magician.
Nikolai's expression remained unchanged. He fell from the air and blocked an enemy behind him who was preparing for a sneak attack with his broken blade.
Giza narrowed his eyes and stared at the blade on the ground without saying a word.
However, just one second later, Nikolai flicked the blade, his eyes flashed with light, and he said coldly: "The boundary is broken."
The magician's expression remained unchanged, not even confused.
But at that moment, Nikolai suddenly burst out with the most emotional roar since the war began: "Charge!"
As if he had received a supreme order, Grivet opened his mouth, and with a ferocious face, he danced the trembling spear, piercing the two innocent "enemies" in front of him, and killed forward with tears!
"woooh!"
Amid Grewal's roar, Nicolai was not to be outdone. The half-severed blade in his hand flashed with an invisible light, instantly slit the neck of a wailing boy, and broke through in the direction of the magician.
"You only have one chance! Break through and get in!"
In the eyes of the blood magician, the two extreme warriors charged blindly regardless of the cost, injury, or defense. A dense crowd of dozens of people was actually defeated by them!
Giza tilted her head slightly, and more people walked out of the tentacles, surrounding the chargers.
But Nicolai and Grivet's charge still didn't stop. Their bodies were covered with scratches and cuts, but they both broke out in the most violent state and started fighting!
They are getting closer and closer to the magician.
Gisa finally closed her eyes, and soon, Kilika behind her stretched out a giant tentacle as before, grabbed her waist, and swept her away.
But the accident happened at this moment.
The magician on the tentacle retreated no more than ten meters, and the blade of the Soul-Destroying Blade stuck on the ground suddenly lit up!
The broken blade flashed the most dazzling yellow light.
The tentacles guarding Giza continued to drag backwards, but the same yellow light as the blade suddenly flashed behind Giza!
Giza's expression changed.
The tentacles were still retreating, but Giza seemed to be resisted from behind by an invisible big hand, and stopped abruptly in front of a barrier composed of yellow light.
No matter how hard the tentacles are, they can't drag Giza out of the scope of this yellow light!
It's like it's stuck on something.
Giza suddenly raised his head and looked at the broken blade of the Soul-Destroying Blade on the ground in front of him.
It's that blade!
There is something wrong with it.
Giza didn't have long to think, because in an instant, the two extreme masters broke through the dense crowd, covered in blood, and fiercely attacked the magician who could not retreat even half an inch!
Ten meters...five meters...four meters...three meters...the two of them are getting closer and closer to Giza!
"Take action!" Nicolai roared angrily, knocking back an enemy on the left with an elbow, then turned around and decisively drew out his knife, cutting down three or four people as blood flew, protecting Grievor at all costs.
With wet tears and full of resentment, Griwal swung the life-killing soul-killing spear, stepped into the three-meter range of the magician, and then stabbed out with one shot!
The yellow light behind the Blood Magic Master flashed more and more rapidly.
It was still blocking her, unable to retreat or dodge.
The tip of the spear came close to between Giza's eyes.
"Boom!"
At the critical moment again, the body of the soul-killing gun was once again tightly grasped by the "big belt" of the veteran who suddenly appeared next to Giza.
The tip of the gun was only an inch away from Giza's face.
But what was different from before was that this time, the void behind Giza was flashing with a strange light, making it impossible for her to retreat even half an inch!
He can only be stuck between the soul-killing gun and the light.
Unable to advance or retreat, it was extremely dangerous.
"Boss Griwal," Big Belt held the soul-killing gun with tears on his face, "I'm sorry."
Nicolai's figure flashed again, the broken knife flew around, and the metal rang out, protecting Grievo's body completely in a short time.
"It's nothing." Grievor gritted his teeth and looked angrily at the big belt that was involuntarily blocking the way between the magician and the soul-killing gun. "It's just another unlucky battle."
The three of them were deadlocked here.
The crowd surrounding the two people seemed to have suddenly received some instructions, and suddenly stopped. Amidst the fearful cries of the controlled people, they all retreated.
Only then did Nicolai get a chance to breathe. He took a step back and stood back to back with Grievault, who was holding the soul-killing gun against the magician.
Gisa lowered her head, her lips moved slightly, and her voice sounded in the ears of the two extreme realms.
"What is this?" the magician asked calmly.
"The ability of the Soul-Severing Blade," Nicolai covered his chest, glanced at the blade on the ground, and then looked at the big belt blocking the Soul-Slaying Gun, with an ugly expression on his face, "with the separated blade as the center of the circle, it isolates it within a short period of time.
Create an area that is completely isolated from the outside world.”
"Only in and out." Nicolai exhaled a breath of visible heat.
Grievor gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred: "It's enough to trap you here - bitch."
Gisa squinted her eyes. The yellow light on her back was still blocking her retreat path, but she didn't seem to care.
She asked almost without moving her lips: "It's really rare. It's another weapon I've never seen before."
"It's funny, this ability has a very bad name." Nicolai's face twitched. He finally took a deep breath and said stiffly: "It's called 'You Can't Escape'
'."
The cold wind blew, and the multi-headed snake pulled Giza in vain, but the latter was tightly bound by the yellow light and could not move.
"Hmph," the Blood Magician snorted coldly: "At first glance, it sounds like the work of that bitch Blood Thorn."
Nicolai looked at the crowd around him with vigilance, and quietly poked his companions behind him: "The Queen of Bloodthorn forged this weapon originally to fight against the ethereal and untraceable magic master.
exist."
The multi-headed snake Kilika let out an angry and unclear roar of flesh.
"Just to deal with Sagar?" The Blood Magic Master slowly shook his head: "I don't know how sad that fool will be when he hears you say that."
"Of course, we later discovered," Nikolai turned his head and stared at Giza, "if the Soul-Severing Blade is combined with other weapons, it is quite effective in dealing with most disasters."
"For example now...it's 'you can't escape'."
The blood magician stared at them, his expression getting stiffer and stiffer.
"The game is over, bitch." Grievor, who was holding the soul-killing gun, had a terrifying expression on his face, as if he wanted to cut the magician into pieces with his gaze.
"Let's do it," Nikolai urged his companions behind him in a cold voice: "Finish it."
"Are you ready, Big Belt?" Grewal nodded, looking at his former colleagues who were being controlled, anger and intolerance flashed in his eyes.
"Of course, boss," Big Belt smiled miserably at first, then his face froze, and he said sadly: "I also have a daughter..."
Grewal frowned slightly when he heard this.
The shield area was almost completely destroyed.
Only a small number of residents on the outskirts were evacuated.
His daughter is probably...
But Grewal still took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said: "I will help you take care of her."
A sparkle flashed through Big Belt's eyes, and at that moment, he showed a peaceful smile: "Thank you."
The next second, under the relieved gaze of the big belt, Grievor made a frightening "crackling" sound all over his body.
I saw that the soul-killing gun in his hand was so powerful that it trembled with both hands separated from the big leather belt and stabbed straight out!
"puff!"
The soul-killing gun passed through the big belt's chest, making a muffled sound of metal rubbing against the sternum.
The big leather belt's relieved smile froze on his face, and his whole person turned into a withered corpse.
The light behind the magic master flashes faster and faster!
Still preventing her from retreating.
"laugh!"
The tip of the gun passed through the back of the big belt again.
Then it stabbed between the magician's eyes alive.
Pierced from the back of her head.
At that moment, the magician suddenly opened his mouth wide and trembled, but he didn't shout anything.
It was as if he was experiencing endless pain.
Kilika behind her made a scary sizzling sound, and its huge body slowly fell limp.
The crowd around them stopped moving.
Giza's face began to turn black and become brittle, like a cracked dead wood, falling into pieces.
Nicolai exhaled a breath.
He gasped, staggered two steps forward, picked up the blade stuck on the ground, and then slowly fastened it on the broken Soul-Severing Blade.
I saw a dazzling yellow light flashing at the break, and then the two metal edges fused together tightly.
It's as smooth as new, as if it's never been broken.
Grivet closed his eyes, leaned his gun on the ground, and knelt down on one knee from exhaustion.
it's over.
Nicolai turned around and looked at the crumbling hydra.
"etc!"
Grieve's violent shout was heard at this moment!
Nicolai immediately cast a surprised look at him.
how?
"The soul-killing gun... is still vibrating!" The lame veteran opened his mouth in disbelief. Looking at Giza, which was shattered into pieces like broken pottery, he pulled out the tip of the gun with all his strength.
"This is not her!" Grivet shouted angrily, "It's not that bitch!"
Nicolette was shocked!
Under the shocked gazes of the two people, the fragments on "Giza"'s face fell piece by piece, revealing a handsome but gray face that had long been silent.
After the magician's appearance was peeled off, an innocent girl appeared in front of them.
"This is just a civilian!" Grivet yelled heartbreakingly.
Nikolai, who had experienced hundreds of battles, had a cold expression on his face. He spread his arms like lightning and turned to the crowd around him!
But it's too late.
Countless people instantly moved and pounced on Nicolai, who had just relaxed.
Drown him in the crowd.
The next moment, a tentacle was quietly thrown out from the crowd and arrived in an instant.
"boom!"
Grieve, who didn't react quickly, was hit hard by the tentacle!
Under the boundless force, the lame veteran flew ten meters away.
"Boom!"
Like a broken sack, Grivet hit a rubble, rolled around several times with splashes of earth and rocks, and then fell to the ground motionless.
Seems to have lost consciousness.
His soul-killing gun flew in another direction and rolled to the ground, making a dull "clang" sound.
"No!"
Nikolai's roar of grief and indignation penetrated the crowd.
He fought his way out from the crowd of countless people whose strength, speed, and reaction were beyond ordinary people, and his body was covered with bruises.
With blood splattering everywhere, the Fallen Starman rolled out a few meters away, propped himself on the ground with one hand, weakly raised his head, and looked at Griwal, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
The originally shaky hydra Kilika became active again, and a tentacle was sent out, splitting open. A gentle and bright girl - a true blood magician appeared in the tentacle, with a lovely smile.
Nikolai, who had a gloomy expression, looked at Giza, and then at the substitute who fell under the soul-killing gun.
"No...you...when did you change your true body?" Nikolai trembled in disbelief.
But Giza just looked at him with a smile, like looking at a naughty child.
Nicolai closed his eyes, punched the ground with his fist, and looked up to the sky and screamed sadly.
It's his fault.
He should have thought of it earlier.
From the beginning - that magician has never smiled, never moved his lips, or even made any big expression!
Now that I think about it: That was just a substitute!
The soft voice of the blood magician came from afar.
"Look, it's not that difficult to change a person's appearance with a little bit of dead skin tissue, right?" Gisa shook her head mischievously: "That saves my little cuties from being attacked by the soul-killing gun, which affects everyone.
My own danger..."
"You can also enjoy the wonderful expressions on your faces when you were deceived."
Giza looked at Nikolai's angry expression with a smile and waved his hand.
"And as long as I stand in a straight line with the substitute - even with the soul-killing gun that can locate the magician, I can't tell whether this is the substitute or the real person."
"Soul-killing gun, you're out." The magician narrowed his eyes and looked at Griwal in the distance, "Listen carefully, this is the teaching from Biaozi."
At that moment, Giza's expression became extremely cold: "Don't let down your guard at any time."
"Ah!" Nicolai exclaimed in pain and anger.
The next moment, countless tentacles and controlled crowds, like a raging flood that broke through the embankment, rushed toward the unconscious Grievault and the scarred Nikolai!
The two masters of the legendary anti-magic force were ultimately defeated at the hands of the magic master.
Nicolai gritted his teeth, and the hand holding the blade trembled with anger.
He staggered to his feet, looked at the enemies attacking from all directions, and raised his blade feebly.
The blade sliced through a tentacle, turning it into ashes.
The handle of the knife knocked away a child who was crying loudly, but rushed towards him like a falcon hunting prey, and pushed him to the ground.
Farewell, Grivet.
Nicolai felt the blood on his forehead and thought desperately.
us.
Failed.
But at this moment, the expression of the blood magician suddenly changed!
She turned her head sharply and looked in one direction.
There, Kilika's two giant tentacles trembled almost at the same time!
Then they all turned into ashes.
A figure broke into the range of the hydra, causing it to become restless.
Giza narrowed his eyes and stared at the ashes of flesh and blood floating in the air.
Legendary anti-demon force?
The third item?
Soon, the magician clearly saw the approaching figure.
"Is that you?" Gisa's eyebrows moved, that was her old acquaintance.
The figure of the black sword appeared vaguely among the tentacles, less than twenty meters away from her.
But wherever he went, the flesh and blood creations of the Blood Magician turned into ashes.
"Remember my words," Black Sword charged towards Giza without hesitation, and whispered to Thales, who was holding the Purifying Edge in his arms: "We only have one chance."
"It's about to happen."
Thales took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and he nodded slowly.
Black Sword and Thales burst into the battlefield at this moment.