. Ricky's voice was very hoarse, as if his vocal cords had been cut off and had just been reattached.
Ricky's head reappeared on his neck. Thales' scalp was numb as he watched all this. The terrifying fault between the head and the neck was vivid in his mind. Above the fault was a pale face with no blood, and below the fault was
There is still bright red neck skin.
It's like...the head being sewn back into a corpse.
But the stitches are not visible.
"What on earth are you..."
Sacher couldn't believe his eyes.
He glared at Ricky who was wrestling with him, refusing to give up his efforts to cut him open with the blade of his axe.
"What the hell are you?"
But Ricky did not answer him directly. Crassus, the Sword of Disaster, just chuckled with a corpse-like pale smile and the terrible fault in his neck.
This even made many of his mercenaries nervous, and Josh even closed his eyes and turned his head.
"I have to admit, between the two of us," Ricky's words were weak, but it made his laughter even more weird.
"You are still stronger."
The next second, the dead man came to life, and Ricky, who was so weird that he had stunned everyone, used his arms to lift Sak'el into the air, and then slammed him down!
boom!
A loud noise came.
"Sir!"
Amid Taldin's hoarse roar, Sak'el fell to the ground like a lifeless sandbag, twitching in pain and vomiting blood.
Ricky sneered and shook his head, pulled out the ax blade embedded in his chest, and threw it on the ground.
"Dang Cang..."
Thales was stunned.
that person……
What exactly is...
The horrific scene of Giza placing his head back on his body appeared in his mind, and he shuddered.
Is he really... not a magician?
With the sound of the ax blade falling to the ground, Sak'el trembled and tried to get up.
But he didn't know whether it was because of the serious injury or because he no longer had physical strength. His arm only stayed on the ground for a few seconds before bending again.
He fell to the ground again,
Thales breathed in a daze.
He had never seen Sak'el so powerless.
But what chilled him was...
Thales raised his head in horror, and saw Ricky twisting his neck indifferently. The terrible fault on his neck gradually disappeared amidst the rustling sound, and was filled with new skin. The color of the skin on the upper and lower sides gradually became the same.
There was a crackling and popping sound in his chest, which sounded like bones that had been cut by an ax blade and were resetting themselves.
He is recovering.
"But fortunately, I am always better than my opponent..." Ricky stretched out his hand, silently adjusting his collar and armor amidst the fearful looks of both his subordinates and enemies.
"One more life."
One more life?
Thales stared blankly at Ricky in front of him.
"The sunset!"
Barney, who had always been stubborn, watched this scene helplessly and lost his composure.
"I know, it's not fair, right?"
With the speed of recovery visible to the naked eye, Ricky smiled and shrugged, pulling out an ax blade fragment from his chest.
"Welcome to the real world."
Ricky took a deep breath, as if he had learned to breathe again.
He walked towards Sak'el, who was dying on the ground.
"No!"
Tardin and Bree roared and rushed forward.
Only Cannon, with red eyes, was left standing beside the disbelieving Thales.
Ricky chuckled and picked up his long sword, and beside him, the Swords of Disaster also gathered around him.
But Sak'el, who was lying on the ground, suddenly shouted angrily
"stop!"
As if they were born to obey this voice, Tardin and Bree stopped instinctively despite their excitement.
I saw Sak'el coughing up blood in pain and saying to them
"Do... your duties well."
Taldin and Bree both froze. They looked at the seriously injured commander with ambivalence, and then at Thales who was behind him with eyes wide open.
Ricky, standing next to him, glanced at them with interest.
"Ricky!"
Samir walked up, glanced at the others as if he didn't care, and said
"They are all excellent warriors and will be very useful."
"And we...are short of people."
Ricky's eyes flashed and he looked at Samuel.
Samir did not dodge or evade, but his expression remained normal.
"snort."
Finally, Ricky snorted and nodded.
"certainly."
"Then catch them alive."
Thales breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the dagger he had grasped in his palm again.
One more life.
Thales repeated subconsciously, still unable to believe what he just saw.
They can no longer fight hard.
The weirdness about Ricky...is really...
At this time.
"What the hell are you?"
Ricky lowered his head.
I saw Sak'el gasping in pain, obviously having used up his last strength.
The punishment knight looked at him in a daze.
"I have seen the legendary second-generation vampires still recover as well as before after their hearts were damaged and even their cervical vertebrae were broken."
"I have also seen terrifying steel-like orcs fighting for dozens of hours with unimaginable serious injuries."
"I have also seen extremely rare supernatural warriors and the power of termination, which can heal terrible fatal wounds in a very short period of time."
Ricky raised his eyebrows.
This guy really knows a lot.
Sak'el was trembling and breathing heavily.
"But you...you don't belong to any of the above."
Ricky hummed softly, not sure if it was his acquiescence.
Sak'el coughed and his eyes were misty.
"And...the brain and skull were damaged?"
His eyes became clear for a moment, showing determination
"No."
"In this situation……"
"No matter how powerful the Immortal Seed is, it can't withstand it."
"No matter how powerful the orcs are, they can't survive."
"No matter how terrifying the superpowers and ending powers are... they have their limits."
Sak'el, who was lying on the ground, raised his head and stared directly at Ricky with his bloodshot eyes, as if he was determined to get an explanation.
Thales and others were also alert and solemn, looking at Ricky expectantly.
Ricky smiled.
There was a strange emotion on his face.
It's like remembering.
"There were all kinds of magic in this world," the man who came back from the dead shook his head in ecstasy.
"And you, you are just too ignorant."
Thacker coughed again.
"ignorance?"
For some reason, the punishment knight chuckled
"There's only one way to prove it."
The next second, Sak'el suddenly reached out and picked up a mercenary's fallen torch from the ground!
Ricky's expression changed.
I saw Sak'el turn over and the torch flew straight towards the leader of the Sword of Disaster!
"You" Ricky gritted his teeth and waved the torch, but was still hit by countless sparks.
Several mercenaries had already swooped up over there and firmly suppressed Sak'el, who was at the end of his crossbow.
Thales looked at Sak'el's behavior in surprise
What is he doing?
But unexpectedly, in an instant, countless flames burst out from Ricky's upper body!
It's like he is the torch that lights up instantly.
"Ah!"
Ricky roared, trying hard to brush off the flames on his body.
"What's this!"
Sak'el chuckled softly under the suppression of several people.
"This is the oilcloth removed from the torch," the punishment knight received a heavy kick from a mercenary, but he still persisted in finishing his sentence.
"I stuffed some into your clothes and it's gone."
After several seconds, Ricky was able to shake off the flames on his body and put down his hands.
The smoke dispersed from his body.
But at that moment, Thales, who saw Ricky's appearance clearly, exclaimed and stepped back!
He was not the only one who had this reaction, the prisoners of the Royal Guard and even many Swords of Disaster were also startled.
Ricky is different.
Even though it was only a few seconds, the areas on his body that were burned by the flames were peeling off every inch of his body, just like the paint on the wall was peeling off.
Especially the left side of his face.
Thales looked at the person in front of him in horror.
The skin on the left side of Ricky's face is gone.
Instead, there were layers of deep black folds overlapping everything, like muscles or leaf veins, trembling from time to time as Ricky gritted his teeth.
His left eye also "peeled off", leaving only the same dark muscle texture and a terrifying eye with a strange yellow light.
Not just the left side of his face, but also his left shoulder, left abdomen, right hand...these places that had been touched by sparks or flames all revealed dark-colored, layered muscles that were squirming as if consciously.
But other parts of him are still intact, just like a normal human being.
But human skin and jet-black muscles, human and non-human, are all mixed together, making it even more weird.
Thales was stunned.
What's this?
What the hell is this?
The Ricky in front of him looked like his human skin had been removed, but inside he hid a dark, dark, strange, yellow-eyed monster with muscles that were everted and even squirming.
"Oh my God……"
Quick Rope was stunned
"Am I living a horror story...?"
Tardin subconsciously held him back, not letting him continue.
Although Tardin himself was almost frightened.
Ricky was trembling, and the human part showed anger. Of course, the inhuman part, Thales couldn't tell what the emotion was.
This black and white monster Ricky glanced at the prince in the distance, and his strange and terrifying face made Thales tremble.
Beside Ricky, Josh skillfully handed him a hooded coat. Thales could tell that the latter did so with great fear or disgust, and the disaster around Ricky
The swordsmen also subconsciously stayed away.
Ricky put on his coat, covered his half-human, half-ghost appearance with a hood, and slowly spoke.
"I know……"
At that second, Thales's hair stood on end!
He only felt that the moment Ricky spoke, what came out of his throat was a rough, dry, sharp, and sharp noise, like a grindstone.
It's like scratching a steel plate with your fingernails.
It's a sound that can only be heard in everyone's worst nightmare.
He's not the only one who feels this way.
Kuaisheng even turned pale and subconsciously covered his ears!
I wonder if this nightmarish voice has negative magic power. As the sound spread, everyone present became nervous.
The mercenaries who were close to each other nervously leaned out, eager to get further away from their leader.
So much so that they even forgot to guard against the enemy.
"I know, I don't look good like this now," Ricky said coldly, every syllable gave rise to countless goosebumps, and Thales even felt like his whole body was trembling.
"It takes some time to recover."
The moment he stopped speaking, Thales breathed a sigh of relief.
Ricky stared coldly at Sak'el on the ground with his terrifying yellow left eye and his normal human right eye.
"And you..."
The moment Ricky spoke again, Thales really felt like he was being tortured in a horror story.
But the Punishment Knight looked at his majestic appearance, and although he was shocked and doubtful, he spoke first.
"Sure enough, the flames... they revealed your true form."
Thales breathed a sigh of relief and was very grateful to Sak'el for interrupting Ricky.
The hateful-looking Ricky trembled slightly and clenched his fists.
Sak'el looked straight at him, gritting his teeth, aggressively
"Tell me, which one of the seven monarchs do you serve...?"
Under the hood, Ricky's exposed human pupils shrank!
At that moment, many people were stunned.
Including Taylor.
Seven monarchs?
Wait, little slippery cough, Thelma seems to have told me this...
Seven Lords...
But before Ricky could answer, Sak'el continued to speak loudly, with a stern and decisive voice, "What kind of appearance do you appear in this world?"
"Possession? Contamination? Confusion? Or gross invasion?"
Everyone was stunned.
The strange and unfamiliar vocabulary interrupted Thales's train of thought, adding to his doubts.
Maybe they couldn't follow the conversation, maybe they were too shocked after understanding it, but the royal guards, including Thales, all stared blankly at the conversation between Sak'el and Ricky.
A few seconds passed.
Finally, Ricky's hood shook slightly.
"He is worthy of being a watchman of the royal guard."
"You know a lot."
That heart-wrenching trembling voice came out again.
Thales shivered subconsciously.
Sak'el stared at him for a long time.
"That's it," Zhan Qian, the punishment knight spoke again. This time, his tone lost the aggressive severity, and became mixed with awe, surprise, and vigilance.
"I know what you are."
Ricky was slightly startled.
He then smiled helplessly, but even his laughter made Thales want to cover his ears as if he understood something.
"Ha, you haven't seen it at all, have you?"
Enduring the torture of his ears and the stimulation of his mind, Thales tried hard to understand the other party's words.
Ricky raised his head, revealing a trace of extremely strange black skin in his hood, causing Thales to subconsciously turn his head to avoid it.
"So, you just...tested me?"
Sak'el closed his eyes and nodded as if resigned to his fate.
"But I'm sure now."
Ricky stared at him for a long time, and finally nodded, with admiration in the human's eyes.
On the other side, little Barney, who was listening to the conversation between the two, couldn't help it. He couldn't help but look at Ricky in horror, and then at the punishment knight "Sarkel?"
"what happened?"
Sak'el took a deep breath and turned to Thales and his old colleagues.
"you……"
"Put down your weapons."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone on Thales' side was shocked.
"Sir, sir?" Tardin asked tentatively.
Sak'el shook his head
"We can't defeat him...at least, not without the corresponding weapons and means."
Ricky snorted softly.
His terrifying voice once again made Thales restless.
"He..." Thales hesitated and glanced at Ricky, who had a cold expression but a terrifying voice hidden under his hood.
"What is he?"
Sak'el was silent for a while and glanced at the others.
Including the Sword of Disaster, those who knew about it bowed their heads one after another, while those who didn't know about it looked puzzled.
"They are just like the gods... ethereal and illusory legends."
Sak'el stared at Ricky, breathing hard under the pressure of the two mercenaries, and gritted his teeth and said
"But the inheritance of watchmen from long ago, as well as the archives of the secret department, have recorded this kind of existence."
"They have appeared in the history of the kingdom and even the empire, more than once."
This kind of...exists?
Thales was stunned.
Sacher sighed softly.
He recited a description in a measured tone
"Flesh is food, soul is hunting;"
"Apparently visible in fire, disillusioned before God."
Thales blinked, and Sak'el's words awakened a sense of familiarity.
In the fire...appear?
Disillusionment before God?
Yes, this is the common language translated from the ancient imperial language.
That's why it's so weird.
Thales frowned, "So he is..."
Sak'el shook his head and stared at Ricky with more vigilance.
"No, not 'him'."
"The punishment knight quickly changed his pronouns, making the people present shudder."
‘It’ is not human.”
it?
Thales looked at Ricky who was motionless under the hood with an inexplicable sense of panic.
The next second, Sak'el said in his most mysterious and nervous tone
"It's from hell..."
In the weird and uneasy atmosphere, Ricky in the hood raised the corners of his mouth.
It listened with great interest to Sak'el's last words under the horrified eyes of everyone.
"demon."
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