——The sky is filled with black flames and the woman with silver mist enjoys the fear of her former companion.
In the abandoned garden, one green and one red shadow surrounds the sleeping soul, and the long-lasting memories break through the deep shackles.
In the soul-rending hatred and rage.
The blood-red hair gradually faded as the owner stood up. His eyes opened, and the scarlet irises exuded a terrifying and fierce light. Lin Shuwen reached out and stroked the white hair under the bangs, pulled it to his eyes, and then tore it off with force.
Several roots.
Those bangs should have been the blood red color of blood scales, which was the mark of her contract with him.
When the red mist dissipated, the last mark also dissipated ruthlessly.
Lin Shuwen turned his head. At this time, he was sitting on the mound in the center of the garden backyard. Behind him, the tree pit that had been emitting blue-red smoke was reflected in the center of his pupils.
At the entrance of the backyard, "Yan" hugged a backpack and met her lover's gaze looking back. She turned around and walked towards Lin Shuwen step by step.
"Master, thank you."
The sound of metal colliding in the backpack stung Lin Shuwen's soul and tear ducts. He turned his head, not daring to look directly at the black backpack.
He knows what's in there.
"In ten minutes, Damon will launch a general attack. What are your plans?"
"Before that..."
Lin Shuwen stretched out his hand to stop "Yan" from asking. Anger and madness flashed across his face. He opened his mouth and asked without raising his head:
"Before I do anything, I want to ask a question, who called you to this planet?"
"Alas?! My dear "brother" still refuses to forgive "sister" for her nonsense?"
The meaningless growl made "Yan" subconsciously jump to Lin Shuwen's side, grab his arm, and try to take him away from here.
However, Lin Shuwen, who understood the meaning of the roar, stood motionless on the mound, white and black flames burning in the shadows of the entire backyard, but his face was strangely calm.
"tell me."
"Although I really want to tell "brother" to apologize, but..."
The space beside Lin Shuwen was distorted, and the silver-gray mist condensed into a woman wearing a veil.
The "chaos" in Kesu's mythology, the formless Naia, once again came behind Lin Shuwen.
"Isn't this inconsistent with your human ethics? "Brother" is teaching bad "sister"~"
Under the slit long skirt, countless indescribable twisted pieces of flesh were hidden in the darkness of the skirt. Naiya pressed her upper body on Lin Shuwen's left shoulder and whispered in his ear:
"But in order to apologize to "brother", I am willing~"
"It's~that~Damon~oh~"
"Of course, of course~ It's just him and his men, and their fear before death is far less delicious than your "brother"~"
The silver-gray mist began to surge, and white flames instantly enveloped Lin Shuwen's body. Naiya retreated leisurely and took out a black mask from the shadow between his legs.
"So choose~ Choose to attack my poor "sister", or take away the mask and do what you want to do most "brother"~"
"They are just one kilometer away~"
"Shuwen..."
"call……"
Taking a deep breath, Lin Shuwen turned around expressionlessly, stretched out his hand, and took the mask filled with unknown liquid from Naiya's hand. Black flames instantly enveloped the mask, burning away the things he didn't want to know.
Dirty.
"Then, "brother", hurry up and cook~"
The silver-gray mist dissipated with a sadistic chuckle. Lin Shuwen stared at the mask and put it on himself again.
on the face.
"Shuwen..."
"Yan" stopped "Dagger" and handed him the cloth bag in her arms. She couldn't understand the words of the outer god, and even under the protection of the "Hui" sword, she could only look directly at the silver-gray mass.
The mist stands.
In the dark, she recalled the prophecy about her beloved disciple:
(Black Feather soaked in blood, abandoned by his mother.)
From today's perspective, this prophecy is written in an inverted way. In order to save his "mother" (Feng Xuyuan), the young bird in the cage (Lin Shuwen) chose to throw away the "shadow" ("shadow" sword).
The black wings are soaked in blood (blood scales).
That blood was not the blood that Lin Shuwen shed after experiencing the killing, but the blood scales of his personal sword, which integrated his own life into it and changed Lin Shuwen.
In the end, her remains turned into blood and melted into Lin Shuwen's hand.
"This is blood scale..."
"Well, when I come back and find all the scattered debris..."
"You have just recovered now, and you don't even have a sword! I will bring "Hui"..."
"..."
"Dagger" did not reply to "Yan"'s suggestion. He walked past "Yan" with a stubborn attitude and walked steadily towards the courtyard gate.
Both hands are empty.
"Book……"
"Let him digest it alone."
Xi Nian's voice echoed in "Yan"'s mind. She hugged the backpack filled with the remains of the Blood Scale Sword and watched her beloved disciple disappear outside the courtyard gate with worry.
"Mr. "Dagger"!"
"Book..."Dagger"!"
Liu Jinhang and Ye Lanxin were the first to notice the "dagger" at the courtyard door. "Zhi" emerged from the shadow of "mo" and carefully put on the black windbreaker on "dagger".
"Dagger" stood there quietly, waiting for "Zhi" to put on her windbreaker, and then just before she was about to enter his shadow, the princess suddenly hugged her.
The original sight of an old married couple had already made Ye Lan jealous, and the sudden action that followed caused a visible distortion in her expression.
All the negative emotions just now seemed to be burned to ashes in an instant by the fire of jealousy.
"Owner?"
(My Lord~)
"Tsk..."
The name "Zhi" made "Dagger" subconsciously recall Xue Scale's naughty voice. A heartbreaking pain came from his left arm, and the tip of his nose suddenly surged with pain. "Dagger" lowered his head and put "Zhi" on the "
Mo" was beside him and gently rubbed the tip of his nose and the corners of his eyes.
"For your Pei...uh!"
Liu Jinhang's hand almost directly caught the horse's hoof, and "Dagger" instantly grabbed his neck with his dragon-shaped right hand, looking at him with eyes full of evil aura.
"Mr. "Dagger"! Calm down! Mr. "Dagger"!"
"snort."
Liu Yu panicked and begged "Dagger" for mercy. Seeing this scene, Tuberhao directly commanded the envoy to rush towards "Dagger". However, the moment the Valkyrie grabbed the left wrist of "Dagger", a force penetrated her.
The fear that penetrated their souls made Valkyrie and Tub freeze in place at the same time.
It's like a pupil from the distant universe, penetrating everything between them.
The Valkyrie left "Dagger"'s left arm the moment before the black flames rose, and Tubo also fell to the ground in a cold sweat at this moment.
He seemed to have seen, no, had this feeling before, it was his adoptive father's...
"There is no gain in doing anything."
"yes!"
Liu Jinhang released his left hand and saved his life from death. He knelt on the ground and covered his neck with his hands, with fear written all over his body.
"Do we need to use this place as a base?"
"Dagger" heard the soft sound of Xisuo in his ears. At this moment, Yun Moyin suddenly rushed to an open space two hundred meters away from the garden. The green wind cut off the camouflage and flesh, accompanied by the green wind.
With the cry of the swallow, Yun Moyin returned to the garden covered in blood.
In her hand, she was holding a tattered optical invisibility cloth.
"The safe way is to rendezvous with the last troops. I know the supply points along the way. So this..."
"Then just take the people and evacuate, and leave the rest to me."
""dagger"……"
Ye Lanxin stared at the side face of "Dagger", and after a few seconds, she gritted her teeth and issued the order to retreat.
She is a burden when she stays here. Through a woman's intuition, she can feel that this is something that the lover (the beloved) must do.
She chooses to trust and respect her lover's choice.
"Da... order."
There was a touch on the back that made Ye Lan's heart explode. "Shu" lay weakly on "Dagger"'s shoulder. "Dagger" squatted down obediently, opened his collar, and exposed his neck to "
"In front of the book".
"Haha~"
"Book"'s swallowing sound teased "Dagger"'s eardrum, and his eyes showed a little softness. At this moment, several soldiers holding firearms suddenly burst out from the grass ahead!
"Have you ever seen hell?"
Accompanied by the whisper of "dagger", the black flames rose up from the shadows that filled the plains at an unknown time. The crystallized spikes were hidden in the front of the black flames, like twisted and life-hungry black tentacles, using their devouring...
Small spikes pierced through life within a range of 500 meters.
Those "tentacles" scratched through the entangled flesh, picking off the flesh and blood vessels from the bones like a barbed mace, leaving behind creatures that roared ferociously but lived in flames.
Human monster.
"Dagger" walked expressionlessly past these humanoid beings that were eaten by the tentacles of black flames, shouting until his hoarse roar and dying begging for mercy blew the white hair under his bangs. A burning, twisted humanoid.
Grabbing his shoulder, "Dagger" removed the still-beating heart without any expression.
The black flames rose up and gnawed away the mass of flesh and blood.
Behind him, the team members of "Haizhi" and "Garden" who witnessed this hell picture scroll all showed signs of discomfort. Even "Song" raised his head and suppressed the foreign object rolling up his throat.
.
(You are a creature called human being.)
(But you are also our compatriots.)
"Dagger" carefully explored the place where the Blood Scale Sword collapsed, swallowing up every bit of debris and traces with darkness.
(My Lord, you are still a human being. You will be fluctuated by the misery of our non-survival of the fittest. You will fall into guilt and madness because of the suffering of your non-human compatriots. You will use the delicate emotions that only humans have to drive and constrain actions.
)
"call……"
The words in my memory finally evoked a long sigh, and I put away the last bit of "dagger" to silence the sounds of hell around me.
The black flame dissipated, and he stood in front of Lan Ruxin's team led by Damon.
Surrounded by everyone's frightened eyes.
On the other side, in the area composed of hornless sheep, Naia lay lazily on a lying hornless sheep, like a lazy cat with a full stomach.
She recalled the "black flame tentacles" that the "dagger" had just condensed into, and the corners of the human's mouth curled up like a "sister" smiling like a "brother" after a long absence.
That is the common symbol between their outer gods.
Damon, who was sitting on the off-road motorcycle, glanced at Naia, who was lying on the hornless sheep. When he turned his head again, a pair of scarlet pupils were already within easy reach of him.
"Death (foreign divine language)."
"boom!!!"
Countless burning "black flame tentacles" suddenly exploded from the shadow under his feet, and the off-road motorcycle with the cylinder ignited directly blasted Damon into the air!
"Dagger" directed the black flames and pounced directly on Damon in the sky.
In an instant, the bone-gnawing pain awakened Damon from the illusion of ability. He tremblingly gripped the handlebars, and then turned around and ran away!
This scene shocked everyone present, but with the withdrawal of Damon, Lan Ruxin once again became the main speaker of the army. She took a deep look at the "dagger" standing there and raised her hand: