Chapter 537
The bloody night watchman fell to the ground, and the black hair wizard stepped on his back, the brittle sound of bone cracks accompanied by a heart-piercing howl.
Bright silver waved, sword edge will divide the night watchman into two!
With blood on the ground, the sword edge of sterling silver has also become red.
There are two things that Loren didn’t tell the gray robe people...First, as long as he suffers a fatal injury, he can automatically escape from the "Dream of Random";
Secondly , "Dream of Silence" is a range-type high-level spell, which ignores the enemy and me in effect; I can talk to him because Loren’s own physique is the combination of the Spiritual Plane and the material level. , Just to slowly determine his position.
But...this is fighting, this is fighting, and I have no obligation to remind them.
In the courtyard of Xiamu, desperate fights are still being staged...The night watchmen who fell into the dream are terrified and angry, dancing and roaring like musical notes in the dark; waving the sharp blade in their hands. , Use the only thing they are good at to fight for the last line of life.
Kill people, kill more people...and then survive.
It is not that none of them has noticed, but in front of the dark abyss, they can only fool themselves into not knowing who is fighting with them, and stabbing the silhouette in the darkness in despair.
This is a...there will never be a slaying feast of victors.
The strong smell of blood has filled the entire Xiamu courtyard-the entire Imperial Family palace has been wiped out by the night watchmen, and only they themselves are still fighting each other.
Stealth is also deprived of vision in the darkness of the lonely dream. The only advantage of Loren is that he has a clear picture of the structure of the entire Imperial Family palace, and at the same time he can accurately hear the surroundings. sound.
The direction cannot be confirmed, but the structure of the courtyard is inherently small. As long as you can hear the sound, you can gradually confirm the exact coordinates of the other party.
I stretched out my left hand, and the liquid flowing between my fingers couldn't feel the slightest temperature; but there was no doubt that it was blood, and it was also mixed with fragments of fat.
"No, don't, let me go! Let me go!"
The desperate night watchman roared; Loren's blood-stained left hand had caught his throat; because of sight Because of being blocked, he could only cut off the opponent's limbs first, and then picked him up like this.
Then...wrench his neck!
This is a seemingly simple thing, but in fact it is very difficult... It is easy to strangle a person, but it takes a lot of effort to twist the neck bone. Such killing is simply unnecessary.
But Loren doesn't care.
Twenty-two people...In order to kill themselves, the elite of the Imperial Capital night watchmen have already come out, and they are absolutely impossible—before they find something is wrong, they have time.
The expressionless black hair wizard shuttles in the dark; at this moment, he has no scruples.
Darkness has not disappeared, Loren can still feel this desperate dreamland vomiting Void Power like an abyss, eating away at his spiritual palace, and draining his energy little by little.
But...it doesn't matter.
The desperate night watchman cried and killed his comrade, and then the "bright silver" penetrated his heart, and his hollow eyes gradually became numb and darkened.
Loren raised the sword in his hand and walked again to the cry of the darkness.
Each fight is also a gamble for him. Even if he loses the combat spell of "transcendence perception", and at the same time loses sight and hearing, these people are still Peak's killers...and despair. Compared with the night watchman, his only advantage is that he is very familiar with the effects of this high-level magic spell, and there will be no panic.
Deprive all external forces, deprive the long-lasting reliance, use the most instinctive force to fight in the dark, and the person who survives will regain the light and wake up from the dream...
What a fair thing.
Yes, of course I can fulfill your wish, run away according to your ideas, and even hide for a year or even two years with suspended animation; go incognito and live like an ant;
The core of politics is compromise, which is to tolerate each other. I also understand the principle of making a little sacrifice for the overall situation; while violence solves problems and contradictions, it can only cause more problems and contradictions;
p>I am willing to compromise, and I can bear it;
But...Rut Infinit, Eckhart, Connold...
Since you are so If you want my life... Then of course you must be prepared for my non-cooperation;
I will use the lives of these twenty-two night watchmen to tell you...you think you can kill me What are the consequences;
let you understand how much you need to pay;
You regard me as a pawn that you can arbitrarily arbitrarily arbitrarily, and your life is considered to be OK A prop used to appease others;
People like you...
Be sure to remember...
I... never said that I am What a good person!
"Clang--!"
Loren's hands became more and more stable in the sound of the collision of the blades.
At the moment that desperate face and body parted, the entire world became clear again;
The nightmare subsided and the darkness disappeared.
Amidst the pool of blood and the dead body, there is a thin and delicate silhouette in front of Loren, standing in front of him with a smile on his back with his hands behind his back.
Looking at Asriel who appeared suddenly, Loren lightly snorted shook his head.
"pu ——!"
The exhausted black hair wizard one-knee kneels fell into a pool of blood, his dark eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the veins of the temples were exposed. The corners of his eyes have begun to turn white.
This kind of high-level curse of the large-area distortion law, even with the help of magic arrays, is also expensive... Without opening the "valve", it is impossible to hold on to it for too long with Loren alone. .
Just before he was about to fall, a small white hand held Loren's shoulder.
"Really didn't expect... Loren has always been cautious, and will do such a reckless thing."
The pale and bloodless cheeks have a faint smile. , The young man standing in a pool of blood ignored the blood stains on the black hair wizard and gently wiped the dirt off his face with his little hands.
"Clang——!"
With a crisp sound, the bright silver of Loren's right hand was nailed into the masonry under his feet, supporting his body from falling down.
Even in the weakest time, he will not expose his weakness to others... even himself.
Never resort to military force when you need to compromise, and never be soft when you need to be tough...and at any time, there is an extremely strong will and belief.
People who are weak in the face of things must be slaves who obey and endure;
People who believe in violence must be madmen who are always afraid and uneasy, cowardly and unconfident;
Strong will, firm conviction, the strength of the soul...that is the strength of human beings;
The white and cold hands slide across Loren’s cheeks, looking at that Still having a calm and determined face, Asriel's face showed a smile.
As the person closest to Loren, he certainly knows for whom Loren’s "Dream of Random" was prepared with all his energy.
Isolate the void, darkness, silence, coldness, dream of falling into a desperate predicament... from the very beginning, it is not a trick to deal with humans;
The dream... is used to deal with Evil God’s apostle, and even Evil God’s final card!
Evil God of the overwhelming majority has no experience in the battle of the material world. Once the power of the void is lost, it is equivalent to the loss of the right hand and even the legs of mankind to wield the sword, and completely become a monster who does not know how to fight. Like some guy named "Mezca".
Such a monster can be easily killed!
This is the hole card used to deal with Evil God, and of course it is also used to deal with Asriel's hole card...
The corners of the mouth are slightly raised on the young and handsome cheeks, and they walk forward regardless of blood stains. , Gently hugged the black hair wizard's head, the scarlet pupil and the pitch-black eyes faced each other.
"Dear Loren, do you feel better?"
As soon as he spoke, the right hand of the black hair wizard had instinctively contained his throat. The teenager who face doesn't change still smiled and asked softly.
Of course, the excessive consumption of energy is impossible to recover so quickly, but it will not cause Loren to lose his mind; the trembling pupils gradually stabilized and no longer turn white; the cramped hands are also little by little recovered Stable, normal heartbeat, normal pulse, normal blood flow in the body.
"Your friends are already far away, and you will worry if you don't chase them..."
The young probe, sticking to his ear, whispered:
"Let's go, kill those people..."
"Let them pay!"