Chapter 626
The flames burst--!
The fighting blade and the black hair wizard passed by, and it was able to escape Gaspar’s life-threatening blow; the grim-faced Governor Byrne furiously waved the long sword in his hand. Pounced at Loren without reservation.
Damn, does this guy want to be perish together? !
The black hair wizard who couldn't help but cursed in his heart slid and dodges while parrying, avoiding Gaspar's stabbing, and flailing his teeth in front of him;
"Clang--!"
Sure enough, the cold sword edge hit Longya’s gun barrel in the next second; Gaspar with his eyes wide open was like a wild wild hungry. He chased him straight up like a beast.
Faced with such an eager enemy, Loren will generally delay as long as possible until they are exhausted and can no longer attack like a mad dog; or simply use a "Torino fire" to send them as soon as possible Ascend to heaven;
But it is a pity that two ways are not feasible in this battle.
This is the altar of Byrne Cathedral. Every brick at the foot is engraved with the "silent" rune of the Holy Cross. I can't even use "bright silver", let alone high-level spells. If this continues to be delayed, I am afraid that Gaspar hopes.
That is definitely the worst...no, it should be a devastating result!
While constantly retreating to dodge, avoid the opponent's howling wind and torrential rain-like violent attack; the pensive black hair wizard constantly calculates the opponent's battle method and looks for the opponent's weak spot.
It was another heavy blow. The backhanded black hair wizard picked up the tip of the gun, opened it with the help of the opponent's inertia, and pierced Gaspar's chest straight!
The instant weak spot didn't seem to cause him much panic. As always, he roared like a mad dog and broke into Loren's three steps.
"pu ——!"
Just as the two were about to be perish together, the dragon teeth in Loren's hand suddenly raised upwards and then slashed, knocking away the spine of Gaspar's sword. At the same time, the tip of the gun swept across his shoulder to his left waist.
Plasma spurts!
The opened Gaspar was kicked by the black hair wizard, his rotten body rolled on the ground, the red spewing from his body mixed with the blood of the dead bishop .
It's over...
Without a moment of hesitation, Loren raised his dragon's teeth and pointed the tip of the gun at Gaspar's head, and then slammed it down.
"Clang——!"
The sound of sharp blade impact echoed in the dead altar. Under the bursting sparks, the dragon's teeth were suddenly blocked by the raised long sword forcibly In the middle of the air, Gaspar, who was covered in blood, tremblingly climbed up from the pool of blood.
The blood all over the feet is constantly converging towards his body, flowing into his wound at a speed visible to naked eye. On his hideous cheeks are a pair of bloodshot eyes, staring at the black hair wizard. Face.
"...Loren Torino, do you think this battle is over?"
"Are you already proud to feel that you have defeated me?" With his constantly convulsing limbs, Gaspar stood up from a pool of blood like a marionette, suddenly lifted the head, his scarlet eyes widened: "I tell you, you will never... "
"pu ——!"
Before he finished speaking, the sharp point of the gun pierced Gaspar's throat.
"No, it's not what I think." The indifferent black hair wizard pulled out the long spear abruptly, letting him collapse to the ground:
"It's over."
Governor Byrne with a savage look was struggling to get up again, reaching out with difficulty to grab the saber that was on the ground; just as he was about to touch it, the black hair wizard kicked the sword away. , Longya’s spear tipped on Gaspar’s head.
"Your Excellency Governor Gaspar, I advise you not to act rashly." Loren opened the mouth and said faintly, narrowing his icy eyes:
"Indeed, The Holy Blood Potion can give you almost endless life force, even if your head is chopped off, you will be resurrected; but every death will speed up your mutation degree-if you want to become ghoul so much...well, I don't mind. Help you."
The voice fell, and Governor Byrne, who just wanted to resist, froze suddenly, motionless stared wide-eyed.
I lost, I lost again...
From the moment this black hair wizard appeared in the Scarlet Blood Castle, to welcome himself was one after another's fiasco; the city defense team, Warlord Neil Dayton, Cortez in Xiacheng, and Chamber of Commerce from Old Luo Jie...
The people around me are either dead or have betrayed themselves; wait until they really came back to his senses At that time, there was not even a person who was loyal to him!
Every decision, every plan, and every move he made was all within the expectations of this black hair wizard; he seemed to be able to predict his next thoughts, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn’t escape. His mastery.
Even this last try is...
"he he he …hehe hahahahaha …hahahahahahaha...!!!"
black hair wizard squeezed the handle of the gun, coldly looking at Gaspar, who collapsed in a pool of blood and laughed out loud.
"You won...hehe hahahaha...you won, Loren Torino!" Ignoring the tip of the gun on his forehead, Gaspar raised the corner of his mouth indifferently:
"His Royal Highness Connold is indeed right...you are the one who needs to beware the most; I lost, I lost completely, I lost cleanly!"
"But You must not think that this is the end...After all, it took me a lot of trouble to come here, and there is still a wonderful miracle waiting to be enjoyed with you!"
"The moment to witness the miracle is necessary It's here...he he he hahahahaha..."
"Miracle?" Loren's expression was a little playful.
"Yes, miracles... those sights that mortals will never see!" Gaspar's expression became more and more convulsive, more and more crazy, the Holy Blood Potion was gradually devouring his remaining sanity "Oh, yes...Is that little girl count okay?"
"What do you mean?"
"If I were you, I wouldn't let her leave her sight , Such a beautiful girl, wouldn’t it be a pity if you haven’t got it before you die." Gaspar smiled grinningly: "Or...if you die before getting it, it’s a shame!"
The black hair wizard eyebrows raised, the right hand holding the gun barrel instinctively clenched.
Is he bluffing...?
The opponent has already played all the cards in his hand. Except for a certain "pre-bishop" hiding in the dark, there is no longer any threat that he needs to guard against.
"Can I ask a question?" The black hair wizard coldly opened the mouth and said: "Why...you would hook up with Farnesis?"
In an instant, Governor Byrne His complexion was startled, and the trembling pupils exuded a breath of fear.
"so that's how it is... you already knew it, you knew that... that devil." Gaspar's body began to twitch violently, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth became more and more twisted :
"So, you should also know what place is here?"
Loren eyebrows raised, silently.
"Byrne Cathedral, the famous Holy Land of the Holy Cross, the headquarters of Byrne Church...In fact, it is just a huge prison, used to imprison an enemy that the church will also fear, and those churches Knight and Priests, they are the jailers in this prison!"
Gaspar’s expression became more and more mad and distorted: "They can’t kill her, or even defeat her completely. Zhou Zhe deceived her here, and then locked her in a bottomless prison, surrounded by countless engraved'silent' rune bricks and stones, and then she can sit back and relax!"
" Hundreds of years before the doctrine of the Holy Cross spread to Byrne, we steadfastly believed in and followed her. All the Knights of Byrne still don’t know that the legendary “she” 'from start to finish didn't leave us, but was'closed' by ourselves, and all this was actually done by our ancestors!"
"It's really ironic, this is The truth, this is our belief... attribute the things we don't understand and fear to evil, and then lock them up, or lock ourselves up and pretend not to see them!"
black hair wizard let go After removing the dragon teeth in his hand, he coldly looked at Gaspar who was as if crazy in front of him.
The Lord Governor of Byrne has been completely mad, he even forgot that he was an imperial noble from Western Sacrament and regarded himself as a true Byrneman.
"Brynhild-Goddess who once guarded the Kingdom of Knight, will see the sun again tonight!"