Chapter 631
The stars are dim, and the silver moon hangs west.
The rumbling sound of the Holy Cross statue’s collapse is already disappeared without a trace under the cover of the burning cathedral; the cracked pillars, the broken dome, the original magnificent Byrne cathedral, only a piece of fire sea remains. The ruins in it are remnant.
Under the light of the scattered dust and fire, a gray-eyed boy with a short sword in his hands stood on the periphery of the ruins. The pupils under the tips of dark blue hair stared at the fire sea in front of him. Jin red's reflection in his pupils.
The Scarlet Blood Castle Knight and the survived church members gathered behind him in a line, and looked at the cruel scene in front of him with different expressions-after the Knights completely eliminated the mob , Immediately evacuated from the church under the leadership of Lucien.
In fact, this is also a very correct decision. It was the moment they left that the fire sea really began to spread...Looking at those screams, Final Struggle or stubbornly refused to leave and finally fell into fire The priests and nuns in the sea, while all the people who survived mourned and wept, they couldn't help but be grateful for their decision.
After completing the evacuation, Lucien, who was loyal to his duty, did not forget to follow Loren’s order to take everyone to a place some distance from the church and evacuate, and asked the Knights to be on guard, no Allow anyone to approach.
Anyone...
Lu Sien silently gripped the hilt in his hand, and the light of golden red reflected an unwilling face.
There is no doubt that the voice just now came from the direction of the altar, which means that Lord Loren may have already fought with the enemy, and as his guard, he is still hiding safely. In this...
"Um...I advise you to better not have this kind of thought."
A joking voice came from behind.
The gray pupil looked sideways, frowning his brows: "It's you?"
"It's strange? I came with you." Asriel with his hands on his back, with He looked at Lu Sien, who didn’t like him with a foolish expression, and said with a slight smile:
"I just look at it because of your loyalty to Loren. A word of reminder-don’t try to reach a level you’ve never touched, otherwise you can’t do anything except add chaos."
"What do you know, I used to be in the giant dragon king city with Lord Loren And..."
"The dragon hunter who lost the giant dragon and became the'zombie' can't prove anything." Asriel shook his head "with a little regret", with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth: " As for Lemantes’s apostles and its toy monsters... At that level, the enemies Loren is facing at the moment are simply not enough to mention on equal terms."
"You, how do you Knowing this..." Lu Sien was heart startled, stared wide-eyed and looked at the young man who stood in front of him and looked like his own age.
"How do I know? Or what do you really want to ask is...how much do I know?" Asriel's smile on the corner of his mouth grew, and his scarlet pupils became more and more playful, stepping closer to trembling with fear, staring at him. A gray-eyed boy with a height:
"Because you have also seen the giant dragon king city, the Evil God apostles and the monsters, in fact, you know the real reason why Loren forbids you to approach. "
"Compared with the extraordinary natural talent Isaac or Ai Yin, your value is far less important than them...so the real reason is that your existence can only add chaos to him."
Lu Sien, who said nothing, looked dimmed, but his hands clenching the hilt of the sword were exposed.
"I guess, you don't want to be just Loren's attendant and...useless cumbersome forever?" Asriel blinked "curiously", his cheek almost touching the gray pupil's. The face is gone.
"What do you mean by you?!"
"I mean, if you want to be an important help for Loren one day, even for him at a critical moment If you make some'heroic actions', I can help you."
Asriel shrugged, tilting his head playfully: "For the sake of...we are all Loren's friends."
>The shocked Lu Sien hadn't fully reacted from the boy's words, and the next second burst of loud noise suddenly started from the direction of the cathedral!
"Boom————————!!!"
The gray-eyed boy who stood still trembled suddenly, before he could stand still, violent air waves It had already pounced like a tide, causing the surviving priests and nuns around to scream, and there was a scream everywhere.
What kind of terrifying power is this, this? !
At the moment Lucien was shocked, he saw that Asriel was still standing beside him with his hands on his back. The violent air wave seemed nothing to him, and only the messy pale-gold was blown up. Hair and the back of the little dress.
"You, what are you..."
"Now is not the time to talk about this, shouldn't you be responsible for those pious and poor ordinary persons now?" Gently patted the gray-eyed boy's shoulder, the corners of Asriel's mouth gracefully raised under the messy hair:
"If we can survive this catastrophe, we will have a lot of time to talk; Sne...little darling."
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"one minute! Help I will fight for one minute——!"
The voice will fall, Loren one-knee kneels, and his left hand wearing a "sorcerer" presses down on the ground under his feet; Knight immediately blocks the black vows without saying a word In front of the hair wizard, he swung his sword towards the oncoming Martial Goddess Brunhild.
The frost-faced "Martial Goddess" opened its wings, but the "black long spear" in his hand had already stabbed first.
"Clang——!!!"
The long spear rang out, and the long spear pierced into the center of the sword edge that Knight slashed, almost terrifying. The power of his made a clear sound from his only left arm.
complexion slightly changed, the oath that the left arm was broken, Knight did not loosen the hilt, raised the "Star" to stop Martial Goddess who wanted a breakthrough.
"My lord, please let the evil disperse, and let the holy light shine on the humble us..."
In the low voice of prayer, vows that Knight forcibly parried the strength is his count Brunhild, who was several times or even ten times as large, was slanted aside by the pitch-black long spear that was swayed.
In the next second, a mottled "star" swept across Martial Goddess' cheek...
"pu ——!"
The silhouette of the vow Knight There was a sudden tremor, and his eyes fell; just as he swung the tip of his gun, Brunhild's left arm had penetrated his chest.
In the next second, the blood-spraying vow Knight was thrown into the air like a piece of rotten meat, and then fell heavily to the ground!
Fell in a pool of blood, with the vows pierced in his chest. Knight supported his body with the sword in his left hand, struggling tremblingly to get up, still praying in his mouth:
"Holy Cross, please admonish your followers and let them take the real right path..."
"Brynhild, let this dog shut up for me, and then kill The two of them!"
Farnesis' irritable voice suddenly sounded, mixed with the roar of fly into a rage out of humiliation, and even covered the prayer of Oath Knight.
The pitch-black Martial Goddess moved. Before he could vow, Knight got up and pierced his throat again with a long spear. The vow of in midair was hung in midair. Knight struggled, whispering continuously. Bleeding, the tenacious vitality is being exhausted little by little.
And just at the next moment......
"Dream of...Dream!"
The black hair wizard on one-knee kneels made a difficult, deep voice. ; The voice fell, the gray blue magic array full of complicated patterns spread out under his feet, and covered the whole altar at the speed visible by naked eye!
"Boom——————!!!"
The invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable shrine collapsed, and the cracked floor dragged everyone present in The bottomless abyss, the boundless darkness instantly swallowed everything around.
Faced with the sudden darkness, Farnesis's face not only did not have a trace of astonishment, but was even more contemptuous. The smirk at the corner of his mouth aroused like a crescent moon:
"so that's how it is …he he he …he he he he hahahaha ……This is your hole card, is this the final Final Struggle, Loren Torino? Laughing wildly: "Do you think that with a small high-level spell, you can trap Brunhild and me? I should really appreciate your innocence and stupidity!"
" A trifling'little high-level curse', of course, impossible to impose any restrictions on you and Martial Goddess."
Loren smiled calmly and raised his right hand silently while holding it in his hand. Holding an unpretentious, even worn-out cup:
"But if you add it...it's not necessarily the case."