Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 105: Victory of Civil War

Under the night sky, the blood markings on Giza's face were already red and purple. In the center of the ruined city, she was standing in the dark and "slender", covered with ferocious spikes, looking like a The giant long-legged spider also smiled enchantingly on the body of a multi-headed snake. WWw.しwXs520.Ｃom

"You will no longer have a chance to jeopardize our hopes," the Qi magician still had that calm expression on his face, staring at Giza indifferently, "I will solve it directly. You."

"Haha," the blood magician chuckled softly, a dimple appeared on his face: "Solve me? What should I do?"

The magician of Qi's eyes flashed, and his face was blue.

"Huh!"

A strong air current exploded out of thin air around Giza!

Shaved the "pet" under her to an unstable footing.

The airflow continues to increase, trying to scrape the blood magician upward!

The jet black monster under her body was scraped off the ground and floated in the air, leaving only a spike, which was firmly embedded in the ground.

Giza's face changed drastically.

The magician of Qi speaks slowly:

"Above the sky, there is a layer of unknown land. It is a place that even air cannot reach."

"Cold, silent, bright and dark."

"There, life is almost impossible to survive, and even gravity loses its meaning. You will not fall, you will not rise, but will move infinitely with the sun, moon and stars without meaning." The voice did not fluctuate, "Go there and sleep well for thousands of years."

"Wait until we completely win this millennium-based survival battle that belongs to the magician..."

After the magician was ascended, his rational and dull voice trembled slightly at this moment: "You will be established in us, the new prosperity without enemies, fear, escape, and prosperity. In the world..."

"Wake up again!"

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Two vain footsteps came from the deadly street.

Tyles pulled his slick head and "ran" through a block again at close to walking speed. Both of them were so tired that they had to stop and rest on their knees for a while.

"We—can we run?" Xiao Slick's voice trembled, and she turned her head, unwilling to look at the people who fell dead on both sides of the road.

"We'll know... Keep walking when you're resting, don't stop." This is Thales, who is clenching his teeth.

Little Slick bit his lower lip and shook his head:

"In the 346th year of the end calendar, during the Third Continental War, the East Continental Army attacked Longxiao City. From the shield area, the hammer area, the armor area, to the sword area, bow area, arrow area, and spear area... …"

Tyles raised his head and glanced at the little slippery head.

I saw the little girl shivering and muttering:

"The entire city, except for the Axe District and the Hall of Valor, was firmly defended by the last two gates, and fell under the army of the Nightwing King until Sarah raised his black flag in the north. ……"

"But even at that time, there were no casualties in Longxiao City... and now," Xiao Hua's head was red with eyes, clinging to Thales's arm firmly, not daring to see the corpses all over the road, "Long Xiao City, is Longxiao City going to be destroyed...""

"I don't know," Thales sighed with a heavy heart, "but we are still alive, that's enough."

Tyles straightened up, and involuntarily pulled up his slippery head to continue walking.

Moreover.

He stared at the ground under his feet, carefully avoiding the corpse that had been almost every two steps.

Furthermore, Longxiao City will definitely have a way to fight against magicians.

Otherwise...

Tyles raised his head, looked at the silence on the road, and gently gritted his teeth.

This is the magician, and their power?

But...

Tyles lowered his head and looked at a child about his age next to his right foot. He was still holding a wooden stick in his hand before he died, and he felt desolate.

Probably no one will survive...

At this moment, a tired male voice rang from the ruins in front of them to the left!

"If I were you--boy--"

Amidst the squeaky screams, Thales was amazed!

Tyles took a step back subconsciously, blocking Xiao Shuatou tightly behind him, and touching the JC dagger with his right hand.

Then stared at the place where the sound came from!

How...

Tyles frowned, in disbelief, watching a corpse on the front left start to move.

Fraud-scam?

Thyls, who had a "previous history", suddenly had a tingling scalp.

Little Slick closed his eyes in fright.

The corpse turned over, revealing—a hand?

Tyles widened his eyes and looked at the hand protruding from the ground in surprise, watching it pull apart a pile of rubble and wood, and then dug a hole in the snow.

A head emerged from inside.

Tyles felt cold.

Not really.

Fortunately, it's not what he imagined.

"If I were you--it would never have passed anymore." In the moonlight, a man with a dirty face, blood and clothes covered in tears crawled out of the hole, panting and lying on his back. : "The trick of Ashida is not cleaned up very well...There are still some'things' moving in front."

Through the moonlight, Thales could see the man's face clearly, and was shocked, and then stared at him.

My goodness.

He...

He is--

"Black Sword!"

Thyls blurted out, incredibly authentic:

"You...you are not dead?"

Xiao Huatou opened his eyes and looked at this dying man in the ruins curiously.

"I did a trick, I am not dead for the time being." The black sword with the face of a passerby lay on his back on the ground, showing a weak and ugly smile, and patted his upper left arm-with a thick layer on it. The thick white cloth is tightly wrapped, but there is an amazing blood stain outside the white cloth:

"My life is hard."

If you said that it was "embarrassed" when avoiding Ashida before, then the current state of the Black Sword can only be described as "miserable"-just the big and small wounds on the body, you can see Tai Lers frowned tightly. .

Hei Jian raised his head laboriously, and looked at the corpses all over the street.

He fell back to the ground and let out a long sigh.

"There is a piece of...the tentacles in front of that kind of thing...still alive," Black Sword gritted his teeth, sweating and trembling constantly. At that moment, he seemed to be suffering from something, Thales I even feel that something is changing deep in his body: "And... is... going crazy, you better... don't pass."

Tyles squinted his eyes and looked at the straight street. Sure enough, he found a crazily trembling blood-red tentacle in the distance.

One of those disgusting little pets in Giza...

He began to worry: Is there another way?

If not...

As he raised his head to see if there was another way, the voice of the black sword sounded behind him again.

"Wait, kid."

Tyles hesitated for a moment.

The second prince turned his eyes and looked at the black sword lying on the ground, describing the miserable.

"You," Hei Jian exhaled abruptly, as if he had just been relieved from a wave of pain, he twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes sharp: "Who are you?"

Thyls looked at him, frowning.

Little Slick glanced at the prince and bit his lip.

"That Ashida's trick-pulling out of the air, etc., is really terrible. I am afraid that everyone in this block is dead." Hei Jian gradually calmed his breath and lay on the ground. Looking at Thales, "I buried myself under the ground, desperately sucking a small amount of air between the stone and the soil, and finally escaped and survived."

"You are dead." Thales shrugged, turned and left.

"I'm used to racing with death," Black Sword's low voice sounded behind him: "It's you, little guy, you shouldn't be alive."

Tyles' hands tightened.

"Aishida releases such a killer move that does not distinguish between enemy and me. I don't forget to protect you, right." Hei Jian spit out a hot white breath: "You really have such a big deal to him. ?"

"Who are you anyway?"

Thyls froze, and his heartbeat started to accelerate.

Fortunately, Black Sword is seriously injured.

I hope he has no spare energy to deal with me.

But...

Thyls raised his head.

"The two guys should be facing each other right now," Thales said coldly: "You better run away,"

"Otherwise, wait until they decide the winner, no matter who wins, you will not end well."

Hei Jian looked at him, did not speak, his filthy face revealed a pair of eyes.

The look in those eyes made Thales' heart cold, as if he had already known something that Thales avoided talking about.

Little Slick pulled him timidly.

"You better be polite, little guy," Hei Jian's eyes revealed a disturbing light, and he listened to him solemnly: "Because I am now your only hope for survival."

Hearing this, Thales was stunned.

"You should expect me to recover as soon as possible, solve the tentacle, and then take you out before other things chase me."

Thyls was startled.

"What?"

"If the two of them fight," finally, the burning eyes of the black sword no longer pierce people: "the one you hope to win will be Ashida, right."

"Do you think-at least you are still valuable to him?"

"Do you think he will not kill you?"

Thyls raised his eyebrows, turned around and was about to leave.

"It's a pity." As Thales took a step, Black Sword moved his position. This action made him grin: "The winner..."

"It will only be..."

"That disgusting little girl."

Tyles finally frowned.

He turned to Black Sword again: "Why?"

"I fought with that little girl once," Hei Jian sighed and smiled bitterly: "I survived."

"That little girl, has a special induction and...manipulation of flesh and blood, and perhaps the kind of killer move like Ashida's just now," Hei Jian shook under Thales' bewildered gaze. Shaking his head, he moved his injured left arm: "But this is not the most terrifying part of her."

"She seems crazy, tyrannical, unreasonable."

Hei Jian turned his head and his eyes were extremely solemn.

"In her bones, she is a guy who really knows how to fight and how to win."

"Compared to her, Ashida is like a strong man who has never fought before, with terrible brute force."

"It's really vulnerable."

Tyles and Xiao Slick looked at each other, and they both saw full of question marks in each other's eyes.

"How do you know?" Thales shook his head: "You haven't seen them fight—and they can't kill each other."

"Killing is one thing, winning is another thing," Hei Jian snorted, "I know Ashida, although I can't kill him--but I'm used to He flees under his hands."

"But, that little girl..."

Hei Jian's injury seemed to be improving, and he began to move his right arm: "I was killed in Ramon just now. When I rushed to her, I made up my mind to escape and find a place to recover from the injury."

Thyls sighed, "I thought you really came forward to protect us."

"You don't need my protection," Hei Jian snorted lightly, "At that time, Ashida will protect you."

Thyls shrugged and looked away.

"In short, I intend to pretend to be injured by her, and then use a piece of flesh to confuse her," Hei Jian took a deep breath: "Unfortunately, I found out on the first blow..."

"I don't have to'pretend' to be injured at all."

"We are only fighting for the second time," Black Sword's head broke into cold sweat again. At that moment, Thales felt that there was some strange power coming out of his body: "She completely absorbed it. Our first encounter with each other completely suppressed me."

Hei Jian gritted his teeth and his eyes were full of stern expression: "It's not the same as facing Ashida-facing her for the second time, I have no chance at all."

"The sense and experience of fighting..."

"It seems that it is a powerful magician, but in fact it is safe and harmless. It is impossible to imagine."

Tyles frowned again.

Safe and harmless?

He thought of the people who were pinched into spheres, silently complaining in his heart:

You are using domestic quality inspection standards.

Just now.

"Boom!"

Thyls looked back in surprise.

On that straight street, a blood-red shadow rushed suddenly!

Little Slick grasped his hand tightly again: "Ah! It's those... things!"

"Damn it!"

Hei Jian stared at the tentacles that crazily trembling snakes, tried his legs in the trembling, and frowned: "How can it run without its roots?"

In a blink of an eye, the blood-red tentacles have already arrived.

Tyles looked at the black sword lying on the ground, unable to move, and felt the slick head on his arm, and he couldn't help but burst into death!

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In the duel between the two magicians, Giza laughed wildly: "New world? Hahahaha... I suddenly found out that you and Lebra should be able to talk... Do you want to think about it, join us radicals? ?"

The magician of Qi did not answer.

The next moment, the wind suddenly increased!

The blood magician no longer procrastinated, she slammed short and touched the giant spider-like black monster under her.

The latter shuddered abruptly, and more black spikes extended from the main body full of sharp thorns, piercing into the ground in the swaying wind.

There was a faint vibration from the ground.

Ashida, who calmly watched the opponent's move, couldn't help but change her expression, and a dazzling blue light flowed through her face again.

The blood magician and her pet kept swaying in the wind, but the former still showed a smile and looked at each other with the Qi magician.

A black spike protrudes from the ground.

"Kala..."

Afterwards, a reduced version of the pitch-black monster, amidst the splash of earth and rocks, burst out sharply, at an amazing speed!

Three steps behind Ashida, he rushed toward him!

"Boom!"

It hits a transparent barrier.

The expression of the Qi Magician did not change, and the air wall he unfolded in time was able to stop the attacking monster in front of his master's head.

However, more and more rustling and cracking sounds came from the body of the Qi magician.

"Crack...crack..."

Dozens of black spiky monsters, like spiders, swiftly and sensitively broke through the ground from the ground, almost without falling into a dead corner, and rushing towards Ashida!

The magician of Qi gently squeezed his fist, and his body was ten meters around, immediately evaporating countless visible water vapor!

Dozens of monsters trembled together.

But the trembling only lasted for just a moment, and the monsters returned to flow again and rushed.

The magician of Qi raised his eyebrows.

"It's useless to strip off all the air." In the wind, the condescending blood magician looked at Ashida amusedly: "They are cute little ones who can survive in a vacuum."

Finally, the Qi Magician frowned slightly.

But only a second later, he let go of his fist.

"Boom!"

Amidst the cracking sound of countless house ruins, the air pressure surged towards this ten-meter-square vacuum land, overwhelming dozens of monsters!

The next moment, on the face of the Qi Magician that seemed to be extremely calm, the cracked blue light agitated layers of ripples.

An invisible air current with Ashida as the center of the sphere, exploded out in a surprising manner.

Snow and dust are flying, earth and rocks are everywhere, and there is a circle made of dust, which suddenly expands from a small center.

"Boom!"

The violent air current, incarnate as the most unstoppable whirlwind, lifts and clears everything around!

The Qi magician was in this cyclone, observing everything calmly.

However, the shocking air mass has not yet fully erupted, and the Qi magician suddenly turned his head and looked in a direction in the dust.

There, a little black monster, ignoring the resistance of the tyrannical airflow, pounced at him unabated!

In Ashida’s eyes, I saw it swaying in the storm, abruptly lifting a forward spike, putting the other thorn limbs behind him, and pedaling back and forth like an octopus on the seabed. Same, sprint forward in a strange position.

A dignified look finally appeared on the face of the Qi Magician who seemed to lose emotion.

This posture and action...

It's just the way that Black Sword coped at the top of the cliff...

More and more dark monsters, with strange postures and movements, passed through his terrible air currents, and shot at the magician in all directions!

At that moment, Ashida's left index finger hooked, and the whole body shot up and flew into the air!

But it's too late.

A monster flew in the air, shooting a very long thorn from the abdomen, penetrating Ashida's left shoulder blade!

Pull him down.

The magician snapped his fingers very quickly, and an invisible air mass condensed into a sharp blade under high pressure, and suddenly exploded in a plane shape, cutting off the thin thorn.

But more and more monsters either shoot out thorns or kick on the body of the same kind, taking advantage of their strength to pounce.

A monster pounced on his back.

The other hugged his ankle.

One released a thorn and penetrated his left eye.

Another one fell on his head.

There are countless others of the same kind, with a clear division of labor.

At that moment in mid-air, dozens of dark monsters filled the body of the Qi magician, covering his body with blue light.

In the next moment, their spiked limbs vibrated back and forth like a loose bowstring.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

The scraping of flesh and blood came one after another.

The next moment, under the cutting, pulling, piercing, and biting of countless monsters, Ashida in the air turned into countless fragments!

Fingers, elbows, arms, chest, head, thighs, ankles... the broken body of the magician fell from the air and scattered to the ground.

The tyrannical air flow finally stopped.

The blood magician and her dark monster fell to the ground.

"I said, life is great," said the blood magician, raising his index finger seductively, and "wiping" a "disobedient" purple marking on his face behind his ear— —It’s like teaching a mischievous kitten — and then smiles grimly:

"For these little cuties, their birth mission is to rely on slender but dense bodies, and the induction of air, in your unreasonable air pressure and cyclones..."

"Start hunting." The blood magician laughed.

Ashida's remnant body turned into dots of blue light, slowly converging into a human-shaped glowing outline.

"Those actions, those... are used by the black sword when dealing with me," a voice came from the blue outline: "You saw me fighting with him, and you shaped it Life, imitated him."

"Ah, what about this..." Giza's body slowly lowered.

"That guy is very powerful. He just lied to me with a piece of useless flesh and blood..."

"Such a powerful guy, of course is a role model for me."

"I used to be a witch after all," the blood magician walked off the back of the giant dark monster, and hid his mouth with a chuckle: "Study and deliberate, but my former job."

The girl with purple-red cracks and trembling on her face, gently bent down, picked up a spider-like dark monster that was "seriously injured" in the cyclone by her feet, her eyes were as gentle as petting a neighboring kitten .

But the next moment, the blood magician's eyes were sharp, and the little monster in his hand jumped out, and pounced on the unformed blue light of the Qi magician!

As if receiving an order, countless small black monsters rushed into the blue light, some of them burst into stumps and blood, causing the blue light that was forming a human form to fluctuate.

"Magic interference?" The glowing outline showed doubts in the tone: "You know, this won't work."

"At most, it can only delay my rebirth."

But Giza's next answer silenced him: "That's enough."

"Boom!"

On the ground under the blue light, a blood-red giant tentacled suddenly burst out, splitting out countless small tentacles, and firmly tied the other monsters in the blue light.

"Giza, you..." The glowing silhouette of the human figure uttered amidst the waves, seeming a little surprised.

"You said, at a depth of hundreds of feet, hundreds of meters, and thousands of meters," the blood magician laughed, "how much air will there be."

"How long will it take you to return to the ground with the pitiful air?"

"It should be enough for me to kill the boy."

The glowing silhouette did not speak any more, but the speed at which it formed was obviously accelerating.

It seems to become very anxious.

Unfortunately, every dark monster that bursts into pieces after entering the blue light can disperse a part of the blue light, greatly reducing its recovery rate.

"Of course, you can raise the threshold to increase your control and range," the blood magician sighed, "but I think, in such a place, if you want to come back immediately, then you The power needed..."

"You have to'knocking' to achieve it, right?"

The glowing silhouette suddenly flashed!

"Come on, to protect the boy and knock on the door," the blood magician said with a smile: "For my own safety, I would rather watch that boy die."

The glowing silhouette flashed more and more rapidly.

"Look, this is the sorrow that has never been to the battlefield," the blood magician sneered, and stroked his hair that had become blood red because of his ascension:

"You guys who have never fought a civil war..."

"Rookie."

A few seconds later, the glowing human silhouette finally made a sound:

"I don't understand."

"This is not your style."

"Your so-called reasons are not valid."

"Why would you rather pay such a high price, risking being sealed by the legendary anti-magic armed forces and being discovered by Heilan," Ashida, who had not yet formed, sounded ethereal: "Also..."

"Kill that boy?"

"Just because, the so-called ‘don’t want him to suffer’?"

At that moment, the two magicians were silent for a moment.

"You don't understand," Finally, the blood magician responded indifferently: "Except me."

"None of us understands."

The next moment, the huge blood-red tentacles dragged the pitch-black monster in the blue outline into the bottomless underground together with the unformed blue light.

Countless earth and rocks rolled down again~IndoMTL.com~filled the cavernous hole that the tentacles broke out of the ground again.

The vibration continued for a long time.

Until it gets smaller and smaller.

Until it disappears.

Only Giza was left, silently looking at the ground where Ashida disappeared.

The look in his eyes is full of intriguing complexity.

The black giant monster behind her climbed forward, stretched the head or stabbing part to her hand, and intimately arched the blood magician.

"Yes." The purple-red markings on Giza's face gradually faded, and her mood returned to normal.

I saw her gently petting the monster beside her, whispering:

"At least I still have you."

"Kilika."