Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 113: Silence and darkness

The Black Sword, who just woke up from the "instant death", calmly looked at all directions and looked at the countless monsters that pounced on them. Le-wen-

In a few tenths of a second, Black Sword suddenly let go of Thales and squatted down short!

His right arm stretched heavily toward his feet, into a ruin made of wooden planks.

The next moment, Black Sword suddenly raised his right arm from the ruins!

The old wooden board fell, and the black sword grabbed a weird black sword that Thales was very familiar with from it.

That was the weapon captured by the blood magician in the previous battle.

"How did you find this..."

Tyles was startled, and he suddenly realized that they were in the original alley-but the surrounding buildings had been smoothed out by the magician's battle.

There is no time for them to discuss.

In the next instant, Black Sword grabbed his own weapon, faced the siege with no dead ends, and turned around to take out the sword!

Like on a cliff in the sky, the black sword at this moment is like a dancer, turning twice in an instant.

Thyls just felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the sound of "crackling" metal crashing in his ears continued incessantly.

I saw dozens of dark monsters who pounced on them first, and they flew back in the air!

Falling among their peers one after another.

"I didn't say it just now? You must have a clear recognition of the environment, and..." Hei Jian said coldly: "Make sure your best weapon is in hand-the first rule of the battlefield."

"And..."

Thyls looked at him anxiously.

Hei Jian lowered his head and took a deep look at Thales.

"Found it." The ordinary man said concisely, raised his head, and looked in the other direction.

Thyls shuddered!

"You mean..."

The monsters in the second wave rushed towards them again.

Before Thales could react, Black Sword's left arm weakened by the injury stretched out without hesitation, and tremblingly picked up Thales' back collar.

Then towards a direction far from where "Giza" is...

Rush out desperately!

"Ah!"

In Thales’ screams, the face of "Giza" in the distance froze.

What?

That direction...

At that moment, the pitch-black monsters beside the black sword no longer maintained a tacit wave of attacking rhythm, but like they were crazy, they all rushed towards the black sword.

From time to time, monsters collided with their kind, but they still climbed up from the ground, rushing toward the black sword at all costs.

Just to stop them.

Black Sword's charge this time was particularly fast and unstoppable, with a touch of decisiveness at all costs.

I saw him dodge most of the interceptions during the sharp turn of his figure, swinging the strange sword repeatedly, and knocking away other obstacles, even though he was occasionally smashed under the siege of the monsters, dragging a long blood stain, the black sword Without stopping, continue to charge regardless!

One second later, the blood red markings on the face of "Giza" rose sharply at an unprecedented rate!

Kilika behind him also flopped frantically, desperately, extending its giant tentacles toward the black sword. Soon, more and more tentacles seemed to go crazy, from near or far away. , The ground or underground quickly swam to join the ranks of containment them.

"Giza" quickly changed his face.

Because this time, Thales closed his eyes and stubbornly handed Jingshi Zhifeng out in front of him!

Black Sword waved his weird sword in one hand, knocking away most of the interceptions and retreating, while carrying Thales in the other hand, letting his legendary anti-magic armed forces solve those unavoidable obstacles.

The sword's edge followed the impact of the black sword, all the way forward.

Turn the dark monsters into ashes.

Turn the intercepted tentacles into ashes.

Turn any toys and flesh and blood of the blood magician into ashes!

Soon, the black sword rushed out of the dark monsters, leaving behind countless flying ashes, as well as flesh and blood creatures chasing wildly.

Tyles opened his eyes while breathing quickly, and slightly lowered the blade of Jingshifeng.

They rushed to a huge dark red tentacle.

The strange thing is that this tentacle did not intercept the black sword at all costs like its counterparts.

In the snake line, constantly-back!

Thyls frowned.

It's like being... fearful?

Looking at the desperate tentacle, Thales understood.

He gritted his teeth lightly: They found Giza's greatest weakness.

Her real body.

But the next moment, the situation on the court changed again!

A limping figure appeared in the path in front of the black sword.

Black Sword's pupils!

The master of the Soul Slaughter Spear, the boss of the Shield Zone and the Hammer Zone, the Northland Epee Infantry--Grivor stood in front of them with an ugly expression.

"Run!" Just listen to Greve gritted his teeth, and a hateful sentence popped from between his teeth: "That monster... is controlling me!"

Hei Jian frowned.

Thyls opened his mouth in surprise.

This is the extreme master just now.

I was controlled by that monster...?

Is it purely physical manipulation, or...

Thyls thought of the scene in the birch grove where Serena and Katerina involuntarily walked towards Giza, and his hairs stood up.

In the next moment, I saw Grivo trembling all over, short legs out of his legs, sweeping!

Hei Jian's face changed, and the strange sword in his right hand opened an arc that was difficult to avoid and swung it mercilessly.

But when Grivor's lame leg was collected, he kicked right on the spine of the black sword, causing the latter's sword to give birth!

There was a burst of vigorous strength, and Grivo slammed the strange sword under his feet.

Then keeping up is a punch!

Black Sword had to put down Thales, threw out his weak left arm, and stubbornly withstood the opponent's punch.

Behind them, the monsters and tentacles chasing over are getting closer.

"I am an epee infantry. The instinct engraved in the bones is to intercept and kill," Griveaux and Black Sword stalemate, angrily said, "And after I reach the extreme...you should run. , Don't let her succeed!"

The Black Sword trembled against Grivor, feeling the strength of the opponent, showing a solemn expression. He looked at the enemies chasing in the distance, breathing harder.

A human being controlled by the power of disaster?

If you use a legendary anti-magic weapon...should it be unlocked?

Hei Jian took a deep breath, glanced at the "chaser" who was about to arrive behind him, then looked at the giant tentacles fleeing further and further before him, and sighed.

It's too late.

The next second, the two figures staggered and let go of their opponent.

Thyls felt cold, and the words of Black Sword sounded in his heart again:

[The most ideal situation is that after finding the real body, I will leave the "instant death" for the first time, take you to the key point, and seal her real body before she responds and escapes. 】

[But as I said before, the Blood Disaster is an expert in combat, with an endless stream of weird methods, plus I am far from the best, so there will be surprises in my plan. 】

[We want to minimize these accidents. 】

[For example, consciously focusing these accidents where we want to happen. 】

[For example—me. 】

Tyles unknowingly speeded up his heartbeat. At this moment, Black Sword had already fought with the empty-handed Grivor.

The unarmed Grivor, with the flesh-and-blood boost granted by the magician, relying on his life-threatening style of play, coupled with his fighting instinct, suddenly suppressed the weakened black sword after the injury to the left and right!

[She didn't know that you were the user of the legendary anti-devil armed forces, so she would focus her attention on me. 】

[So, once an accident happens... Once I am dragged down by the disaster of blood, I can’t...]

[You, little guy, you are the last hole card we have scheduled-when I am entangled, bound, suppressed, or even killed directly, you have to take over my role. 】

【Holding the front of the clean world, continue my unfinished goal. 】

Tyles took a deep breath, and heard the black sword suddenly make a sound:

"It's up to you, kid."

The next moment, Thales felt his collar tighten.

"Wait..." Thales was shocked and only had time to utter a word!

Then the field of vision in front of him changed instantly.

Until the whistling wind blew his ears-Thales suddenly realized: Once again, he was thrown out by the black sword!

Thyls had to hold onto the world-cleaning front in his arms.

Fell toward the tentacles that may contain the true body of the blood magician!

In an instant, the crimes of the prison river flooded Thales's brain, making him agitated.

Everything around has slowed down again.

Thyls watched as he floated in the air, slowly falling towards the giant tentacle.

Hei Jian's words linger in my ears:

[In order to be sure of everything, I hope you can do the same: use the sin of the river of prison and the front of the world to identify and seal the disaster of blood. 】

[I said, the crime of the prison river is the universal power of ending, it can instantly enhance or strengthen your agility, reaction, burst, speed, strength, perception, vision, will, nerve, thinking, recovery, endurance ...Everything you can think of. 】

Tyles took a deep breath, feeling the wave of the sin of the prison river under his skin and blood vessels, feeling the waves of it.

Yes.

That’s how it feels.

Like the last time he fell on Katerina in the birch grove, the crime of Hell River gradually strengthened his sense of balance in the air.

In the distance, Thales tremblingly saw the figure of Black Sword and Greve, drowned in the tentacles and the dark monster group.

[It is also true that the crimes of the prison river are often difficult to control. 】

[In situations where you need to improve your agility, Hell River Crime may give you the flexibility of the acrobatic kid, but it may also turn you into a Scud, Hercules, and Watcher at the same time-this unconscious power dispersal , It will greatly reduce its efficiency and durability, and reduce your control over it. 】

[Therefore, as the master of the crime of the prison river, your first lesson is to learn to call. 】

【Calling——Unlike other powers of ending, you need to consciously guide the sins of Hell River to one place and focus on what you want to accomplish. 】

[Don't use it as a tool...but as a companion who can talk to you. 】

[Tell it, as the master of life, what do you want! 】

Thyls, who was in mid-air, closed his eyes lightly and let the cold wind blow over his ears.

Good.

The crime of Hell River...

From the instinct between life and death.

I am facing such a choice now.

I need...

What is needed is...

Seal the blood magician!

So, I need you to help me...

The crime of Hell River!

At that moment, Thales clearly felt the crime of the infernal river that was originally scattered all over his body.

It is fading.

The strange waves concentrated on my heart, and after a while, they rushed towards another place.

[Everyone’s power of ending is completely different: you can go to the point where you can rely on the sins of the prison river, all depends on your own groping-'extreme shock' and'instant death', I completed in the groping Of moves. 】

[Here, I want to teach you my own experience and perception of the sin of the prison river: an extremely effective application. 】

[Perception. 】

[The perception that I get from the sin of the prison river is derived from vibrations and fluctuations. I named it "feedback"-even the finest breathing will cause vibrations in the air, which are transmitted to the ground, Walls and so on, even the pulsation in the human body. 】

[Relying on ‘feedback’, I can sense even the smallest movements from a hundred meters away. 】

Tyles took a final breath.

He opened his eyes--a pair of gray eyes that had been filled and filled with the crime of the prison river like never before.

At the moment when the crime of the prison river flooded with the eyes, the effect of slowing down time seemed to suddenly disappear!

The flexible hands and feet suddenly seem to be a lot slower.

Thyls fell violently on top of the tentacles.

The tentacles exploded more small tentacles instantly, binding Thales' legs tightly!

Struggling to endure nausea, Thales gritted his teeth, thinking about his task repeatedly.

Slick tears flashed before his eyes.

There are countless corpses on the streets of the shield area.

Thinking of this, Thales couldn't help gritting his teeth and yelling to gather his spirit: "Ah!"

But at this moment, he noticed the anomaly.

Tyles raised his head, and he immediately felt that the scene before him was different.

Thyls froze for a moment.

Different from the "feedback" obtained by Black Sword, which detects fluctuations and vibrations, the perception that Thales gets is another form.

It is visual.

His vision became clear again.

It is not the same as the clear but blurred vision when the fluctuations surged before.

This time, what the Hell River’s crimes reported back to him was another world, colorful, but with vivid details and full of vitality.

It seems to have increased the resolution countless times.

The huge tentacles in front of him, he could see every inch of flesh and blood clearly, every pulsation was clear to his heart, Thales could even guess the general trend of blood flow in this tentacles, and The specific path of muscle contraction, and as long as he cut off that inch of tendon, he can get free.

He looked at the new sensory world before him, almost staring out his eyes.

But it's more than that.

Thyls looked at the tentacle that glowed with infinite red light--he suddenly discovered that these lights were layered upon layer, with deep and shallow!

As the target was determined, the crimes of the Hell River in his eyes gathered more and more and became denser.

Soon, I saw the deepest part of the tentacles, a red and purple light spot was slowly shrinking and pulsating.

So...that is...

Tyles' heart shuddered, and the tentacles under his feet became tighter and tighter.

He didn't hesitate anymore.

Thyls lifted up the front of the world, and once again felt the hot sensation from the sword.

Then he stabbed!

The blade pierced into the tentacles.

In Thales' eyes, two similar red lights merged on the blade and on the tentacles.

Immediately, the red light of the latter collapsed!

Starting from the place where the blade pierced, the flesh and blood made up of biological stumps in the tentacles suddenly dissolved and evaporated--turned to ashes.

Thyls only felt that his feet were loose, and as the tentacles turned ashes, he was trapped in this huge tentacles!

In the panic, Thales waved the world-cleaning front indiscriminately, and ashes scattered everywhere he went.

The inside of the tentacles-like a red cave-seemed to be sobbing in pain, swaying Thales in the endless vibrations.

Finally, Thales landed on both legs.

The second prince gasped, breathing in the smelly and sour air.

Damn it.

This is too... disgusting, right?

He raised the front of the world, stepped on the sticky and creamy flesh and blood, forcing himself not to look at the surroundings and still moving slightly, like a broken body breathing on its own-head, arms, stomach pouch, lungs , Eyes, nose, etc.-Desperately pressing down the vomiting one, walking slowly towards the brightest red spot in the field of vision.

"Huh!"

Several dense tentacles and spikes attacked him.

But Thales just grabbed the blade in his hand and didn't hesitate to chop them into fly ash.

He got closer and closer to that spot of light.

Soon, Thales' target appeared in front of him.

A fuchsia girl whose limbs and back are "inlaid" on the wall of flesh and blood.

The girl's complexion is layered upon layers, dense blood-red markings, constantly trembling, very weird.

She didn't have a gentle expression, nor a pleasant smile, just closed her eyes, once and then, slowly exhaling and inhaling, the skin is the same strange purple-red.

Countless thick or thin crimson blood vessels, extending from the wall of flesh and blood, are connected to the girl's body, and there is a vague flow of fluid inside.

Thyls was stunned and couldn't help but stop.

The traveler stared at Giza, who was almost fused with the flesh and blood behind him, and his breathing slowly accelerated.

This is...what the hell?

The girl suddenly opened her eyes!

Thyls, who was already nervous and frizzy, was taken aback.

"You shouldn't be here," Giza's real body slowly said, and the markings on his face tremble slightly, like a parasite cruising: "How did you find me?"

Thyls first glanced at the blood magician in this form.

Especially the countless blood vessels in her body—the thought of the people she dragged into her tentacles may now be flowing through them in the form of debris or liquid, and Thales felt sick again.

One second later, Thales took a deep breath, and under Giza's icy gaze, he slowly approached her and spoke angrily:

"Well, I can only say," Thales sighed, his eyes firm: "You met a ‘strong man’."

"I remember, Black Sword-a terrible opponent."

Giza slowly narrowed his eyes: "I should have been alert, when he disappeared into the senses again-how can opponents like that use the same trick so simply?"

Tyles split two small tentacles trying to stop him, gathered courage, ignoring the disgusting stumps around him, and stood in front of Giza.

"And you, child..."

"You will regret it," Giza stared at the red blade, with deep fear in his eyes, "Become a magician, gain strength, immortality, omniscience?"

"No."

"It is far from as good as you think..."

"This is not a gift, but a shackle..."

At that moment, a deep loneliness appeared in Giza's eyes:

"A curse..."

"And me," Giza showed a subtle and deep expression, and there was an unprecedented emotion in the words: "I just want to help you free."

Thyls frowned.

He really couldn't understand what the other party said.

"Otherwise..." Giza slowly said:

"From the day you find the threshold name, you will never be relieved."

Thyls shook his head to clear himself up.

The blazing heat of the world-cleaning front in his hand reminded him of his current situation.

"Very well," Thales ignored the other party's words. He looked at Giza, raised his hand, and pointed it at Giza's abdomen. Poached fiercely: "Then I will help you out first."

And Giza just looked at him lightly with sad eyes mixed with pity.

As if looking at an ignorant child.

This confuses Thales.

No.

Tyles swallowed his throat.

Think about Longxiao City, think about Xiaolitou...

I must end it all.

The next moment, Thales gritted his teeth, discarded all his thoughts, and stabbed the small red sword in his hand.

But his sword suddenly stopped halfway.

Thyls raised his head in surprise and looked at him: standing alone in front of Giza.

I saw a trembling little slippery head, eyes trembling open, arms opened, and blocked the front of Jingshizhi with his throat.

"Me," Xiao Huatou almost swelled his eyes: "It's not me..."

"You..."

Thyls only hesitated for a moment.

The next moment, Xiao Slick headed towards Thales!

Tyles looked at Xiao Slick face with tears, and his arm trembled involuntarily.

He wanted to go around her and stab Giza.

But he has no chance.

Thyls only felt a shock at his feet!

This is?

Immediately afterwards, layers of vibration continued to hit from under the feet.

The moment panic struck my mind, he was thrown over by a slippery head when he was unstable!

The two slipped and fell on the "ground" of flesh and blood.

No.

In the chaos, the little slippery head pressed on his body, shaking, and patted the world-cleaning front in Thales' hand.

Thyls was shocked!

No!

"Pop!"

Tyles felt cold: The small red sword in his hand was out of his palm.

Fell into another corner of flesh and blood.

Brought up countless fly ash.

Immediately afterwards, the World-Cleaning Front that had left his palm gradually dimmed.

No longer works.

For that second, Thales' brain was blank.

Jing Shi...

Jing Shi Zhi Feng...

Amidst Giza's wild laughter, the flesh and blood in his hands wriggled for a while, swallowing the defeated Purifying Front, and disappeared without a trace.

"This is a trick I learned from the Black Sword--" the blood magician on the wall, the smile on his face became charming and charming again: "On the largest possible area, use extremely high frequency Tremor..."

"If you can't even stand firmly...how do you seal me?"

"How do you feel?"

Tyles looked pale, he pushed away the little slick head who had returned to free movement, and stared at the direction where Jingshifeng had lost.

However, there is nothing but a red light in the eye.

Legendary Anti-Magic Armed Forces...

His only reliance when facing a magician...

Lost?

No.

No!

He has no chance?

Tyles' heart was ashamed, he turned his head in a daze, and looked at Giza.

I... failed?

The little slicker beside him hugged him tightly, and kept sobbing.

Giza took a slow breath, narrowing his eyes.

Two tentacles stretched out from the inner wall of the flesh and blood, and in the little squeaky scream, they rolled Thales' arms and legs and pulled him up.

Thyls struggled desperately, but like an insect falling into a cobweb, in vain.

More tentacles grew from the inner wall, and the tips gradually sharpened and hardened in the suppressed sob of the little slippery head covering his mouth.

Become a ferocious, sharp, deadly thorn.

"Give you a piece of advice," Giza looked at Thales, who was drawn to his eyes, his face was gray and desperate, with a pleasant smile, and his words were blue: "In the battle, abandon unnecessary feelings. Well, you saw it too..."

"How miserable you were by it."

Tyles trembled all over, staring blankly at the blood magician.

This time, there is no Sonia, no Ashida, no Black Sword.

Only he can save himself.

"As I promised," At that moment, Giza's face showed compassion and regret: "You will not have any pain, child."

Tyles swallowed slowly.

He just felt that the tentacles around his limbs were getting tighter.

The tentacles with sharp spikes moved slowly in front of Thales. One of them even extended a sharp spike and stayed on his left eyeball, only a few inches away.

The fear of death hit his heart instantly.

Thyls can even hear the violent beating of his heart, feel the increasingly swelling and turbulent blood vessels, and his muscles are shaking uncontrollably, and the heat generated by the excitement slowly spreads from his chest to his whole body.

This...

Is this the end?

No.

I must help myself.

You must help yourself.

Giza smiled slightly.

Thyls, who was panicking, looked at the smiling magician, and said with difficulty and pain:

"I..."

This time, he only uttered the first word.

In the next moment, countless tentacles connected with sharp thorns were sent out at the same time, deeply immersed in Thales!

Thyls shivered sharply.

No.

He had no gods in his eyes, looking at the blood magician in disbelief.

No.

The first sharp stabbing ~IndoMTL.com~ pierced his left eye and penetrated the back of his head.

No.

The second sharp stabbing pierced his throat, and the spike penetrated the back of his neck.

No.

The third sharp stabbing, pierced straight into the heart, and out through the back of the chest.

No!

There are more sharp spikes, without mercy, without delay, and without reservation, piercing into Thales's body...

But he can't feel it anymore.

In that second, all perceptions seemed to be in an instant, away from Thales Canxing.

He seems to have fallen into permanent silence and darkness.

Not returning.

——The end of the book——