Black Scepter Chapter 21: The last mission, the lost soul

>Jan Na’s voice is still hoarse, her eyes fixed on the small steak on the dining table in front of her eyes-not even food can make her now have the most basic human appetite, this one is like a walking dead every day. The knight who stuffed a mouthful of dry food to maintain physical fitness has long forgotten what is owned by "normal humans".

"Every time I see you, I seem to see myself," Ashcandi gently picked up the knife, and his slender fingers were pathologically pale. She never took the initiative to speak with others. Mentioning these to Jeanna, it turns out that some things have reached a point where they can't be said—"The bugs have already brought your soul to an end, maybe today, maybe the next moment."

"Oh."

Jeana doesn't seem to care about it at all.

Ashkandi looked at her like this, her green eyes gleamed with faint light, sentimentality was her instinct, and she watched a woman suffering from pain and about to dissipate her soul so calmly facing the eternal death The touch is far greater than anyone.

Few people in this world will understand the pain of the soul being torn and eroded by countless demons, but Ashcandi can understand that her eyes are drooping, and she seems to have made a decision, raising her head and looking at this never Talkative big knight, she whispered: "If I have a way--"

While waiting for Ashkandi to finish, her next words were interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

Let Na look over Ashkandi, get up, walk a few steps to the door, and reach out to open the door.

The scene that appeared in front of him made the big knight instantly decide to draw the sword.

In the first second, Irindal’s white and red robe was in sight. At the next moment, a thunderous sound mixed with the oncoming strong wind instantly blurred Jeanna’s vision!

"Heng!"

Irindal standing at the door raised her hands in horror. She moved almost instinctively so that she blocked the weird scimitar in the air three times in a row before remembering that she had been attacked!

However, she was backed by four or five steps after the butterfly blade in the fourth cut because she couldn't hold back her strength!

This almost caused her to hit a wood-like Compton standing by the door. The viscount blood family did not react immediately to this kind of accident-he and Jeanna received The task is only to protect Ashkandi. For the two guys who can't think about more problems, Ilindal's inexplicable sudden attack at this time does not seem to be within their responsibility.

The suddenly appearing attacker did not resign, and attacked Ilyndal in the downwind continuously. The force and angle of the scimitar were beyond imagination, even making Ilyndal’s hands uncontrollably shot. Open, if it were not for her to immediately use the assassin's life-saving skill "blanking", I am afraid that the follow-up knife will directly cut her in half!

The figure in black appeared in the air at the moment. The whole body was in black and erected, but it seemed to ignore the presence of others. The white eyes with invisible pupils were fixed on Irindal, and the scimitar in his hand was incredible. The speed and accuracy of the continuous slashing, within three seconds, directly pushed the Japanese elves who were punished for being degraded because of the "sunshine gift" to a dead end-there are three butterfly blades on the ground that have been split into fragments, This menacing creed assassin has proved everything with his strength.

Irindal is not an idiot, nor will she be able to express personal heroism at this time-in order to save her life, she did not need to say that she rolled over behind Compton, the cover provided by this big man is enough for her to take the next step The action, and the scimitar that followed was simply a stab at the wood-like Viscount.

According to the same order, the level of the opponent's pinnacle definitely exceeds that of Compton, the peak of Viscount.

But at the next moment, the Viscount, who had not been doing anything, took a slight step back, leaning his body tightly to the side twenty degrees, and the blade of the scimitar was split at an angle that was completely against the clothes on his chest. Down, but did not touch the viscount's clothes, even the slightest!

The assassin turned to chase after Irindal, but found that the other party had already leapt into the hall of the Lord, and a knight's sword was already in front of him.

Let Na’s fingers holding the sword show a faint glow of blue light, waiting for the guy who bowed to the waist and not like humans to react, she swept across the sword, and a bright light shone out— -The peak of the great knight erupted, and then a stormy attack leaned towards the mysterious assassin!

At the same level, the assassin will never confront the knight head-on, close combat unless sneak attack, short soldiers are purely self-seeking, so the high-level assassin of this creed backwards somersault, originally prepared to be invisible to escape However, he found that the big man behind him who was not outstanding actually came straight to himself without any weapon.

Want to stop with bare hands?

Every assassin is extremely confident that he is in the golden area, that is, one hundred and fifty degrees directly in front of his arm span. The scimitar in his hand is as smooth as his arm. , But the tip of the knife once again crossed the corner of the opponent's clothes, but after all, he still suppressed the opponent with his next foot, and then kicked his arm back with Compton kicked back three or four meters. Take his chance.

Assassin’s agile advantage suddenly disappeared due to Compton’s interference, and in the face of the mighty long sword, this high-level assassin raised his sword to fight--

"Heng!"

A loud blast, but the ordinary sword of Nana material was embedded in half of the machete in the hands of the assassin. Seeing this situation, the other party did not hesitate to use all his strength to twist the numb wrist, and the sword was born with brute force. The blade shattered!

Let Na Na suddenly have no soldiers.

The opponent did not chase after the victory, but raised his hand and made a series of strange gestures, then disappeared in a burst of black smoke when the scimitar pointed at his feet.

Jeana turned back and rushed to Ashkandi’s room, but the scene in the room made her brain a bit overwhelmed again—Irindal was standing in Ashkandi with a butterfly blade Behind him, the sharp edge was only a few millimeters away from Ashkandi, and it seemed that the intelligence chief had taken the woman who had captured the castle of Sisyrin City with a wave of his hand.

But when she turned her gaze to the other side, she saw another Ilyndal—the same hand holding a butterfly blade, and the same white and red clothing, with no difference in face.

She looked at the "Ilindal" who hijacked Ashkandi in front of her, and the butterfly blade in her hand was slightly raised, turning her head and yelling at Na to shout, "That guy will make up!"

Nana narrowed her eyes.

"Don’t listen to her!"

Ilindal, who placed the butterfly blade on Ashcandy’s neck across the line, immediately interrupted the sentence. She did not look away from the “self” on the opposite side. The butterfly blade in her hand also showed no signs of loosening: "His purpose is to catch Ashkandi alive. I can only do this, and get rid of her! I'm not sure how many creed people are around!"

This chaotic moment is simply testing Jeanna’s brain, but the devouring of the demon has already made her forget what is called “self-thinking”. At this moment, she has no weapons in her hands and has to turn around to take down a wall of the lord’s hall The decorative dagger hanging on it, but I don't know who to believe.

Compton walked into the room and looked at the two identical Irindal before him, his eyebrows raised.

This is not a good sign. This guy who can see the difference even with anyone’s eyebrows and even the pupillary distance reveals this expression, which can only show that he is also unable to distinguish which one is the real Eindal.

"Jeana."

Ashkandi who has been sitting in a wheelchair and has not spoken suddenly said: "I have too much time to finish something, but please forgive my recklessness."

This inexplicable sentence made everyone in the room, including two Ilyndals unknown.

However, when Na looked at Ashkandi's green eyes, she suddenly released her hand and allowed the dagger, which was originally a weapon, to fall straight on the ground.

"Boo!"

The deafening explosion exploded in Jeanna’s mind.

Ashkandi controlled all the demons that were eating her soul in an instant, and then turned them into fragments in an unknown way!

The ensuing pain is extreme, which is enough for ordinary people to instantly coma.

Every moment, when suffering from the pain of the insects invading the soul, Jeanna has already developed tough and even numb nerves, but the severe pain still makes her uncontrolled body convulsions, even allowing cold sweat to spread instantly whole body!

It started with a burning sensation.

When she opened her eyes again, Jeanna found that her body did not explode like the test article of the heretical verdict, but was covered with light blue smoke-like substances all over her body~IndoMTL.com~ Is it the soul energy that has drifted away?

She already had an open heart, she understood that the demons that grew and grew because they devoured their souls were completely killed by Ashkandi, even if they have no problems now, but after all, the entire soul will collapse because of it. Broken away.

What is this? The last bloom before the end of humble life?

Ashkandi’s eyes gleamed, but her black hair was soaked with sweat, obviously she couldn’t maintain Jeanna’s status for a long time.

Is this the end?

Let Na close her eyes, and when she opened it again, her pupils, which were originally withered tree trunks, instantly enlarged, and a light blue color never appeared before.

"If that is the case, let me complete my final mission."

She bent over slowly and picked up the decorative dagger, which was not of good quality, and the expensive carpet under her feet began to burn silently with the invisible energy around her body...