Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 109: Similar (on)

Thyls stared blankly at the little red sword in his hand.

Even Xiao Slick tremblingly leaned forward to him, pulling him up from the ground with difficulty.

The front of the world.

Is this the name?

The blood-red sword's edge is extremely bright even in the dim moonlight.

Thyls tried his best to sort out the thoughts in his brain, and even forgot the environment he was in now.

Is this sword a living thing?

If it is, why was it motionless in Black Sword's hands before?

If not, then what sound is that...

Why is the sound coming from my ear--no, more like from the bottom of my heart--? Why is it so similar to what happened to the chief priest of the Haoyue Temple in prayer?

The moment he touched it, the burning sensation that permeated from his body reminded him of the scene when the magic energy was "out of control". Is there any connection between it?

Also, "it" said: my blood brother. What does it mean?

"It" also said: It's been a long time.

Have he seen this stuff—the legendary anti-devil weapon—before?

More and more questions emerged from Thales’ thinking, but none of them were answered.

Yi makes him more confused and confused.

"What did you do!"

The black sword's voice came from his ears, serious and sharp.

Tyles was taken aback, recovered, and unconsciously let go of his right hand.

Now!

The small red sword in his hand slipped to the ground.

Hei Jian struggled with his weak body and raised his upper body.

I don’t know if it’s because of a shock or a physical injury. His face is very ugly. A pair of sharp eyes locked on Thales’s face:

"Why, why did it suddenly become effective?"

Tales reacted now. He looked at the small sword on the ground, took a deep breath, and looked up at the black sword.

"This..." The second prince forced an awkward smile: "Don't... know?"

Hei Jian's brows become more frowning.

Little Slicker gave a "Huh".

"Look at it!"

The girl pointed to the underground, her voice was surprised: "It has changed back again!"

Black Sword and Thales were startled, their eyes were once again attracted by the small sword on the ground.

I saw that the little sword that once shining red in Thales's hands began to slowly change color.

The bright, **** sword's edge faded and faded on the ground again, turning into a dull and dull red color like before—as if all the blood had been drawn.

Thyls blinked suspiciously.

He is not the only one with this reaction.

The legendary killer of the Brotherhood shook his head tremblingly, his expression puzzled.

"This to the end......"

"If Ramon is still..." Hei Jian looked at the dimmed little sword, lowered his head and gritted his teeth, his eyes full of unwillingness.

At this moment, there was another loud roar in the distance.

"Boom!"

Before everyone reacted, a broken house not far away suddenly turned into dust!

A scary giant scarlet tentacles rose to the sky.

In the distance, the figure of a multi-headed snake is looming in the smoke.

Tyles and Xiao Shuatou both shook, watching in astonishment that the tentacle split into countless small limbs again, like a densely squirming snake group, sweeping toward them!

"What are you waiting for?"

The black sword roared anxiously: "Run!"

Thyls is an exciting spirit.

He involuntarily pulled up the pale little slick head, ignoring everything just now, just rushing towards the opposite direction of the tentacles!

This kind of tentacles again...

So-Thales gritted his teeth-Ashida, did he lose?

Isn't the magician immortal and immortal?

Then how did he lose?

Damn it.

He has to keep running!

As for the black sword that is still on the ground, immobile...

I can only wish him luck.

However, this time the tentacles seem to be extremely fast and powerful. They flooded the streets with corpses like a tide, making a terrifying "sizzle" wherever they went!

Tyles listened to his ears, only to feel a cold scalp, and his soul was full.

Without Ashida's cover and defense, this time, they had just ran four or five steps, and the first little tentacle chased behind them.

This time, its target is only Thales!

For an instant, Thales only felt that his feet were heavy, and his ankle was tightly entangled by the tentacle that came first.

Tyles feels cold.

"Boom!"

He stumbled and fell to the ground!

The tentacle began to scroll, dragging him back.

"No!" Xiao Shuatou exclaimed. She turned around and grabbed Thales' arm, trying to save him from the entanglement of her tentacles.

But how did the strength of the two children struggle with too many snake tentacles?

They were dragged towards the snake-like tentacles together.

"Damn it!"

Tyles' scalp numb and watched his ankles become tighter and tighter.

He glanced behind them again, and saw other tentacles getting closer and closer, extending to his eyes in just a few seconds!

The stumps of the tentacles that have melted or broken, and stuck together are clearly visible in front of my eyes!

Thyls trembled, turned his head quickly and shouted: "Run!"

But Xiao Huatou just bit his lower lip, hugged his arm tightly, and shook his head desperately.

They were dragged back several meters.

"Zizi..."

The scary sound of friction from far to near.

Tyles felt cold.

Oops.

It's too late.

Soon, countless tentacles, covering the sky and the moon, swept in like a raging wave.

The first tentacle is wrapped around the left arm of the small slippery head.

The second one covers Thales' back.

The third, fourth, fifth...

From the limbs to the body, these tentacles firmly bound him and the small slippery head!

"No!"

Slimy, warm, but disgusting stump tentacles, covered Thales's eyes in his roar, shutting out the tearful little slippery head from his sight.

Slider screamed, grabbing Thales' hand and letting go in the pull.

Tyles' eyes were torn apart, watching Xiao Slick's weeping face, hidden by the tentacles, disappearing before his eyes.

No, no!

Through the tentacles all over his body, Thales stretched out his hand to the JC dagger desperately.

At the moment of life and death, he no longer cared about secrets or side effects.

He must use magic power...or something he thought was magic power!

But just as the second prince was about to get the dagger to stab him, another tentacle came from behind and bound his right arm.

Then drag back hard!

He failed to touch the dagger.

Thyls gritted his teeth unwillingly.

No.

He is like a prey hunted by a spider, trapped in a spider web, unable to move.

Just close your eyes and wait to die.

But at this moment.

The black sword's low roar suddenly came from his ears.

"Ah!"

Immediately afterwards, bursts of flesh and blood broke.

"Wow!"

Tyles was shocked, feeling that the momentum of his drag was suddenly reduced.

The next moment, the tentacles entangled his head and face suddenly loosened!

While the blood was splashing, the black sword with bruises appeared in Thales's sight.

Talston was refreshed!

Before he could speak, Black Sword screamed in the turbulent group of tentacles and swung out the small red sword in his hand.

"Huh!"

The sound of the wind whistled, the flesh and blood flew across, and the sword's edge drew a circle of arcs among the countless flesh and blood of the tentacles.

Split, cut off the tentacles.

The tentacles were shocked, like a boiling pan, madly attacking the black sword!

With a scarred body, Black Sword showed swiftness that was inconsistent with his physical condition. His body trembled from time to time to get rid of entanglement, sometimes turned sharply to avoid attacks, and fought hard in the group of tentacles in all directions.

The black sword dangled a tentacle that stretched out to his left shoulder, and then his right arm trembled, shaking off a section of the tentacle on it with a strange rhythm, and then roared and cut off a piece that bound Thales' left leg. tentacle.

Hei Jian's face is ugly. He stepped on the tentacles everywhere, his legs were already unknowingly entangled, but he still didn't notice it.

The small sword in his hand has never stopped swinging. Sometimes a sword cuts through a tentacle that binds Thales, and sometimes it cuts a tentacle that tries to block him.

Among the countless groups of tentacles, the black sword stood in front of Thales, his eyes resolute, and his figure flickered.

At that moment, he was like a worm that fell into a spider web, but was still restless, tenacious and unyielding, struggling desperately, shaking endlessly.

Thyls stared at this scene blankly.

"Hold on to me!"

Black Sword roared, his left arm wrapped in thick cloth and stained with thick blood slid into his left arm, clasping Thales' shoulders tightly.

Then he swung his small sword again, instantly severing the three tentacles surrounding Thales!

"Shit!"

The next moment, Black Sword looked fierce, like pulling a radish, he forcibly pulled Thales out of the pile of tentacles!

Thyls clung to the black sword's arm and coughed constantly.

The black sword swung vigorously and threw Thales out of the reach of his tentacles!

Tyles rolled to the ground, breathing hard.

A few tentacles wanted to follow Thales, but were cut off mercilessly by the black sword.

The Black Sword himself was entangled tighter by his tentacles.

Thyls didn't care about breathing, so he turned his head hurriedly, but only saw the black sword that was almost submerged by the tentacles. After a round of bursts to rescue Thales, he struggled.

Tyles was about to crawl back subconsciously, but he raised his head to see the look in Black Sword's eyes, and he couldn't help but stop.

The man, among the tentacles, is still fighting for himself.

"This sword... doesn't work!" Hei Jian looked at the small red sword in his hand and roared: "These things have not disappeared!"

Thyls, who had just escaped from death, only felt exhausted. He propped on the floor and listened to the sizzling sound of his tentacles behind him. His eyes showed the helpless expression of the little slick head being pulled away, only to feel resentful and unbearable in his heart.

How come.

He gritted his teeth and screamed back without thinking: "How do I know! I just held it..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the two shook together!

Thyls understands something.

A tentacles took the opportunity to wrap Black Sword's neck and shook him.

In an emergency, Black Sword didn't swing his sword any more, he was almost overwhelmed by his tentacles, and he took a deep look at Thales.

"Little guy!" Hei Jian sharply raised his tone.

Tyles panted, trying to stand up.

Several tentacles have bypassed the black sword and reached Thales!

But the next moment, Thales saw the black sword's arm move, causing the wind to roar.

I saw a black shadow, spinning and rushing towards the face of the traveler!

Tyles squinted subconsciously and involuntarily raised his right hand to cover his head and face.

But the shadow turned around just right, and fell accurately into Thales's right palm just raised.

The star prince unconsciously shook it, and he felt a heavy hand!

Tyles bent his knees and he hurriedly grasped the small sword thrown by the black sword-the hilt just flew into his palm.

Although he didn't want to admit it,-Thales took a deep breath-Black Sword was accurate.

Black Sword glanced at Thales for the last time, and was completely overwhelmed by the tentacles.

The tentacles wrapped in the black sword lifted this "prey" and rolled it back.

Thyls breathed in a trance, but he knew what he was going to do.

Please.

He gritted his teeth, brandished a small sword, and ran forward, stepping on the ruins and snow under his feet.

Hurry up and give me...

It works for me!

"Ah--"

The next moment, Thales yelled desperately, as if it would calm him down—he swung his small sword at the tentacles that leaped in front of him.

One tentacle touched Thales's face, making him feel numb, while the other tentacle reached out to his hands, making a nasty squeak.

But in the next moment, the strange burning sensation once again hit my heart, and the blood vessels began to turbulent again.

Tyles' little sword has changed.

As if it had been injected with some power, its deadly dark red blade, starting from the hilt where Thales started, gradually changed color and glowed.

It became bright and blood red again, as if it was rejuvenated--just as it was before.

Red light diffused.

The two tentacles closest to Thales immediately trembled in front of the sword's blade!

In just a few seconds, they went from warm and strong flesh and blood, curled up and withered into gray limbs, sizzling flames and red steam, and turned into ashes alive!

Thyls was shocked: It works!

He didn't stop, but rushed forward without his life.

Not far away, the blood magician facing Grivor and Nicolai turned his head thoughtfully and glanced in this direction.

Giza's tentacles are very "impressive". The warm substance and stickiness that hit the tentacles makes Thales never want to taste it for the second time in his life.

It's disgusting.

This time, Thales just lowered his head and charged with a small sword.

However, Thales surprisingly didn't encounter any physical obstacles that prevented him for more than a few seconds, even though the previous group of tentacles looked so scary.

Tyles stared at the ground, not letting the turbulent tentacles in front of him affect his vision, and kept running with just one breath.

He slammed into the pile of tentacles wrapped in the black sword without any means.

The wall of flesh and blood made up of tentacles collapsed, and ashes kept falling in front of him.

If it is entangled by the tentacles, Thales subconsciously leaned the blade there-in just a few seconds, the tentacles will tremble slightly, and then loosen and turn to ashes.

Like the ripples of the lake, the tentacles shuddered and scattered in front of him.

Curling toward the root at a faster speed than before.

But Thales didn't care about it, just rushing with his sword blindly.

The next second, he just felt that his feet were empty.

Tales panicked, and he fell down!

But he did not fall.

"Boom!" There was a muffled noise.

Thyls felt a pain in his head and felt that he had hit a thick wall.

He was caught in time by something.

"Enough!"

Hei Jian's indifferent voice rang from his ears.

Tyles was shocked, and then raised his head.

The Black Sword, who was freed from the predicament, had a bad expression. He clung to Thales' wrist and stopped the small red sword in front of his neck.

"Enough is enough." Hei Jian said coldly, letting go of his arm with the small sword.

Thyls, who was in a panic, got his breath back.

After the rest of his life, he looked around: I saw the tentacles retreat one after another, rolling away sparsely and sporadically, or withered in place, or disappeared into the darkness.

It's like nothing just happened.

Only one person was missing.

Tyles ran forward two steps blankly, seeing nothing except the corpses and withered tentacles on the floor.

"It's too late," Black Sword's sharp eyes stared at the distant darkness, and his voice was a little weak: "I can't catch up."

Tyles's heart trembled, he squeezed his small red sword, slipped weakly to the ground, biting his lower lip.

However, his left hand accidentally pressed something.

Same hard object.

Thyls lowered his head, and then shocked.

Those are little slippery glasses.

The pair of black-rimmed glasses that didn't fit her.

One of the lenses has worn out a small amount.

But its owner...

Thyls couldn't help feeling sour.

Little slippery...

I dragged her away from King Nunn, from Ashida's, and from Giza's tentacles.

But now, she was finally...

Thinking of this, Thales only felt a choking in his throat, as if he was stuck in a boulder.

No.

Tyles picked up the torn glasses and bit his lip.

In his mind, he couldn't stop flashing the moment when he just hugged his arm tightly, then drowned in his tentacles, screaming and being dragged away.

No.

Heijian clutched his chest, sat down shaking, sprayed a spit of blood on the ground, straightened out his breathing, and raised his head.

Tyles closed his eyes tightly and lowered his head.

Seeing this look like Thales, Hei Jian sighed deeply.

"It seems that you really did something..." Hei Jian looked at the withered and black tentacles around, and even dispersed into ashes, and said slowly:

"It only reacts to your touch."

"That sword seems to be effective only in your hands-restrain the magician."

Immersed in unspeakable sadness, Thales trembled slightly.

Thyls glanced blankly across the bright red weapon in his hand.

"Do you have anything to explain?" Hei Jian shook his head, put away his previous expression, and said lightly.

Thyls frowned, looking at Black Sword in hatred or boredom.

Why is he still caring about this?

Thyls was silent, and it took a long time to speak.

"Explain?" Thales sneered sadly: "Explain a fart."

Hei Jian ignored his words, but stared at Thales' face.

A few seconds later, Black Sword suddenly said:

"'Blue Ambition'."

Thyls replied absently: "What?"

"What do you have to do with that place?" Hei Jian asked seriously.

At this moment, Thales only felt resentment filling his chest. He didn't mean to care about Black Sword at all, and said coldly: "It's a fart!"

Tyles lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

He closed his eyes and tried not to look at the dead bodies that fell on both sides of the street, and they were completely unrecognizable under the attack of the tentacles just now.

Hei Jian didn't answer him, but frowned and looked at the darkness in the distance.

"Don't you know," Hei Jian's tone turned cold after a while: "She had this encounter because of you."

Thyls raised his head tremblingly, looking at Black Sword with blinking eyes.

"Everyone here, including Ramon, thousands of people--all died of you, you should be very aware of this," Hei Jian said with emotion, "How do you feel ?"

Tyles breathed unconsciously, his eyes empty.

"This is the disaster brought by those monsters," Hei Jian said indifferently: "Twelve years ago, I saw such a tragedy, with corpses everywhere, countless ruins, robbed companions, innocent involved People, and those monsters who don’t care about their hateful eyes..."

"For those monsters, we are nothing more than thinking and talking bugs. Compared to their goal-even if it is an extremely ridiculous goal-it's not worth mentioning."

Tyles gritted his teeth and narrowed his eyes: "What are you suggesting?"

"The magician destroyed the entire city, and I, including you and me, must be responsible for it," Hei Jian exhaled a long breath, as if his injuries were healed a lot: "So we must Do something...even for the girl next to you, right?"

Thyls squeezed the black-rimmed glasses in his hand and adjusted his breathing.

"You need my help." Thales said affirmatively.

Hei Jian nodded slowly.

"This sword can only be effective in your hands," Black Sword stared into Thales' eyes: "Since we have got this weapon, we must do something."

"So—yes, I need your help." Hei Jian repeated his words.

"What do you want to do?" Thales' breathing began to turbulent, his voice somewhat hollow.

This time, Black Sword watched him for a long time before speaking slowly.

"Look around us, look at the ruins they left..." Black Sword stood up tremblingly from the ground, looking into the distance, "That thing is still raging now—I guess, the dragon Xiaocheng can no longer control the situation."

Tyles was shocked, and he reacted.

"Do you want..."

Thyls was a little surprised. He followed the black sword's eyes and turned to look at Kilika in the distance: "You want to find... the blood magician?"

"We are going to end this," Hei Jian nodded:

"End the nightmare of this city."

"If you are lucky..."

"You can even rescue that girl..."

"If she hasn't been eaten by that thing yet."

Tyles' breathing slowly accelerated.

"Otherwise, as long as you are still here, as long as the thing is here," the black sword said with deep meaning: "You and the hapless people around you, there will be no peace-even if the girl is rescued, It will eventually fall into the hands of those monsters again."

"Even if you have this sword."

Thyls frowned and looked at the small sword in his hand.

"Jingshizhifeng." A few seconds later, he whispered.

"What?" Hei Jian frowned.

"The name of this sword," Thales stared at the sword in his hand, staring at its blood-red blade, and his eyes flashed with determination: "It's called Jingshi Feng."

Hei Jian looked at him and suddenly smiled: "You really know what."

"Not much more than you." Thales said dumbly and without emotion.

"So, little guy, what's your decision?" Hei Jian didn't continue this topic. He looked at the little prince with forceful eyes: "As the youngest in history...the leader of the legendary anti-devil armed forces."

Thyls took a deep breath.

He looked at the world champion in his hand.

Only the whistling cold wind and the faint squeaking sound of a multi-headed snake stayed in my ears.

In front of his eyes, Ashida's deep eyes appeared.

Giza Keren's gentle smile.

Little Slick with a teary expression.

The call sign of the Northland residents fleeing desperately sounded in my ears.

At that moment, Thales' eyes became firm.

"Okay, let me tell you..."

But just before he finished speaking, Hei Jian suddenly said: "By the way, remind you."

Thyls was taken aback.

"Excessive use of legendary anti-magic weapons will cause a huge load on the body," the black sword said in a flat tone: "If you can't grasp their power-there will be danger."

Thyls was stunned when he heard the words, he lowered his head and looked at the world-cleaning front on his hands again.

Under the moonlight, its blood-red blade looked so bright and dazzling.

"Danger?" he said blankly.

"Especially those who have not reached the extreme realm, they can't ensure absolute control of the legendary anti-devil armed..." The black sword's voice continued: "And you..."

"You have to think about it." Hei Jian's words were extremely cold.

Thyls frowned heavily.

At that moment, he suddenly thought of Gilbert and Yordle, and Gini.

Think of the look in their eyes—though he has never seen the look in Yodel's eyes.

Remembering what Gilbert said to him, in the event of a disaster, you must save yourself those words.

But he remembered his identity again~IndoMTL.com~ Every time he uses magic power, isn't it also expensive?

And—he thought of Giza’s smile again, of her gentle but determined eyes.

She will not let herself go.

"You were still persuading me to follow you to find a magician," Thales sneered: "Now you say that?"

"What about your answer?" Hei Jian raised his eyebrows slightly.

Tyles' eyes gradually converged.

He raised his head and looked at Black Sword's sharp gaze.

Then nodded heavily.

"Let's go," Thales said flatly: "Go and see that lovely big sister."

"Try your luck."