Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 118: Contradictory Assassin

Thyls felt a bit in the extreme pain and vague consciousness.

He felt it, he seemed to be breaking down.

The cracking sound inside the body became clearer.

Tyles was so painful that he couldn't even speak. He just closed his eyes tightly, feeling in a trance that the little slippery arm was holding his head.

Her tears dripped on his face, mixed with her own nosebleeds, and leaked into the painful mouth.

Slightly fishy and salty.

He wanted to open his mouth to comfort her.

But waves of severe pain are continuously coming from his head, chest, heart, abdomen, thighs, etc.

Tyles was trembling with pain and sweating, and he almost lost consciousness.

Ashida's words rang in her ears:

[You don’t want to use magic power anymore—I don’t want you to become a corpse before you become a magician. 】

And the words of Black Sword:

[Excessive use of legendary anti-magic weapons will cause a huge load on the body...it will be dangerous. 】

Magic energy is out of control...

Legendary Anti-Magic Armed Forces...

Two terrible things are all taken care of.

And this time, he showed no signs of getting better on his own.

There is no doctor like Ramon by his side.

It seems...

In the pain, Thales thought dying.

I did an amazing thing.

That’s the end, right?

"Ah ah ah--"

As the pain became more and more intense, his moaning gradually became louder.

He stretched out cold sweat on his head, groaning constantly, his consciousness getting blurred, his limbs twitching unconsciously.

Little Slick's tears dripped more and more urgently.

It's getting darker and darker.

He even started to have tinnitus, and he couldn't even hear his screams.

Until Thales faintly heard Xiao Slick's exclaim.

He feels dimly that someone is holding him up.

There was a strong press on several places on the chest.

The strange wave seeps into his skin.

A strange excitement suddenly rose from his body!

The crime of Hell River!

Thyls woke up suddenly from his trance.

The power of termination surged through his body one after another.

However... wherever the crime of the prison river went, the pain suddenly increased!

"ah ah ah ah!" Thales with unprecedented voice, looking upward Canhao up.

How could this be?

But he also suddenly realized: his tinnitus disappeared.

He could hear his howl.

Then...

The chilling horrible cracking sound slowly disappeared.

Every part of the body slowly eased after the terrible pain caused by the sin of the prison river.

Until he regained his vision.

The pain disappeared completely.

Tyles was panting, trembling all over, looking at a horrified little slippery head.

He turned his head.

Look at another person squatting next to him.

The man with a weird black sword has scars all over his body and his face is ugly.

"You still know how to heal?" Thales couldn't help gasping, and in a nearly dying tone, he asked Black Sword: "It's... so versatile."

Black Sword hummed with no sense of humor.

"It's not a cure." He patted Thales vigorously on the shoulder, causing the latter to cough: "It's just using the end power of the same origin to arouse your own vitality."

"This will quickly repair your body damage at the expense of energy and physical strength-of course, it is best not to use more, I suspect this will reduce life."

Tyles coughed, sat up with the help of Slicker, and wiped a cold sweat.

He never felt that breathing alive is such a happy thing.

"As I said, excessive use of legendary anti-magic weapons..." Hei Jian tightened the linen bandage on his left arm a bit, and said lightly: "You see the consequences."

Tyles stroked his chest with lingering fear and wiped off his nosebleed.

Maybe it's not just a legendary anti-devil armed.

He whispered in his heart.

"This is likely to kill you," Black Sword paused, with a sad expression on his face: "The most painful way to die."

Thyls frowned and looked at Black Sword: "Have you seen it?"

At that moment, Thales obviously felt the temperature around the black sword drop suddenly, and the little slippery head even let out an "ah".

His eyes became terrifying.

Tyles has a numb scalp, feeling whether he has asked questions that he shouldn't ask.

However, Black Sword was silent for a few seconds, and finally did not answer.

"Okay," Thales stuck out his tongue and smirked: "Thank you."

Hei Jian remained silent, but stared at him coldly.

Just as the atmosphere became awkward, Hei Jian suddenly sighed.

"You're welcome," the man raised his lips slightly: "I am not working for free."

Thyls was taken aback.

Hei Jian squinted his eyes and raised his hand: "And as a price to save your life-maybe many lives -..."

Tyles' eyes rounded.

He watched Black Sword stretch out his hand.

Stretched to his feet.

"I will accept this stuff."

Then Black Sword unceremoniously grabbed the bleak-Jing Shi Feng.

With Thales’ incredible gaze, Black Sword thrusts the Edge of the Clean World back to his waist.

Suddenly he frowned slightly and his tone changed: "No, it was originally mine."

Hei Jian sighed: "It seems that I do work for free."

Tyles looked at Black Sword with an ugly expression, then looked at Jingshifeng, hesitating in his heart.

This is a legendary anti-devil weapon...

Moreover, facing Ashida, if you have this thing in your hand...

However, the person in front of him is Black Sword.

The legendary killer of the Brotherhood.

It may also be the Scarlet Year...

In the end, Thales couldn't help but said, "Um, if this thing is only effective in my hands, it's useless if you hold it..."

The little slicker on one side nodded very cooperatively.

But Black Sword suddenly looked up.

His cold gaze made Thales' face froze, and his words froze.

"But," Thales said with a chuckle when he forcibly controlled his jaw and retracted it to his lips: "After all, you saved my life..."

Hei Jian looked at him quietly, with an intriguing smile in his eyes, which made Thales feel quite disturbed.

"This is an unregistered legendary anti-devil weapon." Hei Jian said.

Tyles opened his eyes: So what?

"Trust me," Hei Jian took a breath and said indifferently: "The danger of leaving it by your side is far greater than the help it brings you."

Thyls frowned unwillingly.

"That's right."

"About the crime of Hell River," Hei Jian shook his head, and broke the topic: "After tonight, you'd better not use it again."

Hearing this name, Thales was puzzled: "Why?"

"I said, this is a cursed power, there is always a price," Black Sword's expression slowly sank: "And unlike other end powers, you can only pass special Ways to improve it."

Thyls's heart moved: "What method?"

Hei Jian stared at him silently, as if to stare through his face.

In the end, Black Sword still speaks:

"Death." He said lightly.

Thyls opened his eyes wide: "What?"

The little slipper on the side also raised his head curiously.

"The hovering state between life and death will maximize your potential," Hei Jian continued to explain, with an inexplicable cold light in his eyes: "This is also the only opportunity to liberate and promote the crimes of the prison river. ——It is useless to rely on daily practice."

Tyles opened his mouth wide, speechless.

Death?

"It's called the crime of the prison river for a reason," Black Sword stretched out a finger and poked Thales in the chest. The words were plain but chilling: "Only those who survive death To be qualified to use and control it."

"People like us have all survived a mortal crisis, earning their lives from dying."

Thyls' doubts deepened.

"We were supposed to leave the world forever, but we deceived the ferrymen of the prison river time and time again, avoiding death's call for a moment," Hei Jian said in a low voice, "So, our existence belongs to the prison river. Sin is the proof that it did not take charge of death conscientiously."

"This is the crime of Hell River."

Thyls trembled slightly, as if thinking of something: "Hell River?"

"This is the story and legend spread by the Myojin Church during the imperial era," a little slicker said with interest: "The Hell River is the opposite of the sun and controls death."

Hei Jian frowned slightly.

Sliding head speaks well, his eyes gleaming: "In contrast to the sun, which is high in the sky and brings life to all things, the river of prison flows forever under the unfathomable underground, continuously converging and devouring the dead. The soul washes the dirty world and balances the world’s vitality and death."

"Legend, there was a ferryman on the prison river, shaking a small boat full of bells, and taking all the dead souls into the prison river."

Thyls was stunned.

"Take the soul of death?"

Tyles turned his head, glanced around, and sighed: "It seems he will be very busy today."

"Anyway, the second chapter of "Ming Sacred Evil" is written like this," Xiao Huatou said with relish:

"The above also recorded the original words of the Supreme God when he assigned responsibilities to the sun and the Hell River when he created the creation:'You are the red sun, unattainable, when the light shines, initiates all things, and be the most sacred in the world; You are Heihe, invisible, when you swallow death, end all things, and become the ultimate **** in this world.'..."

When she saw that she was going to talk about it again, Hei Jian said decisively.

"So, don't be immersed in the improvement that power brings you," the man slowly said: "First of all, the sin of the prison river often stimulates power that exceeds the body's load."

"Secondly," Hei Jian looked at him deeply: "We don't escape death every time."

Under the gaze of Black Sword, Thales felt a chill in his heart.

"What about you?" He couldn't help but ask: "How many times have you experienced'death' before you have the skill now?"

Hei Jian narrowed his eyes and his expression moved slightly.

"Enough."

He is simple, short and authentic.

Hei Jian suddenly moved, and he slowly stood up.

"The people of Longxiao City are coming soon," Hei Jian tightened the two weapons on his body and slowly sighed: "It will be dawn soon, and tonight is over."

"Little guy, we will have a period later."

Black Sword turned around.

Tyles looked at him from behind, thinking about his first encounter with this man tonight.

Whether it is the duel with the Qi magician on the cliff of the sky, the decisive battle with the blood magician on the street, and even the words about the "strong man" and the crime of the river, Thales is impressed. profound.

His—the same kind.

This is the only one he has seen, who has no fear and jealousy in his eyes when facing the magician, will not panic and escape, and has nothing but endless beliefs.

Even if he does not have a legendary anti-devil weapon.

Even if he is just an ordinary human.

Even though he was dying and dying countless times.

But he still rushed to the battlefield without hesitation.

It seems that nothing can defeat him except himself.

Suddenly, an impulse made Thales anxious to know the answer to a certain question.

"You are not an assassin!"

As soon as he uttered the words, Thales clearly saw the calm black sword, and his whole body suddenly trembled!

"Is that right," the second prince blurted out: "In the Scarlet Year, you were not the assassin who assassinated the Crown Prince... in the Fuxing Palace?"

However, after asking the question, Thales regretted it a little, and he was a little impulsive.

Xiao Huatou stared in surprise, looked at Black Sword, then at Thales, covering his mouth with both hands.

Black Sword's back stiffened for a long time.

Until he turned around slowly.

It's like an old tree growing withered.

"You heard Ashida's words, didn't you?" Hei Jian asked in a low voice, showing his face.

Tyles opened his mouth, but after weighing it for a while, he nodded slowly in a complicated mood.

"Then why do you dare to ask," Hei Jian increased his tone, making people feel uncomfortable, "If I were the assassin who assassinated the crown-prince... you would be in danger now."

Thyls felt that the little slippery head beside him trembled slightly.

"So, you really are not an assassin, are you?" Thales asked cautiously.

Hei Jian was silent for three seconds before he said: "Why do you think so?"

Tyles swallowed and adjusted his breathing.

"Everyone is rumored that you are a cruel, unprincipled, terrible swordsman. It is said that you are still the notorious leader of the Black Street Brotherhood." He carefully observed Black Sword's expression: "But what I saw was not like this. "

"You look cold, seem ruthless, seem utilitarian, seem unscrupulous."

The black sword didn't move.

Tyles sighed and continued:

"But on the cliff of the sky, even if I use me to contain Ashida, I don't forget to save my life in the end."

"When he was chased by him, you let Ramon and I go first and stay behind for us."

"When Ashida grabbed the slippery head and threatened me, you did not hesitate to come forward."

"When I was swept away by the tentacles, you worked hard to save me."

"After getting the front of the world, you told me that we have the responsibility to take it to end the magician for the destroyed city and the sacrificed life."

"Even if you know, our actions to seal the magician are likely to cost your life."

"But you still went without hesitation."

"And, when I promised, you said in an approving tone: You deserve to be a star."

Talston gave a moment and looked at the profile of Black Sword.

The man with two swords hanging around his waist looked lonely and sad under the moonlight of the west hanging.

This gave Thales a lot of confidence to continue.

"Everything tells me that you are not like you show it, or what everyone is rumored to be," Thales summoned his courage and said, "At least, for the people in this city, you should be a Good people."

"I've seen people like that," Thales's words fell low, and her eyes flashed over a sassy girl brandishing a pair of knives, wearing a tights and wearing goggles: "She is also in the dirtiest environment, Stick to your own principles."

"You like this," he took a deep breath and looked at the back of Black Sword: "I'll really be an assassin... assassin the royal family of Canxing..."

"To stir up the entire Star Kingdom into a precarious, chaotic state," Thales gritted his teeth and said decisively: "Even dragging millions of people into the quagmire of war and the abyss of chaos?"

"Or..."

"Do you have any other difficulties?"

Black Sword didn't speak.

Little slicker dare not take a mouthful.

Thyls looked at him quietly.

I don't know how long it took, Black Sword took a deep breath and exhaled it evenly.

He turned around abruptly!

Thyles and Xiao Slick were taken aback.

"You don't know me, little guy," Hei Jian's expression at the moment is terrifying, and his eyes are chilling: "Don't pretend to think about my past."

"Don't pretend to think that you are in control of the whole situation--"

The next moment, the black sword with a gloomy face moved his right hand.

Thyls was surprised!

In an instant, he suddenly felt a cold in his throat.

Slicker screamed in surprise.

Thyls looked at him blankly: Hei Jian raised his right arm flat, facing him.

And that weird black long sword is already in front of Thales' neck.

The tip of the sword is only an inch from the skin.

The sword wind blew across the neck just now.

"—how do you know that I won't turn my face right away?"

Hei Jian is indifferent and authentic, his expression is like a glacier for thousands of years, heavy and cold, insoluble.

Thyls was too scared to speak.

The chill from Jian Feng made him tremble slightly.

"Listen well, Thales Canxing," Black Sword held his long sword fiercely in his eyes, and said coldly: "Star Kingdom, poor and sad Prince."

Tyles has a numb scalp and regrets it.

"On the day twelve years ago," Heijian said in a gloomy tone, with a fierce look in his eyes, as if a beast choosing people to eat, he said cruelly: "It is indeed me..."

"Put the sword with your own hands..."

"Stabbed Midil Canxing."

The man has a grim expression and the tip of his sword turns slightly.

"Your Highness, the eldest son of the king."

"I did it voluntarily and never regretted it."

Thyls stared at the assassin's expression blankly, his mind was in confusion.

The next moment, Black Sword retracted the long sword instantly.

He turned around and disappeared before both of them.

Xiao Qiantou's legs softened, and he knelt down beside Thales, shaking and hugging him tightly.

"It's okay, don't be afraid."

Tyles touched his throat with lingering fear.

"He has gone."

Hei Jian left, but left countless questions in his mind.

The identity of Black Sword.

The behavior of Black Sword.

Black Sword's attitude.

An assassin who used to be dyed with Can Xing's blood, a gang boss who didn't blink.

When you know your identity.

But desperately rescued and protected myself.

How can there be such contradictory people in the world?

Thyls stared blankly at the back of Black Sword.

At that moment, he suddenly felt that the back of this ordinary man was so lonely and lonely.

Full of unspeakable grief.

Thyls sighed, only feeling that his head was a little bigger.

He sat there for a whole few minutes, until he felt some physical strength recovered, and then he and Xiao Shuatou helped each other to stand up.

Thinking about them, they walked out of the street along the road that was still intact.

Just now.

"Boom!"

There is a huge vibration from the ground!

Tyles and Xiao Slick both fell down.

Tyles finally stabilized his figure, before he was surprised~IndoMTL.com~, both fell down with Xiao Shuatou again.

"Boom!"

A huge blood red tentacles broke out of the ground beside them.

Then the second one, the third one...

A huge monster whose whole body is made up of scarlet stumps, can’t tell where is the head and where is the tail, emerged from the ground!

It stretched out a dozen huge tentacles, one of which slapped hard.

"Boom!"

Smash a half-collapsed house into dust!

Amid the smoke and dust, Thales stared blankly at the hyrax that was alive and kicking in front of him, with no signs of decline: How could it be?

Giza...

Isn't it already sealed?

How is it possible?