Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 12: Hands stretched out in the coffin
Since Ashida disappeared, the traverser has not really tried his own "out of control" power.
He doesn’t know how the magicians control it. He doesn’t even understand the thing. He can only simulate the scenario most similar to the "out of control" experience based on the previous induction and reasoning, and then try To use it.
In Thales’ plan, this power should have been in a peaceful and safe living environment. In Gilbert’s courses, he learned more or less about "magic" and "magic" The origin of "", after considering the surrounding people's reaction to "out of control", began to explore and study secretly, safely, step by step.
But with the imminent catastrophe, Rolf's horrible situation of being unable to survive or begging for death made him make up his mind to start this dangerous "magic experiment" ahead of time.
During the first two "out of control", using blood as a medium, as a physical dagger, as a mysterious sphere of energy, all moved inexplicably in front of him, so he initially guessed whether that power was related to space transfer ?
Just transfer the lock of the stone lock to my hand-Thales said silently in his heart.
The experiment process is simpler than he thought.
The burning sensation in the body is getting stronger and stronger, the stone locks are getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more scenes in my mind.
Then Thales lost consciousness.
When I opened my eyes again, it shone into the moonlight, heard the wind, felt the cold, and saw the astonished blood races on the ground.
And he himself has been held in his arms by Rolf, and the earth gradually drifts away under his feet.
Although the process was a little strange—Thyls thought wearily—it seemed that the experiment was a success.
Although Rolf was embarrassed and painful, he had already got rid of the burden of the heavy shackles. He forced the wind to fly upwards.
At this moment, no one is more shocked than Chris.
"How is it possible..."
The old man of blood murmured blankly.
Eastron and Lorana are still young.
Therefore only he knows that in the dungeon, the "Nightwing Lock" that locks the super masters is a secret treasure that has been circulated in the Corleone family for nearly a thousand years. The blood family Duke’s exclusive torture instrument can only be used with the blood of the locked person. unlock.
That is used to trap the extreme masters!
It was originally prepared to prevent the chaos-conscious Highness from going crazy, but later the situation of the Highness stabilized, and it was used on the super-order blood source.
The shackles that even the world's most advanced magic gun cannot break!
How did they open it?
Before he was seriously injured, Rolf was the darling of the wind. He was even able to lie on all fours for five minutes in the air at a height of ten meters under the influence of the wind.
But now, he is very weak, tired and thirsty after a lot of blood has been taken away. The sudden loss of his legs also affects his balance. The sharp pain in his throat distracts him, and he is proud Most of his powers are used to maintain the "breathing" from the throat to the lungs.
He knew that he had no chance of winning against the last three blood races, and he also knew that Thales started a backup plan that seemed to be a stopgap measure, so after breaking free from the chains, Rolf just wanted to continue to rise by the wind to reach them Unable to reach the heights, if the blood race chases them, they will try their best to blow them off with the wind.
But he still underestimated Chris, who became an extreme master hundreds of years ago.
Chris was not surprised to slow down his movements. Thousands of years have made him old and strong. He saw his dry face sinking, his figure instantly pulled up more than ten meters, and he rushed towards the two people in the air!
For your Highness, the cub must be taken back!
He approached Rolf in an instant, and the wind rushed in front of him.
Thales was surprised to see that Chris, who was fluttered by the wind, turned into a **** mist without expression.
is not the blood water like Eastron, but blood mist.
The blood mist was blown away by Rolf in Thales’ eyes, but it still spread upward, passing through the wind barrier established by Rolf without any hindrance!
The blood mist penetrated in front of Rolf, and under the solemn gazes of the two, it gradually turned back to the old man with an obscure and pale face and began to fall again.
"Ah—" Rolf couldn't speak, he just yelled angrily, raised his left hand, raised his powers, and wanted to blow the old man down from the air.
But before he finished screaming, Chris Corleone's hand squeezed Rolf's left wrist.
"The one who doesn't have wings——" Chris's tone is much colder than the temperature in the sky. He just listened to him in a despicable manner: "Don't want to fly."
"Click——"
"Woohoo——"
Twenty meters in the air, Rolf’s fractures and painful falsifications were heard at the same time.
Then, Eastron on the ground, with a gray-headed face, clutching her half-grown one-arm, Lorana, who rushed out of the dungeon, saw Rolf holding Thales, being dragged by Chris Stopping his left hand, the latter pulled it towards the ground with terrible force!
"Ah----"
Rolf is in a crazy shape, trying to urge the wind to blow upwards, almost forgetting the "breath"!
but still can’t get rid of it, Chris’s claw that pierced his hand bone and firmly clasped his wrist!
Thales was even unable to open his eyes by the gust of wind, and he was completely out of strength, and he had all his cards.
The traverser has long been powerless.
Finally, Rolf, who was struggling, was inevitably pulled down from the sky by Chris.
Rolf lost his balance, and he was almost exhausted, trying his best to use the wind, but Chris' great strength made him unable to lift off again.
"For your Royal Highness, that cub will live!" Chris, who was falling into the air with Rolf tightly, said coldly.
Lorana licked her teeth with hatred, shook her newly grown arm, then smiled, ready to catch the ass.
Eastron next to her, with a slightly stronger perception than the former, changed his face and suddenly looked out of the manor gate.
There, a dense vibration is getting closer and closer.
"Lorana—" Eastron said a little anxiously, but Lorana was on the two in the air.
Thales did not dare to open his eyes, however, the faster and faster wind and the accelerating weightlessness in his ears indicated that the situation was not good.
was this move too early because of a sudden accident?
Rolf has given up breaking away from Chris' hand.
He looked at the moon further and further, and the ground closer and closer, his eyes gradually becoming pure, clear, and relieved.
At that moment, Rolf suddenly realized that after experiencing so much pain, the fracture of the wrist bone was actually not a pain at all.
A long-lost smile appeared on the corner of the ghost of the wind.
It's a pity, kid.
Thank you for this opportunity.
At least, I have struggled.
And those vampires will never have the chance to meet you.
Time seems to slow down.
Then, Lorana, who was about to catch Thales on the ground, was surprised to see:
Rolf, half-crimped, howled and roared just before falling to the ground.
He threw Thales with one hand and furiously towards the manor house!
"No!" Chris roared without grace, but Rolf, who had freed his hand, clasped his waist tightly and fell toward the ground!
Thales only felt the momentum of the fall changed, and his whole body involuntarily flew in the other direction.
In an instant, the stone wall of the big house appeared in front of me, getting closer and closer.
is about to hit his head!
Thales could only close his eyes tightly.
Is over here?
But to the surprise of the traverser, the horror of the broken head in the imagination did not happen.
His momentum suddenly stagnated, his head was dizzy, and he fell into a steady and safe embrace.
"咚!"
Rolf and Chris fell violently, even smashing the ground with great force, and the open area of the manor suddenly became dusty!
Lorana's face changed drastically, she flickered towards Thales, who was flying towards the house, and rushed to her instantly.
But Eastron glanced at the gate of the manor with a solemn expression, and then flashed, his voice resounded through the manor in the empty night.
"Enemy attack!"
Thales, dizzy, slowly opened his eyes in a familiar and unfamiliar arms.
In front of his eyes, a dark purple mask, two dark lenses, looked at him in the moonlight.
"Don't worry, Thales," standing on the third floor balcony of the manor house, the secret guard of the royal family, Yordel Cato, spoke hoarsely, his voice trembling slightly:
"You are safe."
Thales smiled tired and relieved, closed his eyes, completely relieved.
A dense vibration sound came clearly from the outside.
"Boom!"
The gate of the vine grass manor was knocked open.
Countless horseshoes poured in!
"In the name of the Highest King of the Stars, His Majesty Kessel Canxing!"
Earl Gilbert Casso, his steady and deep voice came from the dust and the sound of horseshoes:
"All the people present at the Mancao Manor are suspected of stealing and harboring royal treasures!"
"Tie your hands immediately, don't resist!"
"The offender is killed on the spot!"
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There is no torch in an empty dark room.
There is only boundless darkness.
and two breathing sounds.
"It's a pity, this is probably the closest we've been to the magician of Qi in 12 years." An old, sharp voice said.
"But all the information shows that Ashida was killed." A brisk and bright male voice.
"Then I guess, you who think he was "killed" must have read the information about the immortality and immortality of the magician?" The old sharp voice said sarcastically.
"Don't be so serious, teacher," the brisk and bright male voice continued: "At least he was sealed."
"The question is, in the current Star City, who has the ability to seal Ashida and who has weapons to seal Ashida?" The hoarse voice continued the question long.
"It's nothing more than those." The light and bright male voice was playful and authentic.
"Yes, ah," the hoarse, piercing voice seemed to be a little disappointed: "It's nothing more than just a few."
"The truth about Red Square Street, you don't need to check it again. All files-including the big explosion in the central area and the witness report of the woman with the child on his back-are all sealed, and the period is set to permanent."
"As for Ashida Sackern, still prepare the people on the border, whether it is ten or twenty years, the Qi magician will eventually return." The hoarse, sharp voice gave orders in a gloomy voice.
There is a long silence.
"Don't look at this expression, teacher. For the good, we have one less enemy, and for the better-we may not be able to induce a bleeding magician." The light male voice was lazy. typical.
"Don't pretend that you can see my expression," the hoarse, piercing voice was dissatisfied, and then he sighed again: "Blood Demon Master-Oh, this **** fate, Wangdu, probably very It's going to be messy again soon."
"Twelve years ago, I had at least Lancer, Gini, Thyssen, and Lanzar Norfolk by my side. Now, the only people I can use are you." Hoarse Sighed in his voice, full of loneliness and loneliness.
"But it was exactly twelve years ago, even with your group, didn't His Majesty die? It can be seen that strength is not the key-luck is." The brisk voice seemed to talk without scruples. The tragedy twelve years ago.
In the darkness, both voices were silent for a long time.
"Yes, even twelve years ago," the hoarse voice finally replied. This time, the tone seemed to be full of grief and dissatisfaction: "The king, still died."
"That's right," the brisk voice seemed to finally realize that the atmosphere was wrong, and he turned abruptly: "The'dark room' sent a headless letter to say that there was a gangster who was leaving Eke yesterday. Stur, set off to the stars, and come to Yongxing City-the old lady also said, this is to return your previous favor."
"Ah, the long-lost cooperation between Secret Science and the darkroom." The hoarse, sharp voice seemed to arouse interest: "Is this time from the capital of the king? Blood demon master?"
"No, I sent someone to check it. It seems to be a doctor from the Black Street Brotherhood called Ramon."
"He has a problem?"
"Someone was on a small road in the country and saw him perform a trick."
"Little trick?" The hoarse voice finally became serious.
"Yes, a ‘little trick’," the brisk male voice cynically said:
"But according to the deep knowledge reserves of the entire Canstar Library, the 20 floors above and below, I came to the conclusion: This'little trick' that can cure wounds instantly, was commonly known a thousand years ago— "
His brisk voice instantly lowered.
"Magic."
's voice slowly fell.
This darkness has truly fallen into a dead silence. It's like a cemetery at midnight.
after a long time.
"That old lady--" The hoarse voice chuckled slightly: "He actually gave this news back to me as a favor."
"It's really cunning and treacherous, as always."
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Gilbert took the lead. A guard composed of Terminator Swordsmen rode into the manor together.
Surround the three blood races!
"The silver sword is out of its sheath, ready to meet the enemy!" Gilbert didn't talk any more nonsense. He knew that the previous "surrender and not kill" claim was just a cutscene.
But what really works is often only power and weapons!
is like diplomacy.
"Lorana!" Eastron flashed his figure swiftly, avoiding the blades of two horses that took his head straight, and shouted anxiously and angrily:
"Call the Shadow Guard!"
Lorana fell on a window on the second floor, and she was extremely annoyed--whether she was incomparable figure or indestructible claws, she hugged Tyres, whose figure sometimes disappeared and appeared. Cato couldn't help it-knowing the current situation, so she opened her arms and let out a silent roar in the direction of the dungeon.
Rumble!
In the direction of the dungeon, there was a sudden thunderstorm of tremors.
Gilbert's face changed, and the long sword in his hand waved decisively, and the swordsmen beside him shouted!
But it's too late.
At the entrance of dungeon, a black tide suddenly broke out!
rushed towards the horse formation formed by thirty end swordsmen.
"The ring formation!" Gilbert saw what was rushing out, and shouted with a cold face: "It's a blood slave!"
Thirty end swordsmen, who were at least Mortal level or above, also saw what came out.
Those are people with crimson eyes and crazy faces!
Almost all the people present are guards who have experienced many battles. They know what the creatures in front of them are.
It is the most basic and humble blood race. It is transformed from humans or other races who have accepted the blood of the blood race. They are hungry, crazy, loyal, and not afraid of death-blood slaves.
Dozens of blood slaves, the tide rushes toward the horse formations!
Gilbert saw the situation clearly and knew that Thales was safe, but blindly relying on horsepower to hit these fearless creatures could only increase his own casualties.
"Guardian!" he commanded loudly.
"Huh!"
Thirty Terminator Swordsmen shouted angrily, turned their mounts down, and quickly formed a round formation! Everyone stepped out with their left foot and tilted their right sword, guarding the people around them!
This is the defensive formation on which the stars have become famous-Huimang formation!
At this moment, Rolf and Chris slowly stood up in the pit.
Then, this figure flickered and disappeared instantly!
"Excuse me, stay here for a while and take a break." Yordel gently placed Thales on the balcony on the third floor-he saw Chris, who was exposed from the dust, and the other The disappearance of the figure.
"We will take care of the rest."
Then, Yordel disappeared in front of Thales.
The next moment, Yodel's gray crossed swords appeared in mid-air, crossing the sharp claws of Chris, who was galloping toward the third floor, flashing a spark!
"锵!"
The harsh sound impacted everyone's eardrums!
, but surprisingly there is no air collision.
Yordel and Chris, two extreme masters on the Western Continent, who are also considered to be the best in the world, taught a trick to roughly understand each other's strength and spread them apart.
"This is the ability to shuttle shadows!" Chris' face was cold, his right paw plunged deeply into the wall of the second floor, fixing himself to the wall.
"As the pinnacle of the extreme world, even in the Star Kingdom, you shouldn't be an unknown person--is the light of'Kingdom's Fury' too bright and covered up?" The old man said coldly, blood The battle between the slaves and the guards did not attract his attention at all, and his full energy seemed to be on Thales on the third floor.
Yordell, as usual, did not speak a word or discern his emotions. His weird figure, lightly and illusoryly based on a window pane on the second floor, seemed to be crumbling, but never fell.
Under the manor, the blood slaves and the round formation finally meet each other!
"Bang!" The first muffled sound came from a fierce collision between a blood slave and a guard!
The sharp sword guarding the side, the double fronts slashed away the blood slave's body, and the blood slave's claws and nails were the warrior's armor that was pierced at all costs.
The same scene quickly appeared at every point of the circle.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
Thales noticed in the chaos that Lorana Corleone yelled furiously, leaping in his direction!
But she was still halfway there, and she was forced back two steps by a long silver metal chain winding in the air.
"Your battlefield is here, blood-sucking bitch!"
Following the angry words, Thales saw a black-haired woman about forty years old, wearing a suspicious light blue court maid uniform (he didn’t even know it at the time), chained severely Smoked in front of Lorana!
Lorana sneered, her figure flickered, trying to jump out of the range of the metal chain sword, but at the moment her figure shook, she was firmly wrapped around her neck, which was entangled by a chain. The place is "sizzling" with green smoke!
"This is a silver chain sword, bitch!" The court lady, Ji Ni yelled with a displeased expression: "For you, I've got my boss!"
At this moment, Eastron's eyes turned blood red into blood, soaring into the air, and attacking Thales!
"Keng!" Eastron roared, his claws interlaced, and he opened a silver sword that pierced his chest.
"This gentleman!" He got off his horse, and was rushing through the blood slaves with three finishing swordsmen. Gilbert, who stood firmly in front of the door on the first floor, looked at Eastron with dissatisfaction. , Raised the silver sword in his hand and shook out a standard inviting duel starting hand: "Please stay away from that child."
The fight between the blood slaves and the swordsmen is still going on!
But Thales was exhausted, looking at the three blood races who were constantly being stopped by difficult opponents who rushed to him again and again.
The traverser suddenly understood!
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is something on the third floor.
There must be their weakness.
The sound of the blood slaves and the swordsman fighting continued, and the three blood races and the three warriors were still fighting fiercely.
Thinking of this, Thales looked suspicious and terrified, but still resolutely, suddenly opened the balcony door!
After pushing open the door, his weak body collapsed into the room.
"咚!"
But a dull and curious dull sound attracted the attention of the traverser.
Taylor panted lightly, raised his head, and slowly saw the dim room under the moonlight outside the balcony.
Especially the central one is connected to countless blood vessels, the patterns are complicated, and the text is difficult--
black giant coffin.
"咚! 咚!"
It was like being awakened by something, and the dull noise from the black coffin became more and more intense.
is getting more and more violent.
"咚咚! Huh! Huh!"
Thales suddenly realized that his act of pushing the door open and rushing into the room was somewhat reckless.
until——
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise!
Thales was shaken and fell backwards, his eardrums humming.
The lid of the black coffin, like a terrible explosion from inside, slammed upwards, and then fell to the ground!
Thales clutched his aching ear, gritted his teeth and got up.
I saw, on the rim of the black coffin of the lost cover, I don’t know when it started, and one stretched out——
withered, scorched, full of ominous meaning——
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