Netheril Glory Chapter 160: Flowers are falling

Bilan covered her mouth tightly with her white jade hands before she cried. What did she see, the most terrifying illusion? What came out of Baita is not Kang Kai but Punk!

The figure wearing a black robe held a green staff in one hand and Kang Kai’s head in the other, and walked to the three people waiting outside the white pagoda like a court, but Kang Kai was torn. The broken neck is still dripping with blood, and the frozen expression is only endless shock and helplessness.

Kang Kai is dead, the Kang Kai who vowed to hit evil to save everyone is dead, and died in the hands of Punk.

"How is it possible, why...this is why..."

Tears slipped from the girl’s face and dripped onto the white neck, no matter how unbelievable Bilan was, how he said to himself “This is just a nightmare, this is not true” could not change the cruelty in front of him. fact.

Her so-called justice did not defeat evil. In this battle, Punk won!

"No, no, you evil mage, actually... actually killed Master Kang Kai!"

Diqido raised his fist and rushed to Punk, but he just rushed in front of Punk, and was easily pushed away by a deviated position, and then a heel fell to the ground, and the white robe was also stained by the ground. Muddy dreadfulness!

"Why, surprised"?

Punk glanced indifferently at the angry Kang Kai, the sad Bilan, and the silent Lulan, and then spoke the coldest expression without expression:

"What kind of IQ will make you believe in knight novels that fool children? What kind of ignorance will make you think that a stupid ranger can defeat a prepared mage? What kind of stupidity is it? Will make you have the guts to wait for the same thing here.........have no fear"?

"Shut up, Master Kang Kai is not stupid at all. He taught us what is true kindness. Even if I am weak now, sooner or later, I will become stronger and revenge for Teacher Kang Kai..."

"Oh!!!"

With a clear piercing of objects, Dicciardo's words came to an abrupt end, and his speech was never finished, and never finished.

Dickey's mouth was overflowing with blood. He slowly lowered his head, and he saw an incredible translucent energy hand pierce his chest, holding tightly the **** red heart.

"Bah!!"

The movement of Punk did not stop because of Diqidu’s shock. He mercilessly manipulated the hand of the mage and pulled it. The next moment, Diqidu’s heart was pulled out of his chest, and all the arteries and veins collapsed. The broken voice was clear and audible, the **** blood vessels crawled and contracted like a broken rubber band, and a red heart was still beating in vain in the palm of the mage's hand.

A large amount of blood dyed Diqiduo's robe all red. Under the glory of the morning sun, the teenager's pupil slowly enlarged, and his thin body fell into the pool of blood.

"Maybe a vow I once said gives you such guts, but I am afraid you don’t know. I never cared about the vows.

By the way, I never believe in any gods, including that stupid magic goddess"

Finally, Punk crushed Diqido’s heart, letting the squeezed meat fall to the ground, slowly creeping in the blood-stained sludge.

The wind stopped, the clouds were gone, the flowers, fell.........

Bilan's eyes stared blankly at Di Qi Duo's heart pulled by Punk. Then he fell to the ground like a damaged puppet, leaving only his hands and feet still twitching unconsciously, and only his beautiful face slowly turned pale.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, this is not really not really not really not really not really not really not really not true..."!

At the moment when Diqiduo was pierced, Bilan seemed to hear the sound of breaking deep inside, and the pain was more than many times "secondary pain". It seemed to tear every inch of the girl instantly. soul.

Bilan stumbled to Dickido’s body. She knelt on the blood-stained ground. The trembling jade hand tried in vain to fill the hole that was bleeding out. She gently held the young boy cold. Face, feeling the lover's body gradually cold, tears can not stop dripping.

Bilan cried, howling, crying like a newborn baby, crying like a war beast wandering in the cold, helpless, confused.

One day ago, she was happy, and after a day, all her happiness became cold bodies, and there was no more temperature.

Despair, sorrow, pain, helplessness, countless pains and senhan wrapped the girl layer by layer, lingering in every corner of her bone marrow like a bony maggot.

At this moment, the girl saw the whole world collapse in front of her.

Despite the desperation and sadness of Bilan's crying, Punk's heart has not fluctuated from beginning to end.

"Although you do look sad, I have to inform you of two bad news. One is that this little boy’s faith is not enough to allow him to enter the kingdom of God, so I am afraid that the long fate has already completely wiped him out. Devoured, the other is-I will transform you into the core soul of Golem II, you are destined to be unable to accompany him, but this may also be good, at least I will erase your emotions, right?"

Punk said without a tone of voice, and at the same time took out a crystal clear magic gem in the storage ring, and then prepared the magic for soul extraction.

But Bilan, who has been crying, seems to have nothing to do with everything. As the so-called sadness is greater than the death of the heart, from the moment Diqiduo died, everything is completely irrelevant to Bilan.

"Official grade alchemy magic is in-secondary soul extraction"

Bilan’s soul was easily extracted from the gem. From beginning to end, the girl had no other reaction than crying.

Bira’s “corpse”, whose soul was taken away, fell on Dickido’s body, and her beautiful face was snuggled against the teenager’s chest. Both of them seemed to have just slept in the past, but there was no more breathing. ups and downs.

Punk calmly collected the gems, then turned to look at the silent Taran, who had been silent.

"It's your turn..."

Punk stared at Lu Taran's tearful eyes and said plainly, just as sparsely and plainly as a simple statement of an ordinary daily fact, asking "Do you eat it?"

After hearing the "facts" stated by Punk, Lao Taran slowly walked in front of Punk, and the beautiful little leather shoes threw a sound. /

"If I said that I fell in love with you from the first meeting, would the respected Punk adult let go of the little girl?"

"It's a pity, it won't"!

Punk's answer was very straightforward and cold. He gently placed the staff on the head of Lu Taran. The green stick and the golden hair reflected each other.

"So, do I have the opportunity to be your help after death?"

I felt a cold energy flow into my mind, and the vision in front of me was gradually blurring. Luo Talan asked the last question slightly inaudibly.

"There should be"!

Punk replied indifferently, the next moment, powerful magic instantly pulled out the soul of the girl in front of her.

"In this way, I am satisfied..."

Along with the girl’s last whisper, a teardrop slowly slipped down.........