Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 498 The Bound

The sharp sword pierced into the flesh, and the blood sprayed on the ice field, staining the moonlight with blood in the paleness.

Gallalon dodged all the attacks of the werewolf Ralph by virtue of his superb force of many years of fighting. His sharp claws and fangs, and the chains like riotous snakes could only leave a layer of frost on his body surface.

In the first duel, Ralph was completely defeated. Gallalon's blood sword almost sliced ​​through his back along his spine, and the crack didn't stop until the oblique blade hit the tough bone.

Even with the blessing of mysterious power, Ralph still fell into a disadvantage in a face-to-face encounter.

"Hehe...hehehe...hahahaha..." The black energy sewed up the huge wound on his back, and the werewolf continued to let out a penetrating laugh. It was obvious that he was the one who was injured, but the expression under Ralph's fur was as if Be a winner yourself.

madman.Gallalon was not satisfied with the confrontation, even though he had the upper hand.Ralph was like an enraged wild beast that didn't know how to escape. The wound on an ordinary person would be painful enough to cause a cardiac arrest. He fought through it with willpower, and even let out a mocking laugh.

This is very troublesome, and Galalon knows better than anyone what the power hidden under the land of Degonris is.It was a powerful force that even he, who was once an angel, would be afraid of. Ralph just mastered it, and this power made a wolf dare to bark at the angel.And then, the crazy Ralph will only get stronger and stronger under the support of this force, until the wolf's fangs tear the angel to pieces.

Gallalon seems to be in control of the battle situation, but he understands that the power under the earth is constantly waking up, and when the time comes, it will be the moment when the balance will overturn.Gallalon would never have allowed that moment to come.

Swords and claws, chains and wings, frost and blood, the powers of werewolves and angels collide in a twisted moonlight, the roar of angels and the laughter of werewolves twisted into a night of terror.

The angel flapped its wings again, and Gallalon cut off Ralph's left arm, blasting the wolf into the white mist that never dissipated.It was the barrier created by Ralph, and Sylvester and Violet were protected by the white mist.

Galalon hovered outside the white mist, his long sword pointed straight ahead, and the angel's blood wings spread out to block the light of the moon.This time, Garalon decided to make the wolf stop howling completely.

The wild beast rushed out of the thick fog, and Ralph landed on all fours. Every time his sharp claws touched the ground, the frozen ground was smashed to pieces. His left arm had already been repaired, and the werewolf body gave this man a heinous recovery. ability.

Right now, the blood curse mark broke out on the left arm of the running werewolf. When he cut off Ralph's left arm last time, Gallalon attached his own blood to his arm. Everything was for this moment. Ralph's left arm was broken, and he lost a support during the run, so it was inevitable that he would roll over.

The weakness of a werewolf is the heart and head. Just like a wolf, the back and head of a werewolf are much harder than the waist and abdomen.

Gallalon created this rollover, just to kill Ralph's weakness with one blow, directly crushing his heart.

He anticipated Ralph's cunning and cunning, and he didn't activate the blood trap he set before his sharp claws stretched out in front of him.This process needs to be very fast, so fast that Ralph can't react, so fast that he can't dodge, so fast that Gallalon himself can't reverse it.

Gallalon stretched out his long sword, Ralph's body turned sideways, the light-colored fur on his chest came into view instantly, his heart almost hit the sword point by itself.

These are all in their own calculations, and some are outside their own calculations.

For example, the smiling Violet who curled her body into Ralph's arms, grabbed his fur and fixed herself on Ralph's chest, and the alchemy musket loaded in the hands of the female sheriff. The body was less than twenty centimeters, a black bullet, like a light shuttle, rushed towards Gallalon's body.

"Bang!" The werewolf Ralph and Violet showed the same sinister smile, and uttered the same onomatopoeia.

The Philosopher's Stone, the Bullet of the End.

Frost had frozen all of Gallalon's blood during the battle, he couldn't react at all, he could only watch the black bullets devour his body.

Click, click.

Cracks spread from the bullet hole in Galalon's chest to his whole body, and the bloody ice sculpture shattered in the pale world.

"no no!!!!!!"

Gallalon didn't even leave a complete last word.

The sharp blade pierced Ralph's heart, and his huge body smashed Violet towards the ground.

With a snap, Violet rubbed her buttocks and stood up strangely.

The ice field and the bleak moon disappeared, but Degonris was still broken and falling.

There were no fur pads under her body, everything seemed unreal, only the pain in her buttocks told the female sheriff that she had woken up from her dream.

The gloomy wolf was standing not far away, with a blood-stained overcoat draped over his body. Ralph bent down to put the hat on his head again, and walked towards the blank-eyed Sylvette who was slumped on the ground. go.

"Mr. Ralph...you...killed the angel?"

Ralph remained expressionless, "Yes, I dragged him into the dream and killed him in the dream."

"Dreams, can they also kill people?"

"Thoughts can die, souls can die, dreams can die too."

"As long as the blood angel thinks that his existence is dead, his existence will be denied by himself."

Ralph stuck his hands in his pockets and looked at the collapsed chapel.

"You can understand it as..."

"I scared the angel to death."

When Ralph controlled the mysterious power of Degonris, his manipulation of this power had already exceeded Galalon's expectations.

He dragged the battlefield into the dream, where he fought against the dream walker.The blood angel fell into Ralph's trap step by step, and was killed by the psychological hints of oppression, a desperate fight, a bad move, and all losses.The Angel of Blood watched Ralph kill all four monsters. He understood the concept of the Philosopher's Stone. This detailed information on the enemy eventually became his death hint.

Sylvester and Ralph stopped in the center of the collapsed Degonris, turning a deaf ear to Violet's anxious cries.

"Is it all over, Mr. Ralph?"

"There is one more small thing, it should be over."

"Degonris... It's over, everything I need to protect, it's over..." Sylvet looked into the eyes of the evil wolf, those beautiful purple eyeballs were blank, like a puppet that had lost its value and was abandoned.Sylvester instinctively relied on the most powerful person, expecting him to give him a direction and a goal.

"What should I do, Mr. Ralph."

"You are free, Sylvester."

"free?"

Ralph took off his hat and pressed it on the girl's head.

"The five prisoners are imprisoned in this land. They hold the key, but they cannot leave their prison."

"Where do these keys to power come from? Where does the power under this land come from?"

Sylvie raised the brim of her hat and looked at Ralph suspiciously.

"I don't know, Mr. Ralph, I don't know how to guess riddles."

Ralph shook his head in disappointment. He opened his arms and made his final announcement in the collapsed Degonris.

"I, the current controller of the buried power of Degonris, decided to return this miraculous power to its owner."

"Sylvert."

Dazzling light spots erupted from Ralph's body, and the light spots turned into torrents and passed to the girl.

"That's the last thing I'm going to do."

"Return this power to save us to the original warden of this prison. That stupid girl whose power was taken away by prisoners."

"Sylvert, Degonris is your cage, now you are free."

(End of this chapter)