Mysterious as the wind, always with me.

Chapter 137 The end of the cruise incident (2 more)
It seems that the explosion of the devil's stomach sac caused the manipulator to suffer a considerable spiritual backlash.It wasn't just Mark who contacted the released Alanzo and a few cannon fodder in the soul circuit again.He also sensed the soul breath of Abner and Vivian.

"Then, only the one on the bridge is left."

Mark rushed through the passage at high speed.

Even though he was in the spirit world, many things in this spirit world cruise ship had been well hidden before. When he first arrived, Mark didn't realize that the skirting tiles in the corridor were actually disguised by demonic blood vessels.

By manipulating the spider, the other party transformed the soul of the starving victim into special evil nourishment, which was supplied from every corner of the ship to the devil's stomach in the belly of the ship, and then turned into an evil black mist, cutting off the connection between the entire ship and the outside world .

A grand massacre in the presence of all the Orthodox Church.

If he really succeeds, and the conventional force of the major churches can't do anything to him, he will be the most handsome boy of the Apocalypse Sect this year.

Sadly, he ran into Mark, an equally unreasonable guy.

Relying on the human cannon, he forcibly broke through his blockade.

only……

"Hey, sir, your actual fighting power doesn't seem to be strong!"

Mark could already hear the sound of fierce fighting coming from the direction of the bridge.

On the lower floor of the bridge, a zombie with a height of half a person stood in front of Death Knight Alanzo.

The idea is good, but the strength is not good.

Alanzuo and his horse turned ominous green, charged with all their strength, and poked forward with a scythe.

The zombie was huge, and it couldn't be avoided in the slightly narrow passageway, and was directly poked in the chest by Alanzo.

The strong and thick cyan skin is useless in the face of this crushing violence. The zombie elite has just had time to raise a cloud of black mist in an attempt to strengthen the flesh of its chest. At this moment, a thick green light is emitted from the tip of the gun. Then the power of death poured out.

Together with the tough body, the soul of the zombie was shattered on the spot.

The gun still had momentum, and it threw the guy upside down, smashed a porthole on the spot, flew to the swimming pool of the swimming pool outside, and splashed a big jet of water.

The painless zombie seemed to want to get up, but his body was already in disarray after the blow, and he couldn't get up anymore.

The next passage was too narrow, and the miserable green horse disappeared into the air. Alanzo, who was in heavy armor, quickly shrunk the sickle on his right hand. Judging by the size, it was almost the same as a hatchet.

He kicked open the gate of the bridge, and saw a black armored knight without a helmet standing in front of the rudder.

The black knight is unarmed, because he represents famine, and the scales in his hand indicate a shortage of food, which has caused prices to rise sharply.

"Alanzo! When I sensed the death knight, I was wondering if it could be you..." The bald famine knight with few hairs left and wearing a mask yelled in a sharp voice: "Answer me , why are you so proud that you are willing to be a lackey of the orthodox church."

"..."

"Stop pretending! I know you haven't completely lost your sanity!"

"Baipa... you... can't... resist [fate]!" Alanzuo said with great difficulty, as if saying these words had exhausted all his wisdom.

At that moment, Famine Knight Baipa had a slight illusion, as if he saw the once fierce and cruel eyes of the death knight again.But he shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, because he saw that there was only endless tameness left in the other party's eyes, like a domestic dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy from its master.

"Don't come here! Otherwise, I'll kill the hostages." Baipa screamed, and two zombies beside him approached, holding two very luxuriously dressed men and women in their hands: "They are..."

Before he finished speaking, the sickle in the death knight's hand drew a long and narrow blade light, cutting the hostage and the hijacker into two halves.

Baipa's heart sank to the deepest part of the abyss. No matter who the Alanzo in front of him was loyal to, it was obvious that this death knight didn't care about the life and death of the so-called hostages, or he didn't receive the mission to rescue the hostages at all.

The best way to deal with robbers with hostages is to kill the hostages first, then the robbers will no longer have any cover.

It has to be said that Ma has the essence of Russian rescue.

As a last resort, Baipa pulled out a long sword exuding a gray evil aura, and fought fiercely with Alanzo.

Uh, to say fierce battle is a bit of an overstatement.

Alanzuo swept his sickle without hesitation, and Baipa, who couldn't dodge, could only block it, and was directly swept in the middle by Alanzuo.

The Famine Knight's fel energy shield had just had time to light up, but the next moment it emitted a gray-brown light, and then shattered, and was knocked flying by Alanzo, who had significantly higher strength.

The black back armor smashed through the glass on the bridge, and fell straight to a lifeboat in the distance.

"boom!"

The lifeboat made of pure wood pitifully fell apart on the spot.

Baipa, who was still lingering, seemed to be plowing the ground, knocking everything along the way and flying, until his back slammed into a big iron chimney, knocking out a human shape, and then he stopped.

On the bridge, the noble hostages controlled by zombies were still trembling.They looked at Alanzo's back with extremely tangled eyes.They didn't know where this green knight, who was exuding the breath of death, was from. Anyway, it didn't look like he was here to save them.

The zombies who did not receive further instructions continued to carry out the task of taking hostages.

at this time.

The shadow in a corner of the bridge suddenly moved slightly, the breath of the night seemed to gather in a vortex in one direction, and in the center of the vortex, the light of a dagger shone brightly.

There was a soft "squeak", and a zombie who hijacked a noble and beautiful girl performed the head and shoulder disappearing technique on the spot.

In the next instant, a strong golden light lit up on the bridge.

The powerful exorcism power makes all zombies stay in place at the same time.

"Hoo." Quiet spirit threads spread all over the entire bridge in an instant, dismembering all the zombies in a split second, nailing the heads and severed arms to the ground.

The hostages looked at the handsome man dressed as a judge who suddenly appeared, and their minds went blank. It was not until two or three seconds later that they realized that they had been rescued.

"Ah! Praise be to light and night!"

"My God! We are really saved."

Some people exclaimed, some wept bitterly, some thanked the gods, and they all extended their highest regards to Mark.

Ignoring the grateful eyes that survived the catastrophe, Mark stood on the bridge breach and looked down from the towering bridge.

The venue where the two Apocalypse Knights fought was filled with smoke and dust and the thick spiritual mist unique to the spiritual world. When Mark looked down from here, he had a hallucinatory illusion. He seemed to see the incomparably famous arena of the Roman Empire on Earth. .

That's right, he is no longer a chess piece that anyone can play with at will.At least in this low-end game called 'Mortal World', he is a chess player anyway.

In the dense fog, two black shadows kept interlacing, making clanging sounds of weapons clashing, and at the same time imprinted the traces of destruction on the top of this luxurious cruise ship.

For mortals, this is one terrible destruction after another.

For Extraordinary, this is just the aftermath of the Great War.

The seemingly fierce confrontation is nothing but a one-sided massacre in the eyes of knowledgeable people.

Maybe this famine knight has good combat power, it depends on who he compares with.

There is no doubt that among the four series of apocalyptic knights, the combat power of the famine knight is undoubtedly the bottom of the same level. In addition, the spiritual backlash caused by the explosion of the demon's stomach sac seriously affected the strength. Until the Famine Knight was killed, the whole process took only 20 seconds, less than three rounds!

The moment the famine knight was cut diagonally in half by the miserable green sickle, Mark received the blood moon card.

He smiled: "Actually, I also like to crush games."

Glancing at the two figures jumping to the upper deck in the distance, Mark silently dismissed the death knight Alanzo almost in front of Vivienne.

At the end of her vision, the green death knight turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"Ah, this." Vivienne was stunned for a moment. She realized that this was the ability of the Blood Moon card, and immediately looked up reflexively to see Mark standing on the hole in the five-story bridge.

Still so handsome!

A head of black hair fluttering in the wind, clear and delicate facial features are so attractive no matter how many times you look at them, and those deep black eyes hide a mystery that Vivian will never see through.

For a moment, Vivian was stunned.

Abner didn't care that much, he didn't need a sling at all, he jumped up a chimney like a monkey, then jumped ten meters into the airspace, and jumped into the bridge from Mark's side.

"Well done, Mark! It's worth the time we've been beaten for you down here." Abner patted Mark's shoulder affectionately.

"Ha, I was discovered by you." Mark was somewhat embarrassed to let his teammates be beaten and ran to steal the house by himself.

"It's okay, as long as you work neatly, I'd still be happy to get beaten next time."

well!What a boss!For a moment, Mark almost wanted to join the Evernight Goddess.

Fortunately, it's just a thought.

There was a lot of noise on the cruise ship.

Just like the police force in the gangster movies on the earth, after the main force of the orthodox church boarded the cruise ship, the combat troops began to wipe out the poor wretches who turned into zombies.

Afterwards, there were naturally mystics working to open the crack leading to the real world and bring back the survivors on the cruise ship.

"Thank you, Monsieur Destiny."

"As long as I can pass the inspection, you will always be a friend of our Glock family."

One after another nobles passed by Mark, Conrad, Abner and Vivienne, expressing their most sincere thanks.

Their four-person team is the most credited and deserves to be rewarded.

Mark accepted it all with a smile until...

"Mark, when I come out, I'll be your maid, okay?"

"Me too."

"Me too."

Looking at Mark surrounded by three noble girls, Vivienne felt that she was under the spell of petrification.

This... what kind of trouble is this?
(End of this chapter)