Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 822 Injury, change

It's rare to meet a friend who hit it off right away, and it's impossible to say no regrets.

However, standing side by side for thousands of miles, there will be a difference in the end.

Renn has been on the battlefield for a long time, is used to seeing life and death, and believes that there will be a day of reunion, so he quickly cleared up his mood, at least on the surface.

"Master Sun King..."

Nitocris, who was standing next to Mash just now, had been silent all this time, looked at La Er who had disappeared, her eyes were flushed.

Women are relatively emotional, and they don't know exactly what kind of feelings Nitocris has for Ramses II. In short, she trusts and admires King Ramses II.

Tears welled up in the purple eyes of the female pharaoh, but she bit her lip and didn't really cry.

The parting words on the way here have already been said, and the Sun King said that she is already a qualified pharaoh and cannot be so fragile.

Moreover, the Sun King left as a winner with the glory and pride of defeating the Lord God with his comrades. He didn't have any regrets or unwillingness, so there is no need to be too sad.

After Matthew comforted her in a low voice, Nitocris managed to regain her composure.

"It seems that I don't need to pass the tissue." Ren looked at the two women and said lightly.

"Humph."

Nitocris snorted softly and turned her head away, obviously not interested in the man who beat her up when they first met, "Rude guy, stop pretending to be demeanor!"

Facts have proved that someone does not have the air of domineering.

First impressions are very important. Even though Ren is a friend of Ozymandias and has shown shocking and powerful fighting power, Nito still cannot make Nito forget his past unhappiness.

"..."

For Laer's sake, Ren decided not to beat her up.

At this time, the footsteps of the people came from behind, it was Da Vinci, Tawara Fujita and Sigurd, these coalition heroic spirits.

Arturia seemed to have noticed something, and hurried over to support the pale Ren, and let him sit down slowly with his back against the broken wall.

He was seriously injured, and he was holding on...

"Hey, are you okay?"

Kneeling down in front of him, she grabbed his shoulders with her small hands and stared at his dull eyes, which were full of worry.

Is it a backlash?

Relying on the contractual connection between the two scabbards, she could roughly feel that his internal organs, muscles and even bones were a bit broken, and his body was riddled with holes...

Even with Avalon's cure, he now endures the pain of disintegration every second.

"It's okay, it's not dead yet."

Looking at her little fair face full of anxiety, Ren forced a smile despite the cold sweat on his forehead.

She didn't want to worry her. After being knocked unconscious by the projection of the dark lord last time, she kept guarding him for more than ten days until he woke up.

He admitted that when he woke up and saw her for the first time, he was a little moved.

"Humph."

Arturia said with a stern face, "You like to be brave, and you can wait for us to liberate the treasure together."

He released the great ax normally, and attacked the holy sheath together with her, Skaha, Sigurd and others, so he didn't have to work so hard to superimpose the power of the treasure.

"There is not much time, so it may be too late."

Ren shook his head resolutely, his eyes sharp, "And I can't find a reason not to go all out."

Arash, after releasing the Noble Phantasm, his body collapsed and he died in battle.

Pull two, after the burning spirit base smashed down the Great Temple, it dissipated.

Others are desperate, you still have the nerve to think about protecting yourself?

The sacrifice of his comrades was the decisive blow. In any case, he had no reason to back down, even if he had to pay a considerable price.

Artoria was silent for a while after hearing this: "I don't remember when you were so unafraid of sacrifice and gave up your own life."

"Okay, don't be angry."

Ren leaned against the wall, resisting the pain that went deep into the bone marrow, his whole body was torn and smashed, looked up at Tawara Fujita and Da Vinci, and changed the subject calmly, "The goddess should not be dead, go and return it." holy sword.

It starts with the sword, and naturally ends with the sword. Let's draw a successful conclusion to this unique point. "

Although the possibility of the goddess coming back is extremely low, but to be [-]% safe, the holy sword must still be returned.

"But you..." Artoria hesitated a little.

Her tense attitude also made Da Vinci, Scathach, Cursed Wrist Hassan and others change their expressions slightly.

The King of Knights is not an indecisive person, Master of the Army, it seems that the situation is really not good...

"Don't worry, you can't die."

Ren became impatient and patted her on the shoulder, "I'm not a three-year-old child, I just want to be quiet now, don't bother me, go away."

"..."

Artoria took a breath, waved her hand, and led Xiao Bei, Fujimaru Tatsuka, her junior, and others along the edge of the split Grand Canyon into the inner city of the holy capital.

The knights of the round table, Ageguiwen and Xiao Mo, also followed the team, and they wanted to see the goddess off for the last time.

"You go too."

Ren looked at the Queen of the Demon Realm, who was wearing a sexy purple tights, with fair skin like snow, showing a sexy and hot figure, and smiled slightly, "I want to be alone for a while."

Scatha's beautiful face showed a little hesitation, wanting to stay and take care of her boyfriend.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Seeing his resolute attitude, she hesitated for a while and chose to keep up with the team.

Even couples, husband and wife, still have to give each other a little personal space.

After walking for a while, she suddenly glanced back, staring at him with ruby-like crystal eyes, and said softly:
"Ren, I don't regret being your woman, no matter how embarrassed you are, you are still my husband.

Even if you lose your strength and become useless, I will take care of you as a wife. "

Without waiting for his answer, she turned and left, leaving him with a graceful and charming back.

"..."

Ren smiled wryly, and it was like this again. Although the two of them had only spent a short time together, the Queen of Shadow Kingdom's love for him was obviously more than his love for her.

So does Keisha.

I don't know if it's luck or misfortune, but a playful scumbag like myself can always harm those affectionate and good women.

"Cough cough."

The crowd had already moved away, and Ren coughed.

He leaned against the wall, his body trembling, and the next second, his clothes were instantly stained red with blood, and even his seven orifices were bleeding... The bewitching blood oozing out from under his skin quickly dyed him into a terrifying blood man .

That's the price to pay for that axe.

Originally, this terrifying backlash could be withstood by the crown spirit foundation bestowed by the restraining power.

Just like King Hassan burned the crown spirit base in exchange for the strongest one and slashed Tiamat. Although his spirit base dropped to a normal level afterward, his strength was only reduced and he was not injured. He could still rush up and cut eleven Warcraft.

However, it is impossible for Ren to burn his own spiritual foundation and abolish his own strength.

Therefore, the backlash of this domineering blow can only be forcibly endured with the flesh.

It was a bit miserable, but compared to Arash and La Er who sacrificed their lives, at least he was still alive, only seriously injured.

"Cough cough~"

Ren stretched out his hand to cover his mouth that was coughing up blood, his expression was a little distorted because of the pain, and some blood red gradually stained his white hair.

Even so, he didn't cry out.

It's just that his breath was extremely weak, and he looked as embarrassed as he could be.

What was even worse was the injuries in the body. There was not a single intact bone in the whole body, let alone internal organs and muscles.

If it wasn't for his amazing physical strength and the continuous healing and repair of the scabbard Avalon, he would end up the same as Arash after he chopped the ax that opened up the world.

Fortunately, he didn't burn his own spiritual base, otherwise no one would be able to save him.

He supported his body with blood-stained palms, moving with difficulty one by one.

Because of the blood stains in his eyes, he was a little invisible, and his palm, which had broken muscles and blood vessels, was torn by some sharp gravel on the ground, exposing some white bones.

Without saying a word, he moved to the side of the stream flowing along the crack.

puff~
Ren fell directly into the creek, splashing a lot of water.

Stretching out his hands to hold the cold water and pouring it on his face, he washed his bloody face and hair, and his body was suspended on the water, like a floating corpse in the water.

The setting sun had already disappeared, and the groundwater was very cold. He stared blankly at the gradually falling dark blue night, not knowing what he was thinking.

I don't want others to see him in a mess.

He didn't want others to see him as weak.

I don't want anyone to sympathize with him.

These are not the answers.

Because I am used to losing, I don't want to rely on anyone.

Even the best friends, relatives, and lovers are no exception.

The past, the former partner, he never forgot.

Gray, Thomas, Mina, Nanaba, Captain Miko, Alvin Smith... He clearly remembered their vivid faces before they were alive, and he had also seen many mutilated and cold corpses with his own eyes.

During the first few months in the main world, I would sometimes be awakened by nightmares.

In the dream were their struggles, wailing, unwilling roars or terrified screams before they died. The distorted and blood-stained pale faces woke him up from midnight.

He remembered everyone, their names, their voices and smiles.

At that time, his remorse, powerlessness, self-blame, unwillingness... It seemed like it was yesterday.

He has never told anyone about these past events, and when he mentions them occasionally, he will just say a few perfunctory words and skip them directly.

For a while, even the concern of a friend stings him.

Because he felt that he would lose them soon.

With this kind of thinking, I am very unaccustomed to other people's concern, and I don't want to rely on anyone.

During that time, my heart was really too negative, and my thoughts were really scum.

For example, he wanted to sleep with Kesha very much at the time, because he felt that he might be on the street soon, why not sleep with a world-famous beauty before he died, and it would not be a loss if he died...

I didn't think about being responsible, and I didn't even love her, I just wanted to indulge.

"Sorry, I'm just not used to it."

Ren was floating on the water, watching the stars emerging from the night, with an indescribable smile on his sharp face.

He didn't close his heart, but he still needed some time to get rid of the negative influence.

There is still one month before the longest period of stay. During this time, he should recuperate in the Kingdom of Shadows and love his fiancée.

The scabbard inlaid with precious stones, enamel, and decorated with gold in his body continuously released brilliance, as if mending his clothes, repairing his almost collapsed body bit by bit...

In less than a quarter of an hour, Ren stood up from the icy stream, walked to the bank and steamed his clothes dry with magic power.

After being injured and weak, it is easy to think wildly, just like when you are alone at home after being sick...

But with his current disposition, these fragile mood swings won't last long.

Be sentimental and hypocritical, and after 3 minutes, he is a tough hero again.

In the desolate and dilapidated outer city, the moonlight is bleak.

The gigantic evil dragon stood tall like a mountain. It opened its blue dragon pupils, opened its mouth halfway, and pointed the blood-red dragon flame jade at a graceful figure.

The one who was deterred was naturally a certain witch.

"Yo, you still want to pick up my tricks?"

Ren returned to his usual sand sculpture appearance, staring at the witch who dared not act rashly with a mocking face, "I think you are thinking of farting!"

Morgan: "..."

This bastard, even after taking a bath, he even let a dragon let loose.

Too cautious, it is difficult for her to take advantage of the loopholes.

Morgan looked aggrieved, as if scolding the man in charge:

"You're necrotic. They just care about you, so they came here to see you... After all, you must pay a heavy price for such a terrible attack."

"Hehe, are you threatening me?"

Ren rubbed his ears with his fingers and rolled his eyes, "I'm sorry, I don't even believe in punctuation when you say it, so I think it's farting."

Morgan: "..."

Why hasn't this kind of guy with a bad tongue and bad personality been beaten to death yet? !
"Don't be so ignorant."

Morgan held back his anger and smiled charmingly. That coquettish smile made the night even more seductive. "Would you like my sister to help you check and treat?"

"The kind that undresses and checks for loopholes?" Ren turned into a pervert.

"Ah."

The smile on Morgan's fair and pretty face was charming, and he deliberately licked his red lips with his flexible tongue, his eyes were provocative, "I'm yours tonight, master~"

Even knowing that she was acting, Ren's eyelids twitched.

This leprechaun.

"So, are you planning to throw yourself into your arms?"

"Isn't this obvious? You can accept the Queen of the Demon Realm, so are you going to reject me?"

"Of course not. I'll accept as many beauties as they come. You can come here now."

Ren grinned and waved his hand to make the dragon Fafnir get out of the way.

The smile on Morgan's face became even more intoxicating, and he was thinking about how much strength he still had, and whether he should take the opportunity to play tricks...

It's just that as soon as she took a jade leg, she was almost blinded by a burst of blue light.

Thousands of space vortex doors emerged behind him, and weapons stretched out from the waves of light. The cold sharp blades were all aimed at her, making her body chill.

Surprise, not unexpected?
Morgan: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Ren was still not satisfied, so he took out the deviant sword ea to defend himself.

He is actually very weak now, it is not impossible to capsize in the gutter.

At this critical moment, he doesn't even believe in La Er, he only believes in his best friend, Mr. Jin!
Gilgamesh, God forever!
"Roar!"

Not only that, the evil dragon Fafnir flew around and blocked the witch's way.

It opened its bloody mouth wide, aiming the scorching dragon's flames accumulated in its mouth at her back, and it might erupt into trouble at any time.

"What do you mean?" Morgan's face darkened instantly.

She still hasn't decided whether to seduce him by sacrificing her luster, or to kidnap him directly... What the hell, he just turned his back on him!
mmp, this turnaround is faster than her witch...

"Miscellaneous cultivator, you are not qualified to question this king!"

Ren jumped onto a wall, held the Deviation Sword, and looked down at her with an arrogance with his nostrils upturned, "You have two choices now!

First, he was stabbed to death by me, and his body was burned to ashes by the dragon.

Second, answer my question honestly! "

"What do you want to know?" Morgan pouted and stared at him unhappily.

"Your plan and purpose! Be honest!"

Morgan's face darkened, and he hesitated slightly before saying, "Forget it, the plan has failed anyway, so it's okay to tell you.

After I took refuge in the goddess, I originally wanted to set up a space transfer formation in the holy capital..."

The two of them didn't realize that in the nearby ruins, a black shadow like a kitten was approaching, with three eyes staring at them...

.........

On the other side, Artoria and the others have already entered the inner city.

Because the inner city had been blasted to pieces, they could only look for the goddess among the ruins.

"Hey, where's Fufu?"

Matthew suddenly discovered that Fufu had disappeared.

"Disappeared?" Da Vinci felt very surprised. Looking around with his blue eyes, he found that there was no trace of Fufu.

This is rare, it generally does not run around.

She touched her chin: "Have you noticed that Fufu has been very inactive recently?"

"seems like it."

Fujimaru Tachika thought about it, and frowned, "To be precise, it's the sense of existence...it's too low. I don't know why during this period of time. I easily overlooked its existence."

After the three of them looked at each other, they all nodded, feeling similar.

"Come here, the Lion King has been found here!"

Tawara Fujita's shout came from not far ahead.

The Chaldeans had no choice but to let go of their worries for the time being, and hurried over with Artoria, Scathach and several Knights of the Round Table.

(End of this chapter)