My Destiny Illustrated Book of the Moon

Chapter 230 After killing a bunch of soldiers, it’s time to welcome the Boss.

It was a touch of moonlight that had been tempered to the extreme.

The moonlight grazed the sharp weapon and cut it in half; the moonlight flowed into the cold armor and completely dismantled it; the moonlight illuminated the angry and ferocious face——

To light the way of death for him.

With a "pop" sound, the movements of the heavy cavalry seemed to freeze, and the heavy armor on his body separated cleanly, just like the fountain of blood spurting from his head.

The war horse covered in black cloth cowered timidly, but the boy just stroked its mane, and then patted its legs to signal it to run away.

Looking up, under the dim moonlight, the boy's rainbow-blue eyes shone with a heart-stopping light.

What was reflected in those eyes was a fragmented world.

The ominous smooth lines that can be seen no matter on the human body, the wall or the air - the hazy lines change from time to time, but they are always definitely distributed somewhere in the individual, and the lines seem to be leaking out of "death" at any time. Obsessions bind the mind and create hallucinations.

Just like the Kallen I saw at that time - the originally lovely girl was not only torn apart from the horizontal line of the neck, but even her abdomen, chest, legs, and hands were covered with broken cracks like porcelain dolls.

That is a world that should not be seen by the living. If you step into it recklessly, you will only fall into madness, or gradually transform into an inhuman monster.

There is no point in poking blind eyes. What you can 'see' is still 'seeing'. The so-called curse is a life-threatening ghost that will automatically come back even if you try to abandon it.

However, not only was the boy not driven crazy, but his smile also had a hint of blood.

When he was killing the sea demon, the faint lines could be seen in the eyes that resonated with the twisted land. Now in this valley where life and death intersect, he finally confirmed the existence of those demonic eyes.

After several days of tempering and countless killings, it finally blossomed and borne fruit at this moment.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The bell in the distance rang again, and the thin figure walked on the road filled with gray mist, and the worn dagger reflected the silver brilliance.

Then, the three warriors reappeared from the grass and came into the boy's field of vision.

Moonlight appeared in front of them.

As long as the creature 'exists', the dead line will continue to change position.The ability to accurately 'see' the line of death falls on Shuo Yue, which is almost the same as the magic eye that can take away lives just by looking at it.

The silver moonlight that does not belong to this world flashed away, just like the fresh life that turned into dust.

After killing the three opponents who had fought so hard with one blow, the boy blinked and burst into tears of blood.

"A few minutes of use, is it over..."

After all, he didn't sacrifice his "self" like Ryoichi and Arima Shiki, he just had the fact of "occupying other people's body" and possessed the concept of "sacrificing the life of his predecessor". The giants are not the same person in essence, and it is a surprise to be able to hide the rules and have the magic eye.

"No." A heavy voice responded to Shuo Yue's self-talk.

Frost hairs exploded on her body one by one, Shuo Yue opened her bleeding eyes and turned around slowly.

It was a burly figure, the thick silhouette was wrapped in a black robe, only a swordsman with a skull mask was exposed.

The tattered black robe could not cover the blue light on his body, which was the light of God purified from executing countless creatures and killing countless degenerates. It was proof that God's apostles were walking in the world.

Anything worse than death is bullshit, at least here, only the angel of death is ringing the evening bell.

"The Old Man of the Mountain..." Subconsciously swallowing his saliva, he said the old man's name in a dry voice. Shuo Yue endured the pain of burning his eyeballs, threw away the knife, and a red and yellow magic gun appeared in his hand.

He already had the Devil's Eye of Death, and he no longer needed to use a knife to train himself.In the face of such an existence, Shuoyue's dignity does not allow the excuse of inferior weapons to justify failure.

The original assassin waited silently for Shuo Yue to adjust her state, and only raised the rusty sword after he finished:

"What is the result of all kinds of training and growth? To build a tower for endless desire?"

When Shuoyue came to her senses, the old man in black robe approached like a ghost, and the long sword wiped the dead line on his body——

"Idiot, hand over your head!"

"Boom...boom...boom..."

A bell rang in the distance, and soon fell silent again.

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The next morning, Kallen watched Shuo Yue walk out with her hands on her waist and a grin on her face, and blinked in confusion.

"Going to the red-light district? Let's not ask you if you just go there in a priest's attire like this. With your small body, can you do things?"

"Can I do it, do you want to try it?" Shuo Yue replied angrily, the phantom pain in her body still hasn't dissipated.

It was a big mistake to think that Wang Hassan could only cut people and eat monsters—the big sword opened and closed in his hands, but it was impossible to defend against. Blindly defending would only gradually be suppressed and lose the chance to comeback.

What is even more dangerous is his ability to see through the dead line. As the originator of the magic eye of death, he has long practiced the combination of magic eyes and swordsmanship. Every attack is aimed at the dead line. If an attack is not parried, it will be chopped into pieces by the big sword.

No, it's useless to block it, that's how Shuo Yue was cut in half.

As if tired of Shuoyue's defensive tactics, the old man in the mountain cut off the B-level treasure with a single sword, and then from bottom to top, from the waistline to the shoulders, completely cut Shuoyue into two halves.

It's not pleasant to be injured by that big sword that is contaminated with the breath of death - when she woke up this morning, Shuo Yue found that there was a large area of ​​necrosis at the place where she was cut in the dream. Even if she has the constitution of a dragon, even if she is separated Between the dimensions of dreams and reality, the concept of 'death' still really fell on him.

This also means that the battle with the Old Man of the Mountain must not be treated lightly, and if one is not fully prepared, one must not rush against the enemy.

If the head is cut open, Shuo Yue is not sure whether the brain cells can be restored.

However, there are very few opportunities to fight the Crowned Heroic Spirit, and it is absolutely impossible for him to avoid the battle.

"It's a sugar-coated cannonball... I can only try my best to improve my martial arts skills." Shuoyue sighed, then looked at Kallen, "Is there any news from the headquarters?"

"There was news just a few hours ago." Kallenhui reported, "The Pope commended you for your behavior and asked you to go elsewhere to clean up the mess. Don't bother him with such trivial matters in the future."

"That's a good summary. Don't summarize it next time. Just read out the report." Shuo Yue sighed, holding her forehead, "Is there anything more?"

"Yes." Karen picked up the official document and reported in a calm tone, "Also: The Magic Association took the initiative to undertake the task of dredging the spiritual veins, and sent two talented magicians to deal with it. Lunar Bishop... Bishop?"

"Continue." A certain priest took out a bunch of grapes from the fruit plate and said lazily while eating.

"Tsk, I also ask Bishop Shuoyue to perform the duties of a supervisor and supervise the behavior of the two magicians, above."

After confirming the information, Shuoyue dropped the grapes, got up and walked out:
"If it's okay, you can do what you should do in the church. I will give you a rest time during the day. At night, I will accompany me to deal with the anomalous points of the leylines."

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"Go out for a stroll." Duan Zang's report sounded next to his ears, and the corners of Shuo Yue's mouth twitched slightly, facing the sunshine at the door, and stretched a lot.

"By the way, go meet a kiss."

(End of this chapter)