Abyss Express

Chapter 714 Mission⑤·Knight One

Foreword:

No matter how much you scrub with soap, you can't turn a black man white.

[Part①·The Hunter King’s Legacy]

The wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier. In order to save energy, Meteor simply changed back to his human form.

He disarmed the spirit body, gradually relaxed the tense nerves, and carefully pressed the arterial sinuses in the neck, allowing the blood-giving body to return to the metabolic level of Homo sapiens.

For this green-gold baby, he still can't control the beast transformation very well——

——Occasionally, he and his wife would quarrel and argue, and get red-faced because of some strange travel plans. 3301 would also lose control of his emotions and suddenly transform from human form into a giant wolf over two meters tall.

Thick snow-white hair gradually fell off his back. The hair tissue was like mud, sliding from the collapsed skin to the floor. His figure gradually returned to 192 centimeters, leaving a patch of white hair around his feet, upturned. The ears and the deformed and convex skull gradually returned to their original positions.

After Meteor turned into a human being, he was left with only half a pair of pants. He immediately found the mahjong table in the tea house and card house, and took away a few dustproof blankets to avoid the cold. When he had some free time, he hid under the curved counter in the tea room on the second floor. , picked up the Beloberg corrected sword blade.

The spirit weapon re-polished the sword into shape, reshaped the injured edge into a straight blade shape, and made it lighter overall, requiring the user to adapt to the balance of the sword again.

"Belloberg."

Meteor called to the sword spirit and saw his own golden eyes in the clear mirror blade.

"Although it's not as beautiful as when it came out of the factory, Brother Ming won't blame me when he sees you looking like this now, right?"

[you ask me? If you ask me, he would rather see a complete you. ]

[After all, when the broken sword is reforged, the dead will never have a chance to be resurrected. ]

After receiving the sword spirit's affirmation, Meteor breathed a sigh of relief and tied the rose red stone pendant around his neck again.

"I'm really scared."

"It seems like I'm not far away from death. I've never felt this way before."

"Have I become less courageous after getting the lapis lazuli wolf blood?"

[Since humans have become dominant creatures, it is very common for many individuals to lose their sense of crisis. ]

[But for animals, a rain can often cause them to freeze and die. ]

[The blood of lapis lazuli only awakens your sense of crisis, and your will to survive becomes stronger. ]

"Is this a good thing? Or a bad thing?" Bu Liuxing deflected the sword, and a patch of snow-white hair was reflected in the mirror, almost hanging down to his shoulders.

[It can save your life, which is of course a good thing. ]

[The sword of the brave is never in their hands, but in their hearts. ]

[When your mind accepts the help of the dog leash, you have already told this truth from your own mouth. ]

[True bravery is not to be afraid of anything, but to remain determined to move forward in the face of scary things. ]

Meteor was silent for a while, which was rare. He used to be a trumpet boy and his mouth would never stop talking.

"I seem to be controlled by a butterfly."

After escaping in a hurry and defeating the Incarnation Butterfly, he fought with the Wings of Light for dozens of minutes without any time to think.

After finally having some time to rest, I finally remembered all the changes I had experienced in the phantom sphere——

——That is the chaotic consciousness pieced together by the people of Dongma Port, and there is also a part of Jason Megan's spirit body.

He only remembered a very familiar characteristic of spiritual pressure that tore apart this domineering illusion. It was Old Bones helping him.

"How's Bones? He helped me out - is he okay? Gloria."

[The Hunting King has lost his soul and disappeared forever. ]

Meteor said in surprise: "How could that happen?"

[I am a derivative of the ancestor of life, a natural elf. I have a natural resistance to evil spirits like the Hunter King, and I can keenly detect evil spirits in the environment. ]

[In my eyes, the King Hunter has been spying on you. He neither harms you nor wants to help you. ]

[As he said himself - he is just the arbiter of this game and does not want to help any party. ]

[In the Dionysus Church, he also followed Jason Megan. Seeing Jason being injured by the incarnation butterfly and turning into a lantern that was neither human nor ghost, this old bone still had no intention of helping. ]

Bu Liuxing just felt angry: "Why? I still want to take him back to the Nine Realms!"

[So he died completely. The moment he chose to help you, Gloria destroyed his soul coffin phylactery. ]

[As for why I suddenly thought about it and suddenly decided to switch sides and help you - it probably came from Jason Megan's determination, which made the King Hunter feel ashamed and ashamed. ]

[This green gold guard performed his duties very well. His resistance to spiritual pressure was almost zero. He led the Lingyun team to face the flesh golem created by Judah - he knew that there are some enemies that are difficult for you to deal with. So he picked me up. ]

[A warrior who loses his courage cannot use me, but I shine brightly in Jason's hands. ]

[He fought until his strength was exhausted and sent the students away. In the end, he had to face the psychic bomb of the fairy fetus alone, and he could only be defeated in embarrassment and became a prisoner. ]

[The King Hunter just watched quietly, following behind the incarnation butterfly——]

[——Until Jason Megan uses a dog leash to save you twice, even if his mental power is completely exhausted and completely brain-dead, he is willing as long as he does not become the accomplice of the butterfly. ]

[I can feel that this evil spirit's will is being tested just like yours, and his soul is suffering. ]

[He is in the same predicament as Jason Megan, with only a crystal skull left for Gloria's use. ]

[If the divine power of [The Power·Power] still works, for Gloria, with her abundance of essence, she will definitely be able to seize the opportunity to attack first. She will always be one step ahead of you in attacking, and she will always be able to evacuate with ease. ]

[Every round, she has enough time to think about how to use the power of dice, how to manage her superior dice resources, and how to deal with the changes in the next round - restricted by the soul coffin phylactery, Old Bones can only talk Under the guise of [fairness], he continued to serve Gloria. ]

[She hypocritically tells you how to crack the advantage dice. Before the second dice hits the ground, it seems that you have a small chance - but as long as [The Power] is still effective, you and your comrades will never wait for the moment of combined attack. ]

[Jason Megan can sacrifice his life for justice, and Old Bones’ soul coffin phylactery should have been smashed long ago. ]

[Hunter King helps you push away the phantom ball, just hoping that his death will be more valuable. This is a belated sacrifice, and sacrifice can often lead to shortcuts. ]

"If I had known this was the case." Meteor murmured.

Belloberg interrupted -

[——I have many human companions, General Cry. ]

[Everyone will grow old, become weak, and become confused. ]

[Aohun Mingde is so urgent and anxious that when the gunsmith is at his most rational age, he wants to extend an olive branch of longevity, hoping that this warrior can live for hundreds of years through blood donation. ]

[Because BOSS has also seen many human partners. Under the torture of time, he gradually became paranoid and turned into an ape with undeveloped intelligence. He changed from a gentle, kind and compassionate king to a cruel, murderous and ignorant tyrant. ]

[For the Hunting King, how can his life be explained by a simple "I knew it earlier"? ]

[If everything could be "known early", how could there be so much ignorance, helplessness, and so much obsession in this chaotic world. ]

[If you die here, Gloria wins again. ]

[Perhaps this evil spirit that has lost its "human heart and human form" will know it when it comes to the underworld of the underworld, and will slap its thighs and regret it - because "I knew" you would lose, so you might as well continue to be a slave. ]

[No matter how much you scrub with soap, you can't make a black man white. ]

[The King Hunter is dead. He died decades ago. What you see is just a cowardly phantom imprisoned by the Eternal One using evil methods. ]

[The precious legacy he left for you is "The Great Split of Everything", which he wrote with great pains during the journey of the Shambhala route after traveling through the dangerous areas of the nine realms - your fate ends here. ]

[You and the gunsmith, the unknown warriors, and countless others will continue to write this story. And before I knew it, I had already completed its preface——]

[—There are cracks in everything, that’s where the light gets in. ]

Meteor didn't answer. He wiped the solid butter in his carrying bag with his fingers and smeared the grease on Belloberg's sword blade.

He smeared the same oil on his skin that was cracked by the cold, and started to shed tears before he knew it——

"——Belloberg."

"These things you talked about."

"I'm so frustrated! So crazy!"

"I also want to bring the old bones to BOSS! If BOSS sees this crystal skull, he will definitely be very happy!"

"It will definitely try to throw the skull from the reception hall to the director's counter! Then call someone to pick it up."

[It's really outrageous for you to tell this hellish joke while crying, General Crying. ]

"Another lonely person will stay here forever!"

There were more and more tears on Asing's face, and the summons bell on his belt sent a message that the leader of the sixth scout group died on the northeast side of the market. The straight-line distance from the meteor was only 1,300 meters, and the content of the message also included Gloria's real-time location and a reminder to nearby scout groups to stay away from this high-value target - she has extremely strong vitality and is difficult to kill with explosives.

At this moment, the other five Wings of Light also found the bodies of their companions.

In a rotten and smelly vegetable garden, the frost brought by the ice disaster almost completely destroyed the body. He was hit by bullets from the Lingyun team - Daniel and Brother Hao fed the body eight explosives and Three incendiary bombs to prevent resurrection.

He was too dead to die, and the Dragoon scouts carefully checked the concentration of the Scourge and the activity of the Vita Brand, and then hid.

"Go and protect Lord Gloria." The old man headed by the Wings of Light is a native of Dongma Port and a country gentleman who supports the Dionysus Church. In order to obtain the holy blood of Gloria Sebastian - the patriarch also paid for it. Contributing to support 80% of the church’s daily expenses.

After receiving the order from the clan leader, a junior from the clan followed Axue and walked towards the north side of the market without looking back.

After the outsiders left, the gray-bearded blood-giving monster hid under the eaves of the tea house, looking at the charred corpse in the fence of the vegetable garden.

"My son."

The old man burst into tears and his eyes were red. He held on to the door frame and tried to pull his son's body back, but the blackened and rotten flesh was frozen in the ground together with the frost and snow, stuck to the roots of the vegetables in the vegetable garden - it was impossible to It can't be pulled.

The old father exerted force and accidentally broke off one of his son's arms. He was shocked at first, and then he burst into tears.

"Why this."

"Why do you do this?"

"If you want my white-haired person, give me a black-haired person."

"My son."

"It took a lot of effort to find the elixir of immortality and the method of cultivating immortality - the moment you close your eyes and open them, you will pass away."

"Master." The female family member who followed the patriarch whispered, "There is still a bad guy in the teahouse, and he has no chance to escape. Patriarch Yigelia said that if he is trapped to death, he will not be able to get out as long as the snow does not stop. . There are a few younger ones who attacked the young master - they will definitely come back and take revenge."

"Bastard! What are you waiting for? How long do you have to wait?" The patriarch reached out and slapped the female family member on the face, leaving a bloody mark.

Regardless of the old man, he only wanted to avenge his son. His body was filled with black energy, reflecting the soul power of the same origin and shape as his descendants. They were both the head of a grass owl and the body of Gloria's soul power.

"I want him dead now!"

[Part②·Seeking death]

Almost at the same time, a rapid ringing sound came from Meteor's portable equipment.

"Two high-value targets entered the teahouse and reached the second floor in eight seconds at the earliest, ready to meet the enemy."

The dragoon scouts have been standing by General Crying's side, providing early warning for the meteor through the dispatch of the temporary headquarters.

The crying general who was arranging his equipment immediately stood up and stood up. Green Gold Wolf Blood noticed the extra evil spiritual pressure in the environment, his limbs trembled involuntarily, and his hair stood on end.

——He was holding back his anger and waited for the enemy to come to him.

"You are a shameless person who has committed evil all your life and has no conscience!"

The clan leader climbed up the stairs while cursing, and when he reached the second floor, he saw the crying general holding a sword on guard.

The blood-granting monster went to appreciate the spiritual pressure of General Crying and Beloberg. Not only was he not afraid, but because of the pain of losing his son, he even scolded and insulted him even more -

"——Kill my son! Bully the good and harm the good! Do all the cruel and cruel things!"

"Little thief!"

The squire read the book and gasped a few words, but seemed to feel that the criticism did not reach the point, the foundation, or the heart.

Meteor had no other ideas after entering the battle-ready state——

——He must conserve his physical strength and maintain a good mental state. The wild wolf ACE cannot get rid of the two wings of light, so he must find a way to defeat them quickly.

But what on earth is this old man talking about? I knew every word, but I couldn't understand them when they were put together, as if they were swearing.

Waiting for the clan leader to finish breathing——

——Meteor responded.

"Bounce!"

[Are you serious? ! ]

Belloberg's sword reflected these four words.

Meteor spoke very quickly and whispered the Gunsmith's Bible.

"Don't be alarmed by changes, stay calm and collected."

"Calm down and wait for him to get sick."

The clan leader was so shocked by the word "rebound" that he couldn't catch his breath for a long time.

The female relatives who were following the clan leader got a little angry and shouted and cursed.

"Little thief! You bitch's life! The decision is in my hands!"

Saying this, the old man and the young man urged their spirit bodies to press forward step by step.

Meteor's eyes followed the two areas of solid black air and kept wandering——

——This is also the soul power of Gloria, with the book data of [Sing For Me·Sing For Me].

The straw owl man, one on the left and one on the right, waved his wings with two pairs of fists and raised his arms, spraying out clear sword light. The offensive was messy and unorganized. General Weeping retreated very fast, and he saw two pairs of holes cut out from the corridor on the second floor to the corridor of the tea room. There are more than an inch of sword marks.

Meteor retreated further and was hit by a sword in his bare chest. Bones were visible from the wound, and blood continued to flow out——

——When he was in pain, his heart was clear and he was not panicked. He changed Pankrasin's combat posture and faced the enemy with Belloberg in one hand, suspending his retreat. It also reduces the surface area of ​​trauma.

In this narrow corridor, two enemies cannot approach at the same time. The clan leader was eager for revenge and screamed strangely. He was even more excited when he saw the enemy injured. He kicked the female family member open and occupied the entrance of the corridor, urging the spirit body to be aggressive. The power of the soul was like a sinister spirit. God demands life.

"call"

Meteor blew a breath of hot air onto the sword blade, and the rosestone on his chest suddenly burst into flames.

The palm that was holding the weight at the head of the sword exerted force fiercely. At the moment when it was freed from the one against two situation, the white-haired fierce god suddenly jumped up, like a hungry wolf leaping for a full six meters!

He almost threw himself into the feather knife array of the Grass Owl spirit body. His body was immediately covered with wounds, with radiating blood stains everywhere. The deltoid muscles and latissimus dorsi muscles of his trunk were scarred, and a half-foot-long cut was made on the humerus of his forearm. The little finger of my left hand is also broken!

After simply estimating the killing efficiency of the spirit body, Meteor executed the killing procedure without reservation!

Belloberg's rapid attack illuminated the patriarch's eyes, and the sword blade quickly adjusted its dynamics in mid-air, from being held with one hand concealed sideways to a large leaping slash——

——It’s like flying over.

"Pfft!——"

The female family member had just received a kick from the master, and when she raised her head again, her indestructible blood-imbued body actually turned into two pieces of meat emitting pink steam! Cut in two!

"Ho!——"

She gasped, and then saw the man with the sword kicking away the corpse, and pulling out Belloberg's ferocious eyes as he raised his head and locked the next target. In an instant, her will to fight completely collapsed, and she could not even maintain her soul power.

Meteor did not rush to attack. He quickly took medicine from his carrying bag and injected it. His broken little finger grew again and tightly hooked the hilt of the sword. Only after he had a firm grip on Beloberg did he feel relieved.

The broken lumbar spine muscles closed again, and the blood stains that obstructed the vision were cleared with eyelashes after a few blinks. After he stood still, he was finally convinced that the will to survive brought by the green gold blood-granting body made him terrifyingly strong.

Seeing that the female family member was about to summon the power of her soul, she mobilized the spirit body of a grass owl outside her body to lead her body, and flew up and fled——

——Belloberg bumped slightly, and Meteor changed his spear-throwing gesture.

Before the ogre could fly half a meter away, the nail-type sword thrown at him stabbed the wall, struggling desperately and wailing.

She scrambled to break away from the hot sword and climbed a few steps out of the window. The white-haired ferocious god grabbed his hair and pulled it back. He first broke his neck with a punch, then tore off his arm, breaking the arm bone and stabbing it into his throat. Finally, he couldn't even scream and could only slump there weakly. land.

"do not move!"

Meteor retrieves Beloberg from the wall.

"Yes! Don't move! Basujin cut my sword crookedly!"

Wings of Light cried so hard that the spine of his upper body was bent and broken by the terrifying werewolf, and his knees were smashed by the kick, like a pile of flesh. He raised his head and exposed his throat, helplessly watching the master split into pieces. Two halves of a dead body. Lady Gloria's dice seems unable to stop this fierce god.

No. It seems to have some effect, but it is not of much use anymore.

This guy's moves are deadly, and if he loses even one bet, he's totally doomed!

The sword light was majestic, like the scorching sun.

The flames burned away the larvae of Lady White in her belly, and not a drop of blood came out.

Yes--

- They are dead.