Light Spirit Epic

2930-Nightmare

"It's a bit tough for the strongman." Albert said hummingly: "Suddenly said that I am the savior ... How can I meow! How can I do it!"

Castro shook his head slightly: "If you can't do it, everyone you love and care about will die or become a slave to the ancients.

The spells bound in their genetic factors are irresistible, especially [Orcs] creatures that have been subjected to countless heavy shackles just after they were created.

No one can contend with their creator, except for [Free Son].

The number of [free sons] is limited. They are being monitored from time to time, and they are weak and will be executed in large numbers if there is a problem. "

Albert has heard similar statements before.

"Wait. What about humans? Humans are like this too? Why can they win?" Albert has heard that it was humans who rebelled against the ancient god-human race at first. In the end, mankind won, and this created pure slave race defeated their creator, the **** who controlled everything.

"Humans are an uncertain factor. Their genetic factors are also deeply buried in the command that they must obey the ancients absolutely, but they finally defeated this command. It was [Golden Will] and [Dark Heart] that made them win. But that battle was still very difficult. "Castro explained:" In short ... don't rely on humans. They are selfish and mean, they will not control the life and death of our orcs. We ... must take care of ourselves. We must save us Of their own people. "

Although there seems to be something wrong with this statement, Albert does not want to argue with his teacher at this time, but just listens in silence.

"That's all I want to say." Castro's voice began to become weak again: "There was still a lot to say ... But the thorny consciousness has been trying to get into my head ... I can't concentrate. Spirit .... something that is a **** thing ... get out of my consciousness! "

"You cheer me up, old stuff." Albert hummed: "I have something to give you."

He has been trying to connect the communicator since just now. It was impossible to connect to the outside world from this different space, but he used the power of the Holy Spirit White Tiger to force it to connect, relying on a wire connected to both ends. .

"Mr. Albert? Mr. Albert? Can you hear?" Othello's voice came intermittently from the other end of the communicator. There was a lot of noise, but it was barely audible.

"Othello," Albert said, "I found it. Your brother is still alive ... it doesn't seem to be true. But at least he didn't die completely."

"what?!"

"I messed up," the young tiger said, "I thought that when I stored his body in this alien space with thorns, I could avoid the heat of the lava as much as possible to make the body easy to rot. I didn't Thinking that these thorns have their own will, they can erode Castro's body. "

"……what do you want to say in the end?"

"Those things occupy your brother's body, and then let him survive ... Barely saying that he is alive. But this is only a temporary state, and only his brain is still active."

"Can't you separate him from the thorns?"

"It seems that once separated, Castro will be returned to the state of the body. I can't ... kill him personally."

"... Damn!"

"Is that Othello?" Castro listened silently to Albert's newsletter and waited until now to ask: "Take him over ... I want to say a few words to my brother."

"This may make him more painful ... but okay." Albert took the communicator to Castro's ear. Of course, he did not dare to touch the crimson thorn in person, but let the white tiger of the Holy Spirit do the work.

"Brother." Othello's voice rang in Castro's ear.

"I haven't heard your voice for a long time." Castro said without emotion: "It's really not easy to talk to you in this situation."

"... Do you still talk about this now, brother." Othello looked a little unhappy: "Why don't you be a Warcraft hunter without authorization, you wouldn't have seen it for years, and then you died without permission. You've always been talking to yourself like this Guy. "

"And I didn't forgive you for joining the army without permission, kid." Castro whispered: "What's the good of the army? Just look at our father. He gave up his life for the boring war, but the army stay He was like dung. They found a lot of strange reasons to scam our father, even the pension was not paid down properly. If the army people were not so cold-hearted, would the mother have to spend so hard? "

"I did not join the army for the benefit, I just wanted to do something for this world"

"You can't do anything, kid." Castro interrupted his brother: "Your army exists to wage war. Whatever the reason, war will never be justice. War is War, war is always ugly. War will never change. "

"Even if you say so"

"You just take this as my last words, Othello." Castro said again: "After today's incident ... you leave the army for me. Leave the dawn area. You are alone and free. Alive. The area of ​​Dawn is just a sacrificial ground. If you die in this place because of the war, your soul will be harvested by the abyss .... The only one is absolutely impossible! "

"What the **** are you talking about, brother?" Othello didn't understand Castro at all and was probably confused.

"Our Sotnes will tell you the details." Castro's voice gradually became muddy: "Okay ... I can't maintain it for too long ... just come here ..."

auzw.com He gave Albert a wink: "Everything to be explained is finished. Let's do it. Cut my head off."

"... you seriously meow?"

"Yes. Before the monster completely occupies my mind." Castro hummed: "I've been dead once, what are I afraid of. Come on!"

Albert's hand was shaking.

He and Castro have been arguing since they met each other. He hates and is afraid of this former master; but Castro is still his master, but it is not enough to witness Castro ’s death. To be so cruel that he must use his hands to cut off the master's head?

"Useless kid. You really are as weak as your father." Castro knew Albert was hesitant, so his words were merciless: "Why, Lily wants to choose the coward. If she chose me then , Her fate might be completely different. "

"You mean ... my mother?"

"I hate seeing your face." Castro said to himself again: "Even Lili's slight qualities are not inherited, but instead look exactly like Gilbert's coward. Why are you like this People will be Lily's sons. Why Gilbert's son is actually our savior [Sotness]. It's ridiculous. "

Albert is full of green muscles. He didn't like his father, just as he didn't like Castro. But his father was counted as such by Castro, and it was not something that made him happy.

"Understood." The tiger youth squeezed the lunar steel scimitar in his hand: "Cut off your head, right. As you wish."

Spreading his wings, he leaped into the air, aimed at Castro, who was wrapped in thorns, and struck down with cruelty.

He raised and lowered his hand, and the tiger's head was cut off, freed from the thorns.

"You have Lily's eyes." Castro whispered as he closed his eyes.

"Goodbye, Master." Albert sighed. He had planned to take Castro's head back to Tieqi, and then teleported away from here, but he did not expect that the head of the tiger man in his hand suddenly moved, which scared him. It turned out that the crimson thorns had already spread into Castro's head, and dozens of thorns rushed out of his mouth, ears, and even the severed neck, and wrapped up Albert's arm in an instant!

Thorns have a powerful anesthesia effect, just the arm is wrapped around, Albert's hand is unconscious!

That stuff can't occupy Castro's body, but wants to occupy Albert's body!

It would be terrible to continue this way!

When he was completely entangled in the whole body, he launched [Fourth Miracle Phantom Redshift]!

He changed another avatar five yards behind him, and then made his [authentic] and [available] swap their identities, and the Albert who was entangled with thorns immediately became his [avatar], The avatar was lifted instantly and disappeared without a trace! His [deity] also got rid of the thorns!

Albert, who was back five yards, watched Castro's thorny head fall to the ground but was helpless. The dark red thorns around him began to intensify in one breath, and the whole space was shaking!

"Damn it!" Albert retreated quickly back to the inside of his giant Iron Rider, shut the cockpit, and immediately launched the space replacement ability to retreat!

He returned to the central temple of Lviv, ran away from the central temple, and retreated to the sky above Lviv in a few minutes!

"Screwed up." Albert put on a spare communicator and said to Othello: "That thing still occupies Castro's body and starts to activate. I don't know what it intends to do, but it There must be something wrong. "

"Can't you cut off your brother's head to stop him from becoming monster?" Othello asked depressively. Obviously he heard the conversation between Castro and Albert from the communicator just now.

"There is that thorn in his head too, sorry." Albert flew over Lviv to join Othello. Othello they are still entangled with the tentacle monster entrenched in the central temple of Lviv, but the monster is quite tired, and the offensive has become very perfunctory.

"Forget it. I haven't expected to successfully retrieve my brother's body from the beginning." Tiger man Han Othello said: "In the end I was able to talk to my brother and I was already satisfied. There was nothing else begging."

"Not exactly." Albert opened the cockpit of Tieqi and threw a small object to Othello.

Othello quickly picked up the little thing with one hand and took a closer look.

Under the moonlight, the little necklace that was opened had a small photo taken by Castro and Othello when he was young. In the old yellowed photo, the young Castro raised his arms to show his muscles, while the young Othello hung his arms on Castro's arms and smiled brightly.

"Brother ... do you still keep this." Othello put away the pendant and sighed: "It is said that it will never be seen from now on, and never meet ... You are a dumbass."

"Please mourn, Mr. Othello." Albert whispered.

"Sorrow or something ... Let's live tonight and talk about it." The tiger man smiled bitterly and drove the dragon beast to escape a violent blow from the tentacle monster.

Then, the entire central temple of Lviv began to boil. Thousands of crimson thorns poured out of the central temple, entangled with the tentacle monster that had been entrenched above the temple, and began to assimilate with it. It turned into a giant tentacle monster with crimson thorns all over its body, and countless flesh tentacles and thorns were dancing endlessly. The degree of confusion and weirdness cannot be expressed in words.

"It's this time, do you still plan to rescue Nina from that monster?" Othello asked Albert.

"Really ... the difficulty is too high." Albert also chuckled.