And at the center of the battlefield, the gourmet's elegant and playful expression finally disappeared.

The black and red pupils of the ghouls flashed a dazzling red light, and the arrogance of knowledge and knowledge was maximized. The black long sword was a bit difficult but extremely precise to block the crimson blade that was more violent than the storm. There were countless deafening sounds of two swords colliding.

Although Zheng Wu could accurately block Zheng Wu's terrifyingly fast sword every time, but because Zheng Wu frantically squeezed and consumed his mental power, the blazing flames fused like a tsunami torrent by the strong wind burst out suddenly at the moment when the two swords collided. , with the sharpness of the gust of wind, streaks of scorched black were blown on the gourmet's body, and the severe burning pain continued to spread from all over the gourmet's body!

"The last madness of the beast? It's really interesting!" Stimulated by the pain, Gourmet's face was no longer calm and elegant, but revealed a little excited madness, and the bloodthirsty impulse turned into the terrifying and dazzling red in his eyes. Guang: "This is worthy of being a wonderful sideshow, let me kill you!!"

"Then die with me!!" The hoarse throat roared ferociously, Zheng Wu's black pupils were burning with the madness of the soul: "Even if I die, I will take you with me and save that girl!! !"

"This time, I will definitely do my best to become her hero!!"

The cyan gale tore and roared, and the crimson flame burst suddenly!

The black-haired young man roared in blood, and swung the sword in his hand with countless powerful and terrifying fiery slashes. The huge and incomparably violent power from the long sword made the gourmet's blood surge from the shock of the huge impact, and his body was fused with the blue gale. While the whistling flames scratched out scorching scars, he couldn't help being forced to take a step back again.

It's now!

"Invisible Sword Disarm!!"

The scarlet sword in Zheng Wu's hand suddenly disappeared, and the invisible sword light flashed in the air!

clang! !The black long sword in the hand of the gourmet, who was full of energy and blood, was suddenly knocked into the air! !

"Crimson Flame Wind Pressure Sword!!"

The sword blade shining with crimson light was reflected in the gourmand's black and red eyes, which were flickering with a little fanatical fighting intent, and a blazing meteor-like intense light flashed in the air!

clang--

The blade of the big sword directly slashed on Gourmet's body. At that moment, the crimson flame burst together with the sharp and violent wind pressure. The violent flame torrent completely swallowed Gourmet's figure ruthlessly, and the extremely powerful shock wave accompanied the flames. Spread wildly, blasting the ruins on both sides of the gourmet!

"What?!" Zheng Wu, who was holding the big sword tightly, shrank his pupils, and his big sword slashed at the opponent's body with a violent torrent of flames and strong wind pressure, as if it was like raging waves hitting an extremely solid reef, blazing The terrifying sword light was directly divided into two halves!

"It hurts a bit. It's been a long time since I've felt this kind of pain..." The flame and the gust of wind dissipated, and the gourmet's voice came with a little madness: "It's really a powerful slash, which makes me excited."

I saw that the ground on both sides of Gourmet was bombarded by powerful energy to create a long scorched crater, and the big sword shining with dim crimson streamer cut deeply into Gourmet.

——On the jet-black armor that suddenly appeared! ! !

Tick.

A little dark blood dripped from the crimson sword blade. Zheng Wu, who was holding the big sword tightly in both hands, stared blankly at the jet-black armor that suddenly appeared. His full-strength sword could only slightly break through the opponent's armor and cut into the body. A few centimeters, resulting in slightly more serious injuries than abrasions.

"Jiahe, the hardest Hezi I have, used in combination with the armed color Domineering, can provide me with extremely strong defense." The gourmet's black and red ghoul pupils flickered with enthusiasm, and countless Hezi rushed to his palms in an instant. Wrapping it, the dark and deep domineering entangled with it, and then ruthlessly grasped Zheng Wu's big sword on his shoulder!

"Do you know, what I am best at is not swordsmanship." The gourmet stared at Zheng Wu in front of him with a terrifying face of some burn scars. Crazy and bloodthirsty smile: "What I am best at is the use of Kazuko!!"

"For example... Linhe!!"

Behind the gourmet, there are countless flesh-like Hezi crazily surging, instantly turning into a thick and blood-red tentacle, with a deep and thick armed color domineering winding up, and the end of the tentacle is shining with an extremely sharp and dangerous cold light ,Then--

puff! !

There was a sound of something being pierced severely.

"Cough..." Zheng Wu coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head slowly.

A thick black tentacle pierced his chest mercilessly.

[Remaining time for the release of the holy relic: 0s]

Zheng Wu's eyes dimmed instantly, the hand holding the sword became weak, and the Dragon Blood Sword slowly slipped from his hand.

Ding!

The big sword fell to the ground, making a crisp impact sound, and the fiery crimson flames on it completely disappeared.

"Zheng Wu!!!" Yang Xiaoya in the distance let out a heart-piercing cry.

The thick tentacles lifted Zheng Wu up, and the scalding blood flowed miserably from the tentacles like a broken dam, and fell to the ground like a flood that opened a gate.

"Yang...Xiao...Ya..." Zheng Wu's lips were murmured, and his dark eyes seemed to want to say something, but in the end, the corners of his mouth revealed sticky blood.

"Ah... I know what you want to say..." The burns and cuts on the body brought a little pain, and the face of the gourmet gradually took on a tyrannical look: "Are you worried about that fox? Well, worry about her being eaten miserably by me next."

"But even if you are worried, what's the use?" Sensitively noticing the change in Zheng Wu's breath, the gourmet laughed violently, and his tone gradually became higher: "That temporary power has disappeared, after all, you are only in front of me. To be able to turn into a corpse and watch me enjoy my dinner without regret!!!”

"Are you unwilling, are you angry, is that ridiculous hero sober from his dream!!"

Letting the tentacles approach, the gourmet yanked Zheng Wu's hair fiercely, staring at Zheng Wu's dimmed pupils like a lunatic in a stage play: "You just cut me in pain, and it made me go crazy for a long time Ah, why don't you continue?"

"Foxfire Flame Bomb!" A small pure white fireball took shape in an instant and hit the gourmet's head fiercely, causing his hand holding Zheng Wu's hair to stop suddenly.

"Let go of him!!!" Yang Xiaoya screamed crazily, her beautiful pink eyes were full of rage and killing intent that had never been seen before.

"Ah... I have regained a little mobility, and I really have a strong physique." The gourmet looked back, and saw Yang Xiaoya standing up unsteadily in the distance and then fell down immediately, with white flames burning around her, and her pure and beautiful face Filled with mad rage.

"But this makes me look forward to your taste even more!" There was a terrifying red light in the pupils, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the gourmet's mouth: "Don't worry, I will cut your limbs open next, and watch you resist Let me taste the taste of your flesh and blood..."

pat.

A weak fist hit the gourmet's side face, interrupting his words.

His face turned gloomy in an instant, and the gourmet turned his head away. Zheng Wu, whose hair was being pulled by him, spat out hot blood, and swung a fist at him that was weaker than a baby.

"I...wouldn't...let you...."

Her lips were pursed, and there was a fiery crimson that was about to be extinguished in the dim black pupils.

"Ah... want to save her, don't you..." the gourmet suddenly became furious, and let go of the hand that was pulling Zheng Wu's hair: "I just avoided your heart on purpose, and now you should have a few minutes to go." I will die completely, lie down now and listen to the scream of the girl you want to save!!!”

With a movement of the extremely thick tentacles behind the gourmet, Zheng Wu's body was violently thrown into the air, smashed into a ruin, and buried by rubble.

Touching the side face that was just hit by Zheng Wu's fist, for some reason, that weak fist made him more angry in the heart of the gourmet than any previous attack by Zheng Wu.

Linhe behind him waved his tentacles casually, breaking up the pure white flame bombs that were smaller than a football. The gourmet turned around and looked at Yang Xiaoya, who fell to the ground and was struggling frantically to get up. Emotions back to the bottom of my heart.

It's time for dinner.

Linhe behind him differentiated into several tentacles again, and the nature of the surge suddenly changed, the edges became extremely sharp, and the pitch-black domineering coiled up, making the tentacles seem to become four pitch-black table knives.

Then the gourmet tidied up his tattered clothes, and that aristocratic elegance reappeared, and slowly walked towards Yang Xiaoya in the distance.

......

Dilapidated, dark ruins.

Zheng Wu collapsed there, the surrounding was quiet and dead.

The holy relic was gone, bits of debris piercing deep into the fragile body.

There was a numb pain from the pierced hole in the chest.

I'm dying...

Zheng Wu, whose eyes were blurred, suddenly realized this.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth moved, as if he wanted to show a little self-mockery.

Ahh.. It's rare that I pick up my previous dreams and stop avoiding the past.

In the end it ended up like this.

The handsome words I said just now, now it seems, are indeed what the gourmet said.

It's ridiculous.

However, this is enough.

Become a participant, gain power, die to save someone.

Such a way of dying is handsome enough.

Go to the underworld, if there is a underworld, meet other dead people, and ask you, how did you die?

You can answer with a smile that you died to save others.

That must be very dazzling.

On the gray face, a slight smile was barely outlined at the corner of the blood-stained mouth.

This time, at the end of my life, I didn't escape,

That's great.

too...

——What a fart! ! ! ! ! ! !

The girl you want to save will be killed in front of you! ! !

boom!The crimson flame suddenly soared into the sky! !

Reclaim, summon, and bathe the sword in dragon's blood!

clang!

The big sword was thrust into the ground fiercely, and Zheng Wu, who was bathed in flames, slowly stood up.

The incomparably strong spiritual will made Zheng Wu control his muscles, abruptly stopping the bleeding in his chest, and the crimson flames around him were as ferocious and irritable as a beast that would choose someone to devour.

"I want to be the hero in the story." The black-haired young man roared hoarsely with red eyes,

"But the hero who can't even protect the cute girl in front of him, where did he come from, a good-for-nothing and soft-hearted male protagonist!!!"

The red lotus blooms, breaks through the ruins, and reaches the sky!

The incomparably strong will seems to have broken some kind of shackles, echoing with the stars in the sky!

[Detecting the strong will of the user, it penetrates... the barrier, and the resonance level increases! 】

The seat of fate with three question marks on the ability panel was refreshed and slowly solidified.

【Ding!Seat of Destiny-Another World Seat has been unlocked! 】

[Remarks: A strong will becomes a bridge to the other world, and the desire in the bottom of my heart calls for miracles in the other world. 】

[The type of element currently possessed is detected: 1, the first floor of the Seat of Fate is automatically unlocked! 】

[Seat of Destiny First Floor: Power Projection]

[Power Projection: It can be borrowed and is most in line with the current soul will【}

[Remarks: When you desire something, we will be your strength. 】

my longing...

"Is there even a need to ask!!" The confused Zheng Wu roared ferociously!

hum-

On the first floor of the Seat of Fate, the line of text projected by power suddenly lit up!

In the extremely distant sky, the brilliance of a certain star descends at this moment!

Huge energy fluctuations pierced through the dark haze of the ghost town sky, and landed on Zheng Wu's body with a bang!

The consciousness was in a trance for a moment, and the soul seemed to be connected to something, and came to an unknown place.

"If you want to become a hero, you still have a long way to go." A calm and thick male voice came from next to my ear.

The phantom figure of a red-haired uncle appeared in front of his eyes.

"Long time no see." The red-haired uncle's serious and vicissitudes handsome face was covered with several hideous scars, as if he was talking about the years and hardships he had experienced.

The confused Zheng Wu opened his mouth, but couldn't make any sound.

"Communication requires too much energy, and your voice still can't reach me." The red-haired uncle saw his movements and shook his head. "Besides, there is not much time. You still have something to do, don't you?"

"I'll lend you my strength." The red-haired uncle's body gradually turned into a burst of flames. He seemed to be remembering something, and his serious face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, showed some nostalgia: "This time, let me Senior, let me give you a push."

"Go save that girl."

The flame melted into Zheng Wu's body, and the red-haired uncle's last words sounded in his mind:

"As for address, you can call me,"

"Diluk."

......

On the edge of the scorched battlefield, the gourmet's steps toward Yang Xiaoya stopped suddenly.

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