Whispering Poems

Whispering Poems Chapter 260

2021-08-13

Chapter 260 vampire

In the smoke and dust of the explosion, the vine carried the silver pupil back. Until he slammed into the huge trunk of the [corpse tree] heavily, and then sat there motionless, quietly watching the smoke subside.

The huge tree canopy above the head is shaking uneasy, and the loud sound of the explosion is constantly echoing here. The mercury figure emerged from the smoke, as if completely unaffected by the explosion of the steam bomb.

In the luminous silver mist evoked by the Illusion Technique, came the sound of bells and whistles. The bright moonlight flew out from the silver mist, and the mercury figure raised his arm——

Dang!
In the sour sound, the right arm of the mercury figure was split in half, but as the silver moon disappeared, it quickly recovered.

It stood on the spot and opened its mouth. With the sound of the wind, the silver mist called by Illusion Technique was quickly sucked into its mouth.

Seeing that the Illusion Technique was about to fail, Shade waved another silver light, then took a step back, and the candle in his hand was lit again. But the Mercury Doll seemed to be able to see Shade, and rushed straight towards him.

It doesn't seem to have any magic ability, but it actually raised its right arm, the mercury squirmed and deformed, turning into a long sword and slashing at Shade.

Shade didn't even think about it, his fingertips turned silver rays of light into sharp blades. He raised his hand neatly to block, and the Quicksilver Broken Sword flew out in a whirl, while Shade looked towards his hand in surprise, didn't expect this unformed Mystic Art to have such formidable power.

Under the control of the silver-eyed figure, the mercury in the body circulates, and the right arm slowly regenerates. Shade immediately waved his right hand and stabbed him in the head:
"Blade of Deranged Time!"

The left arm of Mercury, which was flowing with brilliance, blocked Shade's attack, but was also cut off by the sharp moonlight. .

Immediately, Shade raised his hand and stabbed again, and the short moonlight blade of his fingertips stabbed the Mercury Doll's chest, but was blocked again by the slowly regenerating right arm.

But this was also what Shade expected, because the short moonlight blade suddenly appeared in the air, piercing the head of the mercury humanoid. The silver-eyed man, who was slumped under the tree trunk, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the mercury figure scattered in front of Shade and fell to the ground.

"Is that the Mystic Art of Time?"

The panting silver-eyed man asked loudly under the rays of light of the tree vine dim-blue, but didn't get Shade 's answer. Shade panted and looked at him, the current strength of the silver-eyed person seems to be less than the third ring.

"Save me, you saved me, I'll pay you. Whatever you want, I'll give you! God's gift box, and other things. Save me, you won't suffer ."

Shade didn't want to talk to him at first, but when he saw that the other party began to beg for mercy, he immediately understood that he was really dying. He took out the revolver, raised his hand and shot a few times, and then regardless of whether he missed the shot or the bullet was useless, Shade asked the man under the tree while recovering: "I didn't mean to humiliate you, I just want to say that I originally thought that Warlock Gaohuan's life was surging forward with great momentum. After so many stories, you must have a firm mind, the determination and courage to face death, and even want to fight to the death. But you now It's so disappointing."

"Courage to face death? No, youngster, you won't understand. Death is the most terrifying thing in this world, and you've come to this step , you will be the same as me."

Shade looked towards the silver pupil, and the silver pupil also looked towards him with eager eyes:
"Save me, I will pay you."

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Shade squinted his eyes:
"Death is the most terrifying? No, there is always something higher than life."

Outsiders have seen those selfless devotions in their hometown, The determination of the church's ring warlock has also been seen in this world.

"No, death is the most terrifying. In order to live, I can sacrifice everything! I have the determination to give everything." Strength when trying to kill Shade. But the tree seemed to understand what he meant, the vines behind him wriggled more quickly, the silver-eyed man screamed, and shrank under the tree and stopped moving.

These words made Shade understand that the other party and himself are not the same kind of people at all. Cowardice and pleading at the moment, but to survive. This is probably the kind of bad guy in the traditional sense. When he is in power, he uses power recklessly, and when he is in power, he can do anything to survive.

Miss Beas and the silver-eyed man have a revenge, from a chance encounter during a mission to the constant search later. The hatred has been entangled for many years before it is coming to an end today. Choosing this guy as the "fateful enemy", if he has a chance to escape, it will definitely lead to big trouble in the future.

But those with silver eyes are bound to die today, and Shade likes to use "story" to look at a person's life recently. As a high-loop warlock from non-church and Academy background, the life of the silver-eyed person surging forward with great momentum ended in the death of the chosen person in the ceremony. This kind of life story is really perfect.

The silver-eyed man curled up under the tree wanted to speak, but the sound of being pushed came from the stone gate, causing the two of them to look towards the door at the same time.

The silver-eyed man stopped speaking, and the vines around him dimmed, allowing him to hide in the darkness under the tree trunk. Shade looked towards the candle in his hand, the candle lit up and his silhouette disappeared into the room.

Afterwards, Miss Anat and a strange man in black formal suit with a feminine temperament broke through the stone gate and broke in, while Miss Beas, who had blood on the corner of complexion pale's mouth, followed closely from behind.

Miss Annat was holding the golden short blade that almost stabbed Shade at the Sunday banquet, while the man held a bloody long sword.

The two slashed and broke into each other, the sound of ping ping pong pong was like hammering iron, but neither of them could really attack the opponent. The short blade collided with the bloody long sword in the air, and the two weapons left afterimages in the darkness.

Shade, who was hiding by the side, looked at the purple-eyed fortune-teller and slashed with the enemy in surprise. For the first time, she knew that she was so proficient in cold weapon melee combat.

In the end, the man with the bloody long sword took a step back, and Miss Anat didn't pursue her, she also took a step back and was supported by Miss Bayas.

Both women appear to be injured, and the three confront each other.

The dim-blue light illuminated them, and Shade saw a long candle in the man's hand, which should be the [Maze Candle].

The man was not surprised by the giant tree, while Miss Anat and Miss Bayas looked at everything in the huge room in surprise.

"You don't really need to fight me, this tree is out of control, have you seen the silver-eyed man over there? You need the flesh and blood of warlock to make this tree quiet again, since you guys There are two people, and I have sacrificed one person, why don't you have another person?"

The tone of the man holding the bloody long sword was unusually elegant and calm. In such a dangerous environment, this kind of Calmness is really annoying. The long sword in his right hand exudes blood-colored fluorescence. But this should be some kind of Mystic Art, not a relic, because Shade doesn't feel the [Whisper] element.

"Damn vampire."

Miss Annette is very unlady cursed.

"Oh, ma'am, you're racist."

The man in the black formal suit shook his head and said, he gestured with a sword, in the original After walking two steps on the ground, the leather shoes made a thudding sound on the ground:

"I am five rings, and you two only have five rings. But that doesn't mean you can beat me. I don't want to kill you, but because the tree still needs sacrifices."

"You're injured, so you can't hold me down, you think I can't see it Even though it's a five-ring warlock, how many rings can you still use?"

Miss Bayas, who was supporting Miss Anat, also sneered, even if she was injured, the young girl was still like this. Strong:

"I can feel the Whisper element in you, I can feel it across two rooms."

"Can this be seen?"

The man asked in surprise, then asked in that very elegant and magnetic voice:
"Are you a ring warlock of the Supreme Sun Cult? Oh, ma'am, do you know [Blood Spirit School]? You Such people with innate talent might as well join us. The evolution of blood will help us transcend the mortal shell, and in the end that must come, only we can live. The school has mastered the secrets of the gods, and we know the ancient things, know the truth of the fall of the old gods. Even, we also discovered the wealth left by the ancient gods, join us, sacrifice your companions, I can promise, you will be allowed to enter the 'creation room' and gain more powerful power. "

"There's no need to charm us with vampire's disgusting innate talent."

Miss Bayas frowned.

Shade on the side was even more surprised. The other party seemed to be really "vampire", and "vampire" was not some kind of rhetorical device. If this is true, then this is the first alien race that Shade has seen in this world. He knows that in the past history of this world, there were many humanoid intelligent creatures, but they are very rare in this era.

"tsk tsk, it's such racial discrimination again. In fact, I prefer the term 'vampire'. You don't know the [Blood Spirit School], and you don't know what kind of power we have."

"45."

Miss Annat, who was gasping for breath, suddenly said.

"What?"

The man asked suspiciously.

“46.”

Miss Bayas followed.

"What are you calculating? Or are you scaring me?"

He looked towards the surroundings alertly, but there was nothing here except the giant tree. He stared at the wilting silver-eyed man under the tree, thinking that he was doing something, but at this time, Miss Anante had also counted to the last number, which represented the invisibility limit of [Bodor Candle]:

“47.”

A dreamy brilliance almost appeared in front of the feminine man’s face, Shade’s silhouette appeared, and the curved light blade in his hand had hit the enemy at the same time he appeared. s face.

The dazzling brilliance was reflected in the man's yellow vertical pupil. Even though the pain broke out, he was still attracted by the silvery moon color for a moment. The silver moon seemed to be deeply imprinted into his pupils, and the pupils changed slightly. The innate talent of the race made him feel the unusual power in this moonlight.

(end of this chapter)