Santana Chapter 27: The Rusty Sword in the Stone (5)
'Bang, bang', Cohen fell to the ground, then bounced off the ground and fell to the ground again.
Intense pain came from his stomach, and even if he tried his best to cover his stomach, Cohen couldn't bear the pain that pierced his heart.
Drops of cold sweat ran down Cohen's face like rain, and his face turned red, then purple, and finally white.
With the last of his strength, Cohen looked up at Seravia and saw him hunched over, gasping for air.
The conspiracy, this is a conspiracy at all, Cohen didn't realize it until he fell to the ground.
Celalia first deliberately said that she was going to kill everyone and bury her brother to accompany her, in order to arouse Cohen's fear, and then coerced Cohen to come forward in a way that coerced and lured Cohen, in order to expose his flaws in front of Cohen.
Cohen was fooled and took the initiative to attack himself, which was exactly what Salala wanted.
The battle with Alvert had left Salala depleted and severely wounded, and he was unable to stand up at the time.
In order to survive, he sucked up his brother's blood, in order to absorb the residual power of the secret medicine of blood that had not yet been absorbed in his brother's body.
Even so, his strength has not recovered much, in fact, he can only support himself to stand up.
At that time, he was like a tiger on paper, looking terrifying, but in fact, he broke it with a stab.
Alvert on the ground doesn't care about it for now, this old guy can't move, he can clean it up at any time, and the only one who makes him jealous is Cohen.
As a nightcrawler, a character that everyone hates, if Cohen finds out that he is just bluffing, the consequences can be imagined, and Cohen will come up and end up with himself.
Go up and kill him, in the current situation, you can't do it at all.
That could only be sent to the door, and this is the scene just now, while Cohen was secretly accumulating strength as he approached him step by step.
The kick that hit Cohen almost exhausted all of the power that Celaria had so hard to accumulate.
After receiving his own kick, no matter what happened to Cohen, he could only die and struggle.
Celalla has nothing to worry about anymore, she is the ultimate victor.
"Brother, you see, I said that I would let everyone here bury you, and I will definitely do it. ”
Celalia bent down with difficulty, picked up the rusty sword that fell on the ground and said: "Now that the sword has been obtained and our mission has been completed, when I take the lives of both of them, I will take you back, you like to stand on the cliff and watch the sunrise, I will bury you there, and you can go to see the sunrise every day in the future." ”
With that, the Rusty Sword was dragged forward by Salalia, getting closer to Alvert little by little, and the metal slashed across the ground, and the sound of 'hiss, hiss' stopped.
For Alvert, this sound was a requiem for life, and as the sound approached little by little, Alfurt also began to get scared, struggling to move backwards a little bit.
But no matter how much you struggle, it's just in vain.
The equally frail Celalia relied on the movement of her legs, although her steps were faltering, but it was much faster than Alvert's movement on the ground, and she still walked to Alvert's side.
"Die, Hurricane Rider. ”
With a soft thud from Celalia, he raised his rusty sword and stabbed it into Alvert's chest.
This isn't the first time Alfurt has encountered the Grim Reaper, but it's the last.
Helpless, Alvert resisted as best he could, grabbing the blade with both hands, trying to stop the sword from stabbing down.
But it didn't work at all, the sword still fell little by little, and the tip of the sword pierced into the chest little by little.
"To die under this sword is to be called the Hurricane Knight. Salaria said as she looked at Alvert, who was spitting blood.
At this moment, Alfurt, who was about to die, suddenly screamed.
"Ah...... Ah......"
This cry is tragic and abnormal, and it is not painful for ordinary people to scream because of pain, and there is a sound of fear in the voice, as if this sound comes from the depths of the soul.
In the scream, Alvert's body slowly withered, and the blood on his body flowed towards the sword body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After looking closely, I realized that the blood was not flowing through, but was sucked by the rusty sword.
I don't know what kind of material this sword is, the blood on Alvert's body was sucked into the sword, and there was no spillage, if it weren't for seeing Alvert's body gradually dry up, Serra would have suspected that what he saw was an illusion.
The sword also changed, and the rust on the sword fell off little by little, and part of the sword body was exposed, and the sword body was actually dark red.
Just as Celaria waited for the rust to fall off, the Rusty Sword stopped changing.
Only then did Salaria notice that Alvert's body had been completely hollowed out by the rusty sword and turned into powder.
"Hiss......", Celalia couldn't help but take a breath of cool air, and laughed: "No wonder the hall master has gone to such great lengths to grab this sword, it's really different." ”
There is still some rust on the sword, and it looks like it will have to suck some blood.
Turning her gaze to Cohen, Celaria said, "This kid shouldn't be dead. ”
In this way, the Rusty Sword slowly came to Cohen's side under the tow of Celalia.
At this time, Cohen was lying on his side, motionless, life and death unknown.
"I guess I'm dead. Celalia said in her heart, the kick just now, but he was prepared, the force used, and the position of the kick could definitely kick the internal organs in his stomach.
I don't know if the blood of the dead will still have an effect, Celalia wondered, and thought that there was no one else here, so she had to try it.
"Whew, Whew......"
Celalia, who was about to stab with her sword, suddenly stopped, interrupted by a slight breathing.
After identifying the source of the sound, it was discovered that it was actually coming from Cohen's mouth on the ground.
"It's great that he's not dead. ”
In Salalia's anticipation, the Rusty Sword stabbed into Cohen's body.
As in Fang Cai's case, the Rusty Sword frantically absorbed the blood in Cohen's body, and the rust continued to fall off, and finally the complete sword body appeared in front of Celeria's eyes.
"This is the true face of the sword", Han Laria said excitedly, and immediately stretched out his hand to take the sword to his side to watch.
But the sword seemed to grow on Cohen's body, and no matter how hard Celaria tried, he couldn't pull out half of it.
A visible green aura escaped from Cohen's body, enveloping the sword, preventing Salaria from pulling it out.
The original bright red sword body gradually changed color as the green qi continued to seep in, first turning into a bright silver like a normal sword, and then slowly turning into cyan again.
Celaria, who found something wrong, said, "There's something strange about this kid. ”
At this moment, Cohen suddenly moved, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and actually pulled out the sword, stabbing it with his backhand, and really entered Celalia's body.