33. Crazy means
The white light emitted by the blade of the Excalibur shone through the darkness around him, and he saw the White Godfather holding the "Excalibur" and pointing at Al in the posture of a king: "Tonight, I will use the Excalibur to completely cut off the demonic curse that has bound Mafia for a hundred years." Al raised the muzzle of his pistol and pointed it at the White Godfather: "There is only one king's throne, and it is time to have a result." β
The gunshot rang out, and the bullet wrapped in blue flames was instantly bounced off by the Broken Steel Sword, and Al sighed: "This is the first time I've seen you fight as a 'knight', and this is also the first time I've seen Excalibur He is so beautiful." β
Godfather Bai snorted coldly: "Your 'Nether Fire' is useless to it, suffer death!" After the words fell, the White Godfather held the Broken Steel Sword in his hand and stabbed at Al like a lightning bolt that cracked the sky, the Netherfire suddenly burned from Al under his feet, enveloping him in it, after the Broken Steel Sword touched the protective wall formed by the Netherfire, the blue flames surged wildly, and the pure white light from the crazy dancing Demon Smelting Blue Flame and the Broken Steel Sword illuminated the faces of Al and the White Godfather.
"Bang!" The blue flames shattered like raindrops scattered from the sky, and the blade of the Broken Steel Sword sank into Al's left shoulder, and black blood slowly dripped from the wound to the ground. The White Godfather wanted to draw his sword, but at this time, Al's other hand suddenly clenched the sharp blade of the Broken Steel Sword, and the White Godfather's eyes showed a somewhat panicked look.
I saw Al face him with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "I'm not a complete vampire, have you forgotten?" As he spoke, the black blood that continued to flow from his left shoulder climbed onto the body of the Broken Steel Sword like a vine, suppressing the dazzling white light.
Looking at the layers of black blood gushing out of Al's body, slowly devouring the light of the sword body, "Are you going to die with me?" Godfather Bai anxiously tried to pull the sword out of his body, and even the small sound of the sword struggling to pull out of the flesh could be heard up close.
Al's face turned even more pale and snorted, "Lord Godfather White." My body also knows the pain. As he spoke, he suddenly let go of his hand, and Godfather White took advantage of the situation to pull his sword out of his left shoulder. Because of the excessive force, the black blood brought out of the sword spurted onto his face and body. The White Godfather Wolf staggered back two steps.
Then he quickly used his hand to subconsciously wipe away the black blood splashed on his face. Al pursed his lips, blood flowed out in a column from the wound that had expanded after being pulled out, watching the white godfather's action of wiping the blood, Al said mockingly: "Heh, you don't like this dirty color very much. β
Godfather Bai had already reined in his self-confidence at this time, and began to be a little nervous, because from the scene of the close battle just now, he had palpitations, "He is completely deadly playing, he can really die with me without his life, what is he thinking about in his psychology?" β
Godfather Bai changed his mind and worried about the safety of his wife and daughter, "It seems that Gawain should also be in a bitter battle!" No way! Even if I die with him, keep Frey and Isabella safe! Thinking that the light in his hand burst out with a more abundant white light, this white light slowly injected into the sword. The sword body wrapped in black blood gradually forced back the restraints of blood after a large amount of white light was injected.
Al looked at the Broken Steel Sword, which was shining again, covering its wound and said, "Huh! Do you want to make a final struggle for the sake of your family? Godfather White: "Hmph! I'm going to see how much blood you have to waste! As he spoke, he clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands, "I won't let you dodge again!" β
Al burst into a maniacal laugh, "Godfather, you've failed. White Godfather: "What? β
At this time, outside the house, the corpse was lying on the ground, black blood soaked Gawain's shoes, at this time he knelt on one knee in the middle of the large corpse, barely supporting his body with Caratin, his forehead oozed a lot of cold sweat, and it seemed to be very difficult to breathe, "You... You guys...... Finally...... Done...... What..."
Across from him was Mordred, his tuxedo suit still as smooth as if it had just been ironed, "Everyone here has poison in their blood." Just like germs, the more you kill, the more you release, and the more you come into contact with it, the closer you get to death. β
At this time, Gao Wen's consciousness was blurred, and the previous scene appeared vaguely distorted: "The poison in the body ....... you...... Actually... sacrificed his men...... Demon...... A group of demons...... "Mordred": "Gawain. You are strong but you have too many emotional ties in your heart, which dooms you to failure......"
"Mordred....... you can't hurt ...... The leader ....... his family...... You can'tβ" Gawain shook and tried to stand up, but at that moment he suddenly felt a black fall in front of him and fall heavily among the corpses. Mordred looked indifferently at the fallen Gawain, and then he silently walked into the corner. Leaned over and picked up the fairy tale book and said to himself, "The story will go on." β
The White Godfather barely retained the last remaining self-consciousness and opened one eye, and what appeared in front of him was Al's shiny black leather shoes. "How could it be...... How could it beβ" he struggled. Al leaned over at this time and looked at the white godfather who had fallen to the ground motionless with pity in his eyes. "I know you're amazing. So I had to fight for my life. As he spoke, his fingers wiped the wound on his left shoulder: "I have the poison in my blood waiting for you to suck it, hehe!" β
He let out a serene laugh: "You really took the bait." At this time, the White Godfather's whole body was completely numb. The numbness was now encroaching on the last of his consciousness, and he said vaguely, "Crazy...... You madman..."Al: "Yes, I'm a madman, a madmanβ" he said, raising his pistol to the top of the White Godfather's head. "Kill me... OK... Clan... OK...... Put...... Abandon ....... let go... Put....my... Family ......," Godfather Bai said intermittently, almost using his last strength.
Al suddenly became furious at this time, and the barrel of the pistol poked the top of the White Godfather's head and shouted: "Heh! Family! You're crazy! For what! For what!! β
The White Godfather spat out a word vaguely: "Love..."
"Bang!" The bright red blood slowly spread out, Al's round red eyes were full of mad anger, and his hand trembled: "Love? You're a bunch of crazy people! Lunatic!! β
The sound of gunfire was like a pause for the bloody battle, and the night was quiet again. "Mom...."Isabella, who was lying on the bed in the bedroom, looked at her mother who had been covering her ears next to her: "Mom, I'm sleepy." Isabella said. Frey smiled at him at this time: "Then hurry up and go to sleep!" β
Isabella: "But Uncle Gawain said he was going to tell me a story. Frey kissed her daughter's forehead at this time: "Mommy, will you continue to tell you?" Isabella thought for a moment and nodded, and Frey said as she stroked her daughter's soft blonde hair, "The princess walked into the banquet hall, and she saw the prince in her mind..."
With Frey's story, the footsteps outside the door became clearer and clearer. (To be continued......)