Chapter 12 Where?

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Together!

Two courses!

Three ways!

Four ways!

Sword-like light spread out from Qin Ran's stabbed heart one by one, revolving rapidly around his body.

The sharp qi covered the black robe's body with a mysterious posture, giving it a fatal blow.

Burst! Burst!

As if it was cut back and forth by an invisible blade, the whole person in the black robe trembled like thunder.

At last......

Bang!

The entire body of the black robe burst open, turning into a large pile of insects.

The bugs fell to the ground, moved twice, and then had no more life.

On the contrary, a vigorous life force was infused into Qin Ran's body, and the heart pierced by the blessed dagger began to heal rapidly.

The blade of the dagger that was supposed to tear Qin Ran's heart was pushed out little by little under the healing [Fusion Heart].

When the last bit of blade left Qin Ran's heart-

Knock knock!

[Heart of Fusion] began to beat vigorously and vigorously again.

Once again, the blood flowed throughout the body.

As if he had escaped from suffocation, Qin Ran took a deep breath and grasped the blessed dagger.

Snort, snort!

It was as if the sound of iron plate barbecue came from Qin Ran's right hand.

The cold blessing dagger, the moment Qin Ran held it in his right hand, became hot and scorching, as if it was a red-hot soldering iron.

Airplanes!

The Sage's Thorn has been activated again.

Qin Ran, who had achieved the best effect, did not hide it anymore, and the thorny aura like a sword appeared again, healing Qin Ran's palms and chest. mouth, attacking...... Blessing the dagger.

Bite!

With a crisp sound like a triangle tapping, the blessed dagger trembled slightly.

The already scorching temperature began to rise in a straight line!

A phantasmal glow shone from the blessed dagger.

The looming chants became distinctly audible.

A group of ten white-robed singers surrounded Qin Ran, they either chanted softly or praised loudly, and the leader was a girl wearing a veil and her face could not be seen clearly, holding a golden holy grail, and slowly walked towards Qin Ran.

The graceful arc trembles as you walk forward.

Qin Ran turned a blind eye, and just pulled the dagger out of his chest little by little.

Every time he pulled out a little bit, Qin Ran used all the strength of his body, and endured the pain like scraping bones, as if the dagger had originally grown on his body, and now it was being dismantled little by little.

Such pain is completely indescribable.

In comparison, the damage inflicted on Qin Ran by the Blessing Dagger had become insignificant.

Alas.

A sigh came from the girl's mouth, the girl who had already stood in front of Qin Ran took off her veil and revealed a holy face, and in the girl's eyes when she looked at Qin Ran, there was even more compassion for the heavens, as if she had seen the most pitiful and sympathetic person.

Even if the person is sinful, she is willing to redeem the person.

The next moment, persistence appeared on the girl's face, and she raised her hand to lightly dip the clear water in the cup, and the smooth droplets of water rolled on her white and tender fingers.

Then, his finger pointed at Qin Ran's forehead.

Before the water-stained fingers arrived, a sense of crisis that made Qin Ran's cold hair stand on end emerged from his heart.

"Get out of here!"

Qin Ran snorted.

But the Phantom Maiden ignored it, her fingers still moving forward.

Call!

The demonic flame ignited on Qin Ran's left hand and struck towards the girl's palm.

Laugh at!

The water that should have been illusory was incinerated by the demonic flame, and quickly turned into water vapor, and even the girl seemed to be hurt.

She started with the palm of her hand, and her body became charred.

And then...... It was burned to ashes.

But the chalice, which no one was holding, was still floating in the air.

The golden glow spreads.

In the ashes, the maiden was reborn.

Just like before, he is compassionate and persistent.

But it was immediately turned to ashes under the demonic flames.

More than ten times in a row, Qin Ran did not have the slightest softness.

And when the eleventh time was about to begin, only one tip of the blessed dagger remained in Qin Ran's body, and it was about to be pulled out by Qin Ran.

It's as if I feel some kind of crisis.

When the girl reappeared, she was still compassionate, but her eyes changed to ...... Killing Intent.

Red. Bare. Naked, the killing intent.

The cold wind comparable to winter blew towards Qin Ran.

The golden holy grail turned into a golden long sword, with a golden brilliance, aimed at Qin Ran and slashed down with a sword.

"Finally tearing the disguise?"

"It's a murderous weapon in itself, what kind of holiness it is!"

Qin Ran sneered, and the Demon Flame struck again, and the Blessing Dagger detached from his chest.

On the blade of the dagger, where the light was entangled, the rays of light that seemed to be tentacles spread out distortedly, and they were towards Qin Ran's chest. Before the wound is pierced.

But it came to an abrupt end.

Ice permeated the blessed dagger.

[Hilter's Right Hand. Touch of Ice]!

Not only the dagger itself, but also those real and illusory figures were frozen, even the girl was no exception.

"Sinners!"

"Repent!"

The phantom began to disappear, but the sharp shouts kept ringing in Qin Ran's ears.

Glancing at the [Shock] prompt that appeared in his eyes, Qin Ran became more and more disdainful.

He never believed in love for no reason, even if the other party seemed to be a saint, but the essence was a murder weapon, not to mention the disgust in his instinct.

If he hadn't gotten too close to [Fusion Heart], he would have used [Ice Touch] to freeze the other party.

Click!

Syllable!

When the last phantom also disappeared, the frozen blessed dagger shattered directly, like glass that has been frozen and cracked in winter.

Qin Ran threw down the fragment of the blessed dagger in his hand and looked at the players in the 'black robe'.

Or, more accurately, to the black robe: Learvent.

The players in the 'black robe' kept trembling their bodies.

Then......

Wow!

Countless writhing maggots spat out of the mouths of these 'black-robed' players, and then the bugs grew rapidly, turning into a black flying insect with two wings and front chelae.

The growth of the swarm is only instantaneous, and then, they attach themselves to these players as if they are nesting swallows.

A faint gnawing sound sounded.

In the blink of a breath, the flesh and skin of these 'black-robed' players vanished, followed by the internal organs, and finally the bones.

As if knocking on the bones and sucking the marrow, even the hair of these 'black robe' players was gnawed clean by this swarm.

Woo!

The flying insect hovered under the night sky and flew off into the distance.

The fireball formed by the demonic flame followed.

Rumble!

A third of the flying insects immediately broke away from the swarm and slammed into the fireball of demonic flame.

In the explosion, flames bloomed under the night sky, and a small number of insect swarms were scorched.

Most of the swarms gathered together and headed in one direction.

"Lead me there?"

Qin Ran squinted, his thoughts turned, and the fire crow flew up from the top of the building in the distance and chased after him closely.

And after he glanced at the 'Gray Curse' that was still slowly approaching, the whole person disappeared into the shadows.

……

"My lord, Learvent has failed!"

The registrant cautiously walked up to the 'broker' who was writing something and whispered.

"Well, what about the curse of the 'Spell Solver'?"

The broker asked, without raising his head.

"2567 has been cursed!"

The registrant replied truthfully.

"Hey, that's interesting!"

"I'm curious to see what those guys will look like when they find out that one of them is cursed to 'block the door' and not be able to gather."

The 'broker' put down the pen in his hand and smiled playfully.

"And what about Lelvende?"

The registrant asked again.

"Kill!"

"Isn't it to break a contract? Do you really think my 'Paradise Project' will count him as one? ā€

"Top 10 supernovas under the witch? It's ridiculous! ā€

The 'broker' smiled contemptuously.

The registrant bowed away, and the 'broker' was once again left in the room.

He looked down at the pattern he had drawn.

It was a scarlet smiley face.

The 'broker' reached out and touched the smiling face.

"Where the hell are you?"

"Where?"

The broker murmured softly. (To be continued.) )