Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Blue Fire
Orville took a deep breath and instantly sealed the blood technique!
The Spear of Blood and Bone, which would take him time and energy to sing before he could suck Wilbur's blood, had now been condensed in the palm of his hand.
Orville raised his arm, and he was about to pierce the night bell where his body was falling, and there was nowhere to dodge.
The reason why Orville didn't mind getting close to Yelu was precisely because he had temporarily crossed over to the seventh-order level.
The seventh order and the sixth order are a great watershed, and the seventh-order powerhouse can instantly use high-level techniques. That's why he deliberately lured Ye Yu closer, wanting to instantly send the spear of blood and bones to pierce her, subdue her with one move, and bring her back to the Blood City.
The real duel is not a turn-based game where whoever makes the mistake first between life and death will die first!
Orville seemed to have seen the spear of blood and bone pierce through the night, like a hunter carrying a dying hare.
There is no way to heaven and no door to the earth. The spear of blood and bone in Orville's hand was far more powerful than before, blocking any dead ends, and there was no way to escape from the night sword whose body was suspended in the air.
The blood spear approached, and Ye Yu's body trembled, and his whole body was cold.
A strong killing intent and heart-pounding wails came to his face, and the night was as if he heard the screams of pain from the dead, and those who died were accusing him and howling madly.
"It's all you! You murderer! ”
"If it weren't for you, the barrier wouldn't have been broken, Mom and Dad wouldn't have died, and you would have returned my Mom and Dad."
"If only you hadn't come into this world, no, you shouldn't have been born! You...... You deserve to die in the bell tower, at the hands of the people you love. ”
“…… (Cursing continues)"
The night breathed softly, and the air that permeated his nostrils was filled with the rancid smell of the dark depths.
Holding on to the oncoming malice, he bit his lip and the pain prompted him to regain his composure.
"Now, Orville. Even if it's an illusion, it's bothering you to be professional, okay? It's so fake, the latter sentence is really redundant. ”
How could you possibly know that I died at Wanwan's hands?
I didn't even tell Panish! God knows she knows I know, oh, even if I die at her hands, it has nothing to do with you townsfolk who are used to living a peaceful life!
Besides, taking someone's life and being cursed by the dead—I'm used to it in my old world.
The illusion is shattered, and the left hand that has not been moved slowly raises by the night, and it is time to lift the final hole card.
"Blink Strike."
Nightshade yelled so loudly that even the townsfolk could hear it clearly.
A cold light flew through the corner of Orville's eye, and the form of the night was gone.
Orville was shocked, he could see it clearly, and a sword light flashed and disappeared in the back of his head! Oops, is this guy going to do the same trick again? That inexplicable space movement technique!
Orville knew that his back was defenseless at this time, he dared to let Yezhu rush up just now because he had prepared the blood barrier, but now that the blood barrier had been broken, if he was attacked, he would die.
Responding to his instinctive sense of crisis, Orville grabbed the spear of stabbed bones and swung it backwards—he swung it into the air.
…… There was nothing in the clearing, and if I had to say anything, a small piece of metal stuck deep into the crimson mud, reflecting the scorching blue firelight.
The flickering night light landed steadily, and he took a solid step, and stepped deeply into the ground with his feet. With a quick twist of his wrist, the Darkmoon Knife erupted in a kneal grinding sound, and Nightshade poured all the remaining power into this blow!
"Got it?!"
Orville suddenly reacted that this was a trap, and immediately cast the blood power of the high-level defensive blood barrier, the Instant Blood Technique, once again, and came to an abrupt end. He suddenly felt like he had lost his strength...... It felt like the heart had been pierced and all the blood was draining.
Indeed, the blade of the Dark Moon pierced Orville's chest, and a dark blue flame bloomed from it.
"Execution."
Ye Yu slowly retracted the knife, and flicked the knife to the right, the action was like shaking off the raindrops on an umbrella, he didn't really need to do this. Darkmoon doesn't leave any blood, just an extra scorching smell in the air.
Orville's mouth, nose, and even his eyes were stained with scorching flames, leaving only two black-red blood holes. Before he could scream, the Blue Fire had already climbed all over his body, burning his brain to the ground.
Nightshade evaporates his blood from within, robbing him of all his power.
The blue fire of 3,000 degrees Celsius, let alone Orville, can melt even a piece of iron into scorching water.
What Ye Yu threw out was not the dagger he had conjured up, but the metal fragments that he had rubbed with the palm of his hand lying on the ground when he was shaken away, and the fragments of the kitchen knife that the young man who was not afraid of death or life had collapsed.
When training him as a killer, the "Master" of Yezhu said that anything on the battlefield can be a factor in turning defeat into victory.
- Hidden in the depths of memory, the buried figures of the few important figures quietly appeared, with sad dialogues.
"Night, what do you think makes a good killer?"
"A killer who can kill a target is a qualified killer."
"Even if it costs anything?"
"Hmm."
"Fools, we're killers and not assassins! Our killers just collect money to eliminate disasters for others, and money is not the most important thing, if the target can't be killed, we will refund it! The big deal is that the reputation is a little stinky, the job is less, and the starvation is not enough. ”
"Oh...... That qualified killer is the most important thing about his own life, and it doesn't matter if he can't kill the target? ”
"You're stupid! You can't kill people, why do you call a killer? You might as well go farming! A qualified killer is to assassinate the other person on the premise of saving his own life, no matter how difficult it is. Where you and your target are, that's the battlefield. All items on the battlefield are resources, all of them are resources that can kill the other party, and a killer who can grasp the battlefield is a qualified killer! An inconspicuous fountain pen can pierce a person's throat if necessary, which is the so-called 'grass and trees'. ”
“…… Master, I know that you are very obsessed with Chinese character culture, but the meaning of "all the plants and trees on the mountains are regarded as enemy soldiers" is the meaning of "treating all the plants and trees on the mountains as enemy soldiers", and not every grass and tree can be regarded as a weapon......"
"Fart! Do I read more books or do you read more books? You still borrowed the books you read from me, hurry up and give me a hundred firearms training! If you don't finish it, you won't buy medicine for your friend today, and let you watch him die in front of you, are you afraid? ”
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I can't do it...... Although I know Master, you have already bought the medicine and given him oral nutrition. ”
", go, go."
- Yexi's expression was gloomy, and she quietly stuffed the figures of those people back.
There are seven billion people in this world, how many people can enter your heart?
Perhaps, you can count the people you can answer on one hand. It may not seem like much, but those are the people you love, or love you deeply. Cherish it...... Don't wait until you lose it.
By the time Yezhu understood this, it was already too late.