Chapter 107: I Still Like You
The dim moonlight poured over the battlefield, reflecting Sigmund's upright and fallen figure.
There was a thud of heavy objects falling to the ground, and in a short time a pool of blood spread out on the ground, and the bright red color looked very strange in the night.
Marika stepped forward and stood beside Arovin, looking at Sigmund, whose breath was instantly weakened, a hint of complexity flashed in her cold expression.
The so-called mercenaries are like this, they have been running for their lives all their lives, and there are very few people who can get a good death after all.
Marika had been active as a lone mercenary for a while, and her parents had also died in a mission, so she naturally felt very deeply about it, and now seeing the end of Sigmund, she couldn't help but feel something hurt in her heart.
"Hehe, I'm defeated......"
Sigmund coughed up a mouthful of blood, looked at the waning moon in the sky with red eyes, a flash of trance in his pupils, and then chuckled in relief.
"Yes, you're defeated."
Arowen flung the eight-foot black down, scratching a narrow blood streak on the ground, and then said coldly to Sigmund.
"I didn't expect that I would die here." Sigmund seemed to be saying to himself, "But forget it...... This kind of death is not bad for me. β
"Sigmund, you are a real powerhouse, according to the previous agreement, I will write down your name." Arrowen whispered, "So, go in peace." β
"Huh...... Hahahaha......"
Hearing Arovin's words, Sigmund laughed for some reason, and the laughter touched the injury in his heart, causing him to spurt out a large mouthful of blood again, the divine light in his eyes became more and more dim, and the focus began to drift.
"Boy, your last sword is very beautiful, and I am not unjustly defeated." He looked at Arrowen, his voice getting weaker, but his eyes were mocking, "Well, then, in return, I'll tell you one last thing." β
"The 'Judgment of the Ten Kings' developed by Fashion, as the name suggests, has a total of ten powerful weapons, and the black box I used just now is only equipped with nine pieces." He smiled weirdly, barely stretched out his hand, and put it on his forehead, "The last thing is in my mind - the final armament, the five wheel furnaces, you have ten seconds left......"
After barely saying this, he seemed to have exhausted all his vitality at once, his outstretched hand lay on the ground softly, his red single eye was also closed, and he was completely silent, only the smile full of mockery and malice at the corner of his mouth had not faded.
Sigmund was dead, but the words he left behind before his death spread the horror and changed the expressions of the four people present.
He's going to blow himself up!
Realizing this, Arowen and Marianne stepped back almost reflexively, their expressions full of anger.
Judging from Sigmund's malevolent tone, his self-detonation must have been amazingly powerful, or at least he was sure that even if he said it generously, Arrowan and the others would not be able to escape.
In other words, this explosion can at least flatten a radius of hundreds of meters, and even spread to a wider area, in less than ten seconds, no one can reverse anything, which is almost equivalent to a death sentence for Arowen and them.
These thoughts were not only thought of by Arowen and Marika, but also by Seleu and Spiya outside the battle circle, and for a while, despair began to fill everyone's hearts.
There will be death, everyone will die.
And at this moment, Seliu bit his lip fiercely, and calmed himself down with the pain. Then, a hint of struggle flashed in her amber pupils, and finally turned into absolute determination.
At this moment, the four people on the scene are in three positions.
Seleuc was helped by Spia to sit in a distant corner, with his back against a wall, farthest from Sigmund; Spiya stood a little further on, for she was frozen there at the hearing of Sigmund's words; Arowen and Marika, on the other hand, were rapidly moving backwards, trying to get away from the source of the explosion.
"Xiao Ke!"
Seleuc shouted, giving orders to the crimson beasts beside him.
There was an inexplicable connection between the emperor and the bearer, and this connection touched the soul, so although there were no more words, Xiao Ke instantly understood Sai Leu's thoughts.
"Roar, Roar, Roar, ββ!Roar, T
In the next second, the arms of the crimson giant beast swelled to the limit in an instant, and the hideous veins that kept twitching silently illustrated the strength of the beast's arms.
So, in Spiya's shocked eyes, Xiao Ke instantly rushed out, grabbed her waist and abdomen, and then raised her high, his arm violently exerted force, throwing her out like a shot put, leaving only Spiya's slightly sharp scream in the air.
"Seleuc?"
Arowen and Marika, who were retreating at great speed, were attracted by Spia's screams, and then turned around to see the scene of Sbia being thrown away by Xiao Ke.
Before they could say anything, Xiao Ke flew over in several big strides in a row, grabbed one with one hand, and the strength of his arm exploded to the extreme, and he threw them out like a shot put.
The man was rapidly retreating in the air, the scenery in front of him was constantly changing, and the only sound in his ears was the whirring wind, and Arowen knew that this fall would definitely break a few ribs, but he didn't care about it at all now, and just looked at Seleuc with all his might.
Then, he saw only the corpse of Sigmund whose light had accumulated to the breaking point, and Seleuna's expression of relief and regret.
The explosion was instantaneous, and ten seconds to throw three people was the limit, and it was too late......
Seleuc will die!
This stupid girl! Stupid girl! She could have saved herself first! Why save yourself for last!? It's stupid!
Arowen's eyes turned blood-red, and he stretched out his hand weakly forward, but he could not touch anything, only let out a mournful roar in the long wind.
"Seleucββ!!"
At this moment, the eyes of the two met in the air.
Arowen saw Seleuc's knowing smile at him, as pure and as dazzling as when they first met.
But at this time, it could only make him feel his heart tighten and the pain of a pinprick was like.
The girl's lips moved silently a few times, because it was too far away for Arowen to hear what she was saying, but somehow she understood it completely.
"Goodbye, Mr. Arrowian."
These were the girl's last words.
In the next second, the white light made the night sky feel like day, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
In the moments before the explosion, many images suddenly appeared in front of Seleuc's eyes, which were all the memories of Javier from the first time he saw him a few months ago.
There is joy, there is a heartbeat, there is trouble, there is sadness.
But there are no regrets.
Although he was about to give up, until the end, Seleuc's heart still admired the man, the ruthless man who saved her from the darkness but refused to allow her to continue to approach.
Ah, I still like you so much...... Captain.
Then, a massive blast engulfed her.