Page 299 [Light and Blood]
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The night breeze has risen.
The scattered dust began to fly.
Even the silver moonlight was blown up.
And Lucian.
Lucian had retreated.
Thunderstorm!!
Retreat like light.
His figure flashed through the ruins, and he had already appeared on the street not far away.
He had made up his mind.
He had to go.
However, Vlakirmi had no intention of letting him go.
He gracefully bowed, and by the time he looked up, Lucian had only one back left.
By the time he straightened up completely, Lucian had only one corner left.
And then.
He's faster.
Faster than Lucian.
Even faster than lightning, faster than light.
Because, the next moment.
He had appeared behind Lucian's back.
There was no sound.
It's like, a ghost.
He put his hand on Lucian's shoulder and smiled and said, "You know what? β
Lucian's muscles contracted for a moment, and then he dodged, sideways, raised his gun, fired, and in one go.
Without the slightest hesitation, he shot a sharp silver bullet of holy light towards the terrifying monster-like man behind him.
But, alas, Vladimir.
He's just, too fast.
He came again, behind Lucian, put his other shoulder on his shoulder, and sighed, "I like people who run fast, because it often proves that they have a good heart, I like a good heart, do you know why?" β
He spoke word by word slowly, as if he were speaking to Lucian and as if he were speaking to himself.
Lucian encountered such a strange situation, such a strange character. I didn't panic.
Because it is true, there are too many strange things and strange people he has encountered in his life, and he has long been accustomed to such scenes.
Many times, he was in such a situation, with absolute calmness and adaptability. Escape.
Except for one time......
After only thinking about it for a moment, Lucian didn't let himself think about it anymore, and he let out a low roar, forcing himself to banish the things that he shouldn't think about from his mind.
There was only one thing on his mind now.
Get out of here.
Or, kill this monster.
His pace became more and more erratic, and his two guns were constantly looking for opportunities.
But Vladimir, he really, it's like growing up behind Lucian.
"Looks like you don't know. A good heart often has the most energetic blood. Vladimir said with some amazement, "I don't tend to let a good heart expire." β
"Hahahahaha
Then, with a falling blow, he rushed down towards Lucian's front door.
Scarlet light surged. Lucian suddenly felt the blood in his body. They couldn't stop boiling.
He felt that the blood seemed to no longer belong to him, and it was roaring to leave his body.
"Die!!" Vladimir seems to have given up on the idea of capturing Lucian alive, and he wants to kill him.
"Poof-" A streak of blood, no longer able to withstand the terrible demonic pull, pierced through the pores of Lucian's skin.
But it didn't pass. Instead, like a living creature, it turned and condensed into a streak of blood serpent, heading towards Lucian's skin.
Lucian endured the pain of blood breaking through his skin in countless places throughout his body, and raised his twin guns.
towards the sky.
"Damn it, it's you. Monster!!! β
Accept......
Judge.
"Light !!" Lucian suddenly roared, and the small night wind suddenly became violent because of his roar.
The light that pierced the sky suddenly flashed at the tip of his spear.
Followed by.
It is the light that once tore through the endless darkness.
Mighty Light!!
"Thorn-"
"Thorn-"
"Thorn thorn thornβ"
"Thorn thorn stab
The endless roar, finally again, appeared in this world.
Holy Lance Baptism.
Endless Light.
Endless intense holy light roared out from those two guns.
In this absolutely deep night, like the sun.
"Bang bang
Endless light constantly and frantically slapped on Vladimir's body.
He didn't hide.
He was too confident.
He paid an absolute price for his self-confidence.
The light of his terrifying holy spear, the powerful light, fell directly from the sky.
Like a scarlet meteorite.
"Plopβ"
Almost simultaneously, the two of them fell to the ground.
"How? It tastes good. Lucian gasped and laughed, even though there was no good flesh on his body, blood was flowing everywhere, and wounds were everywhere.
He's already a blood man.
However, he was just laughing, with his gun on the ground, looking at Vlakirmy, who had also fallen.
Vladimir was no longer the insolence and pretense of elegance that he had had been, his face was almost distorted, hideous, looking at Lucian, his gorgeous scarlet robe was full of holes, his feminine and handsome face was already scarred.
Although he did not shed blood.
However, this is simply a great shame for him.
To be wounded by such an incompetent mortal is simply ......
"Stupid."
At the same time that the two of them were fighting fiercely, not far from them, there were two people silently watching in the dark.
"Let's go." Hammerstone looked at it for a while and said.
"Why? We're not ......," Elise didn't understand.
"This sleeve has already been stepped on for us, and there is no point in staying any longer."
"But...... We don't seem to get anything. Elise shrugged her shoulders and said, "We still ...... when it comes to Master Dismatson."
"It's just a game, and I bet the man who set it up doesn't know anything about Lord Dismasson, and poor Lucian has been used again." Hammerstone's last few words said contemptuously, "Let's go quickly, don't you feel that there are a lot of people around?" β
A lot of people.
A lot of people indeed.
Just when Lucian and Vladimir were at war.
There were already a lot of people around quietly.
Like, the guy hiding in the northeast corner, who has been watching Vladimir.
It's better to say that those two, standing in the northeast corner, looked suspicious.
And, an extreme blue glow? (To be continued......)
PS: Second update.
The group number was announced again: 317223718