Chapter 6: Blood Clouds

"Giving up the chance to flee for your life out of fear is not a worthy fighter. ”

Lancôme waved the big sword in his hand lightly, and the two huge heads flew out sideways, Ruyuan looked at the tall man in front of him with a hideous face, fear drove him to flee from here, but he couldn't take a step.

"Please, don't kill me!

The only survivor of the mourners is the dark woman named Dorma, but after witnessing the death of her companion, her knees were paralyzed, and she fell to the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic, hoping that Lancôme would spare her life.

"When you killed countless innocent lives, did you ever think that they also begged for mercy like you? ”

Lancôme looked so disdainful that he didn't even look at Doma and kicked him away, chuckling at Ruyuan in front of him.

"If you tell me about your employer, I can give you a good time. ”

He paused slightly.

"But until then, you'll have the privilege of seeing the true faces of one of the few people on the continent who are so famous. If you want to blame, you can only blame you for provoking the wrong person from beginning to end!"

"Gain-loss ▪ transfer!" The blue light flashed, and all the scars on Lancôme's body disappeared.

"Gain ▪ Perception Enhancement!" The red light flashed, and Lancôme's five senses of hearing, smelling, touching, and taste were greatly improved, and he was clear about the remaining amount of magic energy in Ru Yuan's body.

"Buff ▪ the blood of the god of war!" The blood flashed, and a black mist evaporated from Lancôme's body, like the poison that pierced into his body on the abyss dagger.

"Buff ▪ Defense Boost!" The yellow light flashed, the skin on Lancôme's body turned bronze, and the shadow dagger that pierced into his chest flew out upside down at this moment, and his body was as hard as steel at this moment, even if the spirit-level magic tool was in a hard state, he didn't want to hurt him in the slightest.

"Buff Triple Strongest ▪ Weapon!" Eventually, the white light enveloped Lancôme's body, and it didn't dissipate for a long time, and at this moment, any attack that came into contact with Lancôme's center within an inch would be greatly weakened, and it would be immune to all damage below triple magic, including cursed skills.

"It seems a bit too much, but it's been a long time since I've done so much effort, and after a long time of hibernation, I will always forget my other identity. ”

At this moment, Lancôme no longer has the image of the uncle before, the figure is much taller, and the rosacea has long disappeared, replaced by a tall nose bridge and resolute facial features carved by a knife and axe. It's still that dark brown eye, cool explosive red hair, and in modern society, it can also be a girl-like existence.

"Uncle is actually very handsome!"

Lancôme seems to have changed from her previous calm and chic, with a bit of chic and... Narcissism!

It seemed like it had been a long time since the sword had been unsheathed to show its true strength, and it was roaring excitedly at the imminent spill of blood.

"If you are a true warrior, take courage to fight!

"My sword name: Liuyun!"

Uncle Lancôme held the silver heavy sword horizontally, and the blood-colored lines climbed up the sword body, bringing a layer of demonic color to the entire sword.

"Why? Why are characters like you hiding here, we are just ants to you!" Ru Yuan shouted a little crazy at this moment, he couldn't understand that such a legendary figure standing at the top of the world would actually lie dormant next to a little girl, and the undertaker who had worked hard for many years would be shattered at this moment.

"Oh, are you recognized, don't talk nonsense, show all your skills, fight!"

"Martial Arts ▪ Slash!"

Lancôme raised the blood-colored heavy sword above his head and slashed forward heavily, the most basic form of swordsmanship at this time, but in the eyes of Ruyuan in front of him, this sword was unavoidable!

"Upanishads ▪ clone!"

Ru Yuan no longer dared to have the slightest reservation, although he knew that he would definitely die today, but the desire to survive still made him give up his life!

At this moment, three black-clothed masked men appeared in front of Lancôme, and even the clothes were exactly the same, all of them were Ruyuan's appearance, and the three black-clothed men desperately fled in three different directions, trying to avoid the killing blow.

"Boom ——!!!"

The entire earth trembled, and countless towering trees in front of Lancôme were reduced to ashes under the blow, replaced by a ravine hundreds of meters long and several meters deep. is just the most basic one-hit martial art, and the power in Lancôme's hands is so terrifying,

"Is it over? Hey——, it's good, it's still alive. ”

In the face of Juli, all the skills were useless, and the reason why Ru Yuan was still alive was because of a treasure in his hand before, a dead puppet, and a mysterious-level magic tool in the dark system. The puppet is linked to his own spirit, and can resist a mortal blow at a critical moment, but the consumption of magic tools is one-time, and it will be shattered after use, and it will also fall into a state of serious injury and dying when cast.

Ruyuan, the man in black, who was proud to burn more paper money on Lancôme's death day, now collapsed on the ground in front of Lancôme like a dead dog, his mouth was constantly foaming with blood foam, and a hoarse throat let out an inhuman cry.

"Help, help me...... I'll tell you the employer, yes, who. ”

"Oh, yes, but now I'm not interested in knowing, you demon with hands stained with the blood of countless innocent people, go to hell. ”

Lancôme didn't hesitate for a moment, and stabbed the heavy sword into Ru Yuan's chest, and the blood-colored lines on the sword became even more bright red and demonic, cutting off his life of sin.

On the other side, the female mage Dorma, who was kicked aside by Lancôme, quickly crawled in front of Lancôme, knelt on the ground, dragged his dusty trouser legs, and said in a trembling voice in horror:

"Lord Scarlet, I know who the employer is, it's the royal family, it's the royal family, they paid us to do it. ”

"As long as you spare my life, Doma can do whatever you want for you. ”

At this moment, Doma's veil has been pulled down by her, revealing a beautiful face, the tip of her small tongue touches her red lips, and her teeth bite her lips, looking pitiful, she put down everything to plead with the man in front of her, because she is gambling, betting on the character of all men in the world.

"After so many years of hibernation, I didn't expect anyone to recognize my bloody name! Lancôme put his fingertips on his forehead and made a helpless look.

If Liu Yetian was here, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock, but he didn't expect Uncle Lancôme, who had been with him for more than ten years, to be so sassy.

"So, my lord agrees, and Doma will definitely serve your lord well, whenever you want it. As soon as Doma changed her previous pitiful appearance, her black clothes had been half faded by her, and her snow-white skin was exposed in the air, revealing her delicate collarbones.

"Wait! Since you've said so, let me ask you, do you know about the change in the royal family ten years ago?"

Lancôme lightly held up the delicate chin of the beauty in front of her, and her deep dark brown eyes were fascinating, as if she wanted to see through the Thomas in front of her from beginning to end, and there was no secret at all.

"I, I don't know, I didn't participate in the killer group back then. Doma looked obviously a little flustered, in the battle ten years ago, the royal capital was devastated and bloody, and the Killer Guild and the Dark Holy See were all involved, obviously reaping enough benefits. Until now, the people of the royal capital of Tianlan are still immersed in painful memories, and that day is known as the day of the dark and eternal night.

"Then do you know who you are going to capture and kill the little girl today, and what will be the consequences if you hand it over to the current royal family!" Uncle Lancôme was no longer calm at the moment, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

"I, I don't know anything, please, my lord, I'm so innocent, let me go!" Doma obviously already had an answer in her mind, but she still begged bitterly, constantly tearing and stripping her clothes, trying to impress Lancôme with her beautiful body.

"Since you don't know anything, it's better to die. This kind of beautiful snake that has killed countless people is a scourge to stay in the world for more than a minute. Lancôme did not hesitate at all, the big sword in his hand fell, and a beautiful head fell to the ground, and ugliness would not be forgiven because of the beauty of the outer skin.

So far, in addition to chasing and killing the black lacquer of Liu Ye Tianxun'er, the mourners of the Killing Manual Society will be wiped out!

But at this moment, Lancôme didn't dare to delay for half a minute, and casually threw out a few bags of powder, and the four blood-stained corpses on the ground quickly decomposed and deformed, turning into black juice and disappearing into the ground.

He randomly slashed out a few sword qis, buried all the traces of the battle in the forest, took out a magic scroll from his arms, injected magic energy, and after the magic scroll flashed with a burst of colorful light, the elemental flow quickly rose high in the air and then disappeared.

"Information ▪ Tracking!"

A small map of the location was generated on the magic scroll at this moment, and the flickering points of light showed the general location of Liu Yetian and Xun'er at this moment.

Uncle Lancôme quickly chased Liu Yetian and Xun'er in the direction of their escape according to the direction of the scroll's magic element, he didn't want Liu Yetian to discover his true strength, and even did not hesitate to pretend to be dead to deal with it, because some of the truths of this world were too cruel and terrible for him now.

But he will never allow him to be hurt in any way, at this moment Liu Yetian is more like a hope for him, Lancôme will never allow this only hope to be dashed!

Now that I'm Lancôme, I'm back, I'll one day let you beast-faced hypocrites know what karma is!