Chapter 391: The Depths of the Heart

"Weak..."

"Coward..."

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Luo Wei opened his eyes, and it was pitch black in front of him, as if he was covered with an impenetrable mist, but there was a white light shining in the distance, which seemed so striking in the darkness.

There was a figure standing in front of the distant white light, because the backlight could not see the other party's facial features clearly, he stood there so quietly, but he became the only one in this void, like a black hole to attract people's attention, and could no longer be transferred.

Darkness, fear, despair... Countless negative emotions surged into Luo Wei's chest at the same time, like a boulder that overwhelmed him, this feeling was like facing the starry sky above his head, like the primordial fear of the night's fierce dreams...

"Who are you?" Luo Wei shouted loudly, the oppression given to him by the black shadow in front of him was too heavy, this fear from the heart made him tremble inexplicably, if he could, he wanted to run away now, the farther away the better, but he couldn't move no matter what, only shouting.

"Giggles..."The figure suddenly laughed, his laughter was crisp and beautiful, like the sound of a song, but at this time, in Luo Wei's ears, this chuckle sounded like a terrifying chant from hell, "Don't you even know me?" We've spent so many years together..."

Luo Wei subconsciously wanted to take out the red umbrella, but something shocking happened, no matter how he injected energy, the space bag did not react, as if it disappeared out of thin air, and he could only stand stiffly in place without losing his weapon, helpless.

"Why be afraid? My power, why should you be afraid? In the darkness, two clusters of red colors like ghost fire suddenly appeared on each other's faces, and the strange situation almost suffocated Luo Wei, and his hands and feet were also cold little by little at this moment, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

Luo Wei's heart was beating rapidly, cold sweat had already wet his body, and his voice trembled like never before: "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Without any warning, in the blink of an eye, this figure had already come to Luo Wei, only a stone's throw away from him, almost face to face, and he could almost feel the cold breath, but even so, except for those red eyes, Luo Wei still couldn't see anything clearly.

The black shadow stretched out his hand and put a finger against Luo Wei's eyebrows, and the terrible voice came with the cold touch of the fingertips, with a touch of ridicule, with a touch of sarcasm: "Have you ever thought that you are like a 'god'?" ”

With an indescribable magic, this voice set off a trembling storm of the heart, and transmitted the negative emotions that had never been felt before into Luo Wei's heart, darkness, hatred, despair...

What is it like to feel as if every cell in the body is surrounded by this terrible despair and darkness, eroded, deteriorated, decayed in the devastation...

A terrible feeling of paralysis filled Luo Wei's body, so that he couldn't even move a finger, so he could only deliberately roar: "Who are you!" ...”

At this moment, a surging flame suddenly appeared behind the black shadow, the delicate and bewitching blood color was like a boundless fire that burned everything, surging like a sea of flames, reflecting the suffocating red eyes, in the interweaving of flames, his red lips suddenly emerged from the shadows, grinning and revealing the white fangs in his mouth: "I... It's you..."

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"Lord Lancelot, Merritt is ahead, and the Knights of the Round Table and the Church Elite from other places are heading this way." A knight dismounted and knelt on one knee in front of Lancelot, his voice deep and deep, but the eyes behind the charging mask revealed an indescribable tremble.

Lancelot was now standing on a high slope, staring at Merritt at the end of the horizon, his eyes swept to the lifeless ruins, and said in a low voice, "Is what the church says true?" ”

"Yes, according to the Oathbreaker captives, Merritt is a completely dead city, hundreds of thousands of people in the city died in the first year of the collapse, all buried underground, and long since turned into a pile of bones." The scout knight glanced at Merritt in the distance, and said with a shudder, "All the horses dare not advance any further when they arrive here, and I swear in the name of the Lord that I have never seen them so panicked." ”

As soon as the scout knight's voice fell, in the suppressed neighing of the war horses, several screams suddenly came from the nearby troops, tearing their hearts and lungs, tormenting people's eardrums again and again: "Ah!!!! Yes!!!!!! ”

Lancelot hurried over to take a look, only to see a knight suddenly fall to the ground, his eyes red and roaring, desperately clutching his throat with his hands, but because of the chain mail, he could only use your fingers to scratch out blood marks on the armor, and the nail cover was turned over, and the flesh was blurred.

"What's going on!"

"I don't know, Lord above! That's it after he came back from a Merritt foot survey! A military doctor pressed the knight's hand at a loss, and he subconsciously took it off for fear that the heavy helmet would affect the knight's breathing.

Lancelot roared, "Don't touch! ”

Lancelot shouted late, the doctor had already taken off the helmet, which was equivalent to a flood opening the floodgates, and the knight found an outlet to vent, and in a gasp of cold air, he poked his fleshy fingers into his eyeballs, bursting thick blood plasma, and roared like a demon: "Come out!" Out of my head! Yes!!! ”

With a jerk of the knight, the sharp phalanges popped into the eyeball, directly into the brain area behind the eye nerve, and after a brief convulsion, he was silent forever.

The doctor, who was closest, splattered with blood, held the cross on his chest in horror and said in a trembling voice, "The Lord is above... The Lord is above..."

A similar situation spread like a plague, but all the scouts who entered Merritt showed a similar situation, screaming, self-harming, and muffling strange words, further causing panic throughout the army.

In desperation, the doctors had to inject the scouts with super-large doses of sedatives to put them into a deep sleep, which saved their lives.

"Lord Lord, Lord Lancelot, I feel the need to ask the Church for the support of an exorcist." A high-ranking knight approached Lancelot and said in a low voice, "Evil forces are eating away at their consciousness, causing the spirits of these scouts to hallucinate. ”

"Why would the Vatican let Luo Wei come to such a place!" Lancelot's expression was serious, his fists clenched, and his voice became a little stern, "A dead city that perished in the first year of collapse, didn't the church receive information in advance?!" What about the informant sent here?! ”

The high-ranking knight's eyes were gloomy and erratic, and after a moment of silence, he seemed to think of something terrible, and said in a low voice, "The informant may have had a problem a long time ago!" It's just that we haven't found out..."

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