Burial of Youth: Chapter 8: An Elegy for Death (3)
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I said...... It's time for them to come back, right? Chen Zishao leaned on the sofa without any energy, holding the TV remote control and pressing it back and forth.
Mo Xiaoxue, who was fiddling with the computer, stopped and glanced at the time, "At this time...... They're really going to get down to business, right? β
Chen Zishao nodded, with an expression of "I understand", and then continued to watch TV boredly, completely ignoring the series of text messages on the mobile phone that was put aside......
"Damn, what the hell is that guy doing?!" During the time when Simmons was in the second phase, I sent a series of distress text messages to Chen Zishao, but no one answered.
"They slept?"
"Do you think it's possible for the two of them to sleep at ten o'clock? I guess one is watching TV and looking for an adult channel, and the other is fiddling with her broken computer! β
Simmons's "second stage" is the use of forbidden magic [Blood Spell], the effect of the blood spell is simple and direct, that is, the caster strengthens all his abilities by bursting blood, and this enhancement is calculated in multiples.
βShitγβ
I couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.
Does this old guy dare to have more tricks? Anyway, is it really good for this kind of metamorphosis boss to appear in the novice village?!
It is obviously unwise to break the barrier and escape in this situation, this old fox has placed the barrier in a densely populated area, and if we break the barrier, then the reality will be affected.
What to do?
I don't have to think about it, the old hunter has already slain.
Bright red blood, dancing in the air. Simmons's combat power, which has been strengthened by the explosion of blood, has suddenly skyrocketed, the frequency of attacks has become higher and higher, and the sense of oppression has become more and more intense, and I may hang up if I am not careful.
"Hahaha, feel the death!" Simmons' left hand violently formed a magic seal, and the white circle of light flew straight towards me, Yanyurou took the first step in front of me, pinched and exploded the magic with his bare hands, and while Simmons's vision was blocked by Yanyurou, I sneaked behind Simmons and stabbed him in the head without worry.
However, the old hunter reacted faster, his head tilted slightly, and the silver knife pierced his shoulder. But the old hunter didn't care, and with a roar, countless crows flew out of his cloak, knocking me with my sword straight away.
Burst!
At the same time, Yan Yurou stabbed Simmons in the heart with a silver knife.
Before it was over, the girl pulled out the silver knife in her right hand, and the same knife in her left hand continued to slash over, and just like that, the left and right started work, and there was no gap in the gorgeous and deadly knife technique, and where the silver light fell, blood splashed.
The blood stained the girl's white clothes, which looked particularly hideous, but the girl did not stop her attack. Simmons had no intention of resisting, and let Yan Yurou attack like this.
"This guy...... Is it human? "I was lost in thought.
Even if a person is powerful, I don't know how many times they will die for this level of attack, and only the blood clan and werewolves can do this, but Simmons ...... Wait a minute.
"Have you had enough?" Simmons was covered in blood, and the tear on his clothes showed horrific blood marks, including his heart, which had blurred in more than fifty places, and blood was dripping to the ground.
Yan Yurou frowned, also quite surprised.
"Hmph...... I see. β
"Huh?" Simmons paused.
"I don't know what happened to you, but I'm sure you're cursed, right?"
Simmons was silent.
"While this curse gives you physical immortality, it is also constantly tormenting your soul, and only blood can suppress your temporary pain.
"So you're constantly hunting werewolves, vampires, or whatever...... But these things are not so easy to spot, not to mention the fact that the blood werewolves sign an agreement with humans...... Thirsty for powerful blood, you get twisted and turn your hunt to humans with magical abilities. β
"You've come all the way here, I think you've found a way to lift the curse, right?"
Simmons smiled, laughing distorted.
"What if you knew that?"
"It can't be anything, I'm just stalling for time." I laughed too.
Simmons was slightly stunned.
"The moment you appeared, I thought of several options to deal with you." I tapped my index finger lightly on my head, and said with a smile, "First of all, the most direct way is to join forces with Yanyurou to kill you, but considering that your strength may even exceed the number one on the rankings, this approach is very unwise.
"Then, you place the inherent barrier in a densely populated area to prevent us from escaping...... So it doesn't work.
"Then, there is only one left," I took out my phone from my pocket and shook it in front of the old hunter's eyes, "The moment I met you and recognized you, I secretly contacted an old acquaintance of the Demon Hunting Church, Van Helsing. Pydem. β
Simmons snorted coldly, "People from the Van Helsing family? What do you think he can do with me even if he comes? β
"You're right, although that kid has good strength, it's impossible to deal with you, but...... His distant uncle was Ludwig. Kliman. β
Ludwig. Kliman, the current First Church Hunter.
"It's really hard to deal with the old man with the Ludwig and Van Helsing families." Simmons nodded in acknowledgement.
"But how can I be sure that what you're saying is true or if you're bluffing?"
"Then you can bet," I shrugged indifferently, "senior, you've come all the way to find a way to lift the curse, not to fight the two of us, right?" It's true that killing us will ease the pain for a while, but," my tone cooled, "we're not easy to gnaw on, and if you're confident that you can finish us off before the witchers teleport through the space, give it a try." β
The old fox was hesitant, considering the veracity of my words.
I took the opportunity to say again: "Senior, we are talking this kung fu, it's not far from them rushing over, you still have ......" Before I finished speaking, I found Simmons turned into a flock of crows and flew away......
It wasn't until the inherent barrier disappeared, and the scene of traffic and people coming and going appeared in front of my eyes, that I quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
At this point, no one noticed us yet, and here we were. On the roof, rushing in the direction of home.
The witcher supports something, of course, it's a bluff, Simmons is betting on me.
If Simmons had been completely under the control of the curse, the gamble would not have been possible. Fortunately, when I confirmed that Simmons' purpose was to find a way to lift the curse, I was convinced that he still had reason.
Luckily, I was lucky enough to make the right bet.
It took more than ten minutes for Yanyurou to rush home, and when the two leisurely people in the villa saw us in embarrassment and covered in blood, they were stunned for a few minutes.
"You ...... It's so big the first time,"