Chapter 11: Enlightenment

There was a loud "boom" sound, and the Lem people who were far away from the house could hear it clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The louder the sound, the more intense the battle in the house. Every beating of the hour hand is an ordeal. Although their hearts were already ready to move, the few people who were Emma's little brothers could only stay outside, waiting for the outcome of the battle to their heart's content. This feeling of grievance is very uncomfortable. Leaving the silent Lem behind, several people opened their mouths to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

At the same time, the fighting inside the house was also fierce. Faced with Emma's sudden move, Will fell into the next score by surprise. Faced with Emma's stubborn style of play like a street fight, Will felt very annoyed. However, it has to be said that Emma's style of play is still very effective. At least in the face of Emma's attack, even Will couldn't free his hands to fight back. When Will wanted to do something, Emma always interrupted Will's movements mercilessly.

Aggrieved, a feeling of aggrieved that he had never felt before, came out of Will's heart.

"A mere human being, a mere blood food, dares to do this to me." Under the hideous face, the bloodshot pupils continued to protrude. At this moment, Vir finally endured to the limit.

A punch of "snap". The sheer power had no effect on the Dead Apostles, who were indistinguishable from ordinary people. Although under the strengthening of the dead qi, the strength of this sentence has become much stronger. However, in the face of Emma's heavy punch, everything seemed to be as fragile as a weak baby. Several times, Will, who no longer knew what the pain was, was injured by Vir again and again. The pain was constantly wrapping around his body, when had he been beaten like this by an ordinary guy except for the damn church guy.

"Hahahaha" Will, who fell to the ground, couldn't help but convulse. It's laughing, it's mocking. It's a silent telling.

Silent and speechless, Emma, who was originally preparing to chase after the victory, stopped the movement of her hand at this moment. Danger, danger! The cold hairs on his body stood on end in an instant. How many times did I know what it meant to feel from Emma hovering in front of death? Looking at Will who collapsed on the ground, Emma's eyes were very vigilant. Striking a defensive posture and looking at Will with a cautious look in his eyes, this level of damage was definitely not a big deal for the Dead Apostles, who had always been known for their cunning. What's more, he hasn't had the opportunity to give Will a chance to use his abilities just now, and at this moment there is no doubt that the situation is starting to develop in a direction that he doesn't want.

Black aura enveloped Will's body, under the shroud of pitch black. The only thing Emma could see was those red, terrifying eyes. It's as bland as a pool of stagnant water, which makes people shudder. Is this what you're capable of? Facing the devil-like Will, Emma's eyes did not have a trace of waves. For Al, this is a situation he doesn't want to encounter. However, didn't you already anticipate this situation when you came?

"Damn, damn it." With the black mist as his body, at this moment Vir was transformed into a disembodied dead apostle, and naturally Emma's powerful boxer was useless. As soon as the battle began, Emma had already fallen into the Leave Score. Even so, Emma didn't have the slightest fear. Her body was constantly beating, and Emma's mind was filled with the experience of her own street battles. Although you can't dodge attacks, you can also reduce damage as much as possible to avoid being hit in a single hit. That's what Emma needs to do now. Emma's bland gaze completely angered Power Will.

"Damn it, damn it. I'll be sure to let me know how terrible my Lord is about Vir. Will roared wildly, and the black gas was constantly changing various shapes to attack under Will's roar.

Little by little, little by little, even though Emma did her best to avoid the vital spots. However, the weirdness of the black gas has always exceeded Emma's expectations. The damage on his body is gradually increasing. Although her body was not seriously damaged, the blood flow from the countless wounds made Emma feel a little powerless. Blood continued to soak Emma's snow-white shirt, but Emma never said a word.

"Damn fellow." Emma's indifferent appearance made Will, who was expecting Emma to kneel in front of him and beg for mercy, become more and more angry, and the attack in his hand became more and more intense. There is no joy or sorrow, and Emma at this moment is in this situation. Attack after attack, dodge after dodge. Finally, in an instant, Emma punched. The fist was unpleasant, yet entwined with flames. The fog that had been gathering momentum was crushed in an instant. Holding on for a few seconds, Emma quickly pulled away.

"Is that all you have to offer? If that's all there is to it, then you can die. Emma's calm eyes burst into a powerful light. Full of deterrence.

"Are you underestimating me? Let's show you! ”

"Come out, Deadpool!!" With Will's roar, countless black shadows gradually emerged from the black air. From the virtual to the real, little by little turned into faceless attendants. Ignoring Will's movements, he slowly began to lift the bandages in his hands, his eyes looking straight ahead. Throughout, Emma was alone in her eyes, and although things were getting a lot more troublesome now, they wouldn't change in the slightest.

"You know what, you killed my best brother. That's my playmate growing up. It's the first time I've hated someone so much. No, you're not even human. The bandages kept wrapping around the ground, and under the cover of darkness, what could still be seen was Emma's scarred hands.

"Bump" the two fists collide, starting with the fists. The orange flames continued to wrap around Emma's body, and in an instant the flames covered Emma's whole body, and when the flames dissipated, they were replaced by a pale orange aura.

"One minute" held up her middle finger, and Emma didn't say more.

Emma's change, Will is undoubtedly in his eyes, and the innate consciousness tells Will that Emma at this moment is not so easy to mess with, if he really fights. Then even if he can defeat him, he will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the people outside. Glancing at the window not far away, Will's heart began to stir.