Chapter 2 The Winner Takes All

The brilliant sword light was as dazzling as the stars in the dark night, and when Canos pulled the long knife out of the last man's body, there were only a few corpses in a tragic shape in the entire empty corridor, scattered around Canos's body, feeling the temporary pause of the soul surge riot, he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his slightly dry lips.

"Whew, whew..."Pascal still stood in place, the shadow obscured his face, he gasped as if he was exercising violently, and did not speak, leaving only his increasingly bright red eyes still flashing inexplicably in the dark night, and his skin was covered with some invisible smoke that made it impossible to see.

"Do robbers also possess good chivalry?" Canos chuckled playfully. But he secretly tightened the long knife in his hand, this guy in front of him was wrong.

No one will remain indifferent in this situation!

"Being weak is a sin... Phew..."Pascal gasped softly at the sound, "Guilty people, all deserve to die!" In a trance, Karnos seemed to see a faint white breath exhaled from his mouth.

"They can't even choose the way to die...."Before the words fell, Pascal instantly rushed out of the same place, and the bright sword light instantly deprived Canos of all sight, only the man's voice still echoed in his ears.

"And I can choose yours!!"

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..." Pascal's rapid slash and Canos's sword struck out countless sparks, a few sparks splashed on the wooden floor, and the fabric of the clothes ignited in a raging flame.

"Bang!" A black shadow flew out of the place where the two men were fighting, and slammed into the wall.

Under the reflection of the raging fire, Canos gasped violently and looked at the monster in front of him, the black pattern squirmed as if a living thing was moving on Pascal's face, a thin layer of skin grew on his arms, and the pale black sharp nails glowed dangerously in the firelight.

"I thought I could let him rest in peace with what little soul was left in this body." Canos stroked the narrow wound on his chest and squinted at the monster in front of him, as if he had made up his mind.

The pale gray light cluster shone brightly in Canos's mind, rippling countless brilliance, "click" in the continuous blast of bones, Canos's body was hard and deep from a medium height of one meter seven to nearly two meters five behemoths, blood was like rolling lava scorching Kanos's internal organs, and the blue-black meridians were rigidly entangled and entwined on Canos's body, as if a thick layer of skin wrapped him deadly.

Canos stretched his arms the size of an adult's waist and let out a long breath, pale white smoke piercing out like a sharp sword, shattering the floor in front of him.

Pascal watched in amazement as Canos suddenly began to change violently, and he couldn't help but change color, and suddenly dropped the long knife in his hand, stretched his ten fingers, and the black nails grew rapidly in a short moment like a barb, and a layer of pale red smoke rose from the light brown finger cover.

"Die!" Pascal roared in horror, and his ten fingers grabbed dark red afterimages and rushed towards the giant-like figure of Karnos, and the fiery red smoke swirled, causing the temperature in the room to rise violently again.

Canos smirked as Pascal rushed straight towards him, and suddenly slammed his palm, which was as thick as an adult's waist, into Pascal's claws, breaking through the layers of pale red smoke and fire, ignoring the blood that gradually emerged on the skin epidermis, and faintly exuding the aroma of cooked meat, and grabbed Pascal's slightly petite head against the backdrop.

"Damn it's you!"

"Bang!" A cloud of blood erupted in the firelight, dropping Pascal's headless body to the ground like garbage. Karnos retracted his hand with a flat expression.

The skeletal muscles shifted like water waves, and Canos returned to his normal shape like a youth class. Expressionlessly, he watched as the wound on his right arm healed rapidly under the last glimmer of gray light. He shook his arms, stretching his fingers as if adjusting to his healed body.

Flames burned fiercely behind Canos, dark red blood spread across the surrounding ground, scorched with a strange smell, and the pale black patterns on Pascal's corpse seemed to be dead and turned into dry ashes.

"Now it's me who chooses your death!"

Canos stepped on Pascal's corpse that was still twitching from time to time, his heart moved, he pulled out his chest for a while, and took out a few pages with pale red lines, the blood didn't seem to leave the slightest trace on it, Canos pulled the pages hard, and found that the pages were unusually elastic and flexible, and I don't know if it was Canos's illusion, there seemed to be a slight warm temperature on it.

Canos stuffed the pages into the inner pocket of his chest, picked up a long knife in his hand, and wielded a sharp force in his hand, setting off a white wave that seemed to be undulating, blowing away all the raging flames that were rushing towards Canos.

"I don't know how many people are still alive now..."Canos looked out through the gap in the wall, the sound of fighting and screaming had gradually dissipated.

As dawn came, the deep darkness seemed to fade, the blackened corpses and wood emitted a strange smell, the remaining sparks shimmered red, and there was a dead silence all around, leaving the crackling sound of the wood stained with flames whispering softly in the ears.

Canos, who had come back to his senses, flicked his fingers, casually stuck the long knife at his waist, and walked out of the gate of the courtyard.

"Young Master! Young Master, what's wrong with you?! ”

As soon as he walked out of the compound, Canos heard cries of panic and surprise in his ears. Several men in leather armor hurried up to Canos with torches and weapons in their hands, panting and respectfully and eagerly.

Canos looked at the men in front of him with interest, stared at the blood stains on their armor and weapons for a moment, and then said indifferently: "I have killed several robbers who rushed into my courtyard. You go elsewhere and see if there are any survivors or people in need of treatment. I'm going around by myself to see if there's any fish or alive. ”

The few people who came were stunned when they heard Canos's words, and they didn't seem to expect when their young master would become so calm and calm, "Then does the young master need to leave a few people with you?" The middle-aged man in the lead said calmly, a narrow scar slashed down from the right side of his face, pale red blood was still seeping out of the bandaging of his clothes, his eyes were cold, but when he looked at Canos, there was a trace of respect and loyalty.

"No need, I can do it myself, you also have to be careful of some hidden robbers!" The incident happened suddenly, and the situation was urgent, and several of their guards couldn't help but think about it, and responded eagerly and loudly, "Understood, young master, be careful yourself!" The middle-aged man in the lead said that the other people were divided into groups of two and two, holding torches aloft and began to act separately in an orderly manner.

Although the lack of garrison strength and the suddenness of the incident seemed to have caused these guards to lose some of their adaptability, as time passed and the bloody battles began, they began to recall the instinct of being a warrior in their bodies, and began to act in an orderly manner.

Canos's ears moved slightly, and he ran forward quickly, and in a few moments he rushed out of the gate of the manor, looking at a few black shadows speeding away in the distance, Canos grinned with some disdain.

"Do you think you can run away after grabbing a few horses?" Karnos looked around for a moment, and randomly selected a nearby tree that was growing well.

With a low shout, Canos's arm swelled violently, and the blue-black meridians were tangled like writhing snakes, and in the blink of an eye, they swelled to the thickness of two thighs of ordinary people.

The sound of rattling was incessant, and Canos uprooted the tree from the root with one hand, and as the earth flew away, he aimed for a moment like a javelin, and then threw the stick-like tree in his hand, and with a bang, white smoke rose from the tail of the tree, like a huge smoke ring.

A few robbers in the distance were about to run away and couldn't see the trace, and in an instant, a huge black shadow appeared behind them, and the rapid friction and huge wind pressure instantly ignited a flame on the tree, as if a giant torch was flying in the sky, incomparably spectacular!

Canos withdrew his hand, and had just taken a few steps in the direction of a few fish that had slipped through the net, when he heard a loud roar in the distance, and the rolling waves of air lifted up countless earth, which flew in the sky and fell like rain.

It just so happened that the morning sun was also slowly rising at this time, and the black curtain on the horizon was covered by golden-red sunlight in a few moments. The pale golden sunlight shone through the flying dirt, grass, and even a few saplings, shining on Karnos's body, making him feel a feeling that he had not felt in a long time, warmth?

No, it's alive!

Live like a human being!