It was as black as ink, as sharp as electricity, which made people stunned and amazed, and it was beyond the limits of human beings to be able to exert such an explosion in an instant.

The delicate young man slowly turned his body, forming a picture of contradiction with the slowly falling body, the blood-stained dark night sky, dazzling and bewitching.

This is the trip to Rome, the fatal blow tempered by leaving the footprints of the king, this is the god-like blow that saved the Artorian dynasty and stood in the myth.

It makes people unable to resist and makes people feel hopeless.

However, the apostolic space, whether voluntarily or forced, has embarked on a path of no return to life or death, with no choice and no escape.

Another teammate fell in a pool of blood, how many times, when they rejoiced in completing a task, because they broke through another bottleneck, and felt full of strength-

When they thought that the world had given up on me, the Eight Senses Ling Ran appeared-

There is no fairness and morality here, nor can there be any humanity and benevolence, if it were not for the fact that in such a time and space, many people may be friends, maybe not friends, but at least they will not kill each other.

On his delicate face, there was a pair of cold and bone-chilling eyes, in stark contrast to the cowardice and evasion seen during the day, where there was no retreat, nor any ridicule, every time he made a move, he was bound to win, and he was forced to attack.

This is a person who will not leave any room for a lion to fight a rabbit, and when those eyes are fixed on you, it will form an invisible oppression.

Collect the sword. Turning back, it was like doing something that should have been done, so that the emotions gradually became indifferent. This is definitely a strong man who can walk in the pile of bones.

The moment Feng Wuya met his eyes, he already had such an experience, but after experiencing the death of the captain and the betrayal of his teammates, what was left of his future?

It's like a gamble, and it's like a loach struggling in the sky, even though he knows that the other party's strength has taken the absolute initiative. However, at this moment, he still wanted to use all his strength to fight the trapped beast.

"Die for me!"

Kaede Wuya roared angrily. The body has all entered the form of petrification, and if it is purely from a defensive point of view, this power is very good.

"Give back my teammates' lives."

The other remaining person also roared angrily. It was at a critical moment. Opened the furious form of the blood inheritance boundary, and the body instantly transformed into a werewolf.

Blood splattered with the sprint of his body, even if Lin Xiu didn't wave the long sword in his hand, it wouldn't be long before he would definitely die, this was the potential that was stimulated by exhausting the burning of life, and his cards must have been shattered at this moment.

Lin Xiu drew his long sword. Maybe it's the best respect to end the other party in this way, maybe they don't have any grudges. It was only because of the difference in their burdens, or perhaps because of the cruelty of the apostles, that they had to kill each other.

- Howling Moon.

This is the skill of the animal department that has surpassed the level B level or above after transforming into a werewolf, and the body turned into a ball of light and rushed straight towards Lin Xiu's body.

"Phenom"

The blade of the sword cut through the air, and with the sword flower in Lin Xiu's hand, it was inserted from above and downward, and the steel pierced into the flesh without any hindrance, just in terms of speed, it was already very different, and Lin Xiu's experience was incomparable to any traveler in the apostle space.

"Catch, Brother Feng, kill him!"

The teammate who turned into a werewolf seemed to have already anticipated his mortality, and the moment he stabbed Lin Xiu's sword, he suddenly turned over and ate the strength of the sword with his body, clutching the blade with both hands, allowing the blood to leave a scratch on his hand.

It can already be seen very clearly, this person used the power of life to fight for Feng Wuya a chance to kill, and he grabbed Lin Xiu's sword blade, which made him have to give up the weapon in his hand, otherwise what was waiting for him was Feng Wuya's iron-like fist.

"Thank you, Xiao Ai, I will definitely avenge you!"

Feng Wuya roared angrily, the stone had covered all his body, the fist the size of a casserole was the size of Lin Xiu's head, if he hit it with a punch, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured, and at such a short distance, the other party would have to give up his weapon.

From the beginning to the present, the opponent's murderous trick has always been swordsmanship, obviously, this is his strongest skill, either give up the sword in his hand, then his attack must not be as sharp as before, or, he chooses to be seriously injured, and the next one is not to be afraid.

"What a nuisance."

The man with a delicate face said softly, and at the moment when he couldn't draw the long sword, he didn't have any panic, but let go and gave up the long sword in his hand directly.

Are you still afraid of getting hurt?

Hmph, Feng Wuya snorted coldly in his heart, but gave up the long sword, then the next thing was hand-to-hand combat, he believed that his defensive ability would definitely be able to gain a certain advantage in hand-to-hand combat.

Lin Xiu didn't retreat, but instead continued to thrust down with his sword, piercing the werewolf's heart and making him die in an instant.

However, such a move has left him with no time to choose to retreat.

The fist was about to approach his body, but Lin Xiu's face was still as calm as ever, as if everything had been predicted.

- Flirting with the moon.

The palm of his hand was stretched out, and he laughed like a woman, and as his fingers rose, a cluster of green flames rose into the air, forcing his figure back in Kaede's stunned eyes.

What is it?

Such a question rose in his mind, but he couldn't wait for him to continue thinking.

The man with a delicate face, obviously, this time was just a starting technique, and the moment he forced his body back, he had already instantly approached his body.

It's too late to make a surprised face.

The opponent's movements are soft like a dance, but each shot is sharp enough to kill. Between the hasty defenses, the stones fell like layers of flesh that had been pulled down, crackling and falling.

- Flower Moon.

Turn around and kick back with a kick. Strangely, Feng Wuya's body that had been knocked away was pulled back in front of him again, and while constantly fusing new skills, Lin Xiu was also creating his own moves.

Because of his body, the direction of strengthening, and the blessing of the soul flame, he chose Ah Xiu among the King of Fighters? Clemson's skills are fused, albeit in a different way of force or inducement. But it still has a powerful effect.

Perhaps this is what Lucy has inspired him from the previous rank.

At the moment when Lin Xiu shot out the green flames, Feng Wuya's heart was already like ashes, and the power of the opponent's fist. and the strength of his fighting skills, far more powerful than when he used his sword.

Obviously, all the calculations of him and his companions were completely wrong, recalling the scene of the other party during the day. It's ridiculous.

Maybe at that moment. There has been a world of difference between a hunter and a captured prey.

The opponent's flame seems to have a strong suction, no matter how he struggles, after all, he still can't escape the control of the other party, every attack is not exhausted, but it can be well connected to the next action, with the raising of the fingers, the green flame is triggered, so that the originally random tricks are full of attack power.

- Burial Moon.

"Bang la la"

The stones on his body turned into powder. The opponent's attack was sharp and coherent, and Kaede Wuya was already very clear. The other party at least has the strength of Eight Senses.

It is not difficult to judge this, they have fought with the people of the Thirteen Halls, although the hall master of the Thirteen Halls is also very strong, but compared to this person, it is definitely not above the same level, this person's killing skills are not very gorgeous, but every seemingly simple attack contains infinite killing moves, which is a rare and valuable experience obtained by countless struggles on the edge of life and death.

Until he died, he didn't understand what kind of opponent he was encountering, and he didn't even understand why the other party had such a strong strength, why he would become a lone wanderer.

Unfortunately, the loss of life has made him stop thinking.

- Makitsuki, his body was knocked into the air again.

- Xue Yue, one hand into a claw directly on his heart, blood and flying white bones raised in the sky, as if not having the capital.

- Yuyue, a sharp blow of the foot knocked his body completely away, and at this moment, his body is only a pile of white bones, and it is not complete.

The four people guarding near the statue of Meritia had all been killed, and Lin Xiu pulled out the sword of the king inserted in the corpse and gently shook the blood on the blade.

Ye Rui, who was hiding in the distance, was looking at everything that had just happened in front of her with frightened eyes, if she hadn't reacted quickly and covered her companion's mouth, I am afraid that the two of them would have leaked out now.

Ye Rui is a smart woman, very smart, whether it is vision or mastery of strategy, she has always been very conceited, although she has guessed that the comer is not good, and has magnified the strength of the other party to guess, but the other party's strength is still too much beyond her estimate.

This is a traveler who is compressed below twenty percent of his strength, and he can't reach Erjue, and he can't urge any attribute attacks at all, and what kind of strength that Feng Wuya has, she knew very well before, that is already a powerhouse who has touched the edge of Erjue.

But everything that happened just now, she really saw it clearly, that Feng Wuya, who had always been arrogant and even relied on his own strength, was like a child and an adult competing against each other, and was beaten without the power to fight back under the fierce attacks of the other party again and again.

Vaguely, she had a bad premonition, maybe there was some deviation in the bet this time, but when she thought of Garuda and Thirteen Tang, she still decisively gave up the idea of trying to win over this person, although he was very strong, but after all, he was a lone wanderer, this kind of person, no matter how strong he was, it would not help.

Moreover, the other two people should have already come into contact with the people of the Thirteen Halls at this moment, even if they want to regret it, I'm afraid it's too late.

The only expectation now is that this person's strength will not pose any threat in front of the Thirteen Halls, and what worries her the most is that she can't see through this person's strength, and she can't figure it out at all.

Although he had already expected the bad comer, since he had been threatened during the day, he dared to come alone at night. Ye Rui had already guessed that this person was definitely not simple.

But the other party's skills still exceeded her expectations, and the rest can only be described as shocking.

Damn it. It's too early to make a decision.

This person's companion is only that little girl, although he doesn't know where to hide at the moment, but obviously this person's team strength is much weaker than the people in the Thirteen Hall.

Sending charcoal in the snow is far more moving than icing on the cake, and perhaps betting on this person is the wisest choice.

Although the distance is very far, Ye Rui believes that the strength shown by this person will definitely not be worse than that of the people of the Thirteen Halls.

It's a pity that it's already too late. Their men had already run to inform Garuda's team.

I'm still not calm enough, but she won't do anything to make amends. Everything this man did was clearly well laid out, and everything seemed to be running according to his steps.

Now the only thing left is to hope that the people of the Thirteenth Hall can come a few more, and she vaguely feels that if there is only one. No. Two people from the Thirteenth Hall may not be this person's opponent.

But now it's too late, and this man has apparently found Meritia's beacon, otherwise he wouldn't have been in danger for no reason.

Lin Xiu approached Meritia's beacon, and as early as daylight, he had already heard the call of this demon god in his mind.

At this moment, all the superfluous people had died, and Meritia even began to talk to him spiritually. It's really strange that a stone statue can make a sound.

"A new beggar is coming."

The voice was solemn and solemn. That kind of female ethereal spirit is refreshing, if it weren't for the firmness of the mind, and the experience of all kinds of bizarre apostle space, knowing that this is just a copy of a game, I'm afraid people can't help but bow down.

"Attention: Listen to me and submit to me, an evil filth is eating away at my temple and you must destroy it, and your actions have shown your strength, I believe you are the devout disciple I have been waiting for, even though you have covered this place with the dirt of blood."

The voice continued, and although the words were not good, there was not much blame in the tone.

"But first you have to put my beacon back in its original place, you from Mosar, believing that you have received some kind of instruction, find him, and bring it back, and you will be rewarded greatly."

The voice of the female demon god continued, and Lin Xiu had already taken out the beacon he had obtained from the vampire lair of Mosal and put it in the hands of the two little angels.

The crystal clear rough stone emits a white light like an aurora and shoots into the sky, which makes people sigh at the magic and at the same time produce a certain kind of fear.

"It seems that you have found the beacon, and finally there is a believer who does not disappoint me so much, and comes prepared, so it is much more convenient."

There was a hint of relief in Meritia's voice.

"But now is not the time to celebrate, the Unclean are defiling my temple, and I will borrow your body to release my purifying light."

The words fell, and regardless of whether Lin Xiu agreed or not, Lin Xiu only saw that her body was lifted into the air, and indeed her soul seemed to have detached from her body and was raised to the forehead of the Meritia statue.

In front of his eyes was the center of the laser, more like Meritia's soul pulling him, a bird's-eye view of the entire sky.

"Look at my temple, sitting in such a ruined area, can mortal perseverance, piety, and skill only go so far?"

Although it was a question sentence, the words were full of dissatisfaction and disappointment, Lin Xiu didn't answer, and he didn't know how to answer, he couldn't help this eldest sister rebuild a temple, then his journey to the sky would be completely over.

Fortunately, Meritia didn't need him to answer, and she had already continued to talk on her own.

"It's time for Skyrim to regain my splendor, but the symbol of my truth is still buried in the remains of my former glorious temple, which is now desecrated by darkness.

To make matters worse, Mokran has already gotten his hands on it.

Mortal, I will make you my warrior, and I will guide you into my temples, obtain my artifacts, and destroy the filthy unclean. “

These words like an order were indeed unpleasant, but before Lin Xiu could speak, Meritia seemed to have seen through his heart.

"A candle can dispel the endless darkness in the void, if it's not you, it's someone else.

But I'm sure you're smart enough to heed my commands.

Go, you have to get the artifact back and destroy Mokran, although he forcibly closed my temple, but he forgot, this is my temple, it only obeys my orders, I will emit a ray of light to guide you through my temple, and then the gate will open.

The moment all the beacons are connected by the refraction of light, I will regain my original power.

Now, fulfill your mission. “

Meritia's words were like an order that could not be resisted, and Lin Xiu's psychology was a little slanderous, could it be that the demon gods were all such a virtuous person?

But he can only slander him, after all, the reward of the Dawnbreaker is one of the artifacts in the Elder Scrolls, which can produce the effect of explosion and vibration, although the level is very low, but who knows, what has this game been changed into by the Apostle?

After Meritia's words fell, Lin Xiu had already dropped his feet back to the ground again, and followed the laser-like refraction line to the door of Meritia's temple.

The heavy iron door that was originally closed was already open after being penetrated by the laser, and the dark inside was only illuminated by the rays of the laser.

The heavy gate weighed more than a thousand pounds, and it was clear that no one could walk through it without Meritia's permission.

Lin Xiu held the sword of the king in his hand, he didn't want to reveal all his strength unless necessary, his soul flame and the fighting skills of the moon series were his killer skills, and he didn't want to take out all his hole cards until he had to. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you Brother Long, katagiri swiped the ticket.

Thanks to Wang Jiangnan for the monthly ticket support, and thank Qinghe for the reward.

There may be major surprises next week.