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Bai Shuo used his last strength to snatch the spike and put the sword that had fallen to the ground into his hand.

Looking at Andrewson's pale face, Bai Shuo said with all sincerity: "Please die as a human and return to your Lord!" ”

Bai Shuo gasped and clenched the spikes: "There are no hearts, no tears, just the words of a terrible storm...... Then it's worthless. ”

The glory of being a human being, don't abandon it so easily, at least not as I am prepared to do.

At the very least, those who follow you will be sad.

"I see......"

Andrewson held the sword and looked at Bai Shuo's face: "You have also made up your mind...... Are you a ghost? ”

"It's weird." Before he died, he showed a sympathetic expression: "Can a heretic like you also suffer because he has become a ghost?" ”

Bai Shuo smiled wordlessly, the fiery power only lasted in his body for a moment, but the residual heat that dissipated seemed to burn his body into shattered dirt.

On the back of his hand, a sinuous crack suddenly appeared, but no blood spurted out, as if it had been burned dry.

Ignoring the sequelae of forcibly activating the Tibetan Realm Mandala, Bai Shuo raised the short knife in his hand.

A tearing voice of invitation to battle sounded: "Come, please fight me as a human being!" ”

Supporting his body with his sword, Alexander stood up again, ignoring the leg bones that had been pierced from the flesh, and raised the blade towards Bai Shuo.

As if hearing a cry of pain coming from behind him, he showed his last kind smile and whispered, "Remember to pray......"

In this way, he stumbled towards Bai Shuo and launched the final thrust.

At the sound of the sword piercing through the body, the dagger sank into Andrewson's heart.

Without looking at the hilt of his heart, he struggled to look up at the dark night sky, where an uneasy sound flickered in the clouds.

Shattered eyes fell from the bridge of his nose, as if he saw something at that moment, and raised his hand to the sky with difficulty: "Everyone...... No...... Run......"

Max ...... Vail ...... He's a good boy......"

Slowly falling to the ground, his pupils dilated, and there was no longer a terrifying majesty on his face, only the warmth and gentleness hidden deep in his heart.

“amen……”

“amen。” Bai Shuo watched his slowly losing life face, and chanted silently as he whispered.

Heinkru's terrible roar was heard from the depths of the Endless Spirit, which could not be concealed by the sound of the explosion caused by his companion before he died.

Bai Shuo lowered his head, looking at the sword that almost crossed his heart, and still his heart could still feel the coldness coming from the blade, frowning, he grabbed the hilt of the sword on his chest......

"Ah!!h

With a hoarse roar, the cracked sword was drawn from his palm. In Bai Shuo's heart, the skin and flesh rolled up, like a smiling mouth.

An irritating electronic voice came from the collar, chattering that his physical condition was below the minimum safe value, and that immediate maintenance and treatment were recommended.

"Annoyed......" He crushed the continuous noise in his collar and pulled out a short knife from Andrewson's body, which had multiple cracks.

Raising his brows nonchalantly, he looked at the blood-colored shadows and darkness wriggling around him: "Lao Tzu is not dead......

"If you're not dead, you can kill a few more."

"Come on!" Bai Shuo raised the short knife, but his body leaned weakly on the twisted and broken road sign iron, looking at the infinite monsters around him who didn't know when they appeared, after he died: "Who will come first?" ”

"Really...... What a formidable enemy! In the depths of the blood-colored darkness, Alcado looked up at the electric light that flickered in the dark clouds in the sky: "Simply, the guy who is expected and delighted to the limit. ”

There was a sudden explosion of thunder in the sky, and the first slightly scarlet raindrops fell from the sky, sending a small ripple in the pool of blood on the ground.

"It's a pity that the time left for you is over."

With a tone of regret and mockery, Alcatel's voice came from the depths of darkness.

Countless terrifying and strange eyes suddenly opened in the turbulent flowing blood-colored river, full of malice like a devil hidden in the darkness.

Scarlet blood with a hideous aura rose from the ground, like a wriggling shadow, overlooking the whole of London that was gradually extinguished in the cold wind.

"The feast of purgatory is over, and your determination to defeat me is no longer possible."

With a twisted smile on his face, he slowly melted into the blood-colored shadows: "Now, what will you do?" Beat your chest and cry to show your current remorse? Or hysterical madness...... How about challenging monsters with countless lives? ”

Endless black monsters sank into a bottomless scarlet with the river of blood, and the blood of the whole of London seemed to be attracted by some kind of strange attraction at this moment, rippling!

The rush of the river of death is finally over, and now it will be a vast and terrifying return!

Looking down from the sky, it seems that countless scarlet arrows, large and small, suddenly appear on the land of London, like a directional sign, aiming towards the most central place - where Alcatel is located.

They continue to rush and converge in the direction of Alcatel, the small ones become large, the large ones become giants, and finally they completely merge into the rushing blood-colored river.

The eyes of countless monsters opened from the bloodstream, and with hungry greed** instantaneous life in them.

Each arrow is a confluence of the life and blood of the dead!

With blood as the hard currency of the soul, the blood that gathers contains the lives of all the dead. Alcatel is plundering the lives of all of London in this violent way.

He's going to take London ...... Swallow it in your stomach!

The hearts of all the survivors have been completely cold - the only chance to defeat Alcatel has disappeared.

At this moment, thousands of souls reunited into Alcatel's body, and countless lives would be for him to squander.

The body of the deceased was instantly turned into a shriveled corpse under the call of malice, while the living found that their wounds began to bleed and could not be stopped. Eventually, all the blood and soul were drawn out and gathered into the river that rushed towards death!

Countless arrows rushed towards Bai Shuo's direction, and the blood in his body suddenly felt as if it was about to boil.

Under the call of the Dead River, even he himself could not protect himself.

Slowly sliding down the broken road sign behind him, Bai Shuo sat on the ground and threw away the blade in his hand.

Countless bloods gathered into arrows that looked like signposts were about to engulf him.

Raising his eyes a little tiredly, he looked at the bloody arrows that were winding forward on the ground with malice, and sneered: "Get out!" ”

There was no power in his words, and he was already weakened as if he was going to die. But those arrows like hungry beasts actually stayed in place under his scolding?!

"Even evil spirits dare to appear in front of us?" Bai Shuo opened his blood-stained eyes and sneered: "Get out." ”

It's like the rebuke of the superior to the rebels, sitting in the burning palace, losing all the emperors and still having the power to command the world, the rebellious ministers bow their heads and the rebels dare not approach.

The flowing blood formed a circular blank space around him, as if hiding from some terrible natural disaster, bypassing his body and converging into the river of death.

"Cut, that's it."

Exhausted, Bai Shuo took out the cigarette case that had been chopped by the sword from his pocket, and picked out a cigarette that was still intact.

When he put the cigarette to his mouth, a helpless smile appeared on the pale face that had lost too much blood.

"There's no fire...... What a tragedy. ”

Suddenly the gunshots rang out, and the whistling bullets nailed into Bai Shuo's shoulder. A voice with bitter hatred rang out: "Here is fire, enough fire to burn your soul and your life!" ”

Heinkru, who was covered in bruises, grabbed a pistol in his hand, leaned against the wall with difficulty, and staggered towards Bai Shuo.

Constantly, blood seeped out of her wounds, blending into the blood rushing under her feet, and the whole person was as miserable as a ghost.

Everybody's dead, Father Andrewson, Yumie, and everybody, they're all dead.

"Kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you......"

With hatred in her eyes that seemed to be burning, she staggered forward with a hideous expression, and finally walked in front of Bai Shuo.

With a crazy look on her face covered with blood and tears, she raised her gun and aimed it at Bai Shuo's chest: "You...... Die, too! ”

"Tsk, woman?" Bai Shuo was not afraid, and did not even care about the pistol in her hand, just surprised by the gender of the other party.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ……

Heinkru's trembling fingers frantically tapped the trigger, and she screamed at the sound of gunfire: "Die! Die! Die! How can you not die yet! Damn it!!! ”

Until the magazine was empty, a hollow echo sounded in the pistol, and the mocking smile on Bai Shuo's face remained unchanged.

Seven bullets, all poured into his chest, nailed into his body, and even pierced!

"Shoot...... Keep shooting. Bai Shuo raised his head, and his voice came from the broken lungs, with mockery and disdain: "Even if it's ...... I've reached this point, and I can't be killed by you......"

"If you can do it, give it a try." The corner of his mouth was still holding the crooked cigarette, looking at Heinkru with a nonchalant smile: "By the way, borrow a fire, right?" ”

"Ahh Heinkru screamed, as if he couldn't accept this reality, and grabbed the sword left by the priest from the ground and aimed it at Bai Shuo's heart.

With a sluggish and crazy smile, she pressed the blade against Bai Shuo's heart and pressed it down inch by inch with all her might.

Broke through the outer layer of the tattered suit, the inner layer covered with thin metal threads, broke through the last and stopped in front of some solid block.

"Die!" She screamed, spurting out all the blood that was left, the blade piercing through the hard barrier with all its strength.

In an instant, as if the sleeping Grim Reaper had awakened from his sleep, black flames erupted from the inner pocket of his chest.

Dead flames burned the sword, engulfing Heinkru in it, and the last survivors of the Thirteen Branches were silently reduced to flying ashes.

Bai Shuo looked at the flames that engulfed his body, and suddenly laughed, as if he was thanking someone: "I see...... The fire is here. ”

At the moment when the flame was born, it was as if the last fuse was lit, and a majestic rainstorm that had been brewing to the limit fell from the sky.

The endless rain carried terrifying blood and fire, but it could not extinguish the flames on Bai Shuo's body.

In the flames, Bai Shuo raised his head and looked at the sky, and said to himself: "Thank you, although I can't light a cigarette, but I help a lot......"