However, at this moment, the condition of Amy Ulysses, who is being watched, is quite bad.

Because......

There is no road ahead.

It's not that you're at a dead end, it's ...... The road ahead is completely blocked.

By a group of walking dead.

There was no time to dwell on the unfamiliar word Hutong, which had a subtle and dissonant pronunciation, and the pace of the boy's feet slowed slightly—a group, perhaps a large group, of this very ambiguous description of numbers was somewhat pale at the moment, and even Amy could not help but feel a little frustrated when thousands of living people staggered out from all directions, blocking the third boulevard that led to the Supreme Tower.

But that's all, teenagers are never people who will be defeated by setbacks, and although the situation in front of them is unfavorable, it is not without a way to break the game.

Among them, the simplest is -

Rush straight to the past!

There was no time to think of a safer way out, the unknown dark lords behind him were pressing closely, and once he was held back by the sea of the dead in front of him, there was no doubt that a fierce battle would await him - after all, he didn't think that the tide of corpses blocking his path would be a pure coincidence, if it wasn't just another power of the enemy, then ...... Maybe he'll have to be ready to fight one against two.

So, it's a quick fix!

Without even a glance behind him, he kept his breath in rhythm and began to gallop.

More precisely, the charge.

Like an enraged bull, his speed grew faster and faster, facing the rotting walking corpses that were just a stone's throw away, and his stinking mouth that was open and faintly visible of maggots wriggling—

Just swing the sword.

There was no dodging, no hesitation, like a knight galloping on a horse, with an indomitable momentum, the young glorious man broke through into the enemy.

Like a knife cutting butter, the corpses are simply split in two.

The simplicity is almost incredible.

Is it a simple trick, or is it a trap to lure the enemy in?

Amy Ulysses, who has been living and dying for a long time, subconsciously thought, but whether it is a trick that the enemy is unable to grasp, or a trap deliberately constructed, it has no meaning at this moment.

Because all he can do is move forward!

Kill.

Swing the sword, swing the sword, swing the sword!

And then, finally, the poor dagger saw -

In the darkness, someone waved a scepter, and the scepter-heavy pestle of hundreds of skeletons' heads was dotted large and small, and two dark blue flames ignited, lighting up the two completely collapsed eye holes, as well as the bones of the dead who had lost their flesh and blood.

With the opening and closing of the upper and lower jaws, the bones without vocal cords murmur beyond the comprehension of the living.

and abruptly halt at the last treble.

The incarnation of calamity, in the name of death, has finally completed its chanting.

Then, the young glory's pupils contracted rather abruptly.

At the same time, the tide of thousands of corpses fell into a rather inexplicable stagnation, like puppets that had lost their silk threads, one by one they all became sluggish and rigid, and after a thousandth of an instant, they all turned into blood-colored fireworks symbolizing death and destruction.

- Corpse explosion.

Even Amy, who was faintly aware of the inappropriateness before the crisis broke out, had no time to respond effectively in this short moment, and could only follow the instinct that had saved him from the boundary of death several times, rolling on the spot, avoiding the most dangerous direct explosion area, and reducing the impact on herself to the greatest extent.

But the final result was not satisfactory.

Not because of how badly he was traumatized by the explosion, but simply because of ...... Because of this delay, the real enemy has arrived.

Kill!

The way the Dead Bird greets is always simple, direct, and brutal, without any warning, and he appears like a ghost behind the boy, two short blades separating the throat, chest and abdomen - if Amy is not so intuitive, then this single surprise attack is enough to severely damage him, or even kill him.

Unfortunately, this assumption itself is a false proposition.

At this critical moment, the intuition of the Glory Man did not drop the chain, and he accurately predicted the arrival of the enemy's offensive, one by one, and perfectly eliminated the offensive from the dark kings.

But this is not the end, Amy will never be satisfied with being undefeated, when it is a foregone conclusion that it is difficult to get rid of the enemy's pursuit, he changes his mind at the first time, and the whole person slams into the arms of the dead bird, without giving the other party any time to react, in just a few breaths, a series of close short hits have been played.

Straight to the dark kings staggered!

Pursue while you win –

If it were an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't let go of the rhythm that he had finally snatched from the enemy, but Amy didn't do it, and didn't even look at the black-haired and red-eyed man in front of him.

Then, the spear made of white bones burst through the air, almost brushing against him with a trench coat, piercing through several corpses in the same line as him, and nailing them to the wall dozens of meters away like a skewer, before the sound of roaring wind came from his ears.

Really...... There is another enemy in the shadows.

There was not much fluctuation in his eyes, and the boy withdrew.

It is too unwise to have one enemy and two enemies, even if you know that it will be difficult to get rid of the enemy's entanglement, you have to retreat for the time being.

However.

The road ahead is blocked.

A two-meter-tall skeleton stepped out of the darkness, and the snow-white skeleton and the faint flame burning at what should have been the pupil all showed that it was extraordinary, but what surprised it even more was ...... Three spears of bone hovering in front of him.

This is...... Ability!?

Even though she was surprised, Amy's movements did not pause in the slightest, her black trench coat was raised high, and her body shot out like a sharp arrow, without dodging or dodging, and rushed forward directly.

As expected, three bone spears shot at the same time, completely blocking the space for him to dodge.

The atmosphere was expelled, and the bitter wind pressure greeted him first.

- Can't escape.

It was just the blink of an eye, and the boy determined this, and then ...... Swing your sword.

It's not a cut-off, it's a grid.

In terms of strength, it's not that he can't do the former, but just ...... There was no time.

His counterattack may have caught the dark ministers who had been holding him off guard, but that's all, it didn't cause decent damage at all, even if he left the battlefield as soon as he got away from the battlefield after that, the resistance he encountered would inevitably affect him, and if he delayed it again, he would inevitably fall into the dilemma of being attacked on both sides.

So, be fast, be fast, be faster!

The dagger sparked dazzling sparks, and the young glory's march was inevitably halted by the force, and then the one that was about to pierce his left ribcage was opened, and the other two flew past the hem of his waist and sideburns, and the blood-stained dark red trench coat in the previous battle tore open an old git with a thud, and the right end of the hair fell with the wind a few broken strands.

Next, rush over!

Amy maintained an indomitable momentum, like a turbid wave, and like a mountain oppressive.

If it was just an ordinary person who stood in front of him, he might have been frightened at this time, but the snow-white incarnation of calamity just paused The skeletal scepter in his hand, the blue fire in his eyes was so strong that it was impossible to make a sound, and the voice of the dead reappeared in the world between the opening and closing of the upper and lower jaws.

That's—

Blasphemy!

Some kind of sound wave that was unacceptable to humans pierced the boy's mind directly, and the pace of his feet slowed down suddenly, and his otherwise stable body became staggered, stumbling several times and almost falling down.

Although it was just a breath of time, the eyes regained clarity, and the body in the Mercedes Benz regained its balance, but it was just a breath of time that has become a gap between success and failure, an insurmountable gap.

Because, the Death Bird had already appeared behind him.

The abdomen and back are attacked by the enemy, and they are attacked on both sides.

The situation was so bad that Amy's spirit was incredibly quiet, and instead of thinking about it, he closed his eyes, completely obeyed his instinctive reflexive sword, blocked the backstab from the Dark Lords, and then leaned slightly, just right to let another attack from the enemy fall into the air.

However, this is already the limit of what he can do.

The incarnation of calamity in the name of death abandoned other methods of attack that took time to prepare, and adopted the simplest and most brutal attack method, wielding the scepter dotted with hundreds of skulls large and small behind the boy.

At this time, the old glory man only had time to open his body slightly, and the scepter of Qi Rengao fell heavily on his shoulder joint, and with a crisp sound of "click", the arm of his left hand sank down a large section, and shrugged on his shoulder as if there were no bones.

"Hmm-"

couldn't help but let out a suppressed moan to the extreme, the sudden pain and the huge force on his shoulders almost made him stand unsteadily, there was no time to think about it, and there was no time to hesitate, he simply gave up resistance, and directly rolled on the spot with this force, just bad enough to let the attack of the dark ministers fall into the empty space again.

But even Amy herself knew that this was nothing more than a final death throes.

There is no more chance.

There is no doubt about this, even if all this is only the future foreseen by the harbingers of death, it is difficult for him to reverse the future under the purposeful and conscious encirclement of two powerful enemies.

The difference in strength is too great.

Red blood overflowed from the bitten wound on the side of his lips, and the young man gritted his teeth, until now, he could only gamble on the possibility of death.

Thinking so, he met the deadly sword light.

The next moment, the world ushered in darkness.

It's not Amy Ulysses' world, it's the whole of Hemtika's world.

- The fire is extinguished.

In the hands of a girl named Pandora, it turned into a pile of scattered dust.