Abandon hesitation, abandon hesitation, abandon greed -

Abandon all distractions, and the glorious one wields his sword.

That's right, the longsword.

Such as light, such as flame, such as indomitable courage, but also like the spirit of pioneering and enterprising.

Chop!

There are no fancy movements, no meaningless words, the boy just swings his sword, simply ...... Swing your sword.

However, simple actions bring not simple results, it is obviously just a simple sword that can no longer be simple, but it dispels all the thick dark clouds that shroud over the lower districts, but dissolves all the treacherous fog that stubbornly haunts the surrounding area and refuses to disperse, although the streets are still dilapidated, although the neighborhoods are still bleak, although the land in front of us has long been shattered by the previous battle, but under the splendor of light and flame, the whole world is like a rising sun.

The first to collapse was the atmospheric control of the intelligence merchants, the ability mixed with the power of darkness was completely crushed by the pure power of order, and the vacuum that was deliberately created almost did not have any decent resistance, just like ice and snow melted under the light and heat, and completely returned to nothingness.

The shackled murderer seemed to sense the danger coming, and the atomized body that escaped from the air pressure quickly gathered together, and then ...... The blade of light and flame sliced straight through the scimitar he was parrying, slicing an arm off as invisibly as it did to cut tofu.

No blood was spilled.

From the fog to the fog, at the same time as it left the body, the flesh turned into a slightly smelly black smoke.

Drifting in the wind.

- Horrified!

For the first time, the face of the murderer changed, there was no scream, no scream, and no hysteria, as the ultimate ghost who had taken countless lives, he made the right response at the first time.

Clutching his lost arm, he didn't think about it, instinctively retreated.

If Amy Ulysses hesitates for a moment, the distance will be widened, and the winner or defeat will not be known.

But the murderer was not the only one who made the right choice, the Glory One did not pause even the slightest moment after the enemy was wounded and retreated, leaning forward one by one, and the toes violently exerted force, and the whole person shot out like an arrow off the string, and the long sword of light and flame went straight to the heart.

Under the mask of smiling and crying, the murderer's expression gradually calmed down, the most dangerous moment for him had passed, the young man's combat consciousness and combat skills with this killing sword might pose a very serious threat to him, but in the end, it was foreseeable that compared to the previous line of life and death, the residual death crisis was actually nothing, at best, it just made him lose his immortal body.

In terms of strength, experience, and skill, he is also not inferior to anyone.

But self-confidence is self-confidence, but the heartstrings of the Foggy Night Killer are always tight, because he knows very well that the crisis is far from over.

- The enemy is not alone in the fight!

The dark eyes caught the silver-white cross sword that slashed through the atmosphere from behind him, and the murderer let out a soft sigh in his heart, and then his body whirled back in a circle, accompanied by a series of dazzling sparks, and the shiny scimitar parried the cross-sword like the Milky Way.

Double.

The sword-wielder activates the stigmata and doubles his strength, wrestling with the killer.

Double.

The strength doubled again, and the stigma on his chest emitted a shocking blood-colored light.

Doubled by two.

The rejection began to appear, the stigmata began to erode the flesh in reverse, the pain came like a tidal wave, the snow-white cheeks couldn't help but redden, and the blood spilled from the lips.

Two-point two-double.

The power is further strengthened, and the backlash deepens further - for the first time, the silver-white crosssword overwhelms the scimitar, and the girl has the upper hand in this power contest.

Very good...... Hold on, it's up to you next.

Mia struggled to think of it, and then dug further into her limits.

Just go for it...... Just go for it......

Two point two five times!

The strength of 0.05 times became the last straw that crushed the camel, and the silver-white cross-sword pressed down like a mountain, and the murderer with only one arm left stumbled, and then—

The earth is sinking.

Dragged down......

The murderous ghost had ominous thoughts in his heart, and he didn't look back at the sword of light and flame that was only a millimeter away from him, the mask that seemed to be laughing and not laughing and crying was slightly drooping, and a touch of color flashed in the black pupils, and he resolutely chose to put his fate on the scales when there was no way to escape and no way to escape.

Atomization!

He only has to gamble, and he must bet—

Victory or defeat will be revealed at this moment!

The silver-white crosssword that lost its balance slashed through nothingness, and the sword of light and fire pierced through his ...... Body?

Wait!Body!

With a look of disbelief, the murderer lowered his head—the body that should have been atomized took on a concrete form at this moment, and the blazing flames pierced directly through his left chest, and the brilliant light pierced the sky through the void behind him, and together with the nascent rising sun, the world was dyed golden.

"Poof!"

The sound of the heart beating came from the pierced left atrium, and a little later, the heart-rending pain came as expected.

Pain – pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, pain!

The long-lost pain made the murderer have a rare sense of life, and he could clearly feel the alienated flesh and blood in his body like the ice and snow in the winter suddenly ushering in the hot summer. Direct and even brutal dissolution, terrifying light flames rushed down his blood, wisps of black smoke rose out along the seven orifices, and the once transcendent mortal power was reduced to nothingness in an instant, as if a part of the body belonged to the demons, and in this insignificant blink of an eye, it was already dead, and all that was left was just an ordinary human whose heart had been pierced and could die at any time.

"Why ......"

A high-level demon whose physical fitness far exceeds that of a human may be able to jump around after losing his heart, but ordinary humans will probably lose the breath of life within a few seconds of losing the blood supply skill, and after the inhuman part of the murderer's body that once integrated into human society as Jack was purified by the light flame, all that was left was an ordinary human male who could no longer be ordinary, and between these few breaths, his dark eyes were already dim, like the last spark in the oil lamp in the middle of the night, which could be completely extinguished in the howling cold wind at any time.

Why, why ask why?

There can be many explanations and answers to this question, Amy didn't think about it, he just subconsciously gave an answer: "Probably because, you are too human." ”

Yes, too human-like.

Compared to the first meeting, this murderer who was named Foggy Night is much more powerful, but on the other hand, it does not have the impeccable sense of power that he was given before-if you want to describe it, it is probably the difference between a powerful human and a not-so-powerful killing machine, in other words, the murderer a few days ago will not give him a chance to have a fair duel at all, and will directly use the dense fog to hide his body, and then kill with one blow.

But the murderer tonight gave him a sense of strangeness, he didn't sneak attack, and he didn't even use the third party of the intelligence merchant to muddy the waters of the battlefield, just a simple battle, a simple fight, a simple yearning for death - if it weren't for the fact that the mask that seemed to be smiling and crying was too typical, and the opponent's fighting style hadn't changed much, he would even suspect that the person in front of him was two completely different people from the opponent who had taken his life in the first place.

Therefore, knowing that the two sides were undying enemies, he still couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Too human-like.

All human beings have weaknesses, and if you get too close to human beings, you will inevitably have weaknesses.

So, in this competition, the murderer was defeated, and there was no chance of a comeback.

Because—

He's dying.

"Too much like ...... Human?" The murderer murmured like a dream, and the black pupils, which had completely lost their lustre, suddenly brightened up at this moment, and the black and purple lips under the mask outlined a satisfied arc, "Thank you—"

With that, he closed his eyes.

Then, everything turned to ashes.

With the extinguishing of light and flame, the murderer who had lost his last support disintegrated into a mass of burning embers, and scattered under the cool morning breeze, leaving only a mask that seemed to be smiling but not laughing, crying but not crying, shining in the morning light.

"Goodbye. ”

The Glory One whispered, then looked away from the pale mask on the ground and met the emerald clear light.

"Don't be pushy. ”

After a slight pause, he said.

The girl is in a very bad state now, there is no blood on her pale cheeks, her breasts are not plump, she rises and falls with her breathing, her wheezing is heavy, and she has no sense of rhythm.

Amy is no stranger to these kinds of situations, which are a sign that the physical body is on the verge of its limits.

Obviously, the interception girl just now paid a heavy price, maybe the time of the confrontation between the two sides was very short, but at that time, the killer was in the most dangerous stage of the trapped beast fight, and he would definitely burst out with an unprecedented terrible strength under the life and death crisis, and it was somewhat incredible, the sword wielder could actually fight with the murderer in that state, and suppress it hard.

It's nothing short of a miracle.

It's just that...... Miracles often come at a cost.

And that seems a bit too much......

"It's not over yet. Mia shook her head, and there was no overt pain other than the obvious spasm of her muscles, she just said in her usual cold tone, "I can still ...... Go on. ”

"I know. ”

The boy was not surprised by Mia's stubbornness, he just looked at her calmly, looked at those determined emerald green eyes, and then sighed softly and repeated, "I know." ”

Then he turned half his body and stared at the fierce dragon man dozens of meters away.

"Can't we talk about it? The intelligence merchant spread his hands, "Anyway, we had a good time working together. ”

A smile was drawn into the corner of the Glory's mouth.

"I'm sorry, I can't-"

The voice stopped abruptly, and then ...... Blinding sparks ignited the flames of war, and the sound of gold and iron resounded in the sky.