Chapter 1: The Resurrection
In the explosion of thunder, Luo Ming's body was thrown like a rag pocket and smashed against the wall.
Miscalculated.
I obviously considered everything I knew, even taking into account the fact that the other party would have a life-saving hole card......
But it was completely unexpected that the aristocratic young master would have magic items in his hands that were stronger than all his subordinates combined.
Luo Ming's body smashed into the wall, and then slipped and slumped to the ground, his chest as if half of his flesh had been dug out, but no blood spurted out, completely scorched and blackened.
A broken sword fell from the side.
I can't see anything - I guess even my eyes have evaporated and dried up, and my brain has become so abnormal that I can't even notice the pain.
"Wow...... Heh, haha, this, this guy is dead! I solved it with my own hands! hehe, hahaha......"
In the moment before his consciousness slipped into darkness, Luo Ming only heard the sound of trembling laughter that had just escaped from panic.
You can imagine the embarrassed and funny appearance of the other party.
What a success for the rats...... He couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"Am I not dead yet...... Not true!"
Obviously has a clear consciousness, but he can't feel any part of his body at all, for him who has been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, it should be an impossible situation.
Looking around, you can sense that you are falling somewhere.
It's like plunging into the deep sea, sinking downward.
There seemed to be countless ghosts in the gray-black water, but a faint purple light appeared around them, isolating the black water that exuded an ominous aura.
After a long enough suffocation, the sinking stopped.
When he "stepped on" the ground, the ground shook.
From beneath the earth, which looked like black crystals, a blue-black light shot out.
"O soul from another world, ...... make a contract with Lone"
Sacred and profane, that is, chilling yet grandiose, a voice somewhere between the virtual and the real, reverberating at the bottom of the sea.
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The carriage galloped, and the cold wind blew snowflakes through the cracks and landed on Liz's shoulders.
"It's a pity, but your friend's breath is gone. Rescuing you is the limit, I won't do anything to the junior of the Plant family, and cause trouble in vain. It's not good for you. ”
The cruel judgment still echoed in her ears, and the girl gritted her teeth and suppressed the tears that were about to well.
He couldn't resent his mother-in-law for not arriving sooner, causing his friend to die trying to rescue him. What should be resented is one's own powerlessness.
"It's okay to hate me, it's okay to hate anyone, but without strength, this hatred can only stay in my heart forever, and I can't hurt a hair of the other party. ”
Remembering her mother-in-law's words, she let out a sigh of relief.
If she had enough strength, even if she killed a few lackeys herself, the nobles behind them could only apologize, and at most they would use their mouths to condemn them.
Even from the beginning, those bastards wouldn't have the guts to catch her, would they?
Clutching the crystal pendant on her necklace, her eyes became firm......
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"Leman, see if that guy is dead, cut off his head for me!"
Following Master Lanchi's instructions, the warrior casually bandaged the wound and slowly approached the unrecognizable corpse.
I have to say that he is indeed an admirable opponent, but what he has done on his side has deviated from the right path. But loyalty trumped everything in Rieman's heart.
After forcing himself back, he killed the mage, a little younger than the young master...... For the family, the sooner the enemy of this genius dies, the better.
As the opponent caused him a succession of surprises, Rieman cautiously approached and threw a dagger three steps away.
The dagger was nailed to the corpse's heart, and nothing happened.
"It's really dead. ”
Then, follow Master Lanch's orders and cut off his head. Riemann half-knelt down and held out his hand towards the dagger.
However, his wrist was firmly grasped, as if it were firmly wrapped around a piece of iron cable.
Luo Ming's originally godless eyes suddenly bloomed with a blue-black light!
His right hand, which had lost all its fingers, was raised, and the sound of the wind rang out, and a palm struck between Rieman's chest and abdomen!
The force didn't seem to be great, but a wave spread from there, and he barely took a half step back, opening his mouth wide in horror, but he couldn't make any sound, and his body lost strength.
Pulling the dagger from his heart and waving his hand casually, a thin line appeared on Rieman's neck.
What frightened him the most was that instead of blood, white flames flowed out of the wound, and even energy and thoughts seemed to pour out of the flames.
Several corpses that had been killed by Luo Ming before also had a little white flame coming out of their bodies.
The flames seemed to turn into a stream of water, and all of them merged into Luo Ming's body, and then, most of the great wounds in his chest were repaired, and his eyes and fingers grew back.
It looks like a monster, but why does it feel sacred......
As the last wisps of white flame were drawn, Riemann stopped thinking.
All four corpses, including him, were reduced to ashes, as if the flames had drained all of their lives.
"Ahh What kind of monster are you!!"
The noble young master and the guards, who were still immersed in the aftermath of the catastrophe and pride, and even a manservant, no matter who they were, let out a scream of surprise when they witnessed this moment.
"Give it to me!"
Luo Ming started to act the moment his body was repaired, but almost immediately, the noble young master also shouted.
Fear turned into motivation at this moment, driving the four guards to rush forward with their halberds raised and stab together.
Ordinary so-called masters, it should not be easy to deal with the pincer attack of four halberds, not to mention that the opponent only has a dagger in his hand.
Luo Ming would have felt a little tricky before, but now it is completely different.
A snort sounded softly, and two halberds were actually half a beat slower, and he took a step forward in this tiny gap.
In the next instant, two people fell to the ground with blood gushing from their bodies, and the other was also slightly injured.
"Young master, you run—"
One of the guards fell to the ground, not dead for a while, looking at his young master and shouting.
But then, as if he had seen something more terrible than a monster, his voice stopped abruptly.
The young master, Ranch Plant, pointed his right hand to this side, and the ring on his index finger was shining brightly.
The mysterious magic circle was born from the ring, spitting out dozens of green thunder rays, and the thunder light converged into a ball, and then flew in the direction of Luo Ming and the guards!
This was supposed to be a valuable magic item given to Ranchi Plant by the patriarch to use for another important task.
With the previous blow, he broke the long sword in Luo Ming's hand, and also shattered half of his chest, and his whole body was scorched by lightning, and he flew ten meters away.
Needless to say, if it is affected, the guards are also dead.
Although they didn't have the consciousness of sacrificing for the Plant family, they didn't expect that it was their own young master who would personally take action and bombard and kill them without distinction between the enemy and the enemy.
As if feeling uneasy, Lan Qi gritted his teeth and urged the ring again, releasing a second thunderball.
Then the ring loses its luster, the gem appears with several cracks, and the sealed magic has been exhausted, and it has been completely reduced to an ornament.
I'm afraid I will be severely punished if I go back, but at least I can go back alive, that's the most important thing!
However, Luo Ming only frowned slightly.
"Rude, give you destruction!"
He stretched out his left hand, and an insignificant cloud of black qi in his palm swirled and condensed, and he took a breath and came out of his hand.
It is simple and unpretentious, but it seems to have the power to shake the earth, overpowering the thunder and light all over the house.
This black qi pierced through two thunderballs in a row, and at the end of the strong crossbow, it finally disintegrated, and only the remaining strength was a line, "snapping" and hitting Lanqi's body.
Three explosions rang out almost simultaneously, and the remnants of the thunderball grazed past Luo Ming, burning the guards to charcoal, while Ranchi himself exploded into a mist of fire on the spot, leaving marks on the wall behind him.
Immediately, the dagger was thrown out of his hand and nailed to the throat of the manservant who wanted to escape, and white flames poured out.
After that, the sparkle in Luo Ming's eyes faded.
"Huh...... Hahh......"
Although the injuries have healed and the body has even improved a lot, there is a fatigue that cannot be concealed throughout the body.
The moment he retrieved his body, Luo Ming had already realized what the consciousness that had just taken over his body, the mysterious being who called himself "Black Sun", had done.
There is no doubt that this is an extinction.
Although it has only been a month since he crossed over to this world, he already knows that although there are mysterious things such as vindictive magic here, resurrection is still a forbidden realm, and it is natural that no witnesses can be left.
Luo Ming was not pedantic, he no longer dwelled on the matter, untied a long sword from the corpse on the side, and quickly rushed out the door.