Chapter 444: The Ending Chosen by Bohn Cowyd (2)
"So, do you want to come with us?" "In the snowy world, the ground is covered with the debris of the collapse of buildings, and the grumpy boy with long black hair stands on top of the ruins with his arms crossed, "Be a knight." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Are you all people like you over there?" asked Born, looking up at him.
"I don't understand what you mean by 'this', we're special, the Knights are full of the kind of uncles and aunts that can be found everywhere on the streets," the boy looked a little embarrassed, scratching his dusty and bloodstained face impatiently, as if he was thinking about how to answer Vahn, "To go or not to leave is a matter of one sentence, do you want to stay in this kind of place?" the boy raised his voice.
Born looked around, the place they had completely destroyed, the broken stone walls had begun to be covered with falling snow, and some of the stones still had the corpses of people pressed under them, and the snowdrifts under his feet were stained blood-red.
"No, I don't," Born shook his head, "what are we going to do if I follow you?"
"We can do anything, we're going to make a big fuss!" the boy shouted excitedly, not so much answering Beau's question as he couldn't help but express his heart.
"Can you do anything," Bohn saw a sharp bone spur still holding in his palm, with still warm blood dripping from the top, "I hate those people, I hate people like them, I don't have much more to do, I just think, maybe in the future, every time I think of those damned people continue to do evil, and the undamned ones are dead, I feel irritated." β
"I hate all kinds of things, just beat them up," the boy grinned, as if he was happy to find his kind, "I hate so many things in the world that I want to beat them all down!"
"Okay, I'll go with you," Born nodded, "I'm here, and I don't have any family." β
"If it's something that guy is standing here with you right now," the boy thought for a moment, "what would he probably say, then let us be your family." β
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The rays of countless arrows combined with the light of the light flooded his face, reflecting in his pupils, illuminating his already bone-like complexion even more pale, his facial nerves tensed, and then the discoloration of his skin swelled strangely.
Everything happened in an instant, because the arrow didn't even take more than two seconds to enter his body, and he had to complete a new defense in this short time, but fortunately, the potion created by the magic of the apocalypse gave him a huge help, so that the moves that would have taken time to brew were completed in an instant, even to a level that he would never have been able to achieve, such as the large number of bone spurs that covered the mountain path all the way.
It was not the skin that swelled, but the bones in his body, and every bone in his body was copied very quickly, and then secreted out of his body, and then wrapped his whole body, like armor, and he forged a layer of bone armor or skin for himself.
Unlike the shoddy goods of the bone walls and the traps on the road, this was carefully created by his concentration, and it was more rigid, and this bone armor also blocked the rain blow of the light arrow.
"This is what Lin expected, how can you, as the last guard general, hurt you to this extent," Lyle's voice sounded in the light that had not yet diminished, and the figure that appeared together with the figure squeezed out of the center of the light, "I am the real attack!"
At that time, the same dazzling light obscured Bourne's entire vision, and they scattered under the light at that time, waiting for the tide of light to melt, leaving only an empty place of defeat, but now, from that light, appeared a slash that was fearless and striving!
In Bohn's pupils, in the light reflected, the black figure flashed his sword.
The armor that had been cracked by blocking the light arrows was still shattered and cracked under the blade of the blood-filled blade.
Born smelled blood, not Lyle's, but from the wounds on his body.
"This faint wound shouldn't be the legendary sword slash that brought down the Eight Bloodfiends," Born said, "What are you thinking? β
"It wasn't me who defeated the Eight Blood Demons, it was Plath," Lyle pressed the knife to Beaugh's neck, "We're not here to kill you, we're just here to retrieve the fragments of the Apocalypse that could save the bell." β
"I'll drag him here, and you go to the top of the mountain first. Lyle turned back to the crowd and said.
Born suddenly reached out and grabbed Lyle's blade, forcefully removing it from his neck, his hand wrapped in a new layer of bone armor that was strong enough to withstand the blood on the blade.
"I must stay here too, the only one who can leave here tonight is the one who survives," Bohn's hand armor cracked again, and the red blood remained extremely conspicuous on the white armor, and his wrist also increased when he accentuated his tone, as if to show that the consciousness in his heart was not false, whether it was right or wrong, he would never be afraid of being torn open by the blade," You said that you don't want to kill me, and I don't need to kill you all, but you want to pass through here, and I can't let you pass, so how to decide the result is clear at a glance, you can kill me, and you can pass. β
"I heard that you were a man of resolute principles, Captain Born," Lyle frowned, he could hear that the other party did want to kill someone, and he refused to kill anyone, when Urfa's wings were shattered and his body gradually stiffened and cold, the strange feeling that was imprinted in his heart may not be too heavy, but it could not be erased, everyone should have someone he loved and loved him deeply, when a person died, how painful those who loved him deeply, that pain had tormented him for many years," You are not an innocent person, you should hate indiscriminate killing the most, and that's why you are the head of the second sub-regiment, isn't it? β
"Yes, of course, that's why I didn't deliberately intend to kill you until now, but stayed here," Bohn said, "and you don't need to die, as long as you turn back." β
"If we turn back, we'll just watch Suzu lose her last moments," Lyle crunched his teeth, his anger skyrocketing as he said this, "Is she damned?!"
Born was dumbfounded for a short time, as if this problem was indeed an obstacle that could not be crossed and covered up at will.
"In this world, there is helplessness, someone once told me that we can do anything, whether it is trampling the world under our feet, or making the world confess, I can try to stick to my principles to live, but there will be something that I can't escape, that thing may force me to break my principles, or make me the mistake of breaking the principles itself," Bohn clenched his fingers. If you think I'm wrong, or even think I'm guilty, I'm welcome to kill me so you too can break through here, or I'll keep you from being held back until you're killed by your own attachment. β
"We just think you're a lunatic right now. Lyle drank.
"Then I'll be a madman. Born said that he was not angry with the word, that a person would be taken as crazy only because of his mind and heart, which no one could understand, and that he did not ask anyone to understand himself, and that the only person who could understand himself, even if only slightly, was almost gone.
Crazy man, the bell in the back heard the words that Lyle screamed out of his mouth, and tonight this word also became a sensitive word that stimulated her thoughts, crazy man, crazy man, that person also said that he was crazy, that is the reason why Bohn wants to stand in the way here, and Bohn will try to help even if he dies.
What is this? The sympathy between a madman and a madman? Or is it the two people who support each other and are gradually oppressed to the point of madness.
Suzu kept trying to adjust her breathing, using the magic in the way she had been familiar with for a long time, trying to create flames, but she couldn't, it was like she was back to her original self, she couldn't do anything but sense, and could only stand behind everyone to be protected. In fact, she didn't even use magic, she might not even be able to sustain her life, and she couldn't even turn on her perception now.
Please, please, Suzu prayed in her heart.
She felt a sinking under her feet, like the ground was sinking, no, something new was coming out, something massive, something that would surprise people, and during this time, the mountain seemed to be cursed, and anything that shouldn't have happened was gathered together, and there were countless violent tremors.