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Darkness, nothingness, tranquility like the unborn primordial of the universe.

Where? What's wrong? Murphytin reflected these two questions first, and then realized "himself". He felt agitated, couldn't remember anything, and felt like he was in a nightmare that he couldn't wake up from.

At this moment, a light tore through the darkness and became the enlightening star in the void, and Murphytin instinctively moved closer to the light. When he got closer, he realized that it was an eye, a big, bright eye, floating in the air.

Here you are, mortal......

Murphylin was startled before realizing who was speaking. "What are you?"

I am emptiness, I am being, I am the terminal of all chaos, the god who governs the birth and death of the spirit, and mortals call me simply ...... Wanhua writes the wheel of the outer way, is born domineering, and is armed with a thousand Sakura Jing Gilgamesh magic ceremonies Longinus's first machine!

What is it?Murphytin swallowed, he didn't understand anyway, but he seemed to be very powerful. "So...... Am I dead, the god of the first machine, do I need to repent?"

Confession...... It's just a shackle that punish......es the good; The return of all things, but not yours.

"Meaning I'm not dead......! Whatever you want me to do, I can sacrifice to you and forge a palace for you. ”

I am the Grim Reaper, coming to earth, not to kill, not to redeem, I just want to finish my own game.

"What game?"

Hunt and struggle, survive and perish, strength and weakness.

Murphytin had a flash of inspiration, remembering the pike's fiery eyes. "I see......! It's a test, isn't it? you'll be rewarded if you pass it, like a pike, the power of that fire!"

That's right.

Murphylin still couldn't believe that such a good thing would come to the door?, "What price does it take, I will definitely not pay for my soul." ”

What's the use of my undisciplined soul? It's just a game, if you win, I'll give you a spell, pronounce it, and you'll ascend! If you lose, the enemy will take the spell from the corpse. Win or lose, that's all.

"Who is my enemy, and who am I going to hunt?"

Another gamer, I gave him a blood-sucking weapon, and I will give it to you as well. However, there is only one winner of the Hunger Games.

"The game has to be fair! I want the best. ”

Your greed intoxicates me, and I will give you a weapon to please me. I'm here to tell you how to use it......

The dim candlelight of the office came into view, and the distant noise in his ears returned, and Murphylin suddenly appeared in his chair. He reflexively touched his neck, unharmed, and the fingers of his right hand were complete. Was it a dream?

No, because the ground was full of blood, his blood. There were two things on Murphytin's desk, a small box that resembled a jewelry box, and a glass ball filled with white crystalline powder. Recall that the big eye, the former was a reward given to Murphytin, which had to be smeared with the blood of the competitor to be opened. The latter is the weapon used to participate in the game.

After sitting in a daze, the deacon of the Bloody Castle gritted his teeth and slapped the table, copied the two things into his pocket and went downstairs.

If you are not afraid of a wise man, you are afraid of being a smart man. Murphytin has developed a string of conspiracy theories, Dogfish is another contender, and the two elves who come may be. Simply kill them all, anyway, this is the Bloody Castle, his territory. Moffettin summoned the guards in a majestic manner.

Rewind a quarter of an hour, and Drusilia and Ramsilele sneak out of the tower, which houses the office of the Lord of Bloodburn on the top floor and the rest of the civilian support staff on the lower floor. The two elves, like spiders, hung at the top of the walkway, their ruddy architectural patterns providing them with shelter from the hurried humans below.

The ranger saw that there were no humans, and he was about to walk out of the tower when he landed, but was stopped by the princess.

"What's wrong?"

"You see, it's like someone is speaking Tia, with an elven accent, female. ”

Ramsile's ears listened, and there was indeed an elven voice, which seemed to be arguing, and there was the sound of human scolding. The two elves glanced at each other, followed the sounds, and found a room that appeared to be a repository of documents. Inside, a human dressed as a clerk was beating an elderly female elf with a rattan stick.

"Tell you to pretend to be high! Tell you to write nonsense!"

Seeing such a situation, how could the princess endure it, and rushed in and killed humans with one arrow. Then pick up the bruised elf and untie the shackles on his hands and feet.

"Nielon is above!, Your Highness, how do you ......," the old elf exclaimed in disbelief when he saw Drusilia's face.

"Lady Lux?" the princess was even more surprised, the old lady she knew well. A religious follower of the Lord of Rituals, Lux was appointed as the princess's personal etiquette officer, teaching her how to behave and behave. However, due to personality issues, the two elves had a very unpleasant quarrel. I haven't seen each other for a long time, and the reunion was really unexpected.

The old Lux, who was not at all like the helpless elf who had been saved, turned into anger in surprise and roared at Ramsile: "Impudent commoner! How dare you bring the princess to the filthy place of mankind!

The more he scolded, the more energetic he became, and he raised his hand and slapped it. Ramsile's eyes lit up with anger as he grabbed her wrists.

"Let it go! I'm a nobleman, you commoner can't touch me! An untrustworthy person who doesn't know etiquette!"

The ranger sneered, I really didn't expect to save people and save a superlative. "And who are you to rebuke me, old woman. You wrote these texts? I'll take a look...... You're selling the information of the forest to humans!" Ramesilai gritted his teeth as he clutched a piece of paper. "What has humanity given you, and is it worth betraying your fellow citizens?"

"Hmph, I'm a captive, just exchanging bread and water for news. As for the rest, you're not qualified to listen to me. ”

"Yes, how about I leave you here to enjoy the bread of mankind. ”

Drusilia couldn't bear it anymore and shouted, "Enough!"

"Mama Lux, in any case, Ramsile, who has come to rescue you and the rest of her countrymen, should not be condemned. Ramesile, whatever she did, the judgment was in the hands of the Presbyterians and my Father, and it must be brought back. ”

Ramsilele and Lux glared at each other viciously, but they didn't look away and didn't speak. Drusilia also hated this chattering old woman, who was obviously rescued, but was full of scolding and accusing of faux pas. But she knows that she must not abandon her compatriots because of her personal likes and dislikes.

The princess told the old elf about the following itinerary, and the latter commented on the plan as whimsical. When Drusilia explained the magic, she almost got into an argument again. Lux says that the princess has been tricked by a liar, and that the ranger is sick in the head, and strongly demands that the two elves immediately withdraw to the green capital.

The team of two became three, but fortunately, Lux was not confused and remained silent when he sneaked. But his hands and feet were weak, and he was injured, but he was hard enough to accept support, which slowed down the progress of the trip.

The chaos in the Bloodband shows no signs of stopping, and the slave hunters hear the elves outside the castle and rush out with a hula. The soldiers of the Bloody Fort struggled to maintain order and were beaten to the ground by the ferocious elk. Several braziers were overturned, setting fire to two houses.

Strangely, the farther you go to the center of the fortress, the fewer people there are. When I got to the outside of the underground cell, there was not a single guard. The expected battle was easily passed, and Ramesile pushed the door, but it was not locked.

Drusilia and Ramsilele were stunned, but Lax whispered praises to Neelon, as if the Lord of the Rites had come down to pick the locks for them. Anyway, they went in.

Unbeknownst to the princess and the ranger, if it weren't for Lux's delay, they would have crashed head-on into the pike. And it was this episode that staggered the time for them and Murphytin to go downstairs. The deacon of the Bloody Castle was crouching in the square of the gate at this time, watching a thrilling battle.

Murphylin called the guards to inform Dogfish that the two elves were surrounded in the square. The dogfish, which is becoming more and more eroded by the turbid fire, is full of irrepressible destruction, and has not seen through the clumsy plan. After turning a corner, I saw a fierce elk hitting his head.

The old man roared, met it with both hands, and caught the horns of the elk, and a furrow was plowed under his feet, but he did not let go.

The guards who had led the elk over looked back and were frightened.

One person and one deer started ping pong in an unbelievable way.

In the distance, the guard next to Murphytin, squatting on the ground, holding a large handful of thatch in his hand, turned his head with a depressed expression and said, "My lord, we seem to be ...... It's an idiot. ”

"Shut up!" Murphytin felt like an idiot, but what a god, telling him to use a weapon, he had to jump out of the grass and shout slogans at the same time to have an effect. The Bloody Castle was cleaned up, and there was no grass to be found. Murphytin had no choice but to send guards outside to pull weeds, and then one person grabbed a handful of them and turned them into artificial sets.

A group of stupid guards pinched the grass and stood in front of the castle master. However, the thatch in this season is not high, and even if you squat, half of your body is exposed. From a distance, it's silly bubbling.

At this time, the green light in the eyes of the pike was abundant, and the eyes of the elk were burned into charcoal with a poof. Then he broke his neck, then hugged the stump and began to drink blood.

The guards were dumbfounded, and some turned around and ran away in fright.

Murphytin gritted his teeth, and he could see that the pike was a little delirious. However, the distance is a bit long, and it is impossible to reach by throwing a glass ball. So, a group of trembling guards squatted, pinched the grass, and rubbed forward little by little. The guards all felt that the castle lord was not only stupid, but also insane.

Close enough, Murphylin stood up, and at that moment, he seemed to be possessed by a god, possessing infinite courage and justice. With great momentum, he shouted angrily: "Demacia!"

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Beiming: Thor finished reading, the rhythm of decisively stirring the base, the picture is okay, the plot is ...... The consistent routine of the hero, saving the vase beauty and saving the universe by the way, you know.