Chapter 134: The Beginning
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A not-so-nice female voice sounded behind Lynch. Then a rope flew towards Lynch, with a long blade hanging from the tip.
The world around him slowed down again, including himself. Lynch felt the chill from behind him keenly, and he could even hear the screaming sound of the blade cutting through the air.
His hand holding the dagger was still covering the increasingly painful wound, and the longsword parried the rope-clad blade with the help of bullet time.
And that's not the end of it.
The blocked blade bounced off the other side with the rope, followed by a "buzz" sound, and the blade suddenly suspended in the air, and then a woman with short brown hair appeared where the blade had been.
This is the guy with the displacement skills.
Lynch had already prepared, he had already dispersed the long sword in his hand before the woman appeared, summoned the throwing spear again, and then threw it at the woman again without hesitation.
"Hey......" The woman who had just appeared not far from Lynch snorted and lifted her forehead, which was covered by her forehead bangs.
There was like a sarcoma on her forehead, and a flying insect flew out of a small exit of the sarcoma in her forehead, and met the tip of the spear that Lynch had thrown, and in the process of flying towards the spear began to grow extremely large—almost the size of a basin, and the flying insect flapped its wings and hovered in front of the woman as a shield against the spear.
Maybe Lynch's spear didn't have the power to pump that terrible skill anymore, but as a sign of respect for the weapon, she planned to wait until the spear was blocked.
Then came the tidal black threads that came out of her body - other personalities rejected this talent that everyone could use, but she didn't, on the contrary, she liked it very much.
The black lines were also surging in Lynch's direction at a breakneck speed, she wasn't a waste and wouldn't give the bug any more respite.
In fact, she thought too much.
Lynch never stopped his run, and after turning around and throwing the throwing gun at the woman, he barely made any extra stops, just turned around and continued to run forward, the dagger in his hand flashed a faint blue light, and the sense of danger in his brain with talent began to stimulate Lynch again. He was going to venture out to use a flasher again.
The woman's flickering was much more troublesome than he was, and they couldn't have caught up with Lynch without the previous hunter-like Billy as an aid.
"Must Hit"
"Oh. Lynch instantly retracted his desire to flicker, and he immediately stopped, turned his head, and looked at the woman who had fallen to the ground with a shocked face, blood gushing from her forehead.
Her chest was still stubbornly heaving, and she didn't die from the blow, but she was basically not far from death.
If I'm not mistaken, this is probably his last body. Lynch was dressed roughly, and small spots of light seemed to start floating in front of him, and now his head was dizzy and his physical condition was very poor.
The giant monster was absorbing the last shred of black tar-like liquid that was left from the ground, and the black mist was all around it, but it still seemed to be focusing on other places.
If I kill him, the XP he provides may be of great help to my body......
Lynch thought so, barely gathering a small ball of lightning in his hand.
"I'm just curious why you're still looking back. ”
A gloomy and somewhat familiar voice rang out from behind Lynch, and a hand rested on his shoulder as he was unsuspected, and his talent was only then able to sound the alarm. And Lynch's body, which wanted to react in an instant, seemed to be frozen, unable to move.
"Did you forget me?"
"Looks like he forgot about you. The white-haired young man, who had been intact, appeared in the position of the original woman, and his face was equally gloomy - after all, he had been killed five times, and it was a hell to be in a good mood. He responded to the voice from behind Lynch, and the black line, which had been a little sluggish, also regained its agitation, and once again surrounded Lynch.
"Your abilities are very interesting and have given me a lot of surprises. Thank you. ”
......
"What are you going to do to His Highness the Chief!"
The old but powerful voice brought some hope to Leslie, who was slowly floating towards the fireball but was powerless, and he reluctantly moved his gaze to see Luo Yan, who was running quickly, mercilessly knocking all the guards around him who tried to stop him, and his whole body seemed to be in flames.
The creature that had looked a little old now had more wrinkles on his face, and he cautiously stopped not far from Chalmo, the flames burning around him gradually condensed into two small fireballs around him.
The fluctuations from the center of the Imperial City were not small, and as soon as he felt this disturbing fluctuation, he gave up continuing to personally arrest Luo Yu and rushed all the way here. Because this fluctuation almost made his body, which was already suffering from old age, even more painful.
The first thing he saw was Leslie, suspended high in the air and about to be consumed by a huge fireball.
As an appraisal supporter of the royal family, when he saw such a scene, Luo Yan, who was already a little confused because of his old age, his first reaction was to blame the person with the highest status here, that is, Chalmer.
Watlier is not there.
However, he looked at the other party's face, which had become much younger for some reason, and now he regretted it a little in his heart.
"Hmm......" Chalmo in front of him didn't respond to him at all, just turned around and looked at Luo Yan expressionlessly: "Although it's a little weak, it should be of some use." ”
Chalmer's words clearly reached Luo Yan's ears.
"What are you talking about-"
Poof.
It's too close. The fluctuation from the flames interrupted Luo Yan's words, as if he had lost all his strength, he fell to his knees weakly, and the liquid like magma continued to flow out of the corners of his eyes, and he suffered the pain of piercing his heart, coughing intermittently, and the clothes on his body gradually began to burn.
"Hmph, useless fellow. A soft grunt like a mockery came from Chalmer's mouth, and he turned back and raised his head to watch Leslie, who had not yet given up his struggle, gradually being swallowed up by the fireball, watching the silent roar of the young man's mouth wide open, and the last madness and despair on his face, feeling the pulsation within the increasingly restless fireball, and the terrifying, almost boundless power contained within it. Even if he was prepared, he was almost completely unable to resist and could not stop the force.
"So this is a return. ”
"Let's get started, since the so-called return can't be stopped. ”
"I will witness the beginning and end of it all, and find my life in it. ”