Chapter 12: From Their Deaths

"We walked alone, silently, unaccompanied. ”

"The law lies down and is trampled down like dust. ”

"The world exists in an instant, and we are above eternity. ”

The White King looked up at the two tall statues, the statues stood opposite each other, one stretched out his left arm, the other stretched out his right arm, and put it on each other's shoulders, the majesty that could not be seen seemed to be in the dark sky, and the dark curtain of the night was endless and terrifying.

"The second sage Mongibello, the third sage Black Swan. The White King muttered, his fingers caressing the stone slab between the statues, which were engraved with intricate words, "The third sage is a woman, but then again, what kind of existence is a sage?"

"To be honest, I know very little about it. Ma En said helplessly, "I am not a wealthy family in Taturang, I only know that the sage is the goal that all alchemists look up to and pursue all their lives. ”

"If you want to become a sage, you must first refine the philosopher's stone. ”

"Also known as the Philosopher's Stone?" the White King touched his chin, although he didn't understand what the hell the philosopher's stone was, but just hearing the name could smell a powerful smell.

"Very smart. Maen clapped his hands, "I really underestimated you." ”

"So are you ready to get out of here next?"

"What to do?"

Ma En smiled mysteriously, took out the pen in his clothes, and drew an inverted triangle on the stone slab, and inserted an inverted 'V' on the inverted triangle.

The black handwriting melted into the stone slab as if the ice and snow melted into the earth, and the violent force fluctuations shook in the invisible place, and the eyes of the two stone statues suddenly shone out of a pillar of light, turning to Ma and Eun, and the stone's face distorted into an angry look.

The sudden bright light made the White King have no time to block it, and the light bayonet raged in the eyeballs.

"What did you do?"

This symbol, in the terminology of the alchemist, means contempt. Maen turned his head to face the White King, and his eyes were blank white.

"To get through the second layer is to make these two statues angry, and what could anger themselves more than to look down on some of the greatest alchemists of all time?"

Before Ma En finished speaking, the light engulfed their whole bodies in an instant, and the white king stretched out his finger, and the ever-changing corridor of space flowed through his fingertips, and the unprecedented experience rarely set off some waves in his heart.

"Remember, don't surprise you when you get to the second level. The voices were all smug.

This piqued the White King's interest, "As long as I don't get bored enough to fall asleep, I'll be lucky." The White King tilted his head, though he couldn't see anything clearly, "I, a 'countryman', have far more frightening vision than you might think in some respects. ”

The golden-white aperture gradually enlarged in the center of the White King's line of sight, and a noble gold frame was inlaid in the outline of the line of sight.

When the light reached its peak, it quickly faded away, like a crazy rain falling on a burning endless plain. Bai Wang rubbed his eyes, although the light was dazzling, it did not make his eyes tingle.

"Have we reached the second level?" asked the White King, countless blurred shadows appearing in front of him.

"yes, it's good to wait a little while. ”

After hearing this, the White King rubbed his nose with his hand, and he suddenly smelled a terrifying aura, and every corner of his body from the tips of his hair to the soles of his feet was complaining to him of their fear, and the tremor of the air made him shudder.

Bai Wangyuan glared, rubbing his eyes bloodshot again, he urgently needed to recover his vision.

Because this aura was not only terrifying, but also made him feel more familiar than ever.

The familiarity of wanting to insert the knife in his hand into his brain.

In the memory of the White King, the bright and lonely crescent moon is a beautiful memory of the night in the village, biting the roots of the grass and lying on the grass, and the swaying blades of grass draw a shape that the White King cannot describe.

But now the White King knows how to describe it.

It was so cold that it froze the bone marrow, like a half-moon scimitar cutting through the static sky, and the traces of the air cutting were the same as the shaking blades of grass, and the hairs on the white king's neck exploded.

"There were two more bed bugs. The voice was magnetic and cold, "What did these guys do?"

Blood rushed to the brain, out of instinct, the instinct of fresh life for survival, the white king dragged Ma En and fled in any direction.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" Main didn't know anything about what was going on around him.

The white king didn't answer, his calm face couldn't hide the turbulent waves in his heart, and the moment he made contact, he knew that in the eyes of the person holding the scimitar, his little strength was just an ant in armor, and he could still be trampled to death with one kick.

The White King turned his head like a machine, and as far as his eyes could see, it had turned into purgatory.

"It's you!" the White King stopped suddenly, and the soles of his shoes kicked off a lot of dust on the ground.

He will never forget the group of people in front of him, scarlet armor, riding a lion with flesh and blood on his crotch, it was the long knife in their hands that destroyed everything he had, and cut everything he had.

"That's you!" a deafening roar caught everyone's attention, and hundreds of red armors turned to the White King. "All of you, you all have to die!"

The Cross Ruling floated in front of the White King, and the red light shining was so inconspicuous.

"I've seen him. One of the legions stepped forward, rubbing his chin and staring at the White King with interest, "He is from that village, he jumped into that abyss when I chased him, but I didn't expect to be alive." ”

"That's what you say. One man stepped forward and interrupted the man, "That cross may be what the Lord wanted." ”

"I guess so, Captain Belan. ”

The man known as the Captain of Belan smiled softly, leaped through the air, and landed in front of the White King, the earth beneath his feet cracking into countless pieces.

The white king's red pupils stared at the man in front of him tightly, and just the faint coercion that emanated made him breathless.

"You think you're going to stay alive? No, you're going to die! worse than everybody else that day!"

"Okay, I'll just stand here and kill me. The voice was unhurried, and the eyes under the helmet shone like the sun.

Belan licked his lips with his tongue, the blood on them was wiped dry, he enjoyed the feeling, treating other people's lives as balls to trample on at will, since he became the commander of the legion, his ravaged life can be built into a mountain.

"Hum!" a dazzling red light covered the entire land from the Cross Judgment, and countless blades turned into small storms that engulfed the armored man.

"Execution. "The White King's eyes were bloodshot, all the Force in his body poured out, and each round of the blade swept through a constant rotation of a pointer on the dial, and there were only two options on the dial, both of which said death.

Even if I die, I don't want this death to be weightless. The white king knew that he couldn't escape, he was just unwilling, unwilling to just kill an enemy, unwilling to die without anyone knowing the world before, otherwise what was the difference between him and Lao Li and the others who died that day?

Suddenly, a hand stretched out in the red storm, grabbed the white king's neck, and carried him in the air.

"Ahem!" Bai Wang blushed, the iron tongs around his neck made it difficult for him to breathe, and his blade-like gaze never left Bei Lan in front of him.

"Some of them. The storm calmed down with Bellan's movements, and the cross ruling burrowed into the White King's body, "Look, your armor has been washed clean by you. ”

Belan smiled and showed the White King his armor, the light reflected on the armor cut the White King's heart and dignity like a bayonet.

"I mean, it's not easy for someone of your realm to make me feel attacked. Belan was close to the White King's face, and the edges and corners of the helmet scratched blood on the White King's face.

"Look at your eyes, unwilling, stubborn. Belan whispered, making people feel like talking to herself, "It's so despicable again." ”

"I guess I should correct it. ”

Suddenly, a female voice interrupted what Bei Lan was about to say, "ThisΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Where is this? Who are you?" Maen, who was recovering, opened his eyes wide and looked around him.

The second floor was originally a mini-city, and the old pervert was housed with great feats to be done, but now all Maen saw was endless ruins and corpses belonging to the experiments.

Suddenly, Maen found that she had seen these people, seen them in books, and heard them in the mouths of familiar people, they were bloody and cruel, they were meat grinders, and even the powerful nation of Taturan would be afraid of this legion.

"The Roaring Lion Legion of Lumenkaie!" Maen shook his head, gasping for breath, his dilated pupils filled with disbelief, "You've ruined this place. Ma En didn't know whether to be happy or afraid, the cage that had trapped her for countless days and nights was finally destroyed, but the sharper blade was about to cut off her head.

"Oh! what a lovely girl. Bei Lan raised her eyebrows, let go of the White King, and stroked her face despite Maen's resistance,

The cold texture of the armor made Maen feel like he was in hell.

"You're right, we're the Roaring Lion Legion, and I'm the Leader of the Roaring Lion Legion. "Belan is like a polite gentleman, and her movements are careful and light.

"The freckles on your face remind me of my daughter, she always loves to cry, but unlike you, how quiet, I can't see girls crying and crying the most. Bei Lan picked up Maen's trembling body and looked at her fondly, "I don't have any welcome gifts when we meet for the first time, but I have something better." ”

Bel Lan turned around and handed Maen to the Roaring Lion Legion behind her, and looked at the White King with a kind face, "It's time to talk about our business." ”

"Roar!"

Countless lion roars passed from behind Bei Lan into the ears of the White King, who kept shaking his head, "No! no!" as he knelt on the ground, his tired body crawling forward.

"Ahh

"I'm sorry, my men may have been pushing too hard. Bei Lan squatted down and said to the White King, "When I go back, I have to teach them a good lesson, how can I treat a girl like this." Belan patted the white king on the back, and her sad expression seemed to comfort him.

The White King didn't perceive any existence in the outside world, and the surging tears seemed to gather into a river under him, maybe in the past he would hate his weakness and hate the injustice of the world, but at this time his heart was blank.

Hatred is only a by-product of being humiliated, and it is worthless in the face of impending death.

The White King looked at Ma'en who was surrounded and gnawed by a group of male lions without emotion, and his sluggish appearance was waiting for death.

Suddenly.

"Whew!"

The powerful force is like a god about to break its shell, and the suffocating pressure makes each male lion tremble and crack his liver and gall. The creature that emerges from the cocoon is so noble in this small space, it is roaring, it is flapping its wings, it longs for the sky, it longs for the stars.

"Dragons. Belan suddenly looked up and got up, the breath making his muscles tense.

"No, it's the Starry Sky Dragons!"

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"I have to say, you really have to be ruthless. The figures in the light curtain clapped their hands in admiration.

"My lord has won the prize, and a perfect work is worth all of it. ”

"Haha, no matter how worth it, I don't believe you can just let go of that group of guys in Lumen Kaier. ”

"Of course. The black-robed figure smiled, "Although I released the news for them to come here, I still have to let them taste the bitterness." ”

"Be careful, Lu Menkai is still not easy to mess with after all. ”

"I'm measured, sir. The figure bent over, smiling eyes hiding secrets that could not be spoken.