John leaned against the cold doorframe, he saw the wheels soaked in blood, he knew that this faithful servant would leave him sooner or later, just as everyone knows that old relatives will be gone one day, but what should it feel like when the day really comes? Is it used to relying on each other and losing the lack of support around them? Or is it the loneliness of not having people to support each other when they are desperately moving forward?

John Bacon looked at the wheel lying on the dark red ground in a daze, his expression slowly took a touch of gloom, he staggered forward two steps, and then knelt down gently in the blooming red, and gently held up the head of the wheel, let it lie in his arm, this is the first time that John has looked at this servant who has been unabandoning him since he was a child, as if he had never felt the need to look at it much before.

Big eyes! Actually, they look a little ugly!

The expression was calm, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes showed a kind light, which passed through John's body and was still looking at the place where John was standing just now, although it was empty, but the care and sustenance of the house elf at that moment were still condensed there for a long time and refused to disperse.

It's dead!

The huge wound on its chest made it impossible to live, even the Glory Executor could not repair a wound like this, and after seeing that John was still alive, the last breath of the reel also dispersed, it had done its best, there was no way to stay by the young master's side anymore, it was time to let go of the heavy responsibility on its body.

Hugo quickly came to the side of the Brown Knight, and at this time, the half-giant could no longer maintain the manifestation of the bloodline and turned into a human body again, and there was a dark red short knife stuck in the center of his right chest!

The short knife was rooted in and only a delicate grip was left outside, the red light that penetrated the chest had dissipated, but the injury caused was still real, Hugo came to the Brown knight very nervously, carefully supported him, let him lean against the wall, and tried not to touch the dagger on his chest.

"Young Master, I—I need you to help me pull out this short knife! immediately! immediately!" said the Brown Knight whispered in Hugo's ear in a low and hoarse voice, while vigilantly staring at John Bacon who was paralyzed on the ground opposite and the thing hiding in the darkness behind John!

The corners of Hugo's eyes twitched slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at the pale Brown Knight, and found that his mind was still very clear, and his eyes were also very determined, obviously it must be necessary to do so.

"This knife is still destroying my body, the longer it goes, the more damage it will be, I must pull the knife out as soon as possible! Otherwise, it won't be long before my body collapses!" Brown Knight continued in a very low voice with a serious expression: "Be careful of that John, I feel that his aura is a little strange!"

The damage this knife brought to the Brown Knight was so serious!

At this time, it was definitely not the time for his mother-in-law, Hugo gritted his teeth and took advantage of the fact that the Brown Knight's body was not so bad that it collapsed, and he didn't engage in those useless tricks to divert his attention, he directly grasped the handle of the knife, and then pulled out the knife with all his might!

Blood suddenly spurted out of the chest of the Brown Knight, splashing Hugo's face, but at this time, he didn't care about this, and hurriedly took out the white fresh potion prepared in advance from the Prophet's Eye and dripped it on the wound indiscriminately, trying to stop the bleeding, but unfortunately there was no Maru Elixir, otherwise the effect of stopping the bleeding should be better.

However, what is surprising is that the residual red ** force on the short knife has been tearing the wound all the time, so that the role of the white fresh medicine is very limited, and at this time, a layer of gray-white skin also appeared around the wound, and the white fresh medicine tried to eliminate the red ** force on the wound, and the fight on both sides did not dissipate because of the death of one party, but made their battle continue in another form.

Hugo's brows frowned tightly, and when he was about to take out some more white fresh potion, the Brown Knight suddenly touched Hugo's shoulder lightly, his eyes showed a vigilant light, looking at the dark corner of the corridor, Hugo quickly turned his head and pointed to the depths of the corridor with the wand in his hand.

John Bacon still sat quietly in place, as if he hadn't moved at all, he was not the reason for attracting the Brown Knight, what really made the Brown Knight's vigilance was an animal that slowly appeared next to John, it had a red beak and a pair of red jewel-like eyes, a pitch-black body and an elegant neck!

It's a black swan! a real black swan! Is there really a living black swan in this castle? Wait! No!

Hugo took a closer look and found that although the black swan that appeared in front of them looked lifelike, it still lacked some of the texture that real life has, not like it is made of flesh and blood!

This black swan radiates a jewel-like brilliance all over its body, if Hugo's knowledge could be richer, he will know that it is the light of obsidian, and at this moment this swan is looking at Hugo from afar, full of mystery and nobility, like a beautiful lady looking curiously at the strange man who suddenly appeared in his life.

The strange swan that suddenly appeared just stood quietly beside John, and there was no indication that it had the intention of attacking Hugo, and what made the Brown knight wary was the feeling that it seemed to be one with its surroundings, as if it were a castle, and a castle was it.

It was because of the existence of this strange swan that the Brown Knight did not act rashly, otherwise he might have attacked the useless-looking bacon with the throwing axe hidden in his bag with a serious injury.

At this time, just when Hugo and Brown Knight's attention was more focused on the black swan, an extremely strange aura suddenly appeared on John Bacon's body!

This strange aura made Hugo instantly shift his attention, and in just a few breaths, a creepy feeling rose from the otherwise ordinary John Bacon!

What's going on with this guy? What's going on with this weird and terrifying aura?