Chapter 133: The Old Ministry

Despite their best efforts, the breath of death continued to spread throughout the city, and as time went on, mutilated corpses lay in pools of blood, adding pain and gloom to the city. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jace took a stick and smashed the crazy inhabitants of the street one by one, and then placed them in a safe place one by one with Shirya.

As time passed, the physical strength of the two of them was almost at the limit.

Jace leaned against a wall, panting heavily, "Oh my god, if you continue like this, you have to be exhausted, this guy, Lista, it's been so long, why hasn't the magic array been destroyed?"

Hirya was even more tired, she supported her body with a wooden stick, her chest rose and fell rapidly, she couldn't even catch her breath, and her whole face was red from coughing, "Again...... Hold on a little longer, we ...... It will definitely work. ”

But the insane inhabitants would not give them a chance to breathe, and when they saw two living people here, they immediately pounced.

Jace forced them apart with a stick, then lifted his foot and kicked one of them out, and Shirya immediately helped, knocking them to the ground with a stick, then quickly tied them up and dragged them to the nearest room. After doing this, the two of them could only take a sip of water and continue to pounce on the street full of deranged residents.

"Come on, hold on, you can definitely succeed. "Hirja told herself over and over again, encouraged herself over and over again.

Jace is also trying his best this time, in this city, if you don't succeed, you will definitely die, and when the effect of the hyperactive drugs passes, everyone will become this kind of immortal monster, and then fight each other until death, so he doesn't have any luck, and chooses to believe that his companions are the most important thing, believing that they will definitely kill Kavo, and believing that they will definitely destroy the magic array.

At this moment, the two found that several people had died at the street intersection in front of them, and when they ran over to take a look, they immediately secretly said that it was broken, because on these corpses, in addition to the wounds that were bitten, the most fatal wounds were cuts on the neck, which was a wound cut by a very sharp blade, the wound was very smooth, and directly cut the major artery in the neck, and the blood flowed a large area on the ground.

"Damn, how can anyone still use a knife? Every fucking knife is a slash on the neck. "Jace is complaining, if he meets such a guy, then he is really not sure that he can settle it.

"Even if they go crazy, it's possible that they can use swords, and that's how my father used to kill people with swords. I think this can be deduced from the information that Kavo revealed to us, that is, the killing instinct, when a person is constantly practicing martial arts and is accustomed to using the sword, then this use of the sword to slash will gradually become their killing instinct, and in this state of madness, it is natural to use the sword that they carry with them. Shirya gave an analysis, and then continued: "We have to stop him, or more people will die." ”

"Gotta do it, damn it, fight with him. Jace also let go this time, and ran in the most likely direction, and when he reached the next intersection, he finally saw the guy with the sword to kill.

This guy looked to be in his fifties, burly and tall, wearing a jet-black officer's uniform, thick long military boots trampling on the corpse, coupled with the blood on his body and the anger on his face, giving people a great sense of oppression.

"Uncle Ian......" Hirya also ran over, and when she saw this man with a sword, she immediately recognized it, it was her father's old department, who had served as an adjutant general, and his strength was very good.

When the sword-wielding man saw Jace and Sylya, he didn't hesitate and rushed over with his sword.

"Run. As soon as Jace saw the other party's figure, he knew that he was definitely not his opponent, and when the other party pounced, he immediately shouted, urging Shirya to retreat quickly.

But the speed of the other party was too fast, and in a few breaths, he came to the side of the two, and slashed at him with a swing of his sword, and shot without mercy.

Jace blocked it with a stick, but the stick was cut in two, "Damn, damn it, I knew the shovel wouldn't have knocked it down." ”

Jace burst into a foul mouth, crawled on the ground, and after dodging the slash of the blade, he urged Shirya to quickly find a room to hide, and he stretched out his hand to his waist, just in case, he still had a smoke grenade hanging there, and when he held it in his hand, he directly pulled out the safety pin and threw it on the ground.

But it also took time for the smoke to be released, and before the smoke could completely obscure the vision, the other party pounced on him again, and Jace couldn't dodge it in order to cover Sylya, and his left shoulder to his chest was slashed.

Jace endured the pain and pulled Shirya into a house, and when the door was closed, the two of them calmed down a little bit.

"You're hurt, let me see, does it matter?" Hilya saw a lot of blood oozing from Jace's chest, and she was immediately nervous to death.

"I fuck his grandmother, it's too hard. Jace burst out, angry, picked up the guy and went up to the second floor, ignoring the wounds on his body.

When he opened the window on the second floor, he could vaguely see the sword-wielding man who was lost in the smoke from top to bottom, and immediately jumped down with a horizontal heart, and then before the other party could react, he slammed the back of the opponent's neck with a stick, and put it on the ground in one fell swoop, "Fuck your uncle, this time it's not enough for you to drink a pot?"

After the two of them worked together to drag this guy into the house, Shirya hurriedly found cotton cloth and bandaged Jace's wound, fortunately, although the wound was a little deep, but it was not fatal, after wrapping a thick layer of cotton cloth and tying it tightly, it was relieved, as long as the battle was over, let Angel or Lista treat it, it would be no problem.

When all this was done, Shirya had time to look at the sword-wielding man, Ian, who was about to wake him up, so she took out the hyperactive drugs in her pocket and poured him with water.

Soon, the medicine worked, and Ian woke up, because of the pain, he subconsciously touched the back of his neck, there was no way, in order to ensure that the blow was down, Jace's blow was too hard.

"Uncle Ian, are you awake?" Hilja helped Ian to his feet and asked, "Who do you see who I am?"

"Are you...... Miss Sylya?" Ian stared at Syla for a long time before he recognized it, and he asked in surprise, "So you are still alive, where have you been all these years?"

Hirya was holding back her grievances, and this time it finally broke out, her eyes were red and she roared with tears: "My father is innocent, my mother, my brother, they are all innocent, you bastard, you are a lieutenant, my father's subordinate, why didn't you protect them at that time? You bastard, why?"

Ian, however, was confused, and when he had listened to the whole story, and had gone to the streets to check it out, he believed that everything that Hilya had said was true, and he sat down on the ground, and after a brief loss of consciousness, he wept bitterly in frustration, "I actually ...... I actually ...... I'm damned, Lord Heber (Hirya's father), I'm sorry for you......"

Jace couldn't stand it anymore, grabbed Ian by the collar, and then yelled: "Damn, if you're still a man, stand up for Lao Tzu, don't fucking cry, Lao Tzu has been cut by you, Lao Tzu should cry!"

Hira picked up the stick again, she opened the door, and said without looking back: "Ian, if you still feel guilty and annoyed, do your best to make up for it! If you can't do it, you can do it yourself! I don't want to see you anymore anyway." With that, he snatched the door out.

Jace snorted twice and followed.

Ian, who calmed down, thought a lot, he and Heber have been good friends since childhood, they used to train together, hunt together, conquer bandits together, and go through the battlefield of life and death several times, they are real friends of life and death. And he believed Kavo's nonsense at that time, and betrayed the person he swore to follow for the rest of his life.

Ian stood up, and at this moment there was only one thought in his mind, and that was atonement.