The soul that wanders in the void, meets the call of the River Styx beneath the abyss, retrieves the weak consciousness from the confusion, and possesses the body of the weak soul, and now, the god of death Tanatos rings the death knell in his hand, and the favor of God comes to you, obey the call of God, and surrender your body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info - "Soul Eater Volume 1"

Sherbin was horrified, and with incomprehensible doubts, he looked at Rowan who was approaching.

"Shebin~" The mechanically stiff voice was like a low sound under the bed in the middle of the night, and the smile on Luo Wen's face became more and more weird, "I saw you......"

The brown dull eyes suddenly turned upward, staring motionlessly at Rowan's face with a little fear, faint green light streaks spread out from the pupils, curved arcs like the smile of the dead, as if sighing, as if gratifying.

"Why are you ......?"

Schabin couldn't imagine the scene in front of him, the blood in the warrior's body was still burning, and the power bestowed by the god of war was roaring wildly in his body, but this appearance was so similar to the undead who had disappeared for countless years in the record.

"Haha, I see you!"

The green light streaks shimmered, and the seeping green light bloomed, and on top of this cold and pitch-black city wall, two evil flames were ignited.

"Click"

Rowan raised his hand stiffly, his tall body drooped halfway, and the blood-streaked war knife that drank countless blood rubbed against the scabbard made of stainless steel, making a scalp-tinging sound.

"Damn it!"

Sherbin's face changed, he scolded in a low voice, and as soon as he changed his hand, the standard black iron long knife was pulled out of the scabbard, silently, and a dark red blood film covered it, and Sherbin's seventh-order Japanese-grade sword qi turned into an invincible force and slashed towards Luo Wen's blood-patterned battle knife.

Order of the garrison: Whoever uses weapons without permission without the situation of the enemy, kill!

"Poof~"

The sword qi passed, and Luo Wen's right hand holding the knife was cut off in an instant, and the hot blood went away from the incision **** and fell into the cold air, making a "zizi" sound, stirring up a puff of blood mist,

"Rowan, get out! This time it's just a warning, next time, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Feeling the sweetness of the blood, the faint panic in Sherbin's heart instantly dissipated, no matter how terrifying and powerful a person is, if this can bleed, it will bleed, then it is just a person, and in the face of a person, the brilliance of the god of war protects every believer.

"Soldier, send General Rowan to ......"

Before the words fell, his eyes were stunned, and in the corner of his eye, a fiery red light became more and more brilliant, and gradually there seemed to be thick smoke billowing out.

"What's that?" exclaimed Shebin.

At the moment of exclamation, Rowan moved, his stiff body appeared behind Sherbin at an incredible speed, the remnants of his left hand tightly strangled Sherbin's neck, and his feet wearing thick armor flew high and smashed Sherbin's waist.

Sherbin screamed in pain, and the intense pain in his lower back made his eyes shiver, and he took two steps back, and his legs instantly lost their instinct and fell to the ground.

"You ......"

Sherbin struggled, struggling to look at Rowan who was standing silently beside him, in the dark, Rowan's huge body still looked like an iron tower, silently standing at his side, the strange face on his face did not change in any way, and the protruding eyes still looked at him strangely.

"Chief, fourteen watchtowers have been disposed of. ”

Suddenly, a beast whisper sounded silently, and Shebin was like a lightning strike, his eyes widened violently, and he looked at the tall figure in surprise, and he was extremely sure that the voice came from this figure.

It's this damn orc again, the god of war is above, let these filthy sluts all die!

However, immediately after, he saw Rowan's huge body shake a few times and slam into his head, and the sharp armor barbs instantly pierced Sherbin's throat.

The blood splashed with a "poof", spraying more than three feet high, and layers of blood foam flowed out, emitting hot steam, and the cold wind blew and turned into a layer of dark red ice.

In Maddie's hut, the flames burned alone and lonely, and the orange fireworks **** the cold air, turning all the cold into warmth little by little.

Cold wood, cold goose feathers, cold cloth...... Everything was completely consumed by the flames, integrated into its body, and together it ignited the hot air.

Of course, it also includes the hurried footsteps in the distance.

Maddie swallowed hard, and the sweat flowed like a flurry, wetting Maddie's wrinkled old face.

The breathing behind his neck became more and more rapid, and the warm gas kept beating his neck, and the faint fishy smell of gas continued to penetrate his nostrils, amplifying his fear infinitely.

"Orcs, definitely orcs, damn it, what the hell are these filthy orcs trying to do?"

Maddie cursed in his heart, a wave of anger rushed to his heart, the blood of the 30,000 defenders of the city had not cooled down for a few hours, and the soul was still wandering on the battlefield, you orcs sneaked into the city they guarded, damn it!

"Maddie, Maddie, where are you?"

A hurried cry came from outside the flames, it was Maiwen's voice, and the old boy must be in a hurry.

"Call him in!"

Behind him, a voice sounded, unexpectedly, it was not the imaginary beast language, but the common language of the continent, and the owner of the voice was a very young girl when she heard it.

Of course, at this moment, even the whispering of the angel sounded like the roar of the devil in his ears, and Maddie felt the sharp pain slowly piercing behind him, and the warm blood slowly flowed and dripped from his hairy back.

Maddie shuddered, and he suddenly remembered that Maiwen was the commander of a very important guard post on the city wall, and in today's environment, it was absolutely impossible for him to leave his post, and Maiwen would never be allowed to leave, unless, ...... Myself!

Mai Wen...... Huh!"

The sharp blade entered his body, stirred violently, and the sharp pain instantly overwhelmed Maddie's consciousness, and he fell to his knees weakly, his body falling forward, falling into the scorching flames.

The flames clung to it, wrapping the gradually cold corpse, and used all their strength to warm him as before, but that kind of flame was something that a warrior worthy of the moon level could resist, and a smell of burnt flesh permeated the world of flames.

Where Maddie was standing, a shadow stood in place, darkness shrouded her, even the surrounding firelight could not tear through the veil, in her hand, a blood-stained dagger appeared on a blood-colored frost, under the flickering firelight, inexplicably magnificent.

Then, the shadow spoke, "Maiwen, help me, my leg is hurting, come and save me......"

The old, painful voice, with the fear of death, was suddenly the voice of the charred corpse on the ground.

Then, only a loud boom was heard, and the blood-colored sword qi soared, cutting into the scorching flames, tearing the flames apart.

Scorching air erupted from the torn gaps, and the cold wind carried snowflakes whistling in, instantly suppressing the flames in the sky.

A figure in black armor came from the gap, holding the standard black iron long knife in his hand, and looking eagerly into the room with resolute eyes.

"Maddie, where are you? Maddie! Maddie......"

"I'm here, Maiwen, come and save me......"

Without any emotional fluctuations, he made an urgent sound, the shadow slowly squatted down, the dagger in his hand was slightly staggered, horizontal in front of him, and the cold killing machine was condensed in the dagger, sharp and a little terrifying.

"Maddie!"

Eager McVen rushed in with the flames, his eyes panicked and looking for Maddie's figure.

The shadows moved.

The dagger was slightly raised, and it suddenly went away, turning into an afterimage enveloping Maiwen, and the sharp murderous aura soared, like a piercing cold light, **** out.

"Who!"

The blood-colored frost on the dagger reflected an angry face...... (To be continued.) )