After a wail, the wheelchair fell apart in the mud.

In the blink of an eye, countless silt shook.

It's done?

Huai Shi was overjoyed.

Then his chest cooled, and a saber burst out of his chest.

Sure enough, it didn't work out.

When he looked back blankly, he saw Clement, who seemed to have crawled out of the mud, and his hideous face. A dark aura was constantly emerging from his shell.

"Mom, you're also a two-five boy?"

Huai Shi was stunned.

At that moment, the dark essentia that had been silent for a moment shook violently again, causing a riot, which swept in all directions even more manically than before.

Clement opened his mouth and suddenly spat out the dark essentia that had penetrated into his lungs, his scarlet pupils filled with madness.

"Don't ......"

He muttered hoarsely, "Not yet...... Stop ......"

Former teammate who has been NPCIZED since the beginning of the game, the hapless kid Clement...... No, how much of his original self is still at this moment?

As the black mud covered him, his coat sneered, and soon it changed into a cold and dark garment, meticulous in both bow tie and cuffs.

The distorted face calmed down again, and it was unrecognizable.

Without the frustration and paleness of many years, he became arrogant and handsome, with deep indifference and cruelty, like a natural emperor.

This is the real Kosche.

It's not the poor creature who can't even speak completely in a wheelchair, but the horrors and calamities that walk in the world, devouring all enemies, the immortals, the shapeshifters, the wizards, and the demon kings.

Even though he is dead.

But that huge obsession still walks in this world with the body of others.

Bring destruction and death.

Huai Shi opened her mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood: "Big brother, they're all dead, why don't we stop a little?"

"Not yet...... Stop ......"

He raised his head stiffly and stared at Huai Shi's face: "At least...... Must let ...... Yaga ...... Go to the New World......"

If you don't mess around, everyone will make it to the New World alive!

At that moment, the saber was drawn, and Kosche slashed it again, towards Huaishi's head.

And Huai Shi turned around in an instant, blood shot out of his chest, and the sword and axe in his hand were raised, blocking this vigorous sword, and he felt a tingling in his wrist.

The terrifying power and killing intent almost frightened him.

The wound on the chest is not very important.

There are more lice and it is not itchy.

Compared with the torture of the punishment of the oath, this pain is like a mosquito bite, and as for the damage caused by the puncture, it is not a matter at all for Huai Shi, who is now on drugs.

In the sonorous whisper of the steel clashing, Huai Shi took a step back, looked down at the slowly healing window on his chest, and looked up at Kosche who was approaching step by step.

With a solemn step accurate to the decimeter and a flawless posture, when the saber was raised to his chest, the coldness and solemnity in his eyes, as well as the wave of killing intent that burst out with it.

Huai Shi took a deep breath and felt her palms start to sweat.

For the first time since he got on the ship, he had encountered such an unflawed opponent, but for some reason, it was not fear that followed, but excitement.

It's like meeting an opponent in chess.

Thus, the dagger and axe spread out on their own side as the arms were raised, and the Theravada double knife technique, which had been unrecognizable, was revealed, whether it was a Roman dagger fight or something else...... Huai Shi eagerly changed her stance, looking for the distance to attack from the forward and backward of both sides.

At that moment, their boots stood on the shattered floor at the same time.

The blood-red pupils burst with murderous intent.

At that moment, the undead and the vampire burst out of the air, and the glow of steel collided in one place, bursting with a sharp sound, and a continuous thunderclap sounded.

It was the roar of axe blades and sabers breaking through the air.

With only a narrow Slavic saber, Kosche pressed forward step by step, and even suppressed Huai Shi's dual weapons, almost violently conveying his strength and will from the narrow blade, shaking the axe blade hard, punching Huai Shi's inner elbow, swinging the blade, and smashing the raised fist on Huai Shi's jaw.

Huai Shi only felt that it was dark in front of her, and then she felt that her feet were off the ground, and she was suspended by this punch.

Immediately after, the saber slashed, slashing a cut in his chest.

In mid-air, his dagger escaped and pierced Kosche's left arm.

The two took a step back.

Huai Shi gasped violently, feeling a ringing in her ears, a sweet taste oozing from her mouth, and a tingling pain in her chest.

The scars are deep and the bones are visible.

Expressionlessly, Kosche pulled out the blade pinned to his arm and raised the saber again, while Huai Shi shook his head, trying to dispel the vertigo in his head, and tightened the grip of the axe's blade.

"It's a pity. He whispered, "It would be nice to have some BGM." ”

He missed Lao Liu like never before, and desperately hoped that he would give him another MP3, the kind of twenty or thirty thousand. As if hearing his prayers, the cruise ship roared, the ceiling shattered, and a spark sparked down, setting fire to the table in the corner.

There was a flame burning.

The light illuminated the scarlet pupils of the two.

From Kosche's hollow pupils, reflecting Huaishi's face, as if a trace of tyrannical excitement emerged, and the saber clenched.

"Come again!"

Huai Shi roared and rushed up again.

Collapse!

The blades of the axes and the saber collided, sparks were sparked, and both of them raised their fists at the same time, smashed them in the face, took a step back, and then, clenching their weapons, slashed at each other in a roar.

A sharp roar erupted.

Huai Shi roared.

From the sound of burning shattering, iron and iron collided in one place, stirring with each other, and moving forward again under the grip of vampires and immortals.

Iron light burst out of the hot air like a stream of water.

Illuminated their scarlet eyes.

"See? The atmosphere is starting to get hot. Huai Shi tilted his head, spat out a mouthful of poisonous blood, and whispered: "It's a pity that there is no applause." ”

Kosche's face was expressionless, he took a step forward, and slashed again with a knife!

In the roar of shattering, the flames spread, eroding the deck inch by inch. The silt gathered from the Essentia of Darkness was turbulent, and it exploded three times like a tidal wave, making it difficult for all the cyborgs to suppress it.

But when the burly captain smashed through a door and pulled an iron box out of a crack in the wall, the offensive was reversed again.

Inside the box, a row of black guns that did not belong to this era glowed with a cold glow of steel.

"Hah! old man......"

The pipe-wielding captain grinned, pulled out a machine gun that was supposed to be welded to the chariot, dragged a long chain of bullets, and pulled the trigger at the monsters formed by the Essentia of Darkness.

Gunfire roared.

Thunderbolts erupted from the swirling muzzles.

"Give me a dead !!" Behind the deadly chain of fire, the captain's roar was heard: "This is what happens to you garbage who don't pay the ticket!"

The rest of the crew also grabbed spears and cannons from the box one after another, and rushed towards the enemy, one by one from Iron King Kong to Rambo, fighting the monsters in one place without fear of death.

In an instant, the painting style changed from the Middle Ages to a modern army fighting monsters.

"Mom, give me the whole one!"

Huai Shi's eyes were red with envy during the battle: "Give me one, give me one!"

"It's gone!"

The captain squinted at him: "What kind of gun do you play with at a young age, play with your axe!"

Boom!

Huai Shi didn't pay attention, was repelled by Kosche, and almost fell into the pit under the floor, Kosche pressed step by step, holding a knife and slashing again!

Immediately after, a loud bang erupted.

A huge gap appeared in Kosche's head.

Just behind the gap, Lily at the door of the dining room was panting violently with the breech gun that had killed the Pharaoh in her hand.

The Demon King's movements faltered.

Huai Shi roared, and the axe in his hand fell towards his face!

Kosche stepped back, the blade of his axe splitting his sternum, blood flying. But Kosche's movements did not stop, and the saber in his hand fell, but he saw Huai Shi's raised left hand.

Face the blade and hold it tightly.

In the momentary stalemate, Huai Shi raised her head and slammed it into Kosche's shattered head.

Koth staggered, took a step back, and Huai Shi stepped forward, and the axe blade slashed down, slashing off his left arm. Then Huai Shi roared, stepped forward, and launched a charge against the mutilated body, slamming him on the table.

Kick it up.

Kosche fell to the ground.

Opportunity!

Huai Shi clenched the blade of the axe with both hands, aimed it at his head, roared, and cut it down!

This time, there was no way back for him.

But from those empty pupils, a fierce light burst out, and the broken saber was raised, not dodging and blocking, but stabbing at Huai Shi's head.

Fight like Kilkenny cats!

At that moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in the restaurant.

Kosche's movements froze, and he froze in place.

The slashed blade of the axe raised blood, leaving deep chisel marks on the floor.

The winner is decided!

But it was not only the mutilated body that came to a standstill, but even the surging tide of darkness froze in place, as if frozen, and then burst out with a piercing cry.

Huai Shi turned around and saw Lily who had pounced in the middle of the restaurant, as well as her raised hands.

The spoon that had been broken.

This was Kosche's last reliance.

Then, in an instant, the surging dark tide rolled upside down, and countless monsters wailed and dissolved, reconverging into the mire, and the mud convulsed and collapsed, quickly evaporating.

In the end, only a decaying and old body remained, and it fell to the ground.

It was the last remnant of the demon king named Kosche.

The line will dissipate.

The rickety old man stretched out his hand with all his might, trying to grope for something, but could not touch anything, and at last the palm of the hand fell weakly and was clenched by Yaga who rushed up.

"Brother, I'm here...... I am here. ”

The decayed old man struggled to keep his eyes open to see her, and for a long time finally made out the haggard face, as if relieved, and smiled with relief from fear.

"Run, Yaga, run. ”

The old man uttered a hoarse voice, calling her name with all his might: "Run! run away where they can't catch up...... Good ...... Alive......"

As they quickly dissipated, Kosche shed cloudy tears as he stared at his last loved ones.

"Yes...... ......"

This is the final goodbye.

His shell dissipated into the wind, and in the end, only a handful of dust was left that fell on the charred hem of Yaga's dress.

"Brother, we have no way to escape. ”

Yaga stared blankly at the sand running down her palms, and the wrinkles on her face twitched, as if she wanted to cry, but she couldn't shed tears. The unkempt witch shook her head numbly, looked around, looked at it all, looked at everyone's faces, as if looking at a joke.

"From the moment we got on the boat, everything was predestined...... We are all ...... We are all ...... Dust...... Dust left behind by the wheels......"

No one responded.

No one could respond to her voice anymore.

Only the corpses were in disarray, and almost all the passengers were already dead.

Huai Shi subconsciously blocked Lily behind her, guarding her carefully, but she didn't see her rushing forward to avenge her brother as she expected.

She just stared blankly at it all.

For a long time, for a long time, scarlet tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. Slowly, he raised his hands and covered his old face, but he could not suppress the despair and sadness in his chest.

"What the hell...... Why?" she choked up and asked hoarsely, "Who's going to tell me why?"

"My husband, my daughter, my everything...... Isn't it enough to take all this, God, why should he be taken away from me!"

"Tell me!"

Holding her brother's ashes, she screamed at the cold dark sky outside the broken wall, "Why is this!!"

Heaven and earth are silent.

Only the sound of flames burning, and the cries of her collapse.

"Ahhh!!!!hh

She got up from the ground, stepped on the broken wreckage, with blood and tears, and raised her head to the heavens and roared: "I curse you! I curse you! One day, you will die in ambitions that you cannot even contain in this world! I curse you...... Did you hear that? Did you hear me?"

No one responded.

In the dead silence, as if she finally understood something, she lowered her head tiredly.

"At least, I'm not going to be your plaything...... Never...... Never!"

She finally looked back at the androids, Huai Shi, and Lily behind him, as if with pity.

He shook his head slightly, and then jumped forward.

Silently, he fell into this quiet sea of blood, and gradually sank into the darkness that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Silent ablation.

In the dead silence, no one spoke.

Huai Shi looked down at her in disbelief until that numb face disappeared into the deepest part of the darkness, and still couldn't believe that Baba Yaga had chosen to commit suicide.

Is she crazy?

"To be crazy is to be crazy. Ai Qing knocked on the handrail: "But what is crazy is something to say...... Besides, you'd better worry about yourself. ”

Ai Qing lowered her eyes and stared at the countdown on the status bar on the character card.

The Punishment for Breaking an Oath 0:03.

Countdown, 3, 2, 1......

At that moment, Huai Shi's eyes widened in astonishment, and she staggered to the ground, seeing the silver circuits slowly emerging on the back of her hand, burning her flesh and blood, snorting......

Unprecedented pain and hunger struck.

Knocked him out almost instantly.

The roars of countless people echoed in his ears, turning into a dark tide that drowned his soul inch by inch.

"Paracelsus...... Slay...... Kill the deformed creature...... Do whatever it takes...... Kill, kill, kill!"

Countless distorted voices echoed in his consciousness, instantly draining all of his energy, causing him to convulse and convulse violently on the floor.

Like an epilepsy patient.

In a trance, Huai Shi felt as if her consciousness had been pulled out by an invisible force and thrown into the darkness, the sound of the wind blowing across her face, and the sound of hunting.

The fall seems endless.

It wasn't until the time had elapsed long enough to kill his consciousness that he finally fell to the bottom of the abyss.

Prostrate under the pale altar.

The divine light shone from the top of his head and sprinkled on his body as if sulfuric acid were evenly splattered on the vampire's skin, causing him to scream and his soul to turmoil.

In the self-burning divine light, the emaciated archbishop, holding the scepter, slowly turned around, looked down at the screaming Huai Shi, and said coldly: "Don't always disappoint, Abraham, go and complete your mission!"

Every word of his was like a hammer, striking on the remnants of Huaishi's consciousness, ravaging his will, causing the part that belonged to the vampire to swell rapidly, bringing with it the precepts and missions that penetrated deep into the soul.

He said:

"-Go kill that damn heretic!"

"No!"

In the midst of convulsions, Huai Shi raised her face covered with snot and saliva, and smiled apologetically at him:

"Sorry, I refuse. ”

At that moment, the archbishop frowned in disappointment.

The divine light is gone.

Huai Shi was abandoned in the abyss.

Then, Ai Qing saw -

The last player sitting across from her smiled sinisterly from the shadows.

Roll the dice in your hand.

.

When Huai Shi opened her eyes from her stupor, she saw Lily's pale face and felt a wave of hunger and thirst.

Immediately afterward, I felt a sharp pain in all my limbs.

As he struggled to lift his head, he heard a crunch in his neck, as if something was about to break. With difficulty, he lifted his arms, and saw his ten fingers, which were as dry as dead branches, and his arms that were full of cracks.

It's like burnt coals.

Silver, Precepts, Mission...... Little by little, everything that Abraham once believed in was crumbling, killing him inch by inch in the wrath of God, from the inside out.

Inside out.

Leave no dead ends.

Perhaps, this is the salvation Van Helsing was looking forward to.

Huai Shi could clearly feel that this was originally the setting hidden in the vampire stigma—through his shallow metallic attainments, he was able to sensitively perceive the essence of this miracle.

In the foundation of silver is forged a miracle from darkness.

Almost ingeniously constructed the power of the xenomorph, endowed it with unparalleled lethality, and then on the first day of its birth, it was destined to perish.

With a gentle push from above, everything would crumble like a pile of gravel, purified by the silver alloy that had been poured into the marrow.

In the end, only a silver-white skeleton remained.

This is the final punishment for breaking the oath.