Near the Red Crystal Tower

Hobut was picked up by the Twelve-Point Demon Guard Lance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Quick...... Run ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Hobut was thrown onto the crystal tower by the black spear of the twelve-o'clock guard.

It just so happened that a new wave of ghouls appeared in the three portals of the Crystal Tower.

There are ten sickle hands in each door, exactly thirty sickle hands.

As soon as they appeared, they were attracted by the twelve o'clock demon guards, and they all surrounded him.

When they approached a radius of ten meters from the twelve o'clock, the scythe-hand looked like puppets with their threads cut off.

One by one, the machines fell to their knees.

The twelve-point demon guards easily killed them one by one.

Sephie was lying on the ground with a crack in her white armor.

Blood was still oozing out from beneath the rift.

She's not dead, but there's no way to get up and escape.

In front of her stood the two-point demon guard, the two-handed giant sword that glowed yellow and dripping with blood.

At this time, Rooney and Suizuki arrived at the same time.

Suigetsu pounced directly on the twelve-point demon guard who was about to give Hobar a lethal shot.

Rooney goes to rescue Sephie under the two-point demon guard.

Just as Shui Yue was about to get close to the ten meters distance of the twelve o'clock demon guard, she suddenly turned back and retreated far away.

The Shui Yun Assassin's keen sense of danger of life and death made her aware of the great danger around the Twelve Demon Guards.

Puff~

The black spear stabbed Hobold in the chest.

Hobbart, who was already dying, didn't make any snort at all, and his body didn't move at all.

The twelve-point demon guard, who still wanted to replenish the gun, left the place he was standing at a very fast speed.

A basketball-sized red magic projectile bombarded down, and was compressed into a red arc with a radius of one meter against the ground.

When the arc disappeared, a charred black scar appeared where the twelve-o'clock demon guard had just stood.

This magic projectile was fired from the crystal magic cannon on the crystal tower.

After dodging the attack, the twelve-o'clock demon guard did not return to the tower to refill Hobbhard's gun, and he kept his eyes on Onilu, who had been climbing to the corner of the arena.

Behind Onilu dragged a long red trail that appeared all the way to the bottom of the crystal tower where he had been lying before.

Knowing that the demon guard was crawling faster towards him, Onilu had crawled faster, but after only a few steps, he kept his crawling position as if he had fainted.

The black spear slowly raised, the tip of which gleamed coldly, pointing at Onelu's vest.

"Stop!"

Mo He's voice suddenly sounded.

At twelve o'clock, the demon guard turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and Mo He, who was dragging a purple light flame, was attacking him at high speed.

Seeing that Mo He was about to rush ten meters in front of the twelve o'clock demon guard, a fiery red suddenly rushed out from the side and took Mo He aside.

Mo He, who got up, was shocked by this sudden building and sweated, and hurriedly checked who launched the sneak attack.

But I happened to see Shui Yue also get up from the ground.

Shui Yue pointed to the twelve demon guards and used gestures to warn Mo He to keep his distance from the demon guards.

"Suiyue! I see!"

Mo He responded to Shui Yue's voice, and his eyes were keenly aware that the twelve o'clock demon guard was moving.

The guy's black spear stabbed Onilu in the back, and Onilu didn't react, as if the demon guard had poked a piece of wood.

Pulling out the bloody spear, the twelve o'clock demon guard made another shot, but Onilo still didn't respond.

Although Mo He has always restrained the urge to save people, he did not act rashly.

He was waiting for Wren's arrival, and now he could only hope that Wren's Thunder Shield would have an effect.

At twelve o'clock, the demon guard confirmed that Onelu was dead, and he turned and walked in the direction of Mo He.

Mo He kept a distance from Shui Yue and retreated, and the demon guard walked for a while and walked towards the crystal tower.

Under the crystal tower lies the unconscious Commander Hopot.

"Damn!"

Mo He grabbed the Demon Dragon Spear hard, and turned around anxiously to check on Wren.

However, Wren was wearing an armor, shield, and silver iron spear, and his speed of action was indeed limited, and now he was still hundreds of meters away from Mo He.

The demon guard was only ten meters away from Hobut.

The demon guard's black spear was raised again.

"Hurry up!

Mo He was secretly urging Ren in his heart, the distance between the two of them was still thirty meters, and it seemed that they would not be able to catch up.

Shui Yue saw Mo He's obvious anxious expression, put the Shui Yun knife into the scabbard, and took out a wooden stick with a sharpened head from his arms with his left hand.

Whew, whew!

Three sticks were quickly thrown out of his right hand.

One goes straight to the head of the demon guard, one attacks the demon guard's arm, and one attacks the black spear.

The twelve-point demon guard didn't expect to be attacked by a hidden weapon, and the three wooden sticks accurately hit the target.

Although the tip of the stick didn't hurt the demon guard, the force of the throw was enough to harass his attack.

The Demon Guard's black spear was shot, and the attack route had been shifted.

The spear that was originally pierced in the head pierced the ground at this moment.

The crystal tower's magic cannon had cooled down at this time, and it fired red magic projectiles at the twelve-point demon guard again.

At twelve, the demon guards had to evacuate quickly.

Red lightning once again covered where the Twelve-Point Demon Guard had just stood, and this lightning did no damage to Hobbhard.

With this little buffer of time, Wren finally caught up.

"Wren, be careful of the Twelve-Point Demon Guard's abilities and cover us with your shield. ”

Mo He had already moved behind Wren, and regardless of whether Wren wanted to stop to catch his breath and recover, he planned to let Wren enter the battle.

When he ran over, Wren had already seen that the situation was critical, and he kept raising his shield to cover Mo He, trying to contact the twelve demon guards.

After the twelve o'clock demon guards avoided the attack of the magic cannon, they stood and waited for Mo He to approach.

When he saw Mo He and the three people entering within ten meters of him, but they were not affected by his ability, the demon guard showed a puzzled expression.

He couldn't understand why his abilities had suddenly failed.

At this time, a new wave of ghouls appeared, also thirty scythemen.

They turned around in unison and directly surrounded the twelve-point demon guards.

However, every time they came within ten meters of the demon guard, they would fall to the ground like wood.

The demon guard looked at the scythe hands to the end, and then at Mo He and a few people, and he actually had a smile on his face.

At twelve o'clock, the demon guard moved quickly, wanting to go around behind the shield and attack Mo He.

But Wren, who was really watching, adjusted the direction of the shield and stopped the other party's intention in time.

Now the distance between the demon guard and Wren is only two meters, and seeing that the attack distance is appropriate, the demon guard stabbed his black spear over.

Bite!

The thundering shield and the tip of the spear clashed, making a crisp sound.

This attack did not pose any threat to Wren.

A purple figure emerged from behind Wren, and the dragon spear with purple flames stabbed the demon guard's head.

The demon guard didn't dodge, and turned his head to look at the spear head that Mo He was attacking him.

The purple flame on the head of the spear was extinguished instantly, and the tip of the spear stopped when it touched the head of the demon guard, and the head of the demon guard did not even make the slightest shock.

Mo He was already like a lifeless piece of wood, falling straight to the ground.

The demon guard withdrew his spear and stabbed it at Mo He's back.

Mizuki rushed out from behind Rayne's shield, grabbing the rapidly falling spear head and lunging to the side.

The spear didn't stab Mo He in the end, but it caused Shui Yue's hand to be scratched.

Shui Yue had also lost his life, and the whole person was lying next to the spear like a log.

The twelve o'clock demon guard was a little displeased, and his attacks were blocked again and again, most of which were done by the woman next to the spear.

He tried to pull the spear back, but found that Shui Yue's hand was still clutched.

A puzzled expression reappeared on the demon guard's face.

The black spear flicked a few times, and finally shook Shui Yue's hand away.

The demon guard raised his spear in satisfaction and stabbed directly at Shui Yue.

With a bang, the attack was blocked by the long sword, which was done by Wren, whom he had ignored for the time being.

Wren shielded Shui Yue with a shield in one hand, and stabbed his long sword to force away the demon guard.

Unexpectedly, the demon guard flicked the black spear casually and swept the Wren shield and the people to a few meters away.

The black spear of death was raised again, the tip of which shone with a seeping light.

Shui Yue was still lying motionless, and Mo He was still lifeless like a piece of wood.

Mo He is actually still conscious, his consciousness is still there, he can still think, and he can still operate.

It's just that his senses of hearing, sight, smell, taste, and touch are all gone.

He can't hear, he can't see, he can't smell, he can't taste the taste in his mouth.

If you can't feel the presence of your body, you can't feel the warmth and coldness around you, and you can't feel the pain in your body.

Mo He's whole consciousness is like being suspended in the darkness of chaos, except for thinking or only thinking.

Where is this?

What's wrong with me now?

I?!

Am I still alive?

Mo He's consciousness hung alone in the dark, without the concept of up, down, left and right directions.

I couldn't hear anything, and there was peace all around.

I couldn't see anything but black and black.

He couldn't smell anything, he couldn't taste anything, he had no concept of a body anymore.

What is self without a body?

Is it considered dead at this time?

But there are still things that have not been done, what should I do?

It feels so comfortable, so comfortable, why worry about those troubles.

Maybe he's dead, but he hasn't been reincarnated yet.

I don't want to, I don't want to......

Mo He's consciousness gradually weakened, and he stayed so quietly.

......

It seems like an hour, and it seems like a day, maybe it's been a day.

Mo He's consciousness felt so lonely.

There was nothing around, it was really empty.

Empty, not even swinging - only consciousness.

Mo He wanted to do something, but he couldn't do anything.

There is only consciousness, and you can only think blankly.

What to think about?

Thinking about what is all around is nothingness, a darkness.

Thinking back to the sound, what is the call of a bird?

Chirp~

What is Shaanna's voice like?

"Mmmmmmmm

Shui Yue's voice - "Mo He Jun!" (Shui Yun language)

The voice of the eighth master - "Remember to invite the eighth master to drink!"

Wren's voice - "You are the head of the regiment, listen to you!"

Sounds, images, smells, tastes, all kinds of touches, Mo He strives to reconstruct them with his own consciousness.