"Five, Four, Three......"

Three seconds is a flash.

There were cracks all over the Lampling's face.

As he stretched out his hand, the cloak of darkness returned, covering his shell, and then, the light and darkness melted back into chaos, and a shattered shadow with layers of cracks suddenly shrank into the oil lamp, and Ansari staggered back and sat on the ground, sweating and pale.

As if the eternal darkness had been torn apart, the prince opened his eyes again, and opened his mouth in rage, as if ready to roar.

But then he saw the girl kneeling at the end of the corridor.

Eyes drooping.

The fingers rested on the handle of the knife at the waist, as if holding the willow, quiet and gentle.

In response to his angry look, Satomi Amber raised her face.

In the pitch-black pupils, the camouflage hidden in the darkness was torn apart, revealing a sharp outline.

On the arm holding the handle of the knife, the long sleeve suddenly shook.

It was as if a breeze was blowing.

"Two ......"

At that moment, a clear sound resounded in the air, just as a bird on the willow branch rose in the wind, flapped its wings from the sky, blew away the clouds, and revealed the brilliant stars in the sky.

And that wonderful silhouette of the moon.

Draw the sword, slash, vibrate the blood, and sheath.

It was a terrifying swordsmanship that was completed in one go in an instant, above the limit that could be observed by the naked eye, and from a distance of tens of meters, a cold sword light was sprinkled.

And so, on the prince's chest, the ancient robe cracked, revealing the slashing marks on his shriveled chest.

From the slash marks, a cold ray of moonlight reflected silently.

- Solo Sword: Yayoi Moon!

The moonlight pierced through the shells and skeletons like nails, wedged the furious souls in the broken shells, and forcibly suppressed the blockade.

Satomi Amber was already on the ground, sweat dripping from her cheeks and falling on her trembling fingers.

Time goes on.

"One ......"

The moonlight crumbled, and in the furious wind that erupted from the wound, the Rapunzel struggled violently, pulling out the broken moonlight and crushing it between his fingers.

After opening his mouth and sharpening his teeth, a vicious breath brewed in the mouth of the black hole.

“...... Zero!"

Huai Shi took a step forward.

In the trance of detachment, Satomi Amber was stunned for a moment, and felt a wave of heat rushing towards her face.

It's as if there's an oven walking by.

But that's just an illusion.

It is a subtle realization of induction and threat that only exists in consciousness, and is completely incomprehensible physically.

Something, woke up.

From the shell of Huai Shi.

Emerald flames rose from the boy's body, engulfing him in it, and in the gap between his chest, the lava light of purgatory surged silently and swirled......

After a long period of gestation, the essentia of despair, pain and madness turned into a tsunami and burst out!

Huai Shi took another step forward, and immediately after the end of the effect of the Dumiao Sword, he stepped forward, bent down, and stroked his chest as the etiquette taught by the kitten:

"Under the witness of Paradise—"

"—I challenge you!"

Suddenly, the space in the entire corridor froze.

A void light descended out of thin air, freezing everything, and then, stripping away all the distractions of those who had nothing to do with it, whether it was Satomi Amber or the power of Ansari.

Then, a series of border relics such as Huaishi's shotgun and magazine, and even the power that did not belong to him were all stripped away, and on the prince's body, the armor under the gorgeous clothes, the bracelets on the wrists, and even the boots under his feet, and even the half-iron skull suddenly disappeared.

It was only them who were left with each other, and the chain that bound the prince to spark.

It is already part of the soul of Huaishi.

The boy grinned.

He raised his wrist and gripped the steel axe in the void.

That moment...... Showdown, begin!

Oops!

Ansari's complexion changed suddenly, and he raised the oil lamp and released the Dark Kingdom with all his might, enveloping the entire corridor through the shield of the paradise.

Then, the roar of iron tore through the barrier, and it burst out of the kingdom of darkness!

Iron is burning.

It was as if the scorching sun suddenly jumped out of the horizon of this dark country, and in all directions, it gave its tyrannical glow.

In the loud sound of breaking through the sky, Huai Shi stepped forward.

Yu step!

Three steps later, the hurricane swept the broken floor tiles and flew up, and the boy had already broken through the shackles of the wind, and the burning mountain ghost was close at hand.

Towards the prince in front of him, he raised the invisible axe in his hand.

- Slash!

Ansari couldn't describe what he saw at that moment, as if an apparition had emerged from the boy's body, rising up.

All shackles were broken free by Huai Shi, and as he took a step forward, a spear with a four-hundred-year-old glow emerged from his hand, followed by a sacrificial blade that devoured blood......

He held it in his hand clearly, slashing forward, sweeping, and penetrating.

Is it a change in essentia or a terrifying speed done purely by a shell, or is it even time overlapping in this moment?

The flaming mountain ghost roared, from a long time to a moment that was close to freezing.

Instantaneous, fleeting.

The boy and the prince passed by, and staggered forward inexhaustibly, and fell to his knees in embarrassment, sweating like pulp, and his arms bursting with terrible blood.

Behind him, only three dazzling traces of light remained in the air,

penetrated into the prince's shell.

The splitting axe, the slash and the piercing that tore through the ribcage finally erupted at this moment, and the sonorous roar of steel converged in one place, as if forming a substance, harnessing the pure destruction, soaring into the air and spreading in all directions.

The Dark Kingdom shook violently, boiling between the overlapping roars of steel, until at last, weakly spitting out the aftermath of a chord.

So pure, so gentle.

It is like the low afterglow of a cello, slowly dissipating into the air.

The long-haired prince stared stiffly at the air in front of him, his lips pursed and he couldn't make a sound.

In the end, it was as if I finally understood something. On the shattered face, the corners of the mouth slowly curled a little.

It's not just a mockery or a relief.

As the chains dissipated, his countless long hair withered in an instant, and a gust of wind blew, and his body, which had already lost many years of life, embraced the gift of time and quietly collapsed into a cloud of dust.

In the dust, only a strand of blonde hair remained.

Brightly as if it were made of gold, soft and beautiful.

"Mom, it's almost ......"

In the dead silence, only Huai Shi, who was kneeling on one knee, was gasping with difficulty, raising his palm, and smearing the silver blood potion on the cracked arm, the numbness and itchiness of the flesh growth covered the sharp pain of the tear.

Ansali, who was leaning against the wall, waved his hand, and the oil lamp flew out of his sleeve and silently came to the top of Huaishi's head, tilting downward.

A wisp of pure gray-black fell like water and sprinkled on Huai Shi's shoulder.

The pure negative essentia continued to pour into his body, just like the blue bottle, making up for the dryness of the soul and smoothly replenishing the incomplete essentia.

I'm afraid that he would only dare to do this when he encounters this kind of pervert who can eat the poison and curse in the power of the dark country.

Otherwise, it will be murder.

By the time Huai Shi's state recovered slightly, he had no strength at all, leaned weakly against the door frame, and waved his hand at Huai Shi, meaning that the rest is up to you.

Satomi Amber thought for a moment, and very reluctantly took out a palm-sized gourd from his pocket, walked in front of Huai Shi, pried his mouth open, and poured a line into the air.

It seems to be wine.

Sweet on the palate, with the fragrance of flowers and fruits.

After only pouring a fifth, she took back the gourd in distress and covered it with a stopper, and there was not much wine in the gourd.

As a line of wine slid down his throat, the thirst and pain in his body instantly dissipated, turning warm and warm, and the wound quickly scabbed and closed.

The original overdrawn physical strength was completely replenished.

"Good thing, take another bite?" Huai Shi clicked his mouth: "I didn't taste it just now." ”

"You're thinking about fart. ”

Satomi Amber glanced at him and took the little gourd into her arms, her waist still slim, and she couldn't see how she hid it. I'm really curious how many bits and pieces are in her wide robe and big sleeves......

Huai Shi looked at it twice, and found that Satomi Amber looked at her dangerously, and quickly withdrew her gaze.

Of course he knows what his teammates are bringing good things out of for him.

After all, the next thing is only done by Huai Shi alone, which is related to the success or failure of the task, and no one wants to fall short, I just hope that Huai Shi will not eat and drink in vain and not do anything.

"Alright, leave it to me. ”

Huai Shi waved her hand to signal them to rest assured, got up from the ground, patted the dust on her body, and finally checked the pile of chicken and dog bits and pieces that the kitten had given herself, and after finding that there was nothing missing, she walked to the door of the lounge.

Carefully, push away.

In the silence, the door opened silently, revealing the rich abyssal precipitation behind it.

The darkness that formed the substance rose and contracted silently, as if it were breathing, cold and quiet...... Only a gust of wind blew, which made people feel creepy.

No wonder they look so weird, sleeping in this kind of place every day, it's strange if they don't stumble!

Seeing that winter is approaching, I don't even have an air conditioner.

Tut......

Huai Shi pursed her lips and stepped into it, engulfed in darkness.

It's as if swallowed by a giant beast in one gulp, distinguishing the ingredients of the comer, and identifying whether someone has invaded. When the kitten's permission to stay and Huaishi's own characteristics were verified, he quietly appeared in an unfamiliar environment.

In a dilapidated theater.

Huai Shi stood on the stage and looked around.

It is exactly the same as the kitten, it is basically a ruin in disrepair, except for the seven huge seats on the high platform around the stage, which still retain the luxury of the past.

Except for the one on the right that belonged to the Rapunzel Prince, which was empty, the other six chairs were all leaning on figures, sleeping defenselessly.

Only with the appearance of Huai Shi, under a chair, a pair of blood-colored pupils crawling in the dust slowly lifted.

A half-rotten, snake-like ghostly thing wrapped around the leg of a chair, snuggled up to the sleeping prince with black hair and black eyes, staring at him warily.

Shocked!

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, and her body was cold.

Why do you still have dogs inside?!

This kitten didn't say anything!