Wound Story Micah Price End 3

"Micah, Micah!"

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by an anxious little maid, who had been shaking me with her hand, and when she saw me open her eyes, she hugged me directly.

I looked at the token ball in my hand, the light was still emanating, could it be that it was my imagination just now?

I had a hunch that the road could not go any further, so I said to the little maid, "Go back, this road is too dark." ”

The little maid let go of me and nodded, she was walking in front first, and my mind kept looking back at what had just happened, and although I seemed so calm now, I had a vague feeling that if there was a next time, I would probably lose my mind.

Twenty-seventh day of the year 356 of the Holy Calendar

Back in the hall, the light from where the token ball was placed was still there, and the door was opened.

The two of us quietly walked to the door, looking at the movement outside, there was no one, I breathed a sigh of relief, but the little maid whispered to me.

"Today, in the western part of the Holy City, the Letters family seems to have gathered a lot of people, could there be something unusual. ”

After listening to this passage, I thought for a while, what is the western part of the Holy City for...... Thought of it!

The west is where the last of Price's people lived.

"Let's go. ”

I rushed out quickly, no matter what was going on outside, "Wait for me." "The little maid followed me.

After running for a while, I realized that the little maid could no longer keep up with me, but I did not stop to wait for her.

Today, almost all the shops in the Holy City are not open, there are no people on the streets, and even the guards of the statues of human heroes are gone, and it seems that today is really a nightmare.

Passing by the statue, a strong light suddenly appeared on the ball in his hand, and the sky and the sun were almost affected, and the black clouds immediately covered the sun, and everything became dark.

I went into the darkness again, but.... This time it was not darkness, but a battlefield of gunpowder piled up with corpses, and the dead were all unarmed civilians, and they were slaughtered by soldiers who were neatly equipped and armed with huge machetes and axes.... No, they are demons.

The emblems of the Leytes, Merles, and other minor families are stamped on the left shoulder of their armor.

"Help", "Help me", "I don't want to die!", "Price I hate you forever!"

All kinds of terrible cries for help lingered in my ears, there were children's cries, women's screams, old people's pleadings, men's scolding, I knelt down uncomfortably, and didn't dare to look at this picture again, but... It doesn't seem to be of much use.

"Come on, kill them! they're demons!"

All sorts of voices are saying this.

"Kill them, kill them. ”

"They're demons. ”

"They...... It's...."

demon

The same ..... Me too.

After those nightmares, I had a mental breakdown, and I couldn't do this anymore, to put an end to this.

"Drip.... Drip.... Drop...."

The battlefield had become the dark waters of the beginning, and there was darkness all around, and the same naked woman appeared, and she was like this strange fog of evil, and she kept repeating a sentence in my mind.

"Darkness, evil, will be your source, and you should rely on it..... Come on..... We're here to end it all, imperfect ......"

.........

Third-person conversion.

The woman of unknown origin entered the body of Micah, who had broken down, and took control of his body, as well as the wavering heart, the real Micah had been covered by her with a demon mask, this Micah was just pure evil, and was no longer a descendant of Toir Price.

The Place tribe dwells in the western part of the Holy City.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers, dressed in war armor, with a red vulture and a blood-stained sword on their left shoulder, were slaughtering and destroying houses, all around which were stained with blood, lit up with fire, and turned into tatters, and fell to the ground by unarmed ordinary people, men, women, and children.

The soldiers checked and made sure that no one was there, and as they were about to evacuate, a little boy ran out of the dilapidated house, hugged a middle-aged woman in an apron from the pile of corpses, and cried.

"Mother! The people are dead, and I can't take revenge if I live, so I might as well die with you!

The soldiers in the back row who were about to retreat were alarmed and looked at the little boy, one of whom was about to shoot the little boy with a bow and arrow, but was stopped by the soldier next to him.

But.....

The other man with a sword rushed forward and slashed the little boy's head open, killing him instantly, staring at the group with vicious eyes as he fell.

I also said a word afterwards.

"Do these hidden Price still hope that a god will save them? Even if they come, they're already late, hahaha. ”

He also spat on the boy's corpse: "Phew, disgusting. ”

The man who had just stopped the soldier who was about to shoot the arrow picked up his bow and shot him, and the other soldiers didn't say anything, they all turned around and left, discussing something on the way.

Soldier 1: "By the way, who ordered us to fight the Letters army this time?"

Soldier 2: "You don't know?"

Soldier 3: "Looks like a young lady, right?"

Soldier 1: "Miss, isn't Miss having a good time with Price's? How could it be her?"

Soldier 2: "Okay, why don't you care about him so much, just do what he is told, we can still have fun, why not?"

Soldier 3: "It's supposed to be Miss." ”

Because of the delay for a while, the large army above had already gone quite far, after leaving the Pricer tribe, they felt more and more that something was wrong, when they first came, it was still a big sun, but now bright red clouds covered the sky, after walking for a while.

They saw a large army of corpses piled up, the man standing at the top of the corpse mountain, his body was wrapped with black and red resentment, his long red hair had exceeded his (her) height, floating on the mountain of corpses, his eyes were bloody, his hands were stained with blood, and the powerful aura had already frightened those soldiers who had been through a hundred battles into fright, some of them were still peeing their pants, and some were even scared to death.

In the blink of an eye, all the people around him had been killed, and he was left alone, he was about to scream, but his neck was directly ripped off by that evil.

But the evildoer, not in a hurry, came to the place where the Pricers had died and took a look before leaving, and a tear of blood fell from the corner of his eye, dripping on the ground but melting the ground.

With a black-red resentment on the soles of his feet, he jumped forward slightly, turning into a huge and strong wind that smashed half of the buildings in the capital of the Holy City, and everyone and everything were spared, except for the statue of the human hero Toapi Price, the humans and the goblins who lived in the capital, and the other species all turned into flesh foam, and the objects became like broken sand.

The undamaged houses ran out of the humans and other creatures, and they all ran to the Grand Palace of the Holy City, where the lords of the Holy City, that is, the newly ascended Letters lived.

This time, the evil did not rush directly to kill people, but approached the majestic statue of Toapi Price, and after carefully studying it for a while, a two-meter-long five-pointed dark halberd appeared in his hand, the whole body was forged by the god forger Orn, forged from the toughest Ugin iron stone, the tail was engraved with the former demon god king, the giant horned demon head of Lystark, and the middle part was attached to the god of death, the scythe blade of Tana Toston can cut off and shatter the soul, and the other half is the Holy Spirit, Lufetolia's killing god chisel, which can absorb any living being, including the holy soul of the god and blood and essence, and the front end is the lord of the three dark gods ( The spikes on the body can easily break mountains, split the sea, shatter the sky, and shake the earth.

Just as the evil was about to destroy the statue, a holy light descended from the sky, and in the holy light, a god riding a holy fire war horse appeared from the light, wearing silver-winged armor, wearing boots forged by God's forgiveness iron, holding a blood-red knife in his left hand, and a silver-gray giant sword in his right hand, and roared, the sound was deafening, and ordinary people would bleed when they heard it, and their internal organs would be shattered, and they would die in an instant.

"Evil! I will kill you!"