"Next....... It's raining?" Erin stared at the sky in a daze.

The sky was still clear and cloudy at the moment, and large areas of leaves were blown away by the sudden wind to the distant skyline, and then the rain fell, and all the mountains, rocks, grass and trees were gradually hazy in the rain.

"Click—"

It wasn't just something that fell to the ground, it could be pebbles, it could be the sound of spears and pestles, or even the sound of boots blooming, in short, the sound was like the switch of the magic night pearl in the room, and when it sounded, the dim sky suddenly turned into a Ambilight, more brilliant than the magic neon lights on the silver avenue of the festival.

But in the next moment, six of the seven colors of light suddenly dimmed again, and the only remaining red invaded the area where they had been, and the color turned from dark to scarlet blood. When the glow condensed to the peak, a blood moon rose.

Bathed in the rain curtain that had turned into a rain of blood, Yin Nuoke looked up at the sky, and the blood-colored sky was reflected in his eyes, like an Asura world.

"Haha, hahaha—"

He removed his hood and laughed almost maniacally.

Despite his abundant vocabulary, there were no words or sentences to describe his excitement at the moment, and he could only use such a mad gesture to express the joy of being recognized by the gods.

"Don't be too happy."

A clear juvenile voice drifted past his ears, and Yin Nuoke should have ignored it, not allowing him to disturb his excitement.

In fact, he was about to do the same, but as soon as the spear was raised, the distorted expression on his face suddenly froze, and then changed again.

At this moment, there was no one around them, as if there was an inexplicable force that wiped out all the people except the two of them, and then regarded the whole world as an exclusive arena for the two of them.

If it was just that, it wouldn't have made Anock's expression go from contorted to stiff and then to angry again.

"You, why are you, why are you?!" He roared loudly, and the trembling hole overflowed with incomprehension.

Because on the opposite side of him, the young man was covered with blood-colored streamers, and the lines on the armor formed by his condensation were extremely clear at this moment.

It was a head worthy of being called a monster, with huge horns on its head, an ugly face covered in strange scales, and two huge axes crossed behind it, and its blood soared into the sky.

However, it was not the drawings made of the lines that Yin Nock cared about, but the entire set of armor after the edges and corners became clear.

He knew what it was.

In his limited knowledge, he had learned what it was like for the warriors to go into battle.

And the Lynn in front of him, although there are differences in some places, they are generally the same.

Why did he have the armor of the God of Blood?

Yin Nok understood that he couldn't, because he could sense that Lynn had just borrowed the power of Slaanesh, and was definitely one of Slaanesh's Chosen Ones.

So, why?

"Bastard."

Yin Nok didn't bother to think about it so much.

He raised his spear, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Although he doesn't know why he was able to control the armor of the God of Blood while being favored by the Lord of Pleasure, he is not a so-called detective and a guard of the Broken Eucalyptus, and needs to find out all the truth in order to end the Eucalyptus. ….

All he had to do was kill him and accomplish himself.

As for the armor with the breath of the blood god.......

Anock walked slowly over to Lynn in a cold voice, "Hand it over."

"Oh?"

Lynn's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of her lips were slightly curled, as if she had heard a terrible joke.

"He is worthy of being a nobleman of knowledge, and even his ability to joke is different."

"Huh."

Yin Nuoke also laughed, but the blood on his body surged more and more dangerously: "Blazer's little ***, you deserve to wear it too?" How can filthy humanity have the gift of the Great Lord?"

"Tsk, should I get down on my knees and beg for mercy right now? Also, don't you see yourself as a human being anymore?" Lynn's smile didn't diminish, "Although I also think that the breeding pig does resemble you....... Oh, I'm sorry, I'm wrong, you don't seem to have many children, and you can't even compare to breeding pigs."

The green tendons in the corners of Yin Nock's forehead jumped hard.

As we all know, although he has converted now, he has not changed before.

As a member of the joy of faith, Yin Nok has not had a child so far.

It seems that it is worth pondering.

Taking a deep breath, Yin Nok slowly calmed his mind, closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes were already full of cold light.

He is not ready to continue to say anything more to this sharp-tongued boy, because in the understanding of the information, this kid has never been looked at seriously since he was a child because of his surname, and he may not be able to say the tongue he has exercised in such an environment.

But he doesn't need words to gain his advantage.

The spear and the red streamer around the body flashed together, and the man's figure suddenly burst out like a cannonball.

It only took a breath for him to penetrate the boy's modest chest and nail him to the giant tree behind him.

In the face of mortal danger, Lynn still kept smiling and suddenly spoke.

"Why don't you try a little bit of your God's blessing on you?"

"Is it difficult, can't you use it?"

His slightly thin lips opened and closed slightly, and the words that came out seemed soft except for sarcasm.

Yin Nuoke should have disdained this sentence, but when the other party's words fell into his ears, it seemed to carry an inexplicable mother's meaning.

It's like, he really doesn't need it.

"How is it possible, in that case, I will let you ........"

Yin Noke's words did not continue, and his face began to change again, but compared to before, he actually looked a little flustered at this moment.

"No, how could it be........ How could there not be?!"

He threw away his spear and fumbled around like a child who had forgotten to bring money when he went out.

However, all he could find was the magic attribute that seemed to be inflated but didn't actually increase much, and the magic attribute that had a slight special change.

He did not feel the blessing that the Chosen One should have.

"Why? How could it be!

Yinnok roared heartbreakingly, trembling from overexcitement. After he couldn't figure out the result, he suddenly looked at Lynn again, his eyes red and almost oozing blood. ….

"What did you do? What did you do!

"You know what?" Lynn still stood still, and did not answer him directly, but instead said, "Although those four gods are not brothers, but like enemies, they want to kill each other with their own hands, but ...... That's their own business."

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, @

For enough killings to prove that those who do such acts are more powerful than the average person."

"She doesn't care where that 'powerful person' is, as long as it's strong enough, it will attract her attention."

"So."

After a pause, Lynn suddenly smiled, "Do you think that as long as you stand opposite them, you will become a thorn in their side, and thus ....... You won't be able to take it, will you?"

"You don't think you're the one who deserves to be blessed, do you?"

His palms clenched suddenly.

Dense blood-colored glows began to shine on the armor, and they expelled all the magical factors around them with an irresistible bloody violence, and the whole world seemed to be truly reduced to a world where only killing could exist.

And on his own body, the sense of power visible to the naked eye began to emerge as the lines on the armor became clearer and clearer, and the mist-like blood qi around him was trembling slightly because of this, and it was difficult to resist.

This is the blessing of the god of abusiveness.

Unparalleled power.

Lynn raised her eyebrows lightly and smiled brightly.

"It's me who was the one who was being beaten."

.......

Yinnok almost went crazy.

"Impossible! No way! When pigs fly!

"Bastard!

He roared, took his spear, and rushed forward like crazy: "Give me death!

What he expected was taken away by someone else, and the once elegant aristocratic man was on the verge of a collapse of his sanity.

He forgot the proper skill, forgot to be careful, and there was only one thing in his heart at this moment.

Kill this guy who snatched his stuff away!

It should have been a simple thing.

He was a third-order knight, and Lynn was just a student about to graduate from freshmen, so it was impossible for him to lose this heads-up from any point of view.

However, today's world is not on his side.

Yin Weite, who was squatting on the stone on the side, waved her paw lightly. ….

As a result, Anock Yinok, who tried his best to launch a charge that belonged to the knights, became a clown who used slow motion to please the audience.

"Tsk, it's unexpectedly difficult." Maintaining her gently trembling paws, she glanced up at the sky, "Maintain fair play? I don't like what only fools do."

She tried to force her claws down, but the fleshy cat's claws stood as if they were pressed against a mountain.

Yin Weite frowned slightly: "Is it so much stronger than me....... Tsk, that's it for a while."

The words drifted away in the wind, and she kept her paws back, looking up and shouting.

"Thirty seconds, finish him."

Lynn heard her cry and bowed slightly, indicating that she understood.

He drew his sword and stared at the man who was walking slowly.

At this moment, he could even see the lines on the backs of the other party's hands, each of which was a dazzling blood red, like one blood snake after another winding up.

A whole pair of hands is like a nest of snakes.

"Qiang—"

The sword slid down the hilt of the spear, slicing the snake's lair with ease, and his movements were so light that he seemed to be plucking the strings of a harp.

"Click—"

The speed at which the palm of his hand fell to the ground was completely different from the man's movements, and the smell of blood soon overflowed, spreading to the soles of his shoes, and then slowly seeping into his nose.

After the long sword severed the palm from the wrist, it did not stop moving, but turned around, turning from a slash to a stab, passing through the man's left chest.

"Tick-"

Blood droplets slowly dripped from the edge of the blade and fell to the ground, crisp and a little harsh.

"Can you still react?"

Lynn frowned slightly.

His sword is for the heart

But just as he was about to enter, Anock's body suddenly changed, allowing him to avoid the deadliest area.

"Little ....... Sub-......."

Anock's blood-soaked eyes were fixed on Lynn's face, and if his gaze could eat people, then Lynn would be crushed by him along with his bones, and then spit out with spit.

Unfortunately, he is not the legendary Superman, and his gaze does not bring any actual harm to people.

The only thing he could do was to summon all the magic in his body and get it going.

"You'd better not let me live." He grinned, revealing an extremely terrifying grin, "Otherwise.......

He stopped talking, and his extremely difficult ability to move did not allow him to continue.

"Martial arts?"

Lynn ignored his words and noticed his magic fluctuations, and was about to draw his sword, but the muscles on Yinok's chest were tightening at the moment, locking his ability to move in the first place.

The moment came when the sword was drawn and a large canopy of blood was brought up, and Yin Nuok was in full bloom.

At the same time, Yin Weite's claws suddenly seemed to be difficult to maintain, and fell.

"Kacha—"

The blood-colored sky began to shatter, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the earth cracked.

When chaos consumed everything, all Lynn could see was a long trail of blood on the ground.

"Did you run away?"

Lynn looked around and found no sign of him.

"It's a pity." Yin Witt walked towards him with graceful cat steps, "The estimated thirty seconds may still be a little longer."

「.......」

Lynn roughly calculated the time from the time he drew his sword and stabbed Yin Nok, which was only about ten seconds.

That's really ...... It's a little longer.

"That guy is gone, and if you want to chase it, you shouldn't be able to catch up." Yin Weitt looked at Lynn's appearance and said, "You seem to have some questions to ask."

Lynn hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Speaking of which, how do you think I'll have the upper hand in the choice of the blood god?"

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