Chapter 603: Remembering the Lost You

"Well, it looks like the puppeteers are hiding here with the intention of ambushing him." Seeing this, the bishop said, "Everyone will be treated differently with their own mission, just as the puppeteer has to deal with the Lord of Sorrows, and we have to deal with bugs. ”

"What do you mean, Bishop?" When the commanders heard this, they all looked at him.

"Let's go, our mission is to eradicate the plague of insects, not to engage in infighting between heretics." The bishop looked at the crowd and said, "Leave the heresy to themselves, and I imagine that it is more important to save the world before the exorcism. ”

"You have a point." The commanders nodded when they heard this, if they don't leave, will they be beaten here? They are completely powerless to fight back.

At the gesture of their respective commanders, the warriors roughly sorted out the relics of their companions, and then gradually converged on the road to the east, and behind them, the sound of gunfire rang out in the vast desert.

"Da Da Da Da~" Gatling began to spin when he entered the two hundred meters range of the puppeteers, and one bullet after another hit the body of Tu Se with a clanging sound, and the purple fire was still floating forward.

Looking at the ineffective result of the attack, the companion who sent the magazine couldn't help but slow down, "Is he wearing plate armor?" ”

"Whatever he is, as long as the bullets in our hands don't stop, he won't get close to us." The puppeteer said, but the other party kept approaching.

Until he was thirty meters close to the puppeteer, the storm of bullets almost all enveloped him, and when a bullet hit his eyelids and made him swell, the figure of the puppeteer instantly appeared in front of the puppeteers.

"Bang!" He slammed his fist into the puppeteer's head, smashing his head into the cavity, and at the same time squeezing the core of the heart, and at the same time turning his head to look at the puppeteer companion who was stabbing at him, the jeweled dagger in his hand was deeply pierced into his waist, and he himself drank the wine You entered the range of purple fire, and the soul and puppeteer were generally distorted in flames.

"It hurts, it hurts." He said with a blank face, then pulled out the dagger and put it in his backpack, dragging the slowly healing wound on.

"Wow!" As soon as he took two steps, he was struck in the neck by a battle axe, and his sad expression was slightly stunned, but he didn't react.

"Huh!" The tomahawk was pulled out and continued to slash at his neck, waving his hand to pinch the axe, and throwing the tomahawk with a tomahawk to the sand dunes in front of him, and then slowly recovered while holding his neck.

"It didn't hurt in the lower back." He looked at the figure that had been thrown out and got up, slowly carrying the battle axe towards him, and his expression suddenly changed.

From serious to incredible, to finally returning to sadness, he suddenly let go of his hand and let the neck heal on its own, and said to the wolf-skinned girl who walked into the purple fire, "Avril, your little red riding hood has turned black. ”

The latter had no expression on her face, and she raised the tomahawk in her hand and took turns to smash the phantom at the troll.

"Bang!" The tomahawk smashed the dune out of a deep pit, and the figure of Tusee appeared behind her, hugging her body with one hand, grabbing the tomahawk with the other, and extinguishing the fire of sorrow, "It was definitely not your intention to hurt me. ”

"Bang!" Little Red Riding Hood, with the head of a black wolf, twisted his neck and looked at him expressionlessly, then jerked him back.

Deeply battered, he reached out and touched Little Red Riding Hood's cheek to his heart under the wolf's skin, and said loudly, "There is no soul, they hid it, or have you disappeared into this world?" ”

"Clank!" However, Tuse's questions are not answered, and Little Red Riding Hood is now just a murderous puppet, with a soul.

Sharp steel thorns shot out from the surface of her body, stabbing the sirk holding her into a sieve, and the pain in her body and heart was even more painful.

All this is because of his arrogance, thinking that the red dragon can crush everything, but he doesn't know that others also have their own means, and they will also retaliate if they are attacked, because their own self-righteousness has been discovered, so what happened today.

The kind of hiding in the corner and secretly killing each other is his own character.

"I'm to blame for it all." Looking at the steel spikes that had been pierced into her body, she said to Little Red Riding Hood, "It's really ugly for a girl to grow these things, and the puppeteer of the Tower of Eternity is really not authentic." ”

As he spoke, he waved away the tomahawk in Little Red Riding Hood's hand, and then went to pull out the steel spikes on Little Red Riding Hood's body, but as soon as he pulled out all the steel thorns, he retracted, and Little Red Riding Hood lowered himself out of the control of Tuse, and kicked him in the neck with a volley, and just as Tusel wanted to reach out and claw, the latter jumped into the air with the help of his strength, and then the hole in his wrist was exposed, and one bullet after another shot came out of it.

"Ding Ding Dong~" Tusee stretched out his arm to block his eyes, letting the bullet hit his body, and when he lowered his arm to grab Little Red Riding Hood on the ground, he saw her jaw suddenly fall and a gun barrel leaked out.

"Papapa~"

A bullet hit the throat and face of the child, and the child quickly turned his face to resist, and after the bullet stopped, Little Red Riding Hood suddenly hugged the child, and then a wave of heat energy came.

"Are you going to say goodbye to me forever? Hold it so tightly. He looked at the little red riding bag with his face turned up and asked, then pressed the barrel of the gun back in his mouth and closed his chin, "It's still as beautiful as when we first met, in fact, sometimes I think, what's the point of me coming out alone, it's better to stay at home with you more, now I understand this truth, but unfortunately I don't have this opportunity." ”

Little Red Riding Hood didn't answer, she couldn't answer either, even if it was just her body, she looked up at Masser, as if to say, greed, loneliness

The heat energy reached its limit, and a burst of bright light appeared beside the two of them, this moment was short, but the thoughts were like ten thousand years.

"Bang!"

A violent explosion rang out, burying the underside of the dune, and the two people standing there were only one man, a broken man.

His clothes were powdered, his intestines could be seen on his abdomen, and his bare bloody ribs, and he had been studying in the desert for a long time before he collapsed in a slanting tomahawk.

"No, no." Lying on the desert, he looked at the sun in the sky, the dazzling sun could not illuminate his sorrow at the moment, a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, and his bond in this world seemed to fade again.

Merlin, the teacher who saved himself at the hands of the villain and led him into contact with this magical world, died, and this Avril Lavigne, who he knew when he was not strong and did not have a strong foundation, and who had a relationship with him, had just died completely, and he couldn't keep a specimen.

Reluctance, is the most painful torture in the world, she is a reluctant little guy, although life is very hard, but has been working hard, she has her own temper, she also has her own wants, she envies the life of the nobles, and does not lose her ordinary appearance, if she can, she hopes that she will live forever.

Tears had blurred his eyes, and the fingers of the man lying there moved, and wrote on the desert: Sacrifice for the loss of you

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