Chapter 22: Prologue to the Nightmare [III.]
Cohen put down his fork, looked at Connie, and said, "What actually alarmed the Pope stationed in the Holy See, as far as I know, such cases are rare. ”
Connie shook her head, took a sip of the soup, and said with a smile: "How can a little person like me know what happened in the Dao to alarm the Pope, I also learned from listening to the mercenaries chatting in the past two days, saying that at dusk three days ago, the Pope and Lord Klan passed through the Eternal Warrior Staircase and galloped towards the direction of the Lion Crusader City. ”
Since leaving the Elven Forest, it has taken about nine days on the road, and if you count the time, there is not much time left for Cohen. "Connie, tell me honestly, when will Vandal and Rachel recover? It won't take long, right?"
"Don't worry, if there are no accidents, they will be healed and awakened tomorrow. It won't affect your itinerary!" Seeing Cohen's anxious look, Connie smiled and told the truth.
After getting Connie's reply, Cohen's high heart finally returned to his stomach, thinking that after Rachel woke up, he would tell Vandal the news of Mia's death with Hal and Rose, and after dealing with this matter, he and Rachel immediately rushed to the Lion Crusader City and the Dragon Castle, and then returned to the Holy See to complete the mission assigned by the patriarch.
And at this time, in the treatment room of the Holy See Mercenary Union.
"Vandal, wake up!!"
A familiar voice sounded in Vandall's head...
"Who is calling me?" Vandal opened his long-closed eyes and looked at the pitch-black scene in front of him, a wisp of fear took possession of his body, and his right hand subconsciously touched his waist, and when the cold metallic hilt was clenched in his hand, the long-lost sense of security calmed Vandal down.
"Vandal, come and !!"
The familiar voice sounded in the darkness of the front again, and Vandal decisively drew his greatsword and stabbed it in the direction of the sound, and after a shrill sonic boom, it was useless, and the surroundings became quiet and strange again. Vandal didn't think much of it, and the giant sword was raised, lying across his chest, his eyes fixed on the front.
"Whew!!"
A burst of arrogant wolf howls suddenly came from all around, and countless thin slits flashing with dark green light appeared around the originally pitch black, Vandal only felt a chill on his back, and was about to attack in one direction The moment when he broke through, countless slits suddenly rounded, and the pitch-black space was occupied by endless green light in an instant, and a giant wolf with a pitch-black body surrounded Vandal in the middle of three layers and three layers outside.
Vandal gasped, and said in his heart that this time he probably wouldn't even save a little bit of bone scum for himself. Clenching the giant sword in his hand, he let out a long sigh of turbidity, the honor of being a warrior will never allow Vandal to retreat without a fight.
"Since I'm destined to die, let me fight hard, kill !!!!!"
Vandal let out a loud roar, full of fighting spirit, and swung his sword into the wolves. The splash of blood instantly stimulated the ferocity of the wolves, and countless wolves swooped down towards Vandal from all directions, Vandal knew that he could not escape his life, and he no longer disregarded the limit of his body's endurance, and his powerful combat skills continued to be used one after another, just to kill before he died.
Crazy killing, time seemed to stop, as the corpses of the wolves around him piled higher and higher, Vandal unexpectedly found that his body did not collapse due to the continuous use of combat skills, but became stronger and stronger as the number of hunted wolves increased, and what surprised Vandal even more was that the giant sword blade in his hand had been chopped and stabbed countless times, and there was no sign of curling the blade.
"God help me, I !!" The original desperate emotion was finally stretched open by the seed named Hope at this moment, and Vandal let out a wild cry of excitement, and his whole body was ready to kill into the wolves again.
When there was no more wolf around in the pitch black, Vandal stood on the mountain of corpses made of countless wolf corpses with his giant sword held high and laughed wildly, his body covered with dried wolf blood that had formed blood scars. And what's even more terrifying is that in the deepest part of Vandal's pupils, a light green light appears and disappears from time to time, and the crazy killing has already made his mind out of balance.
When Vandal was glad that he had survived and was about to put his sword into the sheath, a powerful mountain of coercion came from behind him, and instantly enveloped Vandal's body. Vandal's right hand clenching the hilt of his sword trembled with unknown fear at the moment, and he knew that he could exude such coercion, and the creature behind him would kill himself as easily as breathing.
Vandal turned his head with difficulty, and the sight in front of him suddenly made his heart break, only to see a giant wolf with a snow-white body and a pair of huge blood-red eyes standing not far behind him and snorting, it was the Dark Moon Wolf King. Looking at the wolf king's height of about five meters, Vandal swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said obediently in his heart, this still makes people not live, much more than the one he encountered in the rocky canyon before.
When it was time for Zhilu Dao to fight again, Vandal let go, clenched the giant sword in his hand again, and slowly gathered strength to prepare for battle. Suddenly, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared, and Vandal fixed his eyes to see that it was the original team that killed in the rocky canyon that day, Vandal cheered: "It turns out that everyone is not dead, great, with your help, I will definitely be able to kill this big guy in front of me!"
Everyone responded and drew their weapons to prepare for battle, shouting in unison: "Regiment commander, give the order to fight!"
Vandal raised the giant sword in his hand suddenly, and roared loudly: "For the honor of the warrior, let's fight!!!" When the angry roar was not exhausted, more than ten figures broke out with all their strength, flying towards the wolf king, Vandal was the first to shoot out, an incomparably strong fighting spirit tightly wrapped around the giant sword, bursting out with a brilliant white light, as soon as he shot was the strongest mid-level combat technique Huaguang Shenwu Array.
Feeling that his majesty was provoked by a dozen small insects in front of him, the Dark Moon Wolf King raised his head and roared, and a more powerful coercion broke out instantly, Fan Dahl, who was closest to the Wolf King, bore the brunt of being forced back by the powerful coercion, feeling the terrifying coercion of the Dark Moon Wolf King, Fan Dahl stopped his body sharply, and roared with all his strength: "Defensive formation, guerrilla !!"
But what happened in front of him made Vandal's heart sink to the bottom in an instant, more than a dozen companions didn't seem to hear Vandal's order, and still tried their best to rush towards the wolf king, several mages and hunters with weak physique, unable to withstand the powerful pressure of the wolf king, raised their heads and spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, but they still tried their best to urge each of their most powerful combat skills to approach the Dark Moon Wolf King.
"For the sake of honor!!!! accompanied by the roar of the angry sky, more than a dozen dazzling clusters of light suddenly exploded around the wolf king, and a moment later, the deafening explosion mixed with the incomparably strong impact air flow instantly raged in this lifeless space. In order to resist the raging shock airflow, Vandal used all his strength to plunge the giant sword into the surface, urging Gu Douqi with all his strength, and hesitating a small boat in the monstrous waves, even if one of them was not right, it would end up in pieces.
Finally, the raging air flow gradually calmed down, Vandal looked at the deep sword mark in front of him, and then looked at the tiger's mouth that had already bled on his hands, smiled wryly, collected his mood a little, and ran towards the core of the explosion, constantly praying in his heart that his companions would never be fine, but Vandal knew in his heart that this was definitely his own luxury.
Miserable, this is Vandal's feeling at first sight, as the afterglow of the explosion light slowly dissipated, a corpse was lying around, and there were many corpses whose hands, feet, and heads did not know where to fly, and the familiar comrades-in-arms became cold corpses, seeing this, Vandal clenched his steel teeth, and the anger in his chest had already burned the sky.
Suddenly, the left hand of the "corpse" not far away was slightly raised, Vandal rushed over with an arrow step, hurriedly helped up, and wiped the ashes on the wounded's face with his right hand, a blur of flesh and blood, Vandal took a closer look, it was his younger brother Hal.
"Hal, hold on, brother, I'll take you to heal!" Vandal hugged Hal and covered the bleeding wound on Hal with his right hand.
"Brother... Brother, hurry... Fast... Come on... Run! When Hal pulled away Vandal's fingers with all his strength, trying to pass the message to Vandal, he finally died of his injuries, and his left hand hung weakly.
"No!!!!" Vandal looked up and wept sadly, and a sad aura gradually permeated the surroundings.
At this moment, a purple flame rose into the sky in the core area of the explosion, and the monstrous majesty of the wolf king's vanishing came again. Feeling the coercion of the wolf king, Vandal gently put down Howl's body, glanced at the last of the most affectionate eyes, picked up the giant sword beside him, and did not make any movement, and a violent fighting aura that could destroy the world gushed out.
"You deserve to die!!! even if you die ten thousand times, it can't reduce a trace of your sin !!!" Vandal muttered, his knees bent and squatted at the limit, and the endless fighting qi was frantically absorbed by the giant sword, and as the absorbed fighting qi became more and more, the original ice-blue giant sword sword body burst out with an incomparably dazzling white light.
With a roar that pierced the sky, Vandal jumped high, and the giant sword was stretched diagonally into a slashing posture, and the final battle technique that burned his entire life, the True Huaguang Divine Martial Array, blasted towards the Dark Moon Wolf King with all his might.
As if sensing the threat coming from the giant sword, the Demonized Dark Moon Wolf King let out a long roar again, and the monstrous purple flames ignited again, and then the wolf king jumped up on all four legs, mixed with the blazing purple flames, and rushed towards Vandal.
True.Huaguang Shenwu Array Hard Shakes the Demonized Dark Moon Wolf King!!!!
The pitch-black space was instantly engulfed in dazzling white light and purple flames, and the air currents from the collision once again raged around the space. And in the center of the storm, the brilliant lightsaber in Vandal's hand was continuously slashing at the space in front of the wolf king, and a dull and piercing grinding sound accompanied by brilliant firelight continued to erupt. The energy around the wolf king's body was like an invincible barrier blocking Vandal's attack.
"Break it for me!" Vandal was full of strength, let out a wild shout, and struck a blow, and with a crisp sound, the giant sword finally shattered the wolf king's protective energy, mixed with Vandal's endless anger, and directly blasted towards the wolf king's face.
Suddenly, the mutation suddenly appeared, the huge head of the wolf king was slightly deflected, the huge upper and lower jaws directly bit the giant sword, and a piercing sound of metal friction reached Vandal's ears, but what happened next completely extinguished the glimmer of hope that welled up in his heart!
"Smack!!" The giant sword shattered into countless pieces in an instant under the strong bite force of the wolf king, and the wolf king even used this slight torque to directly slap a claw on Vandal's chest, and the whole person flew down like a cannonball, directly smashing a big pit on the surface.
Lying in the big pit, Vandal suddenly felt that the wolf king's trick was such a familiar feeling [here is a little writing and repeating, it is a foreshadowing, not that the author is lazy]. Then the ground around his body trembled, and the huge body of the wolf king landed steadily beside Fandal, his red eyes looked at the prey playfully, and slowly opened his bloody mouth and slowly bit down.
Vandal sighed bitterly and said softly, "Everyone wait for me!" After speaking, he closed his eyes and waited for the wolf king's deadly wolf kiss.
Suddenly, a weak force pushed Vandal away, and the whole person rolled around in the pit before stopping, Vandal hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see a weak figure spurting blood along with the wolf king's closed jaws.
"Run, Vandal!" the familiar voice finally came back to Vandal's mind, and the source of the sound was the weak figure under the wolf's kiss, Nitassa Mia.
"Mia!!" Vandal slammed into his feet despite his injuries, clenched the hilt of his sword and slashed at the wolf king's front leg, but the giant sword without the body of the sword suddenly made Vandal lose his center of gravity and fall heavily to the ground. The incomparable pain made Vandal's forehead covered with droplets of sweat the size of soybeans, and relying on the last trace of strength in his body, Vandal supported his upper body with the hilt of his sword, and looked up at Mia under the wolf's kiss with difficulty.
"Vandall, I love you, farewell!" Mia was mixed with blood foam, and when she finished this sentence with difficulty, the Dark Moon Wolf King's mouth shook and swallowed Mia whole.
At this moment, Vandal's heart was finally crushed by a trace of despair, the violent aura of the previous crazy slaughter surged out of his body, and he couldn't see any expression on his face, his body staggered to his feet, raised the hilt of his sword, and his right hand exerted a slight force, and countless black rays flashing with black thunder suddenly appeared around the space, surging towards the hilt of the sword frantically, and in a moment, a black thunder giant sword appeared in front of him.
Looking at the Thunder Mang Giant Sword, Vandal flicked it towards the Dark Moon Wolf King, and the originally powerful Dark Moon Wolf King suddenly flew into ashes, leaving only a weird smile before he died, and an unbelievable human word: Curse, sprouted!.
But what was even more terrifying was that even the pitch-black space was shattered together, turning into countless black fragments. As the entire space cracked, the dazzling white replaced the black of the end, and Vandal stood quietly in the endless space with the Thunder Mang Giant Sword in his hand, muttering in his mouth: "Who am I!?"
In the treatment room of the Holy See Mercenary Union, Vandal was still asleep, but no one knew it, and a looming black thunder mark appeared on his right arm.