Chapter 6: You Will Kill Everyone, Including Yourself (2)
Once this thought came to mind, he could no longer control it, and Farouk's mind was constantly searching for favorable conditions in his favor, and his breathing had begun to become rapid and scorching.
The right hand was already raised, and the magic was flowing through the body.
Little Farouk had no idea that in Ron's eyes, he was like a clown on stage......
Dawn Farouk didn't bombard Ron with powerful magic, after all, Ron was a magician, and too strong mana fluctuations would definitely attract Ron's attention.
He spread his magic power evenly throughout his body, choosing to use magic to strengthen his body.
"Strengthen! Aggrandizement! Aggrandizement! ”
The magic of the earth attribute is gathering rapidly, and a rock-yellow luster appears on each rough finger, which is obviously a human finger, but it looks harder than stone.
The voice of Suo Suo disappeared, and the believers behind Dawn Farouk all held their breath and remained motionless, and the Knight of the Dawn opposite was also like a sculpture, and the whole scene showed a depressing dead silence.
Farouk wants Ron dead, the followers of the Eternal Liberty branch attached to Farouk want Ron dead, and the Knight of Aurora wants Ron dead......
Herman, who had been staring at Ron, had his eyes even widening to the limit, and he was so excited that his mouth had even opened uncontrollably, revealing a mouth full of blood.
They all want Ron to die, as if, as long as Ron dies, everyone will be happy immediately.
In just a few seconds, the magic had gathered to the limit, and Don Farouk's right hand had even begun to glow with a metallic luster.
The next second, his feet suddenly strained on the ground.
With a bang, there seemed to be a bomb exploding under his feet, and Farouk's body catapulted forward like a cannonball, and his speed was directly increased to the limit in a short distance and time, like a streamer, flying over the ground.
A clenched fist shot straight into Ron's heart.
At this moment, I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at Farouk's fist, looking forward to the ending.
Herman, in particular, had a distorted face as if he were a ghost, and his lips moved rapidly:
"Die, die, die, die......"
Herman's anomaly finally caught Irelia's attention, and the sad nun subconsciously raised her head to follow Herman's gaze, and then, her face suddenly turned pale, and she instinctively let out a piercing scream: "Be careful! ”
The whole scene, I'm afraid Irelia is the only one who doesn't want Ron dead.
It's just a pity that it's too late!
In an instant, the highly strengthened iron fist had been attached to the back of Ron's heart, as if it was about to shatter Ron's heart to pieces in the next moment.
A mere magician, a weak body would never be able to withstand such a violent impact.
He's dead!
But at the moment when everyone thought that Ron was dead and his heart was about to be shattered, an extremely strange scene appeared.
At that moment, Ron seemed to be transformed into a mollusk, and his upper body slashed to the left in a strange way, narrowly avoiding Dawn Farouk's iron fist.
The iron fist smashed into the air, and the intense twisting sensation made Farouk want to vomit blood in frustration.
His face was stunned, he couldn't believe this ending, and up close, he could see it more clearly than anyone else, it was an action that normal humans couldn't do.
Extreme Dodge.
A special effect attached to the Fully Enhanced Shoe is limited to one per day.
With this ability, Ron was not worried about Dawn Farouk's sneak attack at all.
Under the effect of inertia, Dawn Farouk's body continued to rush forward, and at the moment when he passed Ron, Farouk saw Ron who was turning around, with a smile on his handsome face and dark eyes staring into his eyes.
Hiss.
A cool breath rushed straight from the soles of the feet to the door of the head.
Several slender fingers appeared from an uncanny angle and grabbed the door of his head, as if he had voluntarily sent his head to Ron's palm.
"Die!"
"Smack!"
The hard skull cracked instantly.
Like a watermelon that had been smashed with a hammer, scarlet mixed with thick white gelatinous substance splattered on Ron's robes.
Lumps, strips, lumps fell down Ron's clothes.
Ron didn't give Dawn Farouk a chance to say a word more, even if the other party's life had been pinched in his hands, he was not carried away by this pleasure.
He would not give Dawn Farouk a chance to provoke hundreds of followers of the Eternal Freedom Sect. Once he and these believers have a full-scale conflict, with Herman's hatred of him, he will naturally not let go of this golden opportunity, Herman will forcibly order five hundred Dawn Knights to participate in the encirclement and suppression.
At that time, he would have to face a huge force of hundreds of believers and five hundred Knights of the Dawn.
According to the system's calculations, this force has the ability to kill him in six minutes.
It took Ron a few seconds to judge the situation he was in, and then he would use thunderous means to wipe out Dawn Farouk, the only way to shock the audience.
The scene, which was originally hot and dry, fell to freezing again...... Seeing Dawn Farouk, whose head was crushed by Ron's crushed head, leaving only a headless corpse twitching nervously on the ground, everyone was silent.
No one could have imagined that this would be the case.
How strong is this guy?
What level of strength is he?
Panic level?
Catastrophic?
Or even ...... Heroic?
As a magician, he didn't even use any magic from beginning to end.
And ignorance is even more frightening.
Looking down at his right hand, it was slimy, and some viscous fluid was dripping down his fingertips...... Can you imagine what it's like to crush a raw egg with your hands?
That's about what Ron looks like now.
He exhaled, feeling a little disgusted, and reached for his pocket with his left hand, and in his small memory, in this pocket, there was a pure white square handkerchief.
However, when Ron's fingers first reached in, the first thing he touched was not the soft touch of the cotton handkerchief.
On the contrary, a bit of a frosted roughness.
Ron pulled the thing out of his pocket, it was a crumpled ball of paper.
With a little curiosity, Ron shook the paper ball away with one hand.
The memory of knowledge quickly made the words on the paper become familiar, and the scarlet, worm-like twisted words were filled with a crazy atmosphere, like some kind of strange prophecy:
"You're going to kill everyone, including yourself!"
Hiss! Ron's pupils contracted suddenly, and an indescribable fear hit him, as if he was crawling with caterpillars, and all his skin was covered with fine goosebumps.
Ron used almost all his willpower to control his limbs, and did not show the instant shock in his heart, he silently stuffed the paper ball back into his pocket, and his fingers felt out the pure white square handkerchief from the depths, carefully wiping every finger of his right hand.
The filth is cleaned up.
On the index finger of the right hand, there was clearly a rough, unhealed wound, as if it had been bitten open by a tooth.
The words on the paper were written in blood by the original owner of this body, biting his fingers.
But, why do you use: you?
Could it be that this is the original Ron's message to himself? Why, he couldn't have known that he would cross into his body.
But if it's not a message for yourself, then for whom?
Ron exhaled slowly, calming the waves in his chest, and the handkerchief that had been stained with filth was casually discarded by Ron, and happened to fall on Farouk's broken head, and the scarlet quickly soaked the handkerchief, pure white, and turned scarlet.
Under the moonlight, it became more and more dazzling.
Ron's eyes flickered slightly, this note brought him too much shock, too many doubts, but he knew very well that now was not the time to think about these questions.
He looked up, his gaze had become cold, his gaze swept over, both the followers of the Eternal Freedom Sect and the Dawn Knight hung their heads, they didn't even have the courage to look at Ron.
How eagerly awaited Ron's death, how much fear I felt now.
Even Herman hung his proud head, biting his lip with his broken teeth, and he didn't know if it was the blood of his broken lips or the broken teeth, and the corners of his mouth were constantly falling with red marks.
From heaven to hell, that's it.
In the whole scene, only Irelia was really glad that Ron was alive, and her originally pale little face was slightly flushed.
No one could see that a pair of slender arms as white as lotus roots appeared silently from behind Ron, and white fingers crossed around Ron's chest, encircling Ron's neck.
The small, pointed chin rested on Ron's shoulder, and Ron could see her delicate face, silver and black hair fluttering in Ron's ears.
System, Black & White: Light & Dark!
No one noticed that a strand of silk that was thinner than spider silk and almost invisible to the naked eye floated up from the pool of blood and was silently absorbed by the system.
Even Ron didn't notice that her eyes seemed to shine with a faint light!