"It's been a long time. "Barrow Justter is standing at the entrance of the narrow dark alley, in fact, it is not appropriate to say that it is the entrance of the dark alley, because the entire narrow dark alley has been almost destroyed, and only the section of the original entrance remains, barely retaining its original appearance. The light of dawn fell on Barrow's body like a faint glow coat for him, and most of his face was still shrouded in the shadow of the hood, and it was impossible to see his expression, "It's just garbage, but you want to end the battle with such a powerful move, you deliberately want to attract the rest of the enemies, right?"

Surrounded by shattered ruins, through the dusty mist, Crick still calmly sat on the rubble pile of the ruins, his gaze slowly moved to the black-robed man who was bathed in the morning sun in the distance but still showed a slight sly smile, "You have been discovered? You are really a cunning person!"

"You're the cunning one, right, so that they have enough time to escape?" Barrow Just took a slow step towards Creek, "Marquis Yusri Mars, am I right?"

Creek sat there and didn't speak, but curiosity and alertness gradually appeared in the pupils of the person who looked at him.

"What a pity, it looks like you don't know me anymore?" Marquis Yusri Mars. Barrow Justter walked slowly, each step seemed to be only a small step, but in a few steps he quickly narrowed the distance between him and Crick, and there was a hint of madness in his indifferent voice, "No, you should be called the Deputy Commander of the [Slayer]!"

"Oh, do you know me?" Crick's eyes flashed with doubt, but the confusion quickly vanished in favor of his usual sly smile, and he did not deny Barrow's words, but said with curiosity, "Whoever you are, I don't remember any religious people who know hypocrites! ”

"Destroying this peaceful town?" Barrow Justter sneered in vain, "What? Did the [Slayer] also start to covet a quiet life? Have you forgotten that you were also one of the evil spirits who ruined the peaceful lives of others? The man known as the 'Grim Reaper'." ”

"What do you want to say?" Crick raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked indifferently at Barrow Just, who was ten paces away, not caring at all about his provocation. The wind blew from nowhere unexpectedly blew Barrow Just's black robe, and a winter-like chill condensed under his handsome features, and his slowly gathered pupils revealed a killing intent, as if he was hesitating, or just hiding.

"It seems that not only do you not remember me, but you have even forgotten yourself. After a long time, Barrow Justt sighed faintly, and slowly pulled out the sharp black sword from behind his back, "I forgot how you taught me, but I haven't forgotten my original oath, my original arrogance and my original ambition for so many years......"

“.......”

"Even if you are no longer the original Yusri Mars, I am still the original Barrow Just!" The black blade slowly crossed Barrow's broad shoulders, shining with a strange color in the early morning light, and at the same time, a behemoth slowly and faintly emerged from the huge space behind him, composed of pale cyan halos, sometimes clear, sometimes illusory, and ethereal with an extraordinarily fierce hideousness and terrifyingness," I've never given up for so many years, and I've been making myself stronger, just to one day fulfill my promise to you, but ...... But when I had the strength to match yours, I found that it was a pity to find that you had already left......"

"You ......" Crick's face was flooded, and the man in the black robe in front of him had a vague sense of déjà vu, where had he seen this guy, "Are you....... ...... at that time"

"But fortunately, I found you again, I have been waiting for this day for a long time......" Barrow Just ignored Crick and continued to say lightly, as if recounting a past that had been dusty for many years, with a touch of sadness, with a vague regret, "I will defeat you with my own hands, Mr. Yusri Mars, just as I promised at the beginning, Mr. Yusri Mars!"

The black long sword suddenly fell silently, and a looming cyan long sword in the huge phantom behind Barrow Just, and the illusory sword that was dozens of meters long fell from the sky with the same movement of Barrow Just, and actually brought a howling wind and ten thousand momentum to slash towards the Creek above the ruins.

"This ...... What is it?" Crick's most affinity element is wind, so he has an absolute advantage in speed, even with such a swift slash, Crick can still easily dodge the edge, but dodging the falling slash did not make Crick breathe a sigh of relief, but his expression became more and more solemn, and the cyan long sword that seemed to have no substance unexpectedly cut a bottomless hole in the ground.

"Nice look, teacher!" said Barrow Just, smiling with satisfaction.

"What kind of ability are you?" As Barrow Justter said, Creek was once the deputy head of the [Slayer] legion, and he had faced countless enemies, opponents, and monsters, but this was the first time he had seen such a strange attack. The sword that seemed to be cut down in a huge phantom formed by the transformation of clouds and mist, but it was unexpectedly strong and violent, "The guy behind you doesn't look like something that can be summoned by summoning magic, right?"

"Is it the first time you've seen the acolyte?how is it??How do you feel in the face of this behemoth?" Barrow Justt seemed pleased with Crick's shocked and doubtful face, and his first calmness and composure gradually disappeared from his resolute face, "There are not many people in the world who can control the acolyte, and I am one of them." But I really have to thank you, if you hadn't saved me, maybe I would have died under the claws of the [Ghost Rakshasa] in such an unremarkable way, and then disgraced my father for the rest of my life. It was you who gave me the opportunity to start over, it was you who told me that I should never give up and should not give up, it was you who told me that there are many helplessness and despair in this world, and at the same time there are unexpected miracles and myths. ”

"And I've finally found my own miracle and myth!" Barrow Just's face was filled with arrogance and coldness as he spoke, and suddenly his smile froze, and his eyes containing murderous intent flashed with irrepressible anger and sadness, "When I finally gained strength and saw the hope of reviving my family's glory, you disappeared....... You promised me that you would be my opponent when I found strength, but ....... And you just disappeared......"

"Is it a rare ability, and if you have gained so much power and hope for the revival of your family, why are you still clinging to those empty promises?" Crick deliberately lowered his black top hat to avoid Barrow Just's angry gaze.

"Originally, I gave up everything, it was you who gave me hope, it was you who gave me the goal to surpass, you are the object of my pursuit for so many years, when I finally stepped into the same level as you, I suddenly found that I could no longer find the person I wanted to surpass......" Barrow Justter almost roared, "Do you understand my feelings? However, when I learned that you had resigned as Deputy Legion Commander and had been listed on the Red Notice by the Holy Cult, I decided that I would join the Holy Cult until the moment I found you. ”

"Boring, just to bring me down?" Crick sighed helplessly.

"Yes, I'm not interested in Su Anli, Linna, and all the other irrelevant things. I just wanted to deduce your hiding place through the various information and materials collected by the Holy Sect, but after the failure of hope again and again, I became more and more irritable, I could not see the future I envisioned, I could not see the hope you had painted for me, and after all these years I was almost giving up...... But fate is really strange sometimes, just when I thought I would never meet you again in this life, the Holy Sect came with news from Su Anli, the woman who disappeared at about the same time as you and Linna, so I came here naturally, and to my surprise, you are really hiding here!"

"Looks like you're unexpectedly obsessed with me. Crick slowly raised the unsheathed knight's sword in his hand and pointed it at Barrow Just, "If I don't defeat you, I'll be in trouble, right?"

"Tut-tut, if you don't defeat me, then I'll have to defeat you!" Barrow grinned with satisfaction.

"It's really nerve-wracking...... Crick's eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light, and the soul power up and down his body burst out in an instant, and the wind elements that flowed around him began to run around irregularly under the influence of his soul power, making a sharp howl like a ghost crying wolf......

"Finally...... Are you going to get serious?!" A smile slowly curled into the corners of Barrow Just's mouth, he had been waiting for this moment for too long.