Chapter 107: The Edge of the Pure World
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"Bang!"
A loud roar was heard in the center of the shield area.
The once formidable hydra Kilica has once again dived to the surface and disappeared without a trace!
In the endless smoke and dust, a man with only one ear dragged a long metal spear and limped, his posture strange but extremely fast rushed up a high slope of ruins.
Grivo glanced around, and only sporadic blood-red tentacles could be seen in his field of vision, scrambling to burrow into the ground.
The boss of the shield area calmly raised the soul killing spear, and the head of the spear swept in all directions.
Just as the head of the spear swept to the left, the Soul Killing Spear began to tremble!
"Buzz ......"
Grivo no longer hesitated, and with a single step, rushed in that direction.
"Huh!"
His spear was faster than a human figure, piercing into the smoke and dust in an instant.
"Bang!"
A ruin is exploding!
An embarrassed girl reveals her body in the blown up ruins, and can dodge the stabbing spear, and flies out.
Grivo kept moving, chasing Giza and stabbing her in the head!
The head of the spear swept over the left side of Giza's face, and the latter's face suddenly made a half-baking "zila" sound and began to dissolve.
"Damn ......"
Under the whispered curse of the Blood Demon Master, several tentacles suddenly extended from under Giza's simple skirt, striking the ground fiercely, pushing her out.
Stay away from Grivo's spear.
"Very well," Grewton said, his eyes filled with coldness, and he said calmly, "Hide......"
"Run......
"Hide it......"
"That's the attitude you should have......"
"Calamity. ”
Giza gritted his teeth and stared at Grivo with an unswerving expression.
Until the latter charged again.
Giza slammed through a ruin as she slammed through a ruin, her multiple tentacles under her dress flicking swiftly, making her leap as if she were on the ground.
Grivoy chased after him.
Right now.
"Boom!"
On the ground on the side of Grivo, a blood-red monster with four tentacles and two pincers emerged.
"Boom!"
The lame man's footsteps slammed into a daul, and he stumbled on a boulder to stop castration, narrowly avoiding a sharp pincer that swept the tip of his nose.
I saw this strange and disgusting creature, and the whole body was actually a suspected "head" composed of vague and sticky stumps, and a huge one-eyed droplet was spinning.
Grivo frowned, "These are your 'warriors'?"
Giza didn't say a word, just looked at him coldly.
In the next moment, the monster unfolded its strange shape, several people tall and several people wide, and attacked the man with the gun from six directions at the same time.
The tentacles rolled toward his limbs, pincers piercing his crotch and reaching out to his head.
But Grivo remained motionless, and had no intention of dodging in the face of a deadly siege.
He just stared at the mage.
"It's a bad idea. ”
Grivo was unmoved, his words were flat, still observing his opponent carefully.
A second later, the disabled man's eyes moved, and the soul killing spear in his hand threw out an arc!
At the moment when the opponent's killing move is about to reach the body, gently slash through one of the monster's tentacles.
"Whew!"
The monster trembled violently, and the tentacles and pincers that were so attacking were shaking uncontrollably.
Giza, who witnessed all this, his face moved, and then his body shook!
The next moment, Grivoy swept down the high slope at a high speed.
Behind him, the monster was already trembling and discolored, cracking and falling like dry charcoal.
"Ahhh
Five meters away from Grivo, Giza screamed uncontrollably again, her face twisted and trembling over her face, her face darkening with pain.
"What does it taste like to be killed?" Grivo said in a heavy voice, walking steadily, quickly approaching his inhuman opponent, "Whether it's Kilica or these monsters you've created, it's essentially you, right?"
In pain, the Blood Demon Master raised his left hand with difficulty, reaching out to the dying monster, gritting his teeth in hatred.
"Poof!"
Before it could completely turn into pitch-black ashes, the monster that had been stabbed by the Soul Killing Spear exploded and shattered, and its blood flew wild!
With the monster's self-sacrifice, Giza's painful face also lightened.
But in the next moment, Grivo, whose expression remained unchanged but his murderous intent was hidden, had already swept in front of her!
The spear stabbed mercilessly.
Giza's face was hideous, and he quickly retreated in a scream.
But it's too late.
The finishing power in Grivo's body surged freely, and the head of his spear suddenly accelerated.
"Whew!"
The wind is howling!
The next moment, the pitch-black head of the Soul Killing Spear turned strangely in the air like life, and the body of the spear bent in a terrifying arc.
Stabbed Giza in the left hand!
"Ahh
The Blood Demon Master screamed in pain, this time, her screams were far greater than before!
The blackness visible to the naked eye, starting from her left arm and spreading throughout her body.
Grivo spun the tip of the gun with ease: he knew that the 'killing' had taken effect.
The moment he was stabbed by the Soul Killing Spear, Giza did not hesitate, and his right hand immediately turned into a blood-colored blade.
"Boom!"
Before the black spread to his chest, the Blood Demon Master's face was fierce, and he cut off his left arm alive!
Her left arm fell to the ground, then swelled and shattered before it was completely reduced to black charcoal and fly ash.
Giza clutched his severed arm and took a painful step back.
"Beautiful. ”
"But do you feel pain too?" said Grivo, but he had no intention of pity, and the image of a girl was reflected in his indifferent eyes.
It also reflects the pitch-black tip of the spear that he continues to stab at the girl!
The wind howled, and the spear was raised again.
The tip of the gun was pointed at the embarrassed Giza, and it was about to be pierced in her face.
Giza clutched his left arm weakly, gritted his teeth, and looked at Grivo with grief in his eyes.
A satisfied smile finally appeared on Grivo's face.
But it was also at that moment that several blood-red markings slowly rose on Giza's face, like branches branching and blood vessels diverging.
The spear stabbed forward, unstoppable.
The next moment, a figure burst out of the ruins on the ground!
"Boom!"
Stopped between Giza and Grivo.
"Boom!"
There was a dull sound, not the muffled sound of metal entering the flesh.
Grivo, with a gun in both hands, frowned deeply.
The tip of the Soul Killer Spear could stop in front of the tip of Giza's nose.
It's only half a point.
And the lame man took the soul killing spear of the magician directly, and at this moment, a short figure held the handle of the front gun with both arms.
Even the hands of the latter, in order to hold the spear, have rubbed blood.
The weak Giza gasped, the blood-colored markings on her face trembled slightly, she looked at the tip of the gun in front of her, as if she was smiling, her face was complex and subtle.
But Grivo soon changed color.
"How......" Grivo looked in disbelief at the stocky man who was clutching his spear.
The man who was dressed and looked like an ordinary Northlander.
"How are you!"
"You are ......" Grivo stared at him in front of him, and the man with a desperate face called out his nickname in disbelief:
"The ...... of the Glacier Lookout"
"Big belt?"
Looking at Grivo's expression, Giza smiled for the first time in a long time.
At the edge of the shield zone, Nicolai turned a giant tentacle into ashes with a smooth slash.
Behind him, there were countless swords, swords, and shadows, and the elite warriors of the White Blade Guard performing their duties, finishing off more and smaller tentacles.
The Starfall frowned and stepped off the battlefield.
In the distance, King Nunn, who was tightly surrounded by more than a dozen members of the guard, narrowed his eyes and looked at the captain of his own guard.
"Your Majesty!" came the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the loud reports of the horsemen:
"News from the dark room that Kilica is gone!"
"Very well!" King Nunn nodded, and said to a nobleman behind him, "This proves that our strategy has worked, the scourge ...... It doesn't dare face the Soul Killing Spear!"
Nicolai, who had just eliminated a tentacle, stepped forward: "We have used the best strategy to face the Blood Scourge, on the one hand, with a small number of elite and legendary anti-demon forces, directly attacking the vital points, and on the other hand, dividing and surrounding, cutting off its source of power......"
"Your Majesty," the Meteorite's face turned grim, and his eyes lit up, "We've suppressed it!"
King Nunn bowed his head.
Behind the king, several soldiers from the Northland came on horseback, with a few noble bureaucrats who had summoned them, and continued to deliver the message: "Besides, Your Majesty, we still have no news of Prince Xingchen and your granddaughter. ”
King Nunn's face remained unmoved, as if he did not care whether his granddaughter was alive or dead.
"Also, the nobles and the inhabitants of several other districts are talking about it, especially the residents you evacuated...... Many people have seen the monster, and there are all sorts of rhetoric about the Scourge invasion...... Many of the conscripted militiamen demanded to change their outfits and join the battle immediately, and the situation was a bit chaotic, and the patrols could not hold down some bullets......"
"Reply to Miss Kassan, keep an eye on that thing, and keep the news flowing!" King Nunn turned, frowned slightly, pondered, and then decisively ordered: "Also, inform the chief garrison officer, disperse the patrol, and pacify the civilians block by block." In the name of the king, this place can be solved quickly, and ordinary armies without anti-demon forces cannot play a role, and it is not allowed to recruit and gather troops under any name. ”
Several bureaucrats nodded and continued to report on the situation:
"The outskirts of the city are very close, and we have also received news during the evacuation of the inhabitants, and your six direct earls and their vassals have sent fast horses and letter crows three times, requesting that their troops be brought into the city to support ......"
"With thousands of men, will you send meat to eat to that scourge?" the king interrupted them unceremoniously: "Reply to them, Walton sees their loyalty, but this is no ordinary battlefield, and a large army will only make the situation worse!"
One clerk was quick to record the king's words, while another worried:
"In addition, the four Grand Dukes all ask Your Majesty that for your own safety, you should immediately return to Valhalla, and explain ......"
King Nunn nodded, and waved them back indifferently: "Let Lisbane deal with those nobles, including the Grand Duke, who said that the king is hunting on the front line, in this case, they had better shut up." ”
After giving the order, the heralds rode away on fast horses.
"You know, they have a point, you should stay in Valhalla, Your Majesty. The Meteorite said calmly.
The king shook his head.
"When almost all of the White Blade Guards are dispatched and they can't muster troops into the city, stay in the empty Valhalla with the four ill-intentioned Grand Dukes and their retinue?" King Nunn snorted coldly: "Your king only slaughtered an archduke not long ago......"
"I think I know which option is safer. ”
Nikorai nodded, and shook off the blood from the Soul Breaker.
Right now.
"Your Majesty, Chief, look!" said a white-bladed guard, pointing to the sky.
In the night sky, a beam of sparks flew high above the shield area.
A sharp thud followed.
The warriors of the White Blade Guard were shocked in unison!
"Signal bolts!"
"What does this mean......" Nicolas looked at him, "It's the first group to take the lead from the east, and they've found a big guy that's hard to deal with......!
At the same time, in the other direction, a similar firelight bloomed in the air, and at the same time there was a sharp roar!
King Nunn frowned, "Two places?"
But in the next second, the third signal crossbow arrow rose again from the distance!
"Something is wrong at the same time," King Nunn frowned as he looked at the firelight, "We have strictly assigned the route, dividing the east and west directions from the edge of the shield area to gradually merge the circle, and when the first and fifth groups in the lead clear the route ahead, the troops behind should not meet the 'big guys'." ”
As he spoke, a fourth signal bolt appeared not far away.
Nicola's face has changed!
"At the same time, so many signals ...... There is only one explanation, Your Majesty!" After a few seconds, Nicolai gasped, "There are new monsters breaking out of the ground, so outside of the first and fifth groups, the others have also met ......"
He couldn't finish his sentence.
"Bang!"
A huge boom is coming!
In the smoke and dust, a hazy behemoth that could not be seen really, shaking countless tentacles, appeared in the center of the shield area again!
Everyone present looked at the monster hydra Kilica in amazement.
"How can this be," King Nunn gritted his teeth, looked at the reappeared nightmare monster, took a deep breath, and looked around at the warriors around him: "It's ...... With such a big target, isn't it afraid of the power of the Soul Killing Spear......?
King Nunn stopped.
The old king's face was ugly, and he clearly realized something.
There was silence for several seconds.
It wasn't until Nikorai put the Soul Breaker Blade into the scabbard behind his back that he slowly crouched down, tightening the straps on his legs, and nodded solemnly.
"Your Majesty. ”
"I beg to go now. ”
The Meteorite regained his extreme calmness and said softly:
"The work of cleaning up these tentacles has to be slowed down. ”
"I think I need to take the Soul Breaker with me as soon as possible...... Go save Grivo!"
The other side of the shield area.
"Get out of the way!" came the black sword's roar.
Tails looked at the blood-red tentacles coming at them, gritted his teeth, and dragged his little slippery head back!
But their speed is far from enough.
The tentacles that were serpenting on the ground, as fast as the wind, slid in front of them in an instant.
Then it bounced up and shot at Tails with the sound of the wind.
It's a man tall!
"Whew!"
Damn it!
Tails cursed inwardly, looking at the tentacles that pounced on the tip of his nose.
Can't avoid it!
In the exhortation of the little slippery head, at that moment, that strange fluctuation surged over Tails's whole body again.
Tails felt like time was starting to slow down again.
In what seemed to be a slow-motion time, he could see clearly: the tentacles that pounced on him were made up of countless human tissues of flesh and blood, from skin to muscles, from blood vessels to bones.
In mid-air, it forks from the tip, revealing a sharp tooth within.
It looks like a giant alien snake that pounces on food.
A wave of nausea welled up in Tails' mind.
What the hell is this!
At the same time, a new force was born in his body.
Tails felt the new strength from within him, calculating where the tentacle would land.
The next moment, he pushed the little slippery head out of the ground!
And then he pounced on the other side as well!
The tentacles brushed over Tails' right hand, as well as the glasses with small slippery heads.
The two children rolled to the sides and fell to the ground.
"Knock!"
The blood-red tentacle swooped into the air, crashing into a plank in the ruins.
It never had a chance again.
Because the next moment, a small red sword, breaking through the air, swirled and flew away!
"Boom!"
The blade was powerful and accurate, nailing the tentacle to the plank just right.
Let it not move.
The hilt of the small red sword shook to itself.
Although the tentacle kept struggling, it was nailed to death by the blade of the sword, and it was powerless to break free.
Tails fell to the ground, and he seemed to have been a little overstrained just now, and his right hand was aching at the moment, and he was gasping for breath in shock.
He turned his head to look at the black sword lying on the ground, covered in wounds, whose right hand hung in mid-air, maintaining the posture of throwing the flying sword.
Xiao Slippery Tou exclaimed "wow" at this time, and hurriedly stepped on his legs, lying on his back and crawling backwards, not daring to look at the disgusting tentacles.
Tails sat up from the ground and stared blankly at the tentacles that struggled weakly at his feet.
"Well done, little one," Black Sword let out a weak sigh as his head fell to the ground, "...... your reaction"
But Black Sword's words weren't finished.
The crucified tentacle suddenly cracked a large hole from the place where it was pierced by the blade.
Then the two ends slapped the ground, and the tentacles detached from the blade alive!
Tails a thriller!
Worst.
"Be careful!" came the black sword's shout.
But this time, Tails didn't have time to react at all, and he was wrapped around his whole body by the tentacles that pounced on him!
From the left leg to the waist, from the chest to the skull.
Tails' eyes were also entangled, and he immediately lost all vision.
"Don't!" squealed Little Slipper.
Tails only felt a shudder.
Sticky, greasy, warm, fluttering, shrinking from time to time.
There are still some ...... Vertigo?
It was a faint feeling in Tails' haze.
Seems quite comfortable?
Until he felt a slippery, wet, warm ball slip across the left side of his face and stop between the bridge of his nose.
The ball began to vibrate constantly, as if massaging its face.
This feeling, the vague Tails thought: it was like pressing the palm of his hand to his eyelids, and then feeling his eyes flutter in the palm of his hand......
Thinking of this, Tails was shocked!
He knew what the slippery, wet, warm balls were, constantly "massaged" between the bridge of his nose.
That's someone
Eyeball.
I grass!
I'm grass! I'm grass!
Unprecedented nausea enveloped Tails and made him wake up from his hallucinations in no time.
In the midst of extreme panic and nausea, Tails desperately shook his right arm, which was the only one exposed outside the tentacle, trying to rip off this disgusting thing!
But the tentacles just got tighter and tighter.
Tails grabbed the tentacles in vain, but only felt that it was getting harder and harder to breathe, and his consciousness was becoming more and more ambiguous.
There was an anxious voice in his ears from the little slippery head and the black sword, but he couldn't really hear it.
And also...... The eyeballs that fluttered faster and faster?
I grass!
His heart was beating faster and faster, the blood vessels in his ears were stirring more and more rapidly, and the suffocating Tails was getting more and more uncomfortable, and soon, he began to have gold stars in his eyes.
What to do.
A flash of inspiration flashed.
That's right.
I still have ......
He let go of his right hand and reached behind his waist to touch the JC dagger that Yala had given him.
Dagger.
Dagger!
But when he touched his waist, there was only a piece of slippery and warm in his hand.
The tentacles wrapped around his waist as well.
Tails fell into an ice cave, and at that moment, despair hit him.
Worst.
What to do.
His right hand fluttered wildly behind his waist.
But I couldn't catch anything.
What to do!
Until a hard object, in his scratching and groping, slashed across Tails' right hand.
The pain brought a burst of clarity to Tails, who was almost fainting.
With the last of his strength, he grasped the long strip of foreign object.
Pull it out.
Then reach out to your own head.
But that's how the accident happened.
The moment Tails lifted the foreign object, a burst of blazing heat erupted from the inside out, from the heart to the right hand!
Like the most terrible flame, it scorched his whole body in that moment.
Pain, heat, spasms, the three sensations all reached his whole body, every nook and cranny inside and out, every tissue, every cell!
There were illusory sounds in his ears, at first, they sounded like the rattling of the veins and veins, but soon they were distorted, some like a sweep of a wave, some like a volcanic eruption, some like a storm howling.
Tails opened his mouth, but he couldn't shout anything, and the only thing in his mouth was a piece of saltiness brought by his tentacles.
And the disgusting organs that slipped through his tongue, cobbled together from somewhere.
But at that moment, he didn't pay attention to the nausea and restraint of the tentacles.
All that was left of his senses was the blazing heat.
But in the next moment, Tails felt his whole body tremble, and as soon as he relaxed, the vision in front of him reappeared.
His breathing began to become smooth, his chest was no longer dull, and the restraints on his face were slowly loosened.
The tentacles let go of him.
Then it slipped silently.
At that moment, the burning sensation from the bottom of my heart to my right hand gradually disappeared.
Tails gasped sharply, struggling to sit up from the ground, gulping in the air of the aftermath.
Then he saw two pairs of stunned eyes.
The black sword and the little slippery head both stared at him blankly.
It was as if I had seen something terrible.
Tails was startled, then realized that they weren't looking at themselves.
He lowered his head and looked at his right hand.
Then he had to squint.
Tails' right hand, for some reason, was firmly grasping the weapon thrown by the black sword.
The little red sword.
But at this moment, the dark red blade of the little red sword was actually exuding a dazzling red glow!
"It's ......"
Tails stared blankly at the small red sword, watching its originally dull blade gradually lighten and brighten in the red light, turning into a color similar to the sword's body.
It's like it's just been sharpened.
This is not the only anomaly.
The disgusting tentacles, starting from the place where they were close to the little red sword, changed.
Tails has seen this change.
It was in the birch forest, when the Stronghold Flower faced the Blood Magician.
I saw that the entire tentacle hanging weakly on Tails's body began to dissolve, shrink, and turn black.
It then turns into fly ash and dissipates into the air.
It's like encountering a natural enemy.
Tails's body suddenly left only black fly ash.
"What have you done," Black Sword frowned, staring at the sword in his hand and muttering, "Is it really legendary, legendary......"
The little slippery head blinked, not knowing why.
At this time, before Tails could react, a sound of anger similar to a wave of blood vessels sounded in his ears again.
"Wow ......"
It seems to be stirring from afar.
But the sound of the angry tide soon changed, and turned into a whispering human voice.
"My ......"
Tails was startled.
He looked up at the Black Sword and the little slippery head, but both of them just looked at him in a daze.
The former's gaze kept roaming back and forth over Tails' face and the sword in his hand, with an undisguised expression of deep suspicion.
But the two of them didn't seem to hear the voice at all.
This scene is true.
Tails looked around in a panic, but saw nothing but the ruins and the night sky, and the light of the small sword in his hand.
What's going on.
What's going on?
Looking at the glowing sword in his hand, the overwhelmed Tails was about to speak, and the sound of a single syllable became clearer and clearer.
Start concatenating words and sentences.
"My name ......"
The voice sounded slowly, like an old man in the distance.
"My name ......"
It was like a low voice through countless planks.
Tails couldn't make out what language it was.
But he knew unmistakably what the voice meant.
"My name ......"
"The Edge of the Pure World. ”
Tails' mouth widened and he looked at the glowing little sword in his hand in amazement.
Clean......
The Edge of the Pure World?
Tails was completely stunned.
But that wasn't what surprised him the most.
In the sound of the surging waves, the voice said the last two words.
"It's been a long time," I heard the voice say slowly, "my ......"
“...... Blood brothers. ”
Tails was shocked!
Blood......
Blood.
Elder brother......
Brothers?
A second later, the voice fell silent, along with the light on the sword.
Cold snowflakes fall.
It's like nothing happened just now.
Except for the blade of the little sword.
It has gone from a dark red to a pure crimson.
like the color of blood.
In the night sky, only the three people who were embarrassed remained, with different expressions and looking at each other.
(To be continued.) )