Her body was almost ash, although the body of the void demon was powerful, but such a close and dense spell was triggered at the same time, and if it exploded closely, it was almost impossible for anyone to survive, Colin was naturally the first to bear the brunt, and disappeared in an instant, but he did not regret it, although the border keepers said that they were rotated every fifty years, but for the human race, even the pampered magnates rarely lived past the age of seventy, and fifty years is a lifetime for the vast majority of people.

Maybe the current Void City has become a place of exile for criminals, a place for forgiveness and retirement in the eyes of the world, maybe there are indeed many people who are not worthy of the word "Frontier Keeper" at all, perhaps, it has really changed, rotting from the inside out, becoming a chessboard for power struggles and races, but some people will not change, they keep their vows, do not get married, do not have children just because they have nowhere to go, just because deep in their hearts they have long regarded this isolated city as their destination for the rest of their lives.

"If the ants are angry, it hurts to bite people, but unfortunately, the time you fight for is meaningless, you lose me a point, and I will claim ten points from them. ”

The blood was like life, turning into blood, repairing her broken body, but she didn't understand, why did this person make such a stupid choice, did he really think he could kill himself, or was he so humiliated that he decided to die?

Is the idea of the ant important? She is not interested in delving into the reason, if she tramples an ant to death, does she have to think about whether the ant will hurt? How much pain? She is not a creature of the same level, what she cares about is how to recover her cultivation as soon as possible, and how to ...... Crush this fragile world.

Colin bought his life for only thirty seconds, is it enough?

Not enough, really not enough.

......

Ranster followed the last column of the group, before today, he had expected this peaceful life to continue until he died, patrolling and training every day, although it was boring and boring, but he did not hate it here, every morning, when the morning exercise was over, the beams of sunlight pierced through the clouds, the birds sang softly, the breeze was light, as if even the Black Forest was immersed in it, and it became much more lovely, it was the early morning of Winter City.

Every evening, when the sun is about to sink, it will scatter more brilliant colors, sometimes red, sometimes light blue mixed with a little purple, sometimes in the red reveals gold and blue, the white clouds are like entering the colorful ink pool, so magnificent, gorgeous, whenever this time, even if it is not time to stand guard, he will run up to the city, find a place to lie down and watch the sky, this kind of scene, maybe a lifetime will never get tired of seeing it.

The morning sun, the sunset, the galaxy, no, much more than that, there are too many ...... Too much......

If death could be as gorgeous as those scenes, maybe I wouldn't be so scared, right?

The terrifying fluctuations instantly tore open his back, flesh and blood were fragmented, and the white bones turned into powder, Lenster was stunned, he didn't understand that he was obviously following behind the team, but why was it so dark in front of him, why did he ...... So cold?

Is it because of the rain?

Death is always bloody, desperate, cruel, and dark, it is the opposite of all good, the boundless cold, will drill in little by little, eroding your whole body, cold to the bones, as if even the bone marrow is frozen, every time you move, it hurts like broken bones, and what is even more terrible is that you can't move, you can't resist, you can't even make a sound, every second seems to be so long, and its end is the abyss.

"What the is this monster!?"

Harry roared while panting, he rarely exploded in front of Brandon and Dick, they were originally divided into three teams, and they planned to find Brandon and them, who knew that they encountered such a thing not long after entering the Black Forest, even if they couldn't beat it, they couldn't run away, when did such a terrifying creature appear in the Black Forest?

"How the do I know!?"

Crowley glanced behind him, his heart was even more desperate, he thought that Colin would be able to buy enough time, who knew that the other party would catch up in only thirty seconds, and was obviously enraged, the terrifying fluctuation almost caught up with the naked eye, and the rangers who ran at the very end were already dead, at this speed, they would all be wiped out in this place in less than twenty seconds.

Dick's face turned pale, he drew his sword, turned and rushed behind him, shouting as he ran, "No one is allowed to stop without my orders, run!"

Brandon immediately stopped, he looked at Dick's distant figure and couldn't help but smile, "When will you learn to give orders for me......?" And for the last time. ”

The sword was unsheathed, the dust was flying, and two figures wrapped in spiritual power passed through the flow of people like ghosts, Dick was not a person who was chased behind him and ran with his tail between his legs, and neither was he Brandon! Colin's death was already the biggest concession he could make, but the other party obviously didn't intend to let them go like this, so instead of turning his back on the enemy, being humiliated and killed, and ending up as a coward, it was better to die in battle!

"Fuck! There are no cowards in the Frontier Guards! There are no Rangers in Winter City who are afraid of death! Lord Dick, Lord Brandon, forgive me for Harlem's inability to obey today! If you want to deal with it, just wait until you go back and deal with me!"

Haring only felt a rush of blood in his mind, drew his sword, turned around and was about to catch up, but Crowley grabbed his shoulder, just as he was about to have a seizure, there was a sharp pain in his neck, Haring, who was already emotional, immediately looked black, his feet were weak, and he could no longer stand.

"You're the most fucking mess!"

Crowley cursed in his heart, he picked up Harlem and continued to run in the northwest direction without looking back, while shouting at the surrounding ranger brothers, "Who still wants to send to death, I will never stop it, but I also tell you, you are not a hero who plans to turn back and die now, this is not a heroic sacrifice, you are just a fool, a complete idiot, a brainless idiot!"

Why did Colin die?

Why did Dick and Brandon resolutely turn back?

Could it be that they could not see clearly the difference in strength between the two sides, and would they be willing to die?

Of course not, they all knew in their hearts what it meant to turn back at this time, but they understood the meaning of their duties better, and they knew better how to make a choice, Colin, as a Bone Burning Spirit Martial Artist, only bought thirty seconds for them at the cost of his life.

So what's the point of people who can't even burn bones to turn back? There is no point in going back except to send them to death, and it will even cause trouble to Dick and Brandon, Harlem is purely carried away, he only sees Dick and Brandon's fearlessness, but he doesn't think of their real intention to turn back, the seemingly heroic disobedience just now is actually extremely stupid, Crowley has to knock him unconscious directly, so as not to cause more trouble.

But even so, there were still many rangers who stopped, they were moved by Haring's words, yes, instead of running with their tails between their legs, they might not necessarily survive, why not just turn back, even if they die in battle, they will be brave and fearless.

The speed of the fluctuation spread was much faster than the speed they ran, a short distance of eighty meters at Dick's current speed, but only three seconds, and these three seconds were so long, he could only watch the rangers running at the end of the queue, one after another, turn into a rain of blood, dissipate invisible, but there was nothing they could do, because this was already the fastest speed they could run.

“...... Ha...... Ha...... Ha ......"

Randaus gasped for breath and didn't dare to look back, even though the rain was cold and the wind was cold, but he ran all over his body, running with all his strength in this wooded forest, as long as he was a little inattentive, he was easy to trip over the branches and bushes, but at this time, even if it was just a stumbling speed, as long as the speed was a little slower, he would be overtaken, and then crushed into blood and flesh.

But no matter how he speeded up and how he ran, the invisible fluctuations behind him were still getting closer and closer, the black cloud tree that passed by one second ago, the next second he broke his waist and turned into wood powder, death was behind him, but his physical strength was gradually exhausted, every step was so numb, mechanical, his feet were like being filled with lead, how long he ran in this state, how far he ran, he didn't know, if it wasn't for the support of survival instinct, I'm afraid he would have fallen long ago.

His heart was beating violently, and with each step, the pain came down his heart, and the smell of blood spread down his throat, and the scene in front of him became darker and darker, and he gradually couldn't see clearly which was the road and which was the tree, and just as he was about to fall headlong, a strong hand firmly grabbed his shoulder, and Landaus only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person was thrown out, and the last thing he saw was Dick and Brandon swinging their swords and rushing towards the back of death......

......

Dick and Brandon were ready to die, but death did not come, the terrifying fluctuations were like a breeze at this moment, gently blowing, just as Dick and Brandon looked at each other, a little confused, not far away a person walked leisurely.

"Why don't you run? It's okay, I'm not in a hurry at all, you can run as long as you want, I'm also curious, what does the thirty seconds he fought for with his life mean to you?"

She chuckled playfully, these people were so weak that it seemed so ridiculous to even run for their lives, how could a mere ant escape from her hands? let alone thirty seconds, even if it was three hours, three days, three months? As long as they were still in this world, even if they ran to the ends of the earth, it was meaningless.

"Is it really a virtual demon......

Brandon wasn't too surprised, or rather, only the Void Demon was the only reasonable explanation, as for the reason for the Void Demon's birth, it didn't matter anymore, what he had to do now was to buy as much time as possible like Colin.