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The boy fell back, staggered a few steps, and opened the distance of Ji Lun's pursuit, and the white light of the paintbrush in his hand brushed one after another: "Relying only on martial arts, it is comparable to me?" Your sword does no harm to me here, but you ...... ava-grah！”

Spells, stripping!

The brush used to be a blank space, some kind of light from the sun in its paintings, the clouds and mist in the sky came, and the armor on Guillon's body disintegrated and fell to the ground, leaving only a one-piece suit.

"Haha, brother, your expression is really funny. ”

"Do you understand? martial arts still need spells to have power, the town guard itself is the guard of the true monarch, and their armor comes from its authority, you, me, Ji Xiangsi, the three of us all have the authority to adjust and change it, and now there are only two of you and me left. ”

"It's just that I have time to study and master, and you don't...... You can't even break the defense, let alone sister, you can't even keep the armor, and you'll have the sword left......" It laughed: "The sword is still repaired by me, I will give you a sword that can kill me?"

Ji Lun didn't pay attention to it, and quickly swung his sword in an instant to slash the boy's defense, the blood-infused sword of fire, power is power, it must be eliminated, and the spell defense was still thinned to almost no longer in a few breaths, the boy's face tightened again, and shouted: "Everything is calculated, your strength is insufficient, you will die first!"

"Maybe. Ji Lun swung his sword, and the transparent defense shattered with a "boom", rubbing blood marks on its neck.

The little boy clutched his neck, finally couldn't hold on mentally, looked gloomy, turned around and ran to the hospital building.

"Borrow your crossbow, thank you. ”

Ji Lun kicked away the Imperial armor in front of a guard soldier, and under the soldier's gaze, he easily took the crossbow and quiver and rushed into the building......

Just like the little girl said, it was afraid to face Guillen head-on, and he didn't know why, but Guillen believed the little girl...... Or my sister's judgment.

............

"Long live the Empire—"

The last roar sounded in the courtyard, the corpses were strewn all over the field, the blood flowed, all the Imperial soldiers were killed, and only half of the town's guards were left, and they did not move again.

Lu Sheng stopped at ten meters of the hospital building, watching the scene of the two brothers fighting in the same room, and pressed his chest with one hand and knelt on the ground on one knee...... Behind this anomaly of Captain Cold Noodles, there seems to be a long and traditional meaning.

"You will be revived in the altar of blood. Lu Shengdun said.

In the corridor, two figures were speeding at high speed, blood and spells intertwined from time to time, and incandescent lights flickered on the ceiling, any moment made people feel that they would explode in the next second, but no.

"Is it to extract power?" Ji Lun could feel that the little boy was frantically extracting power from the building, attacking himself all the time, and Ji Lun also shot arrow after arrow from time to time, the arrows were burning with flames, colliding to cancel the little boy's spell, and once he broke through to close quarters, he almost attacked it.

Sword after sword, stabbing out sparks and scorching.

Ji Lun was accustomed to the torture of the night in the ward, the loneliness day by day, the pain of the wound, and even the subtle vitality in the suffering of life.

The speed of the swing of the sword is faster and the power is stronger each time, until it ......

That's it...... I don't want to play anymore. ”

In a room on the fifth floor, the little boy stopped and turned around, there was no light in the room, it was a ward of about ten square meters, there was not much difference in the others, the difference was that the four walls, floor, and ceiling were all painted, and at this time, these paintings were lit up with black light.

The little boy took a deep breath with difficulty, and the wound on his body was shrouded in black light, and gradually healed.

Ji Lun also entered the room, he had lost a lot of blood, but he finally forced it into this corner.

The little boy nervously stepped back, reached out and knocked on the iron fence, bang-bang - it couldn't get out either, but seeing an interesting scene, he pointed to Lu Sheng, who was motionless under the glass window: "Look, they won't save you either, it's tradition, brother...... This is my territory, how much blood can you shed?"

"The primitive way of martial arts is too sad!"

"I have to admit that you are very tenacious beyond my expectations, but you are fighting me with your life...... Why bother? The blood you lost has been spilled in the hospital with strength, and it is not the same as the spilling of death again and again in the past seven years? To be honest, I have to thank my brother, it was your blood that raised me!"

"Look, the main body of these paints is your blood, otherwise my brother and I may not be able to live. ”

"But in the end, the dust has settled, the winner is king, and now is the time for you to make the last contribution to me with your life. ”

Ji Lun didn't speak, this body lost too much blood and made his vision blurry and shaky, raised the crossbow, the trigger clicked, and there were no arrows...... Raising his sword again, the golden spark had ignited the blade of the sword, and the high-frequency oscillating chainsaw, the flames rolled and split.

Click!

The long sword is broken, thrown away, this is already the third time to break the sword, and they are all used to it.

The boy's face was slightly relieved, and he laughed: "You see, I said that I have calculated the upper limit of this sword, and I can't withstand my strongest home field...... And without your blood, you can still break through the defenses?"

"There are no other weapons in this room, and I won't give you a fair chance to duel...... You don't have a weapon, and I still have a spell, you die!"

Ji Lun sneered: "I also have spells. ”

Almost at the same time, there was a whispered chanting in the air, coming from the lips of the two of them, which sounded reverent, and shuddered to listen closely.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, behind the two of them, a phantom appeared, and these two phantoms were almost identical, but the color was a little different.

A white glow glowed red, with only indifference in his eyes.

A black with a hint of red, with a hideous color.

Almost simultaneously, both phantoms were a single hit.

"Boom!" A large amount of light red and dark red mist appeared, and the whole room suddenly exploded, and Ji Lun flew away violently, and fell heavily on the door, blood spat out in the air, but in the next moment, Ji Lun rolled and pounced on it again - sure enough, the defense that existed in front of the little boy was gone.

Rolling, kicking, grappling, all kinds of hand-to-hand combat moves are all called, and the injuries are not fatal for the two of them, they are repaired, which becomes a confrontation of strength.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Black blood gushed from the wounds on the little boy's body, and his expression became tense.

This process only lasted half a minute, and just when the blood of the two of them was mixed with each other, and the strength was at its most intense, a red light burst from the room, and a rainbow psychedelic but monochrome bright red rainbow bridge connected between the two...... Bridging.

"Singbridge...... No!" the boy shouted.

"Let it be done, and we'll all die!"

But it was too late, the direct collision, the boy's strength, Ji Lun's strength, resonated and caused a stalemate, and the entire fog world shook at once...... A huge force is dragging the whole world, and the big ship arrives in port and leans towards a certain anchor point.

At this moment, the fog suddenly faded, and the sun-filled ward faintly appeared.

It turns out that this corresponds to ...... The fifth floor, which is not virtual and non-existent, is Ji Lun's own ward, and the footsteps of doctors and nurses in the corridor outside the door are clearly visible.

For the first time, Ji Lun felt the switch while awake, and looked at the sun ward from the perspective of this world.

At this time, Nurse Fei pushed the door in, and looked at the faint fog in the room suspiciously: "Strange, it is foggy again on a sunny day...... Xiaolang doesn't get cold when he sleeps, close the window. ”

"Thank you...... Fee nurse ......"

Ji Lun was grateful to Nurse Fei for taking care of him like his mother, and he had a flash of inspiration - now it seems that he is in the gap between the fog world and the real world, and with the advent of the star bridge, some kind of regular exchange forms a bridge, and time and space distortion occurs, forming a certain overlap on such a bridge.

In reality, the little boy has no body, it is dead, and only Ji Lun has a body.

At this moment, Ji Lun finally understood why the little girl Ji Xiangsi's spells couldn't defeat the little boy, she gave herself and rescued Ji Lun as a stand-in, saying: "Now only my brother can kill it"

A person's greatest desire to pursue is often his greatest weakness.

Can't expect a little boy ghost to know how to 'stand on the wall, no desire is strong', it has been longing for its brother Gulen's body, which makes it impossible to escape the step it has to face, if it fails to kill Jilen in the fog world, and drags Guillen to the real world, then everything will be turned upside down...... With the same power in reality, how can a ghost fight against a warlock?

"Ahh

"You think you'll win?"

"You don't understand anything, in this case, it will wake up, and then we will all die!"

"No, instead of reviving it, let me get this body!"

The transparent water restrained the two, and the little boy struggled to pounce on it, rushing towards Ji Lun's body.

"Boom!" a light mask appeared on the flesh, bounced the little boy out.

"No, it can't be!" the little boy was stunned, his face showing despair: "No! your soul should be fixed, this is the Stars Bridge rule I set, you can't move ......"

“...... You can't move! Your soul can't coalesce -- no, what happened to you!"

"I'm sorry, I can't tell you myself...... Or can only say, you forgot, I'm my brother. Ji Lun slowly grabbed its throat, groped the back of its neck and spine, and pulled its neck: "I have more strength than you, stupid brother, brute force brother...... Recently, I am still a brother with memory impairment, maybe that's it, my soul is too simple, there is nothing to dissipate?"

"No, brother......" The little boy couldn't make a sound as he struggled to breathe.