68, chapter sixty-eight(2/2)
"I can't believe you are a hunter, or a hunter taught by the temple thousands of years ago."
"What's going on? Is there something wrong with the education in the temple ten thousand years ago? Are you actually... complaining about dark creatures?" A piece of one-horned fragment appeared in her hand, and she exerted force gently. This black fragment
The pieces shattered into powder and fell from between her fingers. She looked at the scattered pieces in fascination, smiled again, and recited the prayer she had to recite every day.
"We will follow the tide of the world, feed on darkness, and in the end we will be able to..."
She looked at the saint with a charming smile.
"In the end, we will definitely be able to turn this world into a true paradise."
"There are as many nightmares as you want. There are a lot of them in the pasture of the temple. You don't know how interesting it is. They even have human intelligence. When they are raised like livestock, one or two of them tremble in humiliation...
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The saint stared at her quietly with no expression on his face, which greatly reduced Deervi's happiness. She felt bored and her expression became cold.
"Don't be so boring. Why don't you reprimand me? Are you clenching your fists in anger? Why are you so quiet...I thought about it, you are bearing a hundred times the gravity now, right? How is it? Is it painful?"
The Saint remained motionless, not even trembling his eyelashes. He was indeed bearing strong gravity at this moment. The Nightmare's talent was to control gravity, and the black flames that his four hooves stepped on could burn everything. The huge amount of Nightmare's horns brought this
The whole place became an extremely scary area, and every minute, there was an invisible new weight on his shoulders. This was one of the reasons why he kept quiet, otherwise, he would have cut off Delvi when she made her statement.
The other person's throat.
Although he can't move much, he has quite a few ways to make Delvi unhappy. Provoking Delvi is also a good strategy. Anger can make people lose their minds. He believes that a Delvi who is mad will
You can definitely do some pretty stupid things.
So he slowly raised his head and spoke calmly.
"As expected of Delvi."
As expected of Queen Delvi, there used to be a tower with the Tail of the Manticore, but now there is a gravity field with the Horns of Nightmare.
Deervi looked at him with doubts.
"But, let me remind you, people like you usually die very young."
"You..." Delvi gritted her teeth, but the hunter was obviously very good at gaining the upper hand in verbal confrontations and interrupted her quickly and quickly.
"Say less and you won't die."
Lucius moved! His domain quickly opened up in the time he just bought, offsetting the surrounding gravity, giving him a short period of time to move. Of course he would not be polite, and he did not want to be left alive, like Delvi
There is no need for such a person to be left behind!
His hunting knife is flowing with gold. This is a magic that can only be used by the best hunters in the temple. It is based on the sword of the brave that can kill the devil. That sword is also in the temple, but after mastering it
After this magic, the sword became completely worthless, and may have been reduced to a display piece in a certain bishop's collection room.
A knife cut across Delvi's throat accurately, blood spurted out, Delvi fell back, her eyes were incredibly wide open. Lucius paused slightly. Due to the limitation of gravity, the knife he had just struck
There was no guarantee that Delvi would be completely killed. He immediately planned to strike again, but when she was about to die, Delvi unleashed her powerful potential, tightly covering her bleeding neck, and black flames rose around her body!
This was beyond Lucius's expectations. He knew that Delvi was a unicorn, and he could almost confirm that Delvi knocked off her unicorn to facilitate the completion of Theo's mission. She may have also accepted
Elemental therapy, because Delvi had a very faint power of darkness. But he didn't expect that Delvi could actually use the nightmare's natural ability.
Black Flame, and...
Delvi struggled, using her ability to activate the surrounding nightmare horns to the maximum extent. Lucius was pushed away by the gravity that suddenly changed direction. He immediately adjusted his posture in the air and contracted the area. He glanced down,
It seems that his luck is a bit bad, because there is a huge pothole below him. If Delvi adjusts the direction of gravity again...
Delvi's vision turned black and she struggled to make the last move.
down!
Lucius suddenly fell down and made a loud noise when he fell to the bottom of the pit. The heavy power pressed hard on him, and his territory was being consumed crazily. He had to kneel down on one knee and calmly think about how to get out of the trap. He could even think about it.
I thought that if I went back so late this time, I would probably be completely exposed at Arecio, and then...
He slowly tried to get up, feeling his bones cracking.
If Arecio knew, it would be...
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Thinking of that emoticon, he stood up with all his strength, held on to the cave wall with one hand, and slowly raised his head to look upward. Unfortunately, Delvi was not dead, and he would probably be able to breathe a sigh of relief soon.
He took action. The black flame's ability was very weird, and Delvi's physical condition was more complicated than he expected.
Outside the pit, Delvi was crawling on the ground. She bled a lot and was almost dead, but she had to ensure that Mr. Theo's plan was successful, otherwise she would be in more pain than death. She crawled all the way and touched the cave wall, touching herself
The blood is dripping on the Nightmare Horn.
"Increase... ho ho... size..."
"Kill...kill...ha..."
The gravity in the pit increased sharply again. Outside the pit, Delvi smiled, and blood continued to pour out. She reached into the hidden pocket on her chest, trying to take out the tube of life-saving medicine, and there was a hint of chill.
But it was close to her vest.
The vampire opened his red eyes wide and held the black scythe in his hand. He almost furiously chopped off Delvi's head!
"Ha..." The head was still smiling, "You can't... you can't save..."
"Gravity...double...double..."
"He must...die..."
Arecio gasped rapidly. He wished he could kick Delvi's head like a ball, but that would not change anything at all. Shadow Rose stretched its branches, and its domain was gradually expanding to defy gravity. He looked at the pothole, and then at
Looking at Delvi's slyly smiling head, the nightmare horns flickering around her, and the large piece of eternal darkness stone in the pit emits an ominous light.
The neurosis is down there.
This thought swelled and swelled, filling his entire brain. He no longer thought about the Eternal Dark Stone or the possible ambush in the temple. He only knew one thing now.
The neurosis is down there.
The domain was spreading, and it would take some time to completely destroy these nightmare horns. Arecio did not hesitate. He came to the edge of the pit, and his sharp fangs scratched his lips. He tasted blood.
He also...heard some voices in his memories. Outside the dilapidated church, pigeons were flying in the sun, and the shadows of their wings fell on the hunter sitting on the bench. The saint raised his eyes and saw the sky in his eyes.
The color is lighter than a dove's wings.
He spoke slowly, with a voice that Arecio could listen to for days without getting bored.
【Vampire, what do you want to do?】
Arecio jumped down from the high platform, as if he were jumping from the pit at this moment. The saint's surprised expression also overlapped with the other person's expression he saw at this time. It was different.
The is——
The former saint stared at his drink, slightly wary. But at this moment, the saint looked at him who had jumped down. He was clearly opening his realm to exclude everything, and he was still resisting the pressure of gravity, but he was subconsciously moving toward him.
Opened his arms.
The Saint embraced his destiny who fell from the sky, and turned around in an instant to protect Arecio below. Some broken stones splashed on his domain and bounced away. The surrounding eternal dark stones began to light up one after another, and the boundless bright black was
, the saint looked at the vampire lying on his back, his shadow reflected in the other person's deep rose-colored eyes, and those so-called millennia and moments were washed away by the torrent between them.
Theo's judgment is actually accurate. He does care about the issue of lifespan. He just chooses to deal with Theo first. The crux is still there. But now, it is obvious that there are eternal dark stones all around, and even if he stays on it, he will not
Even though he was about to die, Arecio still rushed towards him resolutely. He always thought that he was greedy for Arecio, but in fact he was so easy to satisfy.
He thought about the old notebook in his arms, which recorded his hundreds of years of delusions.
Rain of fire descended on the world, the world turned upside down, and delusions came true. Maybe at the beginning, when they met in that dilapidated church, only Aresio could reach out to him...
He might just slide down.
Just like now.
"Are you... coming to deliver drinks?" the saint asked softly.
"No, no drinks."
Even though he was lying on his back, Arecio still showed his fangs in a threatening manner.
Chapter completed!