Shaman from Afar

What does the world after death look like?

When she was a child, Vera spoke a lot from the old beggars in the ditch lane and the priests who could not get along in Ebden. Although she knew at the time that the gang was just trying to deceive her to work hard to earn the copper plate, but that was full of world The curious thief doesn't care.

Heaven, hell, abyss, chaos, bizarre ... the most important thing is bizarre; no matter which version of the story, the world after death is always magical, and it will happen in the real world. It is absolutely incredible and surprising. Mouth thing.

Bizarre ... yes, just like this moment.

Except that she was very confident that she was still alive.

The sluggish night watch girl raised her head and looked at the one who was standing in front of him, protecting her and the unconscious little wizard at the last moment ... back view.

The navy blue silver-edged robe merged with the night, and the five fingers of the right hand raised above the head spread out, blocking the huge ancient wood-like arm that the evil spirit fell.

There was no trace of sound on the silent battlefield.

Vera holding her breath, her eyes widened.

The huge gray-blue vortex, the abyss-like capital, the invincible demon god, the figure that appeared at the last moment, blocking the monster arm that can easily destroy a street with only one hand ... there are more bizarre than this Things? !

Shocked to the extreme, Vera, who breathed heavily, did not know whether she was alive or dead; only the shocked death stared at the back, while shaking the unconscious little wizard beside him.

Rumble ...

The blocked huge evil **** began to struggle desperately, the huge body could not move in the pits and ruins, making the long-stressed streets burst into wail.

The overly scared night watch girl instinctively shrank backwards, only to see that the back remained unmoved, then she pressed her heart.

"Loren ... Turin ..."

The sound of "Woo" came from my ear, which turned into a voice in the darkness of midnight, making Vera excited.

Is this ... the roar of the evil god?

"Lorren Turin ... stupid ... Lorren Turin ..."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to remember my name?"

He gently raised the corner of his mouth, and the face of the dark-haired wizard was full of nostalgic smiles:

"It's been a long time, long time no see, Mezka."

"Loren ... Exotics ... Must die ... Exotics ... Kill Exotics ..."

The huge, ancient wood-like ogres evil spirits stared at the little one with their ulcerated "eyes", but blocked the figure that prevented it from getting in.

The roar of the cold wind howling echoed for a long time under the night sky.

"Aliens ... Lorren ... Aliens ... must die ..."

"I think so."

With a playful smile, the dark-haired wizard suddenly released his raised right hand.

"Boom!"

The gray-blue magic burst flashed past, and the huge ancient wood-like arm was heavily bounced off, and fell in a wailing sound on a side street that had been turned into ruins.

In the air, the roar of the night wind echoed for a long time.

The angry and roaring evil spirit Mezka kept waving his arms, new tentacles were continuously exploding from the rotten torso, and his teeth were dancing in the night sky.

"Kill the stranger ... kill ... the stranger ... the stranger ... must die !!!"

The dark-haired wizard's eyes dropped, glancing at the little wizard who was still unconscious behind him, and the corpses of countless survivors behind her.

"Mezka, you must be very proud when slaughtering those people?"

"Tell me, in the slaughter, destruction, ravages, and slaughter ... when the weak, strong, and unyielding creatures who resist you, wailing one by one, you must be particularly happy?"

"Who likes to fight, the pleasure of playing with weak creatures in the palm of your hand?"

Withdrawing his gaze, the dark-haired wizard stared at the roaring great evil god:

"Although you have heard it once, I still have to say it again; you are a long-lived puffing dog who lives in the world, down to reptiles who can only hide in caves, stupid beasts.

"Right now, between you and me, you are responsible for dying and struggling, I am responsible for killing you."

"This time, I won't give you another chance to come again."

"Aliens ... must die !!!"

In the roar of trembling air, countless tentacles and huge arms waved towards the three figures.

The dark-haired wizard who did n’t change his face stretched his right hand to the back, holding down the hilt of the big sword of Dawn; his left hand raised a circle out of thin air.

The gray-blue nine-pointed star magic array spread like a shield in front of him, and the familiar runes one by one were like bricks and stones built into the city wall, filling the gaps and every corner.

High-order spell, the fire of Turin.

"boom!!!!"

The fire burst.

Amidst the deafening noise and the scattered smoke, Vera coughed violently as she watched the fire on her limbs in shock and wailed at the evil **** who fell back.

The figure of the dark-haired wizard was gone.

"boom!!!!"

There was a continuous explosion, the gray-blue meteor falling from the sky directly cut off the arm of the evil **** Mezka and the tentacles from the root, and the evil **** with the bare torso only wailed and fell under the collapsed ground.

Wait, wait ... the meteor ... would the meteor be ...

The sword mandrel from the big sword "Dawn", right? !

It is no wonder that the sword awns sprayed from the two-handed sword with a height of one person look like a meteor!

Vera, who could not close her mouth, was shocked to the point of being in a trance, not even noticing that the little wizard next to him had woke up.

Opening his eyes tiredly, the clear blue eyes reflected the shooting stars passing through the sky.

"Loren ... Sure enough ..."

The pale pale wizard murmured to himself.

The big scammer still did not abide by the agreement, and came over before the plan was completed.

At this moment ...

"boom!!!!"

Suddenly the two of them suddenly turned their eyes behind the sound.

That's ... Golovin Hill? !

With the vibrations coming from time to time again, the towering high hills seemed to be drunken strong men shaking in the reverberating sound, a crumbling posture, as if they would fall down at any time.

"Isaac!"

The little wizard exclaimed and looked at Vera with wide eyes: "Isaac and Lucien, they should still be on the hill, they must hurry and save them ..."

"Don't worry."

The voice did not fall, a petite figure suddenly appeared behind the two, gentleman bowed slowly with his hands on his back, and the innocent smile appeared under the blonde hair:

"If it were Mr. Isaac and Lucien, someone had already rescued them."

"Well ... although it was a mischievous lady who was very annoying, hateful, cunning and full of lies ... but for dear Loren, for Loren's friends, even **** couldn't stop her pace ..."

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"Poof!"

The dragon knight's gun wielded as hard as he could, grabbing the head of the monster one second before the claw of the carrion demon pierced through Isaac's throat.

"It finally caught up!"

The exhausted Lucien was also fortunate, holding the sharp blade left in his hand weakly, and was almost behind the corpse-cut Isaac.

The lonely two were leaning against a corner of the main hall, and in front of them were the carrion demons pouring into them like a tide.

"This ... aren't all the monsters in the sky dome already killed by Fitronai, where did these dross come from?"

The gray pupil, who was already full of oil and light, was left and right, and while poorly coped with it, he took Isaac to retreat toward the gate.

"This ... the reason is very complicated. If you want to listen, I can explain it bit by bit patiently ... Of course, the premise is that both of us must be alive."

"So you got these dross ?!"

Lucien was completely shocked: "Are you crazy?"

"I didn't mean it ... although I did know from the beginning that it might become like this!" Isaac emphasized: "The process in between is very complicated, and you may not understand ..."

"That's simpler!"

"I intend to squeeze out the power of the void to restore the hills of Golovin ..."

"why?"

"So I didn't say you might not understand it ?!"

Tears of Isaac curled up, groping in the belt and pants of the gray pupil's back.

"what are you doing?!"

"Find something ... Alchemy bomb?"

"It's already used up, don't pull my belt!" A staggering, almost screamed by the head of the carrion devil's crow, Lucien shouted in horror: "If I die, you will die!"

"I'm sure this kind of thing ... why don't you keep a few alchemy bombs on your body?"

"Because I have to carry some big burden, I will be exhausted even more!"

"Ah ... that's the lack of exercise."

"Thank you for reminding me!"

The gray pupil who gritted his teeth and looked "how am I so unlucky" desperately approached the gate, but the rotting corpse demon in the hall rushed like a tide.

A crippled wizard and a wizard who could not fight at all. The two are like a canoe in a gigantic wave. As the waves roll up and down, they will be photographed at any time.

Lucien's chest, which gasped heavily, became more and more dull, and his severely painful body had reached the point where even the pain became paralyzed.

"Dang!"

The weak hands could no longer hold the hilt, and the Dragon Knight's gun fell to the ground.

The terrified Isaac screamed behind him, quickly picked up the dagger and did not forget to grab Lucien's collar, crying hysterically and continuing toward the gate.

Listening to the continuous mumbles behind him, the dying Lucien even began to speculate whether he was swallowed by the void first and then the last point of consciousness was killed, or Isaac dragged his collar to death.

Cold hands and feet, rapid heartbeat, pupil spread ... Although I don't know how long it will take, I should be dying.

should……

In a trance, he heard a harsh scream.

Everything seemed to happen only in a momentary explosion. The sound of the sky dome filled the hall of the sky dome. Pieces of carrion demolished in the sound and turned into the blood and pus that exploded. Everywhere he could see Visible corner.

The horrible sound was continually reverberating between the stone cracks, the walls and the ceiling, and the sky vault, which was as strong as fortress Ban, also made a wailing sound under this vibration.

The gray pupil looking back also saw a frightened Isaac covering his ears, staring at himself with wide eyes, talking non-stop, but he could not hear clearly.

When I look back, the tide of monsters in front of me is gone.

It was replaced by a strange girl.

The bright red eyes were as if stained by blood, and under the large black robe, it was seen as a thin body, and the long white silky hair flowed out from the sides of the hood.

"Uh ... ah ..."

The murmured young girl's body suddenly lifted forward, a pair of human-like bone wings slowly propped up from the back, behind the back, and the unknown black smoke and dust surrounded her around like a substance.

Icy, but lonely, like an angel.

The motionless Isaac and Lucien were completely stunned.

"Ariel ..."

It wasn't until the moment when Isaac spoke again that Lucien finally sobered, remembering the girl who had a connection in Red Blood Castle and is said to be the "only eldest daughter and heir of the Corona family".

But obviously, this one standing in front of himself is definitely not "heir of the wizard family", but a real evil god!

"Finally ... did you get to this point?"

The thin girl floated in mid-air, her feet overlapped, her spread wings fluttered slightly, and her blood-red eyes carried a trace of sadness.

She murmured to herself, her tender and tender voice mixed with unspeakable distress.

"Asriel's bad guy ... it was because of his bewilderment that Loren had to go down this path, bearing such a cursed fate and bearing so much pain ..."

"But ah, it's because he ... Lorren Turin, can he have such courage, and in the face of the dying situation, there will still be no retreat in the slightest ..."

"That's that ... fascinating Ariel."

The cold wind crossed, and the cracked and disintegrated bone wings floated in the air, and they were combined together like a living ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ turned into a skeleton sickle, and fell gently on Eller's palm.

The long black sickle traversed an elegant arc in the air, pushing the crazy carrion demons back.

"Let's go, blood sacrifice." The girl whispered in her mouth, her scarlet eyes staring at the living creatures in the hall.

A group of Isaac and Lusien hugged tightly, leaning on the back of the girl in horror, and the entire hall that was almost flooded with blood.

One blood after another, the twitching figure crawling out of the blood, brandishing a rusty blade, rushed towards the nearest carrion demons around.

They were fighting, biting, falling in the pool of blood, crawling out of the blood again, howling at the enemy.

Looking at all this, Ariel showed a satisfied smile in the corner of her mouth.

"Rejoice, inspire, the dust, which is not worth mentioning, is fortunate to be a tribute to the blood sacrifice, and to pay tribute to the world ..."

"For Dear Loren ... I wish triumph!"