The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"What did you say?!" Villamont was furious, he raised his hand violently, and the surrounding space squeezed inward frantically, but in the face of his attack, Sigmund's body only trembled, and he moved The oppressed space shattered.

"I'm bored, so I plan to repent. As for whether the country is destroyed or not, what does it matter to me? Enjoying the present is what I should do."

"But we have already made an agreement..." Veramont said tentatively, holding back his anger.

"Put away your little tricks, your ability is useless to me, now I just want to act according to my instincts, because this is the most free and relaxed state." Sigmund replied casually.

"You think you can get rid of my control?"

"Do you want to give it a try?" Sigmund squeezed a smile from his mouth, his face was arrogant, "I just want to know how strong I am now after abandoning rationality, emotion and many other useless things." He provocatively Said.

The eyes of the two intertwined, and the battle was imminent.

But just when the stalemate was about to reach its peak, Villamont suddenly snorted coldly, "You can do whatever you want. I think highly of you. People who can't control the animal nature are destined to be unable to eliminate the chaos contained in the original blood."

He glanced at Sigmund indifferently, "You are useless to me, wait for the space here to shatter, go wherever you want, what a pity, if that Dressel didn't die, I might still have a chance .”

Dressel.

Hearing this name, Sigmund's heart, driven by instinct, suddenly missed half a beat, and an inexplicable emotion filled his heart. When he recovered and looked up again, Vera who was standing not far away Monte had disappeared without a trace, the entire space vibrated, and collapses at the edge could be seen everywhere.

The secret world of Tomb King Artois is about to be destroyed.

"Drexel, what does that have to do with me?" Sigmund sneered, the secret world was destroyed, he appeared on the top of the snow-capped mountain, there was a rumbling noise around him, the glacier collapsed, and the secret world was destroyed It also affects reality.

"What the hell kind of place is this?" Sigmund looked around. There was snow everywhere. He snapped his fingers lightly, and the nightmare carriage appeared out of thin air.

"I want to go to the warm southern sea, beer beauty, and hot sandy beach, that is the life I should enjoy."

Tread.

The compartment of the carriage opened, and a slender figure came down in the wind and snow. Maria raised her head and glanced at Sigmund with her red pupils. A moment later, there was a hint of sadness in her beautiful eyes. His five fingers gathered together, and he clenched the weapon in his hand.

next second.

Bang!

The sharp blade was out of its sheath, and she held two weapons, one long and one short, in her hands. She raised her head and stared at Sigmund who was standing not far away, and the only warmth in her eyes disappeared little by little.

"I said..."

"If one day, if you become a beast, I will know you with my own hands!"

"Beast? I'm sober now, more sober than I've ever been, and you thought..."

Before Sigmund could finish his sentence, the red light of the knife covered his entire field of vision, and Maria shot directly without any hesitation.

"Okay, very good!" Sigmund laughed wildly, "Then let's see who is the real prey!" He raised the dragon hunting axe, and collided with Maria's figure head-on.

boom!

The aftermath of the attack by the two rolled up the snow, and the collapse of the surrounding mountains became more violent. Outside the core position of the battle between the two sides, in the high sky filled with wind and snow, Veramont was watching all this silently.

"It's a pity, if I don't come, maybe Artois can die peacefully and decently." He watched silently for a while, the surprise in his eyes became more and more intense. In the valley below, the collision of two figures has continued It's been a long time, and the fighting power shown by Sigmund makes it hard to believe that he is just a seventh-order who has just crossed the threshold.

"The terrible hunter contract, the terrible guy, is it just because it is recognized by the world's rules?" Villamont muttered to himself, and he even came up with a weird idea, maybe there is no need to enter the ninth level to reach the end.

If you can go one step further, even if it's just an eighth-level hunter, no one in this world can face their attack head-on.

"It's over, it's just a pity, that's a pretty good young man." Villamont glanced down, and his body disappeared in place.

At this time, the battle below was over, and Sigmund was drenched in blood. He couldn't remember how many times his body had been repaired in the battle. The bones in his right hand were exposed. He tried to raise his arm, and the dragon hunting ax in his hand melted Falling to pieces on the snow.

Opposite him was Maria with a face as white as paper and a strong breath. Sigmund, who had been reduced to a beast, was obviously not Maria's opponent, but his strength also left deep-seated injuries on Maria.

Swinging her arms, and spilling the blood stained on the blade, Maria walked towards Sigmund who was driven into the valley against the wind and snow.

She couldn't remember how many times she had performed similar scenes, watching those warm, friendly and hopeful teammates turn into wild beasts, and then personally bury them one by one, she was already numb and used to all of this.

But for some reason, in this strange world, in this unknown valley, when she raised the weapon in her hand again, Maria's movements were firm, but her heart couldn't help but tremble.

Perhaps it was because the young man in front of her gave her a chance to choose again, and made her, a dead person, look forward to the future, but it was this young man who personally shattered this hope.

Life without hope is like death.

【Falling leaves】

Maria thrust out the weapon in her hand.

"Goodbye, Sigmund, may you find peace in the world that sleeps forever."

laugh!

Sigmund struggled to raise his right hand to block Maria's attack, but he had consumed too much power in the previous battle, the palm of his hand was easily pierced by the weapon, and the sharp weapon passed through the palm and pierced the heart Pinned his whole body to the wall.

Seeing the vitality of the man in front of him being cut off bit by bit, Maria let go of her hand silently, leaving her beloved weapon on Sigmund's body.

Now she has lost the reason to continue fighting, and the so-called weapons have no meaning of existence.

Turning around, the wind and snow were raging, and the surroundings were cold, and the bells from the top of the Star Clock Tower seemed to ring in my ears. Maybe people like me only deserve that kind of ending.

Maria stepped out of the valley.

But at this moment, in Sigmund's palm, in the wound cut by the sharp blade, the secret eye that was properly placed by Sigmund squeezed out from the wound, and the surface of the secret eye was full of light. The moment when Sigmund's vitality was cut off and he exhaled his last breath...

Surging vitality erupted from the hidden corner of his body.

Resurrected.

Sigmund opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils were clear.

"It's bad luck, I was almost killed by that woman." He couldn't help but spit out, but the next second, his expression froze on his face, because Maria who had just left in front of him reappeared , and held the weapon that pierced his body again.

"Wait!" Sigmund's face changed wildly, "Listen to my explanation..."

Pooh!

Thanks to book friend Jin Taizhen for the 500 reward from Guoda, thank you!