Chapter 43: kill

Strips of blue veins burst on Robben’s forehead, and bean-sized beads of sweat trickled down his cheeks slowly. Seeing the expressionless woman standing silently behind Taven, Robben almost wanted I yelled, but all the voices were stuck in my throat, and I opened my mouth several times without making any sound.
　　 He got it! He got it!
　　 The Tavin in front of him seemed to be extremely tall in an instant. He was looking down at him mockingly, watching his hard work, watching his persistence, and then desperate, and finally threw himself into hell.
　　 A feeling of coldness penetrated his whole body, and Robben's body trembled slightly from the cold. Robben's heart was even colder now than in the prison.
Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, the severe pain finally suppressed the fear in his heart for a while, spitting out a spit, Robben gently placed Salsa on the ground, carefully sorting out the changes because of his excessive force. The ruffled clothes, straightened out the messy hair on Risa's forehead, smiled at Sasha's face as if she was asleep, and slowly stood up.
　　 The fear and chill in his heart slowly subsided, and Robben's face was calm.
　　 Ha ha, this is not the first time that I have faced this kind of mortal situation, but this time it seems to be a bit more serious than the last time I thought it was the most serious, and Robben couldn't help but laugh at himself.
Tawen has been quietly watching Robben slowly finishing everything. When Robben turned around, he couldn't help but be a little surprised to see that the young man whose face was in horror just now showed his mouth. A smile.
There was a "hum" sound, as if there was a huge object stirring in the air, Robben's arms were black and white, the two-color light suddenly burst, and the moment of shining, it immediately converged, and in a blink of an eye Robben's double In the arm. On Luo himself, an invisible bluish-white light slowly leaked from the gaps in his clothes.
　　 Now that everyone knows clearly, what else is he hiding? Robben simply let go, mobilized the mental power of his body, and immediately entered an attack state.
　　 Tawen finally showed a hint of surprise on his face, and he looked strangely at Robben's newly appeared black arms and the slightly floating bluish white light on his body.
"I didn't expect to have a hole card!" He said with a smile, as if he knew a very happy thing, "Anyway, you are going to die, can you tell me what power you are using?" Tavinpo Looking at Robben seriously.
　　 Build up strength and make the last fight! Decent to die, dead man!
　　 The light on Robben's hands seemed to be solidified, and even the gleam of light on his body had all been retracted into his clothes.
　　 From beginning to end, the expressionless woman stood behind Tawen and didn't move. Even if he saw Robben showing off in advance, there was still no wave on her face.
　　 Seeing Robben reacting like this, Tavin shook his head, "Young man."
　　 "Hey!" said the Tawen can not help sighing, "It seems that I am really old."
　　 turned around slowly, his wildfire-like eyes were beating lightly, and Tawen's smile seemed a little lonely, "You said that, Alice!?"
　　Tawen's gaze quietly looked at the expressionless woman, a slight light shone under the green eyes, and her face seemed to be joyful and sad.
　　 At this moment, it freezes for a long time.
　　 "Luke!"
　　 As if a century had passed, the woman raised her head gently, staring at the necromancer in front of her with pale eyes, and spit out two words gently in her mouth. In the trembling voice, there was a touch of tenderness and a touch of sadness.
　　 "Haha!" The Necromancer's soft laughter was full of bleakness, "I thought I would never hear this name again."
　　 The two looked at each other, speechless for a long time.
　　 In the quiet prison, only Robben's extremely nervous heartbeat remained.
　　 Quietly, the prison guardrail in front of Robben slowly twisted, deformed, and melted strangely into the air.
　　 There is no time to think about other things, the opportunity is now!
　　 "Kill!" With a roar of a tiger, Robben turned into a blue light and rushed straight to the Necromancer.
　　 Dad, Mom! I tried my best!
　　 In a blink of an eye, he came to Tavin's back, Robben glared, and his dark left hand slammed towards Tavin.
　　 Vaguely, Tawen seemed to look back at himself, with a strange smile on his thin face, and his eyes gleaming.
　　 Robben closed his eyes.
　　 "Puff!"
　　 With the sound of tearing flesh and blood, blood flowed down Robben's body, and instantly stained the ground around Robben.
　　 Robben's body trembled slightly, his eyes were full of horror, and he looked at the blood flowing rapidly on his arm in disbelief.
　　 Robben’s arm was inserted straight into Tavin’s body from the back of his heart, and his entire wrist was completely lost in Tavin’s flesh and blood.
　　 A strong sense of beating came from his hand, and Robben understood that what he was holding was the heart of Tavin.
　　 There was hardly any hesitation, the five fingers pressed hard, and squeezed it down!
　　 "Puff!" The Necromancer's body convulsed, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the woman in front of him, and he slumped forward.
　　 The woman gently hugged the upside-down body of the Necromancer, and sat down on the previous chair together, with a faint sadness on her face, her pale eyes staring at the man in her arms unblinkingly.
　　 The blood dripped onto the ground along Robben's hand, and the light ticking sound mixed with Robben's heavy breathing, quietly echoing in this small prison. A fist-sized blood hole behind Tawen was gurgling with blood, and it had dyed the half of the woman hugging him.
　　 Robben's eyes were a little lost, and his heart was completely blank. I killed him!
　　 I killed this Necromancer who exists like a nightmare on the mainland!
　　 puppet?
　　 The hot blood on his hands and the disgusting slippery sensation tells Robben~EbookFREE.me~ this is a living person of flesh and blood.
　　 ecstasy, surprise, fear, nausea, all the sensations rushed to his forehead, Robben was dizzy.
　　 In his previous life, Robben was a surgeon specializing in surgery. He was already very used to blood and internal organs. He had just finished the opening operation and Robben could still have a good meal.
It's just that Robben is just a doctor after all, and a conscientious doctor, so Robben has never killed anyone. The first time he killed someone, it was completely different from the feeling when his patient was unable to recover, even though the other person was a murderer. Countless, extremely vicious necromancers, bursts of nausea still kept surging in their hearts.
　　 shook his head, and severely suppressed the discomfort in his heart. There was no time to wipe the blood from his hands. Robben turned and picked up Salsa, ready to leave the cold prison immediately. The exit on the stairs was already close at hand.
　　 "Love... Alice!"
　　 Before raising his foot, the hoarse voice of the Necromancer rang in Robben's ears.
　　 Robben was shocked, as if he was nailed to his feet, he stopped abruptly, turned his head and looked aside, his heart was crushed! Can you still speak without death?
　　 The woman called "Alice" was wiping the blood from the corner of the necromancer's mouth with tenderness. Her pale face was stained with blood drops just now, which looked very strange.
　　 "Luke! I'm here!" A soft voice sounded, and Alice gently grasped the hand raised by the necromancer, placed it on her face, and slowly rubbed it.
"I'm here!"
　　 "It's just that I can't cry anymore, Luke!"