Chapter 103: Endless ghost
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Above the Seven Towers
- Grey Stone
- 1105 characters
- 2021-03-02 11:12:52
Amihoe was holding a spear in his hand, and a stab came to Barlock, but many of the beast warriors behind him abandoned their weapons and rushed to the place with the most people desperately.
Barlock opened Amoe's thrust with a wide-edged sword and shouted at him: "Amoe, are you crazy! Still confused by the magic of the enemy, what happened inside!"
However, Amiho did not answer his words. The spear in his hand kept stabbing towards the main point of Barlock like electro-optical light. His strength had already surpassed that of Barlock, making it difficult for Barlock to hesitate. Several steps backwards.
By this time, the Beast Warriors had rushed into the crowd. The warriors under Barlock stabbed several of them with swords, but these people did not hesitate to hurt, even cut off their arms and continued to charge forward without hesitation.
Seeing that these people were not afraid of death, Barlock grew more alarmed. There was definitely something abnormal. He parried Amihoe ’s attack and shouted,
Do n’t be merciful, hack them to death.
His subordinate cut off the head of a soldier who rushed over, and the man fell to the ground. Several other people were also stabbed.
But more people avoided their team, and rushed to the surrounding teams of Cynthia, Marcus, and Franco.
"Are these people crazy? Is it just to die?" Barlock resisted Amiho's blow. Yu Guangzhong saw that the few people who rushed into the rear of the Cynthia team were also surrounded by people, and they would soon be surprised. Office.
However, he suddenly felt a huge magic wave erupt from the fallen beast warrior beside him.
That is the explosive weapon used by the Chinese!
Barlock had never seen the Chinese throwing spar grenades, but the explosions that occurred in their team now reminded him of the scene when the shells just landed, and each of the beast warriors rushed into a big one. The fireball devoured the people around.
Even Barlock himself was swept away by the explosion shock wave, and a stagger forward, at this time, the opposite Amiho just stabbed the spear, and Baro's flutter brought his chest to the tip of the gun.
A sharp spear penetrated his enchanted armor and stabbed him directly in the heart. Barlock made a low cry and gripped the handle weakly with his left hand. Amihu's godless eyes swept through his wounds, vigorously pumped his hand, pulled out the gun, and rushed to the next enemy without stopping.
Barlock knelt on the ground, and the disturbance on the surrounding battlefield slowly left him, holding his chest in his hand, feeling the hot blood flowing through his fingers.
His consciousness became more and more blurred, until a cold force wrapped him, he felt very strange, originally thought it should be the feeling of death, life will be silent in the cold endless darkness, but gradually his consciousness again It gradually became clear, but there were some important things in it that were falling apart.
His consciousness began to drift, towards a dignified and eternal place. He slowly found that in his emotions, except for awe and obedience, all other emotions and ideas slowly faded until they disappeared. Whether it is loyalty to the family, hatred of the enemy, or fear of death, it has quietly disappeared.
auzw.com His consciousness came to an unknown space, but there was a voice in the sky telling him that this would be his eternal residence until it completely disappeared. He will forget all the identities of the past, give up all human emotions, and become more and more powerful here, just to listen to the call of the master.
Yes, the master, who must obey unconditionally and fight for it.
In his thoughts at this time, all other things are not important, only the will to fight for the master.
It made him feel a little honoured that the master summoned him immediately and gave him the order to fight. However, this glory did not last long, and only the fighting instinct remained in his mind.
He returned to his body, even though the broken heart was not beating again, there was a cold force that allowed him to manipulate his familiar body, that force replaced blood, replaced nerves, replaced qi, and became his new Source of strength.
He stood up slowly from the ground, using the power from the ghost to lock the blood vessels in his chest, so that the blood still flowing out would not interfere with his movements. Then he picked up the broad-bladed sword on the ground and rushed towards his former subordinates.
The life of blood flowing inside his body became his target of attack. And the body around him that had died, but stood up like him again, was his new comrade-in-arms.
When Amiho, who had just killed him, and his eyes intersect again, a simple idea came to him: kill the Empire!
Barlock raised his broad-bladed sword and opened his mouth as if to shout something. But he didn't say anything in the end, followed Amihoe, and wanted to rush towards the imperial people who were chaotic by the explosion.
"This is the most terrifying place in the Tower of Spirits." Before Glad had walked out of the doorway, he had been turned upside down by his ghost warrior outside.
He came to the side of the city gate cave close to the inside, looked at the ruined by the gunfire, and the ground was full of craters and said: "It is really miserable that the Empire was torn by the gunfire. But the next time is our time to play . "
He held the Juling roster in one hand, and brushed it on the other hand. In the rapid turn of the page, countless light flew out of the holy scripture, flew into the battlefield, and fell into the bodies of the imperial people who fell to the ground, and then those people One by one stood up and began to slash his companions mercilessly.
Whether it is Barlock's exploration force or Marcus's team of several of them, this kind of fratricidal killing has happened everywhere.
The team of enemies originally led by Barlock to investigate has basically collapsed, and most of their complete bodies have been transformed into new ghost warriors. There are more and more ghost warriors commanded by Glad. They can even form a team during their lifetime. Shaped, rushed toward the troops in the distance.
"The enemy has no chance to block this hole, let's attack!" Gama said beside him.
Glad said: "You lead those Tianzhu demons to build a position here, but don't take the risk. The other party has several masters. As long as you keep here, the people behind us will soon arrive."