The creature screamed violently from its three mouths, and the goat's voice quickly disappeared. The lion's head tried to look back to face Renn, who was still holding onto the snake, but it never got this opportunity. Rain's wrist violently broke the viper in other places, causing it to fall heavily to the ground with a damp loud noise. In the same situation, Renn placed his blade on an arc on the top of his head and split the lion's head in half. It whimpered and fell to the ground, where it didn't even provide a death pulsation, because it uttered violently from this life. The battle is over.
"Great! Great!" I cried when he was sitting next to his trophy, and he used this strong body to rest his head.
This is the thing worth seeing! Brutal, cruel! It rolled all the elements of war into a war! I don't even know who is the real monster! This is simply spectacular!
I slowly approached the fallen creature and knelt beside it. The rain looked very comfortable, because his breathing slowly calmed down, and the white light in his eyes gradually disappeared. That kind of power must have brought heavy damage to his body. No wonder he rarely uses it. But this is not surprising, because he borrowed more power than his own. He must be under a lot of pressure.
Something suddenly felt wrong. The blood in my body felt like it was boiling, reaching a temperature higher than I could bear. I collapsed to the ground and vomited heavily.
what is this? This situation has never happened before! Nothing alive can corrupt my soul! I am the essence of evil! There is nothing more dangerous or scary than me!
The situation is not good. The power of this soul is incredible, in fact so incredible, that I can easily use the effort required to crush an ant against Brady! But if I die here now, it doesn't mean much. I have to clean it up quickly.
This is more difficult and painful than I thought. I have never done this before, and I never want to do it again. I screamed in fright, he staggered to my side, grabbed my shoulder tightly, and I screamed in fright. I pushed him away in time because the place where he was standing was darkened, and the material on it began to rot and melted the soil below.
The black tar-like ** came out of my mouth, between breathing air and painful groans. This is more painful than anything I have experienced before, and I can feel that this process has obviously drained my body; I am getting weaker and weaker. I can't even support my own hands!
This appalling scene has no end, because the black pool is getting farther and farther away. This expression alone is scary enough, but the taste! Among all the evil creations in this world, nothing can taste more disgusting and grievous than this ruminating soul. It's like the oil that keeps pouring out of my mouth. And there are so many more! I don’t even have time to spit out what is in my mouth before the next one comes out!
Finally, my vomiting finally ended. I was so weakened that I couldn't even pull myself out of the black puddle. I think the impact of black tar on me is different from the impact on other places, but that is what I don’t worry about the least. My stomach hurts so badly, I can't help curling up into a small ball, shaking constantly. Then my vision began to blur, and the corners of my eyes became darker and darker.
"This is really unexpected." the nobleman commented. "But I think this is better."
I can't even answer vaguely.
"I don't like fighting very much, you see. I would rather sneak in and out without being discovered. This is our plan today. He picked up his hat and reached in while talking." Obviously things didn't go according to plan. But this situation is very beneficial to me. "
The man slowly stretched out his hand, showing a trace of triumph. The gleaming silver chain is connected to the shield-shaped pendant, shining in the thin moonlight through the hanging trees; my necklace.
"What to do?" I groaned before it hit me suddenly. "When...you hug...me."
"Yes." He smiled, turned around and started walking away. "I was hired by someone, and he told me to take care of you with the utmost care, but I think all the complaints are in vain."
"Brady..."
not too good. The eroding darkness is reaching the center of my vision. I don't know what Brady wanted to do with that necklace, but I just refused to let him own it.
"I don't know what his name is." He continued. "I only know that he wants this, which means it must be valuable. Now if you don't mind, I should go."
"It's raining..." I muttered to myself, and the savage walked over staggeringly. He looks as exhausted as I feel, but at least he can still stand. "Stop... he... you... rubbish..."
Rain looked at the nobleman and walked forward slowly.
Okay, that's it for you.
dark.
As I walked forward, my armor clanged, leaving Lily to take a nap in the puddle where she was vomiting. After she brag about how strong she was, she just stood up and fell on me... To be honest, it was a rather dismal display, but still very satisfying. Perhaps it is for this reason that I took her last request.
I usually hate people telling me what to do. In fact, when I started working as a mercenary for the first time, I encountered a problem, that is, there was a problem with my job, mainly because the people who gave me orders were always on the cutting edge. The red stains have increased a lot. Of course, when I met Violet, everything changed, but that was not really relevant. Anyway, except for the reasons already mentioned, I decided to follow Lily's request, not because she asked me so much, but because of the despair in her voice. This was the first time I saw the pitiful pleading look in her eyes, as if she was begging me to do her a favor. Well, there is also the fact that for some reason she decided to hunt down the fallen God I was looking for. Although I don't want to say that, I can use all the help I can get, even hers.
My eyes fell on the neatly dressed, weird traveler. Well, I think I should say he is a thief now. Anyway, I can't believe that the arrogant little poor creature dared to steal things shamelessly in front of our eyes. Not only that, but should we gloat afterwards? I can only say that he must have a lot of confidence in his skills.
"I can't let you take that necklace" I called out, and the thief immediately turned around.
"Why then? Does it have a lot of emotional value? You might be able to buy a substitute for your lady somewhere." He said, before turning around curiously where Lily was lying with fox eyes. "If she is still alive, that is."
I couldn't help laughing.
"She is not my woman. I can't imagine someone thinking about that crazy woman like that. Except for that strange wizard. He seems to be interesting to her."
"Then why do you care so much?"
""do not know. I don't like this accessory very much, but my reason is not important. The only thing you need to worry about is how to survive the rain. "
"" Is it raining? I know where I have heard this name before. You are the invulnerable mercenary, right?"
"That's what they said." I told him, pulling out my sword. ""So what? Do you think you have the power to stop me?"
"Wow! I can't believe I was in front of a celebrity! But using your name like this is a bit crappy."
The last sentence barely left his mouth. Before I rushed forward, the tip of my knife flew straight into the middle of the thief. This simple action forced my lips to moan. Because of my previous performance, all my muscles are screaming at me. Because of this shortcoming, I rarely use Ne's power, and in fact I never need it. It will take several days before this fatigue disappears.
The thief sneaked into his abdomen awkwardly, avoided my attack awkwardly, and quickly got up, setting some distance between us. In fact, this is a bit disappointing. Not because of his powerless attempts to prolong his life (well, so too), but the fact that my sword can't connect. Curse that bitch for what he did! Once my goal comes back, I will be happy to give her the same treatment as a pincushion!
"Hey, now!" the thief shouted desperately. "Can't we just talk about it? I don't like fighting."
"The time for negotiation has passed. Return what you stole, or I will give you the punishment they gave to thieves in ancient times."
He knows what I'm talking about, I can see it in his eyes. He concealed his panic well, but he looked at his hands as if his life depended on them.
"I would rather you not do that. My hands are my livelihood!" he said loudly, waving his hands in a dazzling way. "I really don't want to return my prize. Everyone's performance makes me find it incredibly valuable, so I want to keep it now."
"so be it."
That's it.
I rushed forward again, brandishing my sword. I have no hope of hitting the target with some superb technique or a fatal blow, so the only option left is to fight like a barbarian and wield my weapon crazily without any class or real purpose.
My blade passes through the air time and time again, which only increases its thirst for blood. My body aches from every movement, making me wish that I could exchange places with Lily in her unconscious state. What is even more annoying is that my opponent hasn't launched an attack yet! However, he is quite adept at narrowly avoiding a painful and bloody ending. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)