Chapter 757 (1/2)

”Pa --!”

At the moment of seeing the bottle in Sarika's hand, Loren's brain was blank. He didn't want to take a step forward and suddenly knocked down the crystal bottle in the girl's hand.

The delicate bottle was smashed and spilled on the ground with bright red liquid.

”Alas?” Sally calmed for a moment, then showed an angry expression, and was about to draw a knife on the spot: ”what are you doing

”Stop!”

”Don't touch it if you don't want to die!” yelled Lauren, whose cold and ferocious expression startled the girl

Frightened, Sarika swallowed her saliva and subconsciously retreated half a step; Nearby Eckert glanced at her and silently retracted his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

The noise in the camp came from the outside, but it was terrible silence in the camp.

The cold black haired wizard knelt on one knee without saying a word; Fear, shock, clarity... Mixed emotions made his cheeks twitch slightly and stared at the pool of liquid on the ground.

Holy Blood potion... Sure enough, it's you.

Francis.

Slowly raised his left hand, Lauren gently snapped his fingers, and the ”Turin fire” flashed like a drop of water, fell from his fingertips and accurately fell to the center of the pool of ”liquid”.

The next second, Eckert and Sarika stared wide at the same time, showing an unbelievable expression.

The liquid on the ground didn't burn, but it was frozen, emitting a disgusting and terrible smell. It smelled like

It's like digestion... Lauren's eyes narrowed into a slit and his expression was extremely heavy.

Void forces follow a principle, that is, powerful forces crush the weak - in the face of more powerful void forces, the weak will have no response, or be distorted into another form of existence by the rules of the powerful.

Flame can turn into liquid, combustion can solidify into ice... And so on.

”What is this, what is this?!” the stunned Sally card suddenly shivered for no reason and bit her lower lip: ”poison?”

Although the count of anger Castle did not speak, his face was as heavy as water, and his expression was dignified to the extreme.

”This is... Something ten thousand times more terrible than poison.”

With a long sigh, the indifferent Lauren recalled and said sarcastically, ”after drinking it, you can live forever. Any wound, even a fatal wound, even if it is cut into pieces, can be restored in the blink of an eye.”

”What's the price?” Eckert, frowning, stared at his Duke.

”Your consciousness, soul... Will be completely torn to pieces by it.” Lauren's eyes are heavy: ”you will become a walking corpse, a monster, and even... A sacrifice of some 'more terrible existence'.”

Sally card's hair was creepy and her face was hard to see.

”Sally card!”

”Alas!” the girl was stunned.

”How much is left except this bottle?!” the revived Loren suddenly pressed her shoulder. The careless girl was frightened like a wounded cat at the moment:

”In addition to the bottle you brought, how much is left? Where are they? Have they been moved?!”

”I, i... this was discovered by some of my bodyguards first, so I wanted to surprise you first...” Sally card was at a loss: ”he, they may have started to divide...”

”Then call them back and find ain!” Lauren shouted at her, almost face to face. ”No one! Don't touch this thing again! Do you understand?!”

”Clear and clear --!”

Flustered and at a loss, Sally card almost ”escaped” from the camp.

Looking at her leaving figure, Loren, who closed his eyes, couldn't help sighing again.

”It's too late,” Eckert said silently:

”Even if Miss Sarika could arrive in time, the bodyguards would have already...”

”I know it's too late.” Lauren shook his head and looked very helpless: ”but we have to try. It's one who can save the next.”