Chapter 773 (2/2)
Boom!!!!
The sudden and violent airflow, with irresistible force, forcibly bumped the black haired wizard out!
In the roaring dust, Lauren, who hit the door like a shell, fell to the ground. His throat was sweet in his tumbling chest, and blood overflowed from his mouth.
He struggled twice, but the figure couldn't stand up again.
But the next moment, another figure that should have avoided appeared in serlior's sight out of thin air.
Even in the dome of the Dragon King City, Lucian has never felt such pressure as now - every bone and every muscle seems to be burning pain, his heart is jumping at an unprecedented speed, and there is only a blank in his mind.
While the other party focused all his attention on Loren, Lucian had crossed the last line of defense and rushed at the distracted fascist like an arrow in the sky.
That Asriel puppet?!
Serliol's pupils contracted suddenly.
But it's too late... No matter how powerful the ”black cross” serliol is, he must rely on the body of ”fascism”.
The ”gods” who can be killed are never invincible.
”Give it to me! Go! Die -!”
The tearing sound of bone and flesh separation and the gushing plasma, the crossed double swords have penetrated the body of fascism and fell into a pool of blood.
”Right now!”
As soon as the pupil of the grey pupil boy shrinks, the sword edge of his right hand has been aimed at the back of Francis's head and stabbed down decisively.
Poof!
”Ah, ah, ah --!!!”
At the moment when the sword point pierced, the black fog turned into a long gun first penetrated Lucian's shoulder; The screaming grey pupil boy endured the pain and struggled desperately, but he was still mentioned in the air bit by bit.
The wailing of his heart and lungs, and the blood had soaked his right arm.
”Remember the pain at this moment when you want to do it again.” faltering up from the ground, Francis raised his right hand coldly and opened it to Lucian's body:
”You really should learn from your master... First, aim at the head.”
Lucian, with a ferocious look, spoke with difficulty and pain:
”Bah --!”
The bloody spit fell on his cheek, and the ”fascist” with the same complexion slowly clenched his right hand.
”Ah, ah, ah --!!!”
In the shrill scream, countless black fog poured into the gray pupil boy's body.
Huh?!
The next moment, the black fog suddenly stopped and jumped on the body of Francis.
”Dear 'black cross', have you forgotten...”
Asriel, who appeared from nowhere, bowed to ”fascist” with the most sincere smile, but his scarlet eyes glittered with the coldest luster:
”In this room... You... Are not the only one who can directly control the power of emptiness.”
”You gave up the blocking of the vampire's body and directly used the power of emptiness?” with a cold hum, ”Francis”, with bloodshot eyes staring at the young face:
”Can't wait to be killed by me, Asriel?”
”Of course not, because you will fall first.” Asriel raised his mouth like a child praised by adults, opened his arms, then closed his hands and shouted:
”All the way... Downwind --!”
The black fog rolled up, and the figure of fascism disappeared without a trace.
The dying grey pupil boy fell from the air and was picked up by Asriel anxiously before he knew the situation:
”Listen, I can only hold serliol for a short time at most. Take Lauren and leave now...”
He hasn't finished yet.
The next moment, Asriel's head burst!
”Bang --!”
The grey pupil boy widened his eyes.
He looked at Asriel's head, which turned into countless fragments and gushing plasma in front of him, and the headless petite body fell into his arms.
There's no sign!
”Hey... Is it a lie?”
At this moment, Lucian obviously felt the snake Rune behind his neck, and his control over himself was weakened;
”Asriel, you...”
At this moment, the body in his arms did not dissolve into invisible flesh and blood, and the red and black exquisite dress was completely soaked in plasma.
”Still alive... Right?”
At this moment, the body under the dress was disintegrating, evaporating, withering and cracking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With a big breath, the gray pupil boy's face was full of incredible words.
”Living is the definition of your material world; being is the basic law of emptiness.” the indifferent ”fascist” looked down at Lucien on the ground and said faintly:
”The trace has long been erased by the Holy Cross, and only the last drop of 'existence' will not have a second chance of life.”
The room was silent.
Until another voice interrupted him.
”What about you... Lord serlior?”
Squinting, ”fascist” slowly glanced in the direction of the gate.
Lying on the ground, the black haired wizard leaned against the door, his left hand with the ”caster” pressed in a pool of blood, his right hand held a cup, and his bloodless face smiled powerlessly.
Is that... The nine pointed star grail?
”Relying on the body and 'existence' of the bishop of fascism, even if the power is weakened to the point of no one in ten... Well, this is what Asriel told me... It can revive indefinitely and make itself invincible.” Loren smiled:
”Wonderful plan, but you forgot one thing... The nine pointed star Holy Grail.”
Slightly stunned, the corners of the mouth of ”fascist” aroused a touch of Cruelty: ”yes, I almost forgot why I wanted to kill you.”
”Thanks for reminding, Loren Turin.”
The next moment, the black fog rolled up, like a spreading group of snakes, sweeping the black haired wizard who was unable to move.
”Loren!!!!!!” Lucian shouted at the top of his lungs.
”No, I mean you forget that the channel opened by the Holy Grail is two-way... Which means that as long as the method is appropriate, you can not only make the void existence pass through the material world, but also expel the 'credentials' of your existence from the material world.”
Looking at the ”fascist” who was still in doubt, Loren showed a proud smile of ”IQ crush” for the first time and compared his middle finger to him:
”It's time to unplug the network cable, you dead house!”