Chapter 1060 (1/2)
How long have I been holding on?
A day, a week, a month, a year, or... Just a minute?
The panting black haired wizard kept running to avoid the black fog around his body, as well as the crazy and almost non-stop attack of the giant rotten corpse demons. His exhausted body made his consciousness numb.
No, it should be a sign of mental exhaustion.
The dark circles are deep, the green veins on the forehead and neck jump one by one, the whites of the eyes are full of blood, and the pupils can't focus completely... That kind of particularly familiar pain makes me feel the ”old time” again.
Think of those opponents who have approached themselves to despair again and again.
Mezka, Francis, Brunhild... And, of course, Asriel.
Both.
Thinking, the black haired wizard who was in a terrible state had an unspeakable smile on his mouth.
”Boom --!!”
At the moment of landing, the giant rotten corpse demon who gave up his life to raid was calmly dodged by the black haired wizard; A big sword cut with a backhand and ”Turin fire”.
In an instant, the screaming head like ice crack immediately turned golden red, ”Bang --!” burst into pieces.
He's still struggling.
In the dark fog filled shadow, the eagle king coldly observed Loren Turin who dodged and fought back... This guy has been completely suppressed, but he still refuses to give up. Does he really not know how to write the word ”admit defeat”?
The eagle king's heart sank - if he dragged on like this, he would collapse sooner or later because of exhaustion of mental strength; Even if you can win, you can only win miserably in the end.
Of course, he has another choice, that is, to completely give up the power of restraining the four evil gods in his body; But the price is to completely hand over their own life and death to them and become ”evil god puppets” who no longer have the right to freedom, which is no different from those evil god apostles who end up miserable.
But that's not what the eagle king wants - as long as there's any possibility, he won't let himself fall to that end.
Loren Turin... Must defeat him as soon as possible.
”Boom --!!”
Another explosion.
A ”force impact” smashed the rotting corpse demon coming face to face. The black haired wizard suddenly fell down, avoided the black fog stabbed by a long gun behind him, and then attacked the eagle king with exposed position again by the impact of the explosion.
The eagle king with a changed look pressed the blade, slowly evacuated, rolled up the black fog and constantly attacked Loren.
The condensed black fog constantly brushed past Loren. The most recent one directly wiped off the scar on his right shoulder, and the blood was sprayed in the air uncontrollably.
But the dark haired wizard still didn't stop. His dark pupils stared at the dodging figure.
Must rush up, only close to the front fight, seize the opportunity to hit the ”silent dream” into the eagle king's body, oneself... Can seize the one in ten thousand possibility and defeat him!
”Ah, ah, ah --!!!”
The hissing roar of ice crack sounded in my ears again. No less than ten giant rotten corpse demons' limbs drilled out of the surrounding black fog and rushed at him from all directions.
”Poof!”
The big sword crossed an arc in the air and divided the arm in front into two; The black haired wizard leaping in the air raised his left hand. The red Rune in the palm of his hand has become a burning fire.
”No! Here! Get in my way --!”
In the roar of thunder, the fire lit up the darkness.
Pulling up the embers that had not yet dispersed, Loren waved the ”dawn” sword and rushed to the eagle king, and then chopped them down.
”Dang --!”
The sharp blades meet in the dark where sparks twinkle.
”Won't you give up yet?”
The eagle king glared for the first time.
Loren just sneered: ”do you think... How did I send the black cross back to where he should go?!”
……………………………………
”Black cross... Serlio... So... Ah...”
In the dark, the blonde looked at the four figures with different expressions, but they were all very determined.
The four evil gods who answered Asriel's question no longer spoke, and the suffocating silence seemed to spread to the end of the world.
Finally, the stunned boy snorted, and the pale corners of his mouth began to tremble.
”Puff!”
Asriel, with a broken smile, stunned four pairs of eyes at the same time.
Then without even a second's interval, the polite blonde seemed completely unable to help himself and burst into laughter like a flood.
”Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha...”
Young people laugh back and forth, and their smiling expression is distorted; The petite body trembled constantly, and the arms in front of the body pressed against the abdomen, as if they would laugh and breathe the next second.
Four pairs of eyes with different expressions stared at the figure laughing silently; The wild smile echoed in the cold and dead darkness, looking terrible and strange.
”Hahaha... Hahaha... Hahaha... Hahaha...”
Asriel, still laughing loudly, curled up like shrimp, hugged his abdomen, his head was deeply lowered, and his shaking shoulders could not be restrained.
”Asriel...”
Luton, named ”unbeliever”, came out of the shadow with a trace of pity and sadness: ”I know it's very unfair for you and that Loren Turin; you must hate us very much now, but...”
”Resentment?!”
Asriel, with his head down, suddenly stopped and interrupted the words of the ”unbeliever”. His voice trembled slightly, as if with some slight breathing: ”no, no, no, poor Luton, you really misunderstood. I don't mean to resent at all.”
”I'm just too happy, too happy, you know - I really thought you were different, persuaded, changed, or actually hoodwinked by that guy, but it turns out...”
”You have not changed at all. You are still the group of treacherous deserters, cowards, traitors and shameless sewer rats in the past!”