Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 2358 Chains
At this critical moment, Baro glanced at the slope of the road out of the corner of his eye, pushed hard against the opposite direction, and rolled on the spot along the slope.

The moment after Baro rolled away, the bone stick fell down.

With just one hammer force, a big hole appeared in the flat ground, the mud flew, and the loud noise was deafening.

Baro didn't have time to be surprised by Master Man's strength, and immediately stood up after rolling and dodging, trying to escape quickly while the bone stick was stuck in the ground.

However, as soon as Barrow turned around, he saw a huge fist waving towards his face.

The Mandarin didn't pull out the bone stick stuck in the ground as Barrow thought, but directly dodged in front of Barrow and fought melee.

Years of experience in pirate combat allowed Baro to narrowly avoid the punch, but he also lost the opportunity to escape.In desperation, he could only fight with the Mandarin.

The Mandarin is quite powerful, every attack is like a cannonball hitting Baro, and after resisting it for a few seconds, Baro heard a crackling sound from inside.

The arm bone was split open by the blow!
Facing this giant humanoid beast, the more he fought, the more frightened Baro became, and the more he fought, the more powerless he became.But the Mandarin is different, he seems to enjoy this kind of beating, and the scarlet eyes are getting more and more excited. Compared with Ren Ke who can restrain his emotions, the Mandarin is more like the madman who took the secret medicine.

One side is inherently timid, while the other side becomes braver as they fight.In this kind of battle, even if they are evenly matched, the latter has a higher winning rate.Not to mention, it is not evenly matched.

Barrow couldn't beat the Mandarin without being injured.Now, he is still burdened with a woman who is not light in weight, let alone an opponent of Mandarin.

and……

Baro had already heard footsteps getting closer behind him, and he knew that the pursuers were almost here.

If they can't break through again, they will inevitably encounter front and rear attacks!
Facing this situation, Barrow knew he had to make a decision.He looked at the woman on his shoulders, and tightly pressed his lips covered by the beard.

Gritting his teeth, Baro took a deep breath, and taking advantage of the gap between his fight with Baro, he violently pushed the woman in the direction of Little Birch.

"Take her and run quickly, leave this to me!"

In the choice between spiritual belief and himself, Baro chose to sacrifice himself.

Birch: "Baba, Baba...Captain Barrow, I, I..."

Before Birch finished speaking, the little flea on the side pulled him up: "Stop talking, the pursuers are coming. We can only do what Captain Barrow said, and run to the No. 4 dock, maybe we can still be saved!"

Birch looked at Barrow, who was already caught in an anxious battle, and nodded.

As he was about to flee with the fleas, Birch walked up to the woman, lifted her up, and dragged her onto his back.

Little Flea originally wanted Birch to give her up, but looking at Birch's determined eyes, he still didn't get the words out of his mouth.

"go!"

Just when the little flea was pulling Birch and preparing to cross the bridge first, the Mandarin laughed wildly from behind: "You think you can hold me back and let them leave by yourself? Dreaming!"

Laughter came from behind along with the sound of fists beating.

Birch couldn't help but glance back, but this glance shocked him.He originally thought that they would still have a chance to go back and call someone to rescue Captain Barrow, but the reality was cruel. In just two or three seconds, Barrow was beaten to the ground.

The reason why the Mandarin didn't catch up was because Barrow hugged his leg tightly.The Mandarin's bone-cracking fist hit Baro's head again and again, causing his face to bleed, but Baro didn't let go.

"Boat...captain..." Just at this glance, Birch felt as if something was blocked in his nasal cavity, and his chest felt stuffy.

The little flea also saw this scene, and while admiring them, they did not forget their goal.

"There will be revenge, there will be revenge. Don't stop, we still have a chance, run, run!" The little flea forced Birch not to look behind, tightened his hand, and rushed towards the bridge.

Birch also understood that he would have to die if he went back now, so he also made up his mind and began to quicken his pace.

However, before they ran a few steps, a violent sound of breaking through the air came from behind.

Birch subconsciously turned around to look, just in time to see the Mandarin pull out the bone stick and throw it in his direction.

"Turn around!" cried the little flea.

There is no way to dodge now, if the bone stick is thrown over, Birch will definitely be hit!With such a heavy blow, Birch will be disabled even if he is not dead!
So, I had no choice but to turn around and use the woman as a shield to help relieve the force.Of course, the end result is that this woman must die.

But Birch's life was more important to Little Flea than this woman's life.

He yelled as hard as he could, but Birch seemed to be half stupid, and remained motionless.

In less than a second, the bone rod rushed straight over and hit Birch in the chest.

The little flea and the bloody Barrow in the distance shouted "No" at the same time.

But it was useless, the huge force not only dented Birch's chest, but he himself fell through a parabola like a cannonball and fell from the bridge into the lake.

After the blooming water flowers, the water surface rippled for a while.

Water vapor and bloody smell diffused into Birch's trachea at the same time. His brain seemed to have received the command of crisis control. His pain sensation had disappeared. His only perception was that the water was so cold that his body seemed out of control. Keep sinking and sinking.

But in fact, Burch didn't sink to the bottom of the water, he was floating on the water like a big character, his eyes were dull, and he would close his eyes at any time.That sinking feeling is not his body, but his consciousness and soul that are about to die.

At the last moment of his life, Birch felt unprecedented tranquility, even though the surroundings were still cold.

Birch knew that he might be dying soon.

He was a little unwilling, but the center of the brain that controls emotions and thinking seems to be cutting off the feeling of sadness. This unwillingness disappeared soon, and it was more of a relief.

To live is to be trapped on this ghost island for the rest of your life, life is better than death, and death is better than death.

With this thought in mind, Birch "sinked" faster and faster.

However, at the moment Birch felt that he was about to bottom out, a warm support came from behind.

"It's not time to die, go back."

It's a female voice.

This thought flashed in Birch's mind, and at the same time, he felt that his "sinking self" seemed to be moving, and he turned his head to see who was speaking to him.

But he didn't see anyone, he only saw the endless darkness under his body, which was the deep hole of death, the end of the soul.

But that warm support came from a coiled chain, which was emitting a faint white light.

The chain is very long, and its end is not below, but hangs from above.

Birch looked up, but still couldn't see where the chains came from.

Just when Birch was puzzled, the chain moved like a snake, bound Birch's body, and pulled it up suddenly.

The soul and consciousness were pulled back from the death road of nothingness by this chain.It poured back into the dying body floating on the water.

The pain sensation recovered, and the intense pain hit, even causing tears to burst into Birch's eyes.

With tears in his eyes, Birch vaguely saw a graceful figure slowly floating from the water below.

The white hand touched Birch's sunken chest, which was faintly covered with white light.

The warm feeling swept over again, and even the pain in the chest began to slowly weaken.

When it weakened to a certain extent, a gentle female voice came: "The only thing I can do is this, stick to it, death does not mean the end, it is likely to be another cycle of suffering. Living is meaningful .”

Compared with the white light on his chest, Birch felt that this female voice surrounded by his ears was more powerful.

It is the root that sustains the despairing and falling soul.

Birch wanted to open his eyes to see who was talking, but what he saw in his hazy eyes was covered with a layer of veil, and he only saw a figure flashing away from his eyes.

……

Just after Birch was hit by a bone club and fell into the lake, the little flea knelt down on the ground with a look of despair.

Baro, who was holding on to Man Man's leg in the distance, also seemed to have lost his strength, let go of his hand, and lay down at Man Man's feet.Blood and tears fused together and flowed down.

Birch is dead, and Renko has almost no possibility of surviving, and he himself will follow in the near future.

Everything stems from curiosity.

Everything also stems from the worship of Mr. Asbel.

Baro didn't regret saving Asbellu, what he regretted was his recklessness.The moment he saw Asbellu, his blood rushed to his head, and he led her away recklessly, which led to the current consequences.

In fact, he can make a decision before making a move, making everything more perfect.

However, it is useless to say anything now.

Death is coming.

When Barrow was about to embrace death, the little flea was desperate, and the Mandarin laughed wildly, a sigh suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"It's really a long-lost scene."

Everyone followed the sound, but saw a graceful woman in soft armor, stepping on the water, like a god in the lake, radiating a faint light, walking towards the earth.

"Mr. Asbell..." Baro blankly read out the name of the person.

The mandarin and the little flea looked shocked.Isn't this the woman brought out from the pigsty, she... How could she stand on the water, and her injury healed?

"Even on a lost desert island, you can see pirates slaughtering. It's a nostalgic scene... Also, it's really disgusting."

With her lazy and hoarse voice, as she walked between the lake shores, she felt calm and relaxed.

"You, who are you?" It was obvious that the other party was a woman who looked very weak, but at this moment, Master Mandarin felt a sense of fear that he was about to face a giant beast in the wilderness.

She walked ashore slowly, and walked to the middle of the road step by step, only ten meters away from the Mandarin.

"Who am I? The person before...was called Baro, right? Didn't Baro say my name." She said calmly, "However, it doesn't matter if you know it or not."

Obviously lacking momentum, the Mandarin still took a step back unconsciously.

"Because what's the use of a dead man knowing this?"

The moment the voice fell, Man Man's face suddenly changed, because he saw the woman opposite him pause slightly, as if there was an illusory double image swaying, and a black hole like an abyss appeared on the woman's chest , a pitch-black chain pierced directly from the black hole.

"You, you are...you are a witch..."

Before the Mandarin finished speaking, the chain pierced through the man's chest.

However, there was no trace of blood flowing out of the Mandarin, and there was no hole in his chest, but at this moment, the Mandarin felt an extremely deep and severe pain, as if his soul was being torn apart... no, not as if.

The Mandarin vaguely felt that his soul seemed to be broken into two pieces.

Following the shattering of his soul, Manchu fell down, with disbelief still in his eyes, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

When Mandarin was about to fall into endless darkness, he vaguely heard an indifferent voice coming from his ears.

"It can make you understand to death. My name is... Nausicaa."

Mandarin, his soul was broken and he died.

……

One hit kill!

The mandarin was instantly killed with one blow, which no one else at the scene thought of.

Everyone was stunned.

Also, what surprised them the most was how did that pitch-black chain appear?
Who is this woman named Nausicaa?

The little flea was stunned, and the pursuers were terrified. Only Baro looked at Nausicaa with adoring eyes: "The king of blackberries is forever... the king of blackberries!"

Sure enough, only Mr. Asbelle is qualified to become the king of the Blackberry Sea.She is still so powerful, so powerful that she can't see the end of her.

As a brainless fan of the King of Blackberries, Barrow was glad to finally see this one when he was about to die.

Even if you die, it's worth it.The spiritual pillar will always stand in the heart, and the faith will last forever.

Moreover, the culprit, the Mandarin, is also dead.

"Death without regret..." Baro looked at Nausicaa obsessively, feeling the gradually cooling blood, and said softly.

Nausicaa seemed to have heard Baro's raving, she turned to look at Baro.

"Death without regrets?" Nausicaa smiled lightly: "I don't think there is such a thing as death without regrets in the world. If you want to live without regrets, you have to live."

Nausicaa walked to Baro's side, and stretched out her hand to cover his almost smashed head: "So, stay alive."

A faint radiance healed those broken bones together.

It wasn't until the terrible wound began to show signs of self-healing that Nausicaa put away the little magic power left.

And Barrow, in this warm treatment, only felt dizzy in the brain, a little uncomfortable, but also a little inexplicably comfortable.

Consciousness began to become chaotic, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next second.

However, Baro resisted the feeling of drowsiness, opened his eyes and looked at Nausicaa: "Thanks... Mr. Xiasbell, can you, can you... save Birch... and Lun..."

While speaking, Baro's drowsiness became more and more intense, and he fell into a coma before speaking halfway.

Looking at Baro on the ground, Nausicaa sighed softly.

Since she landed on this island, although she passed out, her spiritual sense has been exploring the surroundings.So, she knew everything Barrow had done.

She also knew that everything in front of her was caused by Baro in order to save her.

Although Barrow didn't have to save her, she would be fine in the end.

But no matter what, Nausicaa felt Baro's sincere heart.Therefore, even if what Baro did was useless, Nausicaa would still save him.

After Baro's breathing stabilized, Nausicaa heard a dragging sound behind him, but it was the little flea that dragged Birch up from the lake.

"Your name is Little Flea, right? I heard that you are a ship's doctor. Then I'll leave them to you. I'll go and see... Lunco's side."

Nausicaa smiled lightly at the little flea who was still in a trance, she turned around and walked towards the end of the dark road.

What others couldn't see was that Nausicaa, who was carrying everyone behind her back, was extremely pale.

The only left hand propped up his chest, and the feeling of powerlessness continued to surge.

"The power of the chain is coming to an end, I don't know if it can hold on..."

(End of this chapter)