Beginning as King of Elden

Chapter 26 The Will of the Blade, the Unyielding Soul
Suddenly, the king's expression became serious.

A scorched black figure rushed out of the flames, holding a curved blade, and ran towards him.

"Um……"

Greg showed an angry and bored expression, swung his left arm, and the dragon's head bit at Li Lin from afar.

With a heavy kick on the ground, Li Lin jumped up in an acrobatic posture.

Turning his body upside down in the air, he jumped over the dragon's head with his sword in a magnificent trajectory.

The hound's long fangs pierced the black dragon's eyebrows accurately, and the curved blade even brought out a small piece of turbid gray-white liquid.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The demigod uttered another frantic cry of pain, and his whole body was trembling.

Stop barking, coward.

Seeing the short warrior who was only two meters away from his body and continued to approach him after landing, Grek finally showed a trace of fear on his face. With his thick and long right arm, he swung the giant ax violently, setting off a storm like weather around him.

At this moment, Li Lin opened his eyes wide.

The veins around the eyes are even bulging at this moment.The warrior followed the trail of the air blade in the air.

Jumping left and right again and again, this wave of air blades was completely dodged by him.

Greco raised his left limb, the dragon head trembled a few times with a little brain drained, and once again spewed out a burst of flames towards Li Lin.

Raising his hand to protect his head and face with the shield, he advanced instead of retreating, and rushed towards the flames.

The faded person's body disappeared into the flames again, and the golden king raised the giant ax in his right hand, but he couldn't find the target to strike.

Appearing again in the firelight, Li Lin's blood volume had dropped to freezing point.

The silver armor revealed a terrifying red light, and it had changed from an armor protecting his body to a high-temperature cage that tortured his body.

Li Lin dropped the shield in his left hand, lowered his center of gravity, almost lying on his body, pressed against the long dragon head, and rushed towards the blind spot on the left side of the demigod's body.

The giant ax in his right hand was raised high, facing the dragon head in his left hand. Greg hesitated, but still could not make an immediate decision.

The greatest pain a human being can experience is being burned alive.

The flames and high temperature scorched the fat and moisture on Li Lin's skin. The water in the outer layer had been burned dry, and a layer of oil had precipitated.

And this oil generated a high fever again, as if frying, frying Li Lin's nerves and muscles.

This time, the blood is really burning...

At first, my body felt like it was covered with countless bugs and they were biting me desperately; it also felt like my skin was being buckled by an iron plate studded with steel nails, and it was being pulled and scratched repeatedly.

But now, he can no longer feel the sensation on his skin, and there is only one concept in his mind.

pain.

it hurts.

It really hurts! ! !
He could no longer feel his breathing, his eyes were burned, and the world in front of him became fiery red and full of swaying shadows.

His brain almost stopped thinking. The hot hound tusks in his hands were firmly bonded to the skin of his palms, and the boundaries between weapons and flesh seemed to become blurred.

Touching the moment of death again, Li Lin forgot her own existence.

The hallucination appeared after a long time. This time, the knight who was almost a charred corpse saw the scene of rapidly retreating around.

The air was easily cut open by him, and in front of his eyes were pale skin and countless disgusting limbs.

……

The crescent air blade, invisible to the naked eye, spread and passed through the demigod's throat.

The invisible sword energy continued to cut off several tombstones one after another, and disappeared into the distant air.

"Boom."

The hot iron can hit the ground hard.

[Health Volume: 5/305]

The poignant sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and he was in a trance, as if something flew up.

Greg saw a huge and ugly body.

There are a large number of limbs connected to the broad torso, there is nothing on the neck, and a huge amount of blood is sprayed from the huge fracture.

Who is this...?
In the endless harvest of flesh in Nimgofu, the Golden King has long forgotten his appearance.

The head rolled to the ground, and the bloated headless body trembled on the spot for two seconds before falling down unwillingly.

It's him...

I, did I lose...

Great Godfrey, have you witnessed this battle...

"I am...the Golden King..."

"One day... I will return home..."

"Let's go back together to the hometown of the golden tree foot..."

The amazing vitality of the demigod left him with the last sliver of consciousness.

The king of Stonewell City seemed to have briefly recovered from his already crazy mind, and murmured with his pale lips that could not make a sound.

At the last moment of his life, Greg turned his attention to the knight who fell to the ground, life and death unknown.

His armor was burnt into a terrifying dark red, and the exposed limbs where the armor was broken were all black with carbon. Curly white smoke kept rising from his body, exuding a smell of burnt meat.

This appearance...was already a corpse before swinging the sword.

Maybe he's right...

The weak man yearns for strength by using the terrifying graft.

To be defeated in this form by such a faded person who is extremely strong and possesses peerless talents, such an ending seems to be like destiny.

Still very unhappy...

Carrying the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the glory of the family, but not having the strength and talent to match it, he can only improve himself through crooked ways like 'limb replacement'...

Finally defeated by the nameless fader...

The incompetent king's eyes showed regret, and he closed his eyes helplessly.

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Can't die.

And to save Nefeli.

The amazing will to survive awakened the knight whose consciousness had just fallen into darkness.

On his waist, [Dead Prince's Abscess] seemed to come alive, and the disgusting abscess shrank and swelled slightly as if alive.

The black charred corpse trembled with its left hand, and touched the mark on its waist just before death.

[Health Volume: 1/305]

Prayer: Restoration.

Skin that has been completely carbonized re-grows.

The high temperature of the metal can has not faded.

"..."

Extremely terrifying inhuman pain struck, and the high temperature had already put Li Lin's respiratory system in a state of near collapse.

A strange, non-human moan escaped from his throat.

His lips were bitten to pieces by his own teeth, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes, which had been evaporated dry by the high temperature.

As soon as his consciousness darkened, he almost fell into a coma again.

Just as he was about to close his squinted eyes, in his blurred vision, the chest of the female warrior not far away seemed to stop heaving.

Taking a deep breath, the cold air poured into the throat damaged by the high temperature, and his body trembled again like convulsions.

Prayer: Restoration.

……

The high-temperature metal cage is not supported by flames, and it is gradually showing signs of decline in this life struggle with the flesh.

The left hand was praying, and the right hand was shaking violently, trying to remove the armor.

"Zizi..."

The armor was firmly glued to the ripe flesh, and Li Lin trembled all over again.

He twitched the corners of his mouth on his ugly face, and gave up the move.

A minute later, the man stood up again.

With trembling hands, because he was afraid that the potion would fall from his hands, he poured down the Holy Grail Dettol very carefully.

Then, step by step, he slowly walked towards Nefeli, who was lying on the ground covered in blood.

Turning a blind eye and passing by the headless corpse of the demigod, Li Lin bent down tremblingly, stretched out his charred left hand, and touched the vigorous and vigorous body of the female warrior.

... PRAYER: RECOVERY.

"Heal yourself first, fool."

Li Lin raised his head in a daze.

The female warrior lying on the ground lowered her head, looking at herself with a complicated expression.

(End of this chapter)