I Will Be The Crowned King

The blood-guzzling Mrs. Camille collapsed outside the door of the prayer room like a puppet with no strings attached. Her twitching body was divided in two by the door. Leaves a long shadow.

The girl with the steam gun jumped up, and behind her back was a strangely shaped "cylindrical weapon", shining from the shadows.

"Anson?!"

The big scarlet eyes instantly locked onto the figure kneeling on the ground in front of the altar, threw the "weapon" behind him directly, and rushed towards him desperately.

"I'm fine!"

Resisting the dizziness, Anson gritted his teeth, followed by a scream in his ear, only to find out that the "weapon" thrown by Lisa was actually Phil Crecy -- the whole person was used Sheets, curtains, blankets, plus a pile of invisible fabric, turned into colorful mummies.

Clearly, Lisa and her dear sister Talia learned more than just cooking.

"What's the matter, didn't you let you hide in the guest room and wait for me to return to meet?"

Looking at Lisa's big eyes that were anxious, scared and worried, Anson couldn't help asking.

"What's going on... I think it's more appropriate for you to tell us such a profound question!"

Tied into a zongzi, Phil Crecy raised his face full of "I'm not angry", his face was witty and witty: "Mingming himself warned us to keep a low profile, calm down, don't over-stimulate the other party, get it first Clear what they want to do, why they appear so close to Sail City... and then kill the Baker family with a backhand!"

Probably because Lisa was tied too tightly, the yin and yang Feil had to lie on the ground and keep flipping upwards in order to speak normally. It looked like a fish that had landed by accident was trying desperately to avoid dying of thirst.

But Anson didn't have time to laugh now. He noticed another thing: "Wait, did you leave the guest room and rushed out to meet me because you heard the fighting outside?"

Because of the side effects of the power of blood, he has no memory of the fifteen minutes before his death, and he can't remember what he did at all, but he shouldn't have made such a big mistake.

Anson looked at Lisa nervously, and then got an even creepier answer from her: "No, it was Lulu who told Lisa that Anson killed Nora."

"Lulu ran outside the door and told Lisa Nora's death through the door, and asked Lisa to thank Anson for her... Oh, thank Anson for her!"

Lulu? !

She ran out of the bedroom on the third floor? !

And thank yourself? !

Shocked can no longer describe Anson's expression at this time, he suddenly realized that he may have made a very serious mistake, the too tight time made him ignore some things, some very important... Wait! !

If the existence of the Baker family is not the cover of "Lulu", but the surveillance, the seal, they are not "family", not "master and servant", but the relationship between the jailer and the prisoner; the whole settlement is actually used to guard her, And a prison to keep outsiders away, so...

With indescribable horror, An Sen slowly turned his head and looked at the old **** altar behind him.

Under the darkness, faint blue smoke from the long-extinguished candles wafted around the dilapidated original ring statue. On the blood-stained statue, only the last intact ring remained.

One more piece, which means...

"Lisa - get down!" Anson shouted tremblingly, and took out a misty pipe from his pocket:

"Mrs. Camille is not dead, she is alive!"

Without any hesitation, the girl ran behind Anson as soon as he spoke, and squatted down with a headshot of the steam gun in his arms.

"Alive, how is this possible?"

Fei, who was still struggling like a chopping block, raised his head, his expression extremely surprised: "I saw with my own eyes that her head was shattered, and her chest was completely sunk, even a blood mage..."

Before they finished speaking, the two who noticed something at the same time looked towards the door. "Mrs. Camille" who had no head did not know when she had stood up from the ground. Her twitching body raised her trembling right hand and pointed her index finger. In front of.

Unable to think about it, An Sen, who had a cold hair, snapped his fingers "Crack!" while launching the mist pipe decisively.

Spell magic, [Yanyujia].

A "smoke wall" composed of thick fog cut across the entire prayer room in an instant, blocking between the three and Mrs. Camille.

"boom--"

In the piercing loud noise, the specially widened and thickened "smoke wall" collapsed suddenly, as if a substantial sound wave rushed straight towards An Sen, who was standing in front of him.

Without any warning, the whole person exploded into countless pieces of minced meat and blood spilled like raindrops.

"Anson—?!"

The screaming Lisa's eyes instantly turned scarlet, as if burning with endless anger.

"exist!"

Anson's slightly weak voice came from the darkness, mixed with a little gasping—the torn flesh and blood turned into wisps of fine smoke, which gradually condensed and formed in front of the altar.

If it weren't for the fact that [Smoke Man], a hole card that can block a fatal damage, the indiscriminate attack just now would be enough to kill him on the spot!

But although this spell can counteract the fatal injury, it can't erase the pain, especially the injury he received before he was "killed"... The veins near his temples burst out one by one, and the intense dizziness seemed to have thousands of them. Tens of thousands of iron needles were pierced into his head, and it was difficult to even stand up.

At this moment, Mrs. Camille, who was twitching all over, suddenly moved again. A strangely shaped sarcoma gradually extruded from the center of the neck fracture where the blood was gushing out. It squirmed and turned into the shape of a head.

"you you you--!"

"You all have to die! You all..."

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, the blood-covered head was blown to pieces again.

Angrily Lisa raised the steam gun, aimed at Mrs. Camille and frantically pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."

The continuous roar seems to be only a gunshot, and Mrs. Camille, who is standing outside the door of the prayer room, is twitching like a "music game", her head, arms, legs, chest, waist... are constantly being hit by invisible "bullets" "It turned into overflowing blood and disappeared without a trace.

Phil Crecy, who was tied into a zongzi, was stunned - he didn't even remember how powerful this gun could be.

"What's next?"

"run!"

Facing Lisa's question, Anson, who was struggling with his headache, glanced at the original ring sculpture that still had only one piece left, and said without hesitation: "The target has been exposed, and if you stay here, you will only be surrounded and killed, you must escape as soon as possible. go out."

The most important thing is that since "Lulu" dares to tell Lisa about this, it proves that she has almost lifted the seal, and if they continue to delay, they will have to face even more terrifying enemies besides the undead Mrs. Camille!

The girl helped Anson to stand up, and the two of them supported each other and headed out of Baker's mansion.

In the dark prayer room, only the bodies of Mrs. Camille and Nora were left, the burned candles, the broken Primordial Ring sculpture, and...

A figure who was tied into a zongzi by a girl and was still in the corner.

In the dead silence, Phil Crecy looked at the two figures who had already walked away, and sighed helplessly.

"Click."

Just when he was thinking about how to break free, he suddenly heard some strange... movement.

With a tense expression, Fer swallowed his throat, twisted his mummified body, and slowly turned his eyes to look at the source of the sound.

It was a fragment, a fragment of a bone.

To be more precise, it was a piece of... a fragment of a certain part of Mrs. Camille's body with a little flesh and blood.

It is just like a leech, slowly creeping in the plasma, while sucking the surrounding plasma, making more and more flesh and blood behind it, more and more...

It's not just one of them, it's just reflected in Fair's pupils. There are dozens or hundreds of "fragments" that are slowly moving, gathering, piecing together, and returning to their original shape.

With a pale face, he stared at "Mrs. Camille" who had already spelled out her feet in a pool of blood, and after a moment of absence, he gasped:

"...Help!!!!"

………………

"Oh, are you finally going to show up?"

Accompanied by the sound from a distance, Talia August Rune stared at the settlement in the distance, and muttered to herself with her slightly raised mouth.

The originally cloudless clear sky was like smashed glass, revealing dark cracks; and as the cracks gradually fell, a new moon suddenly hung high in the sky!

No... To be precise, the current time is night, and the so-called "daytime" is a fictional illusion!

boom--

With the roar of thunder, the cracks in the sky became more and more obvious, and the dark midnight gradually emerged from the cracked traces; leaving huge silhouettes on the ground.

A strong magical reaction seeped out of the silhouette, as if trying to break free from the last shackles.

"I do not understand."

Staring at the vision above her head, Freya Mosesfield frowned slightly: "How did you find out?"

Facing the question from the elf girl, Talia, with a smile on her lips, did not forget to curtsy to the other party, and said softly with incomparable calmness: "Respected Her Majesty, it is not that I am aware of it, but my dear Anson... All of this is true. He planned it."

"As you instructed, he did not believe in the little man Phil Crecy, but on the surface he pretended to show absolute trust in him, using himself as a bait to personally go to this extraordinarily suspicious settlement. "

"He guessed that the other party would definitely make arrangements earlier, but the time should not be too much earlier than himself, plus a little bit of luck-so we were in the woods and successfully intercepted the four unbelievers. Members of the Knights."

"In this way, no matter what his previous thoughts or purposes here, he must obey dear Anson."

"The next thing will come naturally..." Talia's eyes showed deep admiration:

"The death of the four 'invaders' successfully aroused the other party's vigilance and made them focus all their attention on Anson who used himself as a bait - the other party didn't know what happened, and hoped to get enough from them. information, but this just exposed the flaws, allowing us to successfully find the location of the settlement."

Of course, the most important thing here is Lisa... Talia secretly said in her heart, her expression still calm:

"Through a little temptation, the opponent was forced to reveal part of their strength; then one of the three 'sealers' was removed to break the shackles."

"Although my dear Anson specifically entrusted me to erase the memory of talking to him before departure, in order to be safe, but with his cautious style and meticulous observation, it is normal to find anomalies and destroy them... "

"Next, I just need to trouble you to block the surroundings to prevent the other party from escaping, and at the same time assist Anson and the others to escape." Talia took a half step forward and said with a very flattering tone:

"As for the dirty little things like capturing and killing the opponent...Leave it to Talia to do it alone."

The elf girl was expressionless, and her already scarlet pupils were mixed with a little disgust for her superficial respect:

"You still haven't answered my question."

"Ugh?"

Talia raised her head and blinked her confused eyes.

"How...how did you find out?" Under the eyes of the four, Freya said word by word:

"The true identity of the caster of this settlement, and the relationship between... and the Resting Land?"

When the elf girl's voice fell, Talia's pupils visibly trembled slightly.

She paused for a moment, and smiled more and more as she met the eyes of the elf girl; but this smile was already murderous in Freya's eyes:

"Your question confuses me a little."

"But it doesn't matter, I can tell you frankly - yes, from the very beginning, the Rune family never considered living in peace with the ancient 'gravekeepers' of the Resting Land, the so-called 'union' is just a pretense That's it."

"Partners? Allies? Comrades in arms... Hehehe, what are you kidding?"

"Even if they didn't stick to those ridiculous old rules, there could be no so-called 'alliance' between spellcasters; otherwise my father Rune wouldn't have killed his lifelong friend~www.readwn.com~Simple Augustus special."

"On the road of evolution, the higher the height and the nearer the end, the less likely there is such a thing as a 'friend', especially when the other party is likely to evolve more successfully than me!"

"So yes, that 'Mr Baker' is right, finding the resting land is the purpose of the Rune family coming to the new world - and although we are here for the first time, the exploration of this land has long been It has been done many times.”

"Including the so-called 'Lord of the Abyss'... He probably really thought that he had hurt me, but he didn't know that a certain 'Black Mage' who had seen him with his own eyes had already told me all the information."

Looking at the stunned elf girl, Talia smiled again:

"Looking at how incredible you are, let me tell you one more thing - that's all I said, all this..."

"It's all in dear Anson, his plan."