Lord of the Silver Crow

Looking at the suspected vertebrae and the hardened silver blood around it, Yago's expression was not good.

He can't move anymore.

Although the pain he felt was not that strong, he couldn't move anymore.

The faint pain from inside his body made him realize that his injury was quite serious.

This is also evidenced by the considerable effort in raising the right hand.

I have to take medicine.

Yago took out three silver coins from his pocket, because he spilled a lot while rolling all the way down the slope, so he only had these three silver coins and the silver ball in his pocket.

He swallowed three silver coins one by one into his throat.

After swallowing the coins, he turned his head and glanced at the ramp he fell down.

Although it may be dirty if it falls on the ground, but life is important, and it doesn't matter if it is dirty or not.

However, although there is no lawn on the ramp, Yago did not see even a single silver coin because of the dim moonlight and the angle.

Be sure to seal the pocket afterwards.

With this in mind, Yago looked at the silver coin and silver ball held in his barely raised right hand.

Even though it was partially shielded by the protection of the silver key, it seemed that because of his serious injury, the attraction from the ball at this moment, the urge called bloodline pursuit, became much stronger.

Yago no longer had the time to think about these things. While trying his best to restrain the blood from flowing out, he swallowed the silver ball into his mouth while feeling the remaining weakness.

Unlike silver coins.

The silver ball did not fall all the way down the throat and into the esophagus like those Yinsias. After entering the mouth, it seemed to melt directly, seeping into his flesh and blood.

In an instant, he felt as if the blood in his body was about to boil.

He could clearly feel that a heavy blood was spreading and flowing in his body, and the blood at the wound was also retracting, as if there was a huge attraction to absorb the blood.

At the same time, some hazy, fragment-like images emerged from him.

In front of the window where the setting sun is falling, it seems to be a place like a study. Two young people are having a conversation. One of them kneels down on the ground with a hideous face:

The ancestors have fallen!

How is it possible!? The ancestor is

Not only the ancestors, but also the ancestors of other star families.

In the flustered voice, the incomplete image of the conversation disappeared, and another hazy image emerged——

It was a beautiful woman with the same silver eyebrows. She turned to a man with a white folded flower on his chest and said:

I will soon be able to complete the promotion and become a 'dream man', who can distinguish when exploring the phantoms of the past world.

Suddenly, she seemed to have noticed something, turned her head, looked at the owner of the perspective, and showed a gentle smile:

brat

Before the voice fell, the video turned again.

The other members of the Star Family have already set off, and I am also going to find the remains of my ancestors. The glory of Fast cannot be broken.

An old man with an old face, silver beard and hair said solemnly to the owner of the perspective.

After several times of screen transfer, in the mirror, a middle-aged man looked sad:

Is the ancient prophecy true? Why? Those Holy Grail families want to be so cruel to our Xingchen family, and want to hang us together? For.

Among the constantly flickering and changing scenes, suddenly, a scene appeared, it was a closed room, on the floor was engraved with the familiar Fast family crest, like a cross, silver droplets fell on the crest, and at the same time , a deep male voice sounded:

.The secret family that shuttles through the deep space, the illusory thing that wanders in the fantasy, the son of the stars who made a contract with me, Richards Biggs Fast

In the next instant, the silver liquid suddenly surged up and changed shape.

But when Yago was about to see the changed appearance of the silver liquid, the scene changed again.

Short, incoherent, and incomplete fragmented images and sounds kept appearing in Yago's mind.

When Yago woke up from his memory, he suddenly found that his body seemed to be able to move.

Although the weakened pain still remained, he, who could only lie on the ground and couldn't even get up, has recovered a lot now.

Tentatively, Yago propped up his body with the help of the tombstone next to him amidst the constant weak pain.

Thank you very much, Mr. Lauger, and I will send you flowers next time, if I can remember.

Looking at the name on the tombstone, Yago slowly raised his body.

And at this moment, with his upward viewing angle, he spotted two figures not far away, and the swaying brilliance of the lantern pierced through the lingering gray fog.

Claire couple.

When he saw the two, the two also saw him:

Diago!?

Fast!?

No, it's not just Claire and his wife, there are also several figures appearing on the other side of Yago's field of vision.

While Yago climbed up, the battle on the ramp continued.

boom! ! !

The giant sword of the knight in sharp armor fell down again, while Thomas held a revolver and retreated calmly to dodge.

And, while taking a step back, the flame on the muzzle of the revolver in his hand exploded, and the bullets burst out.

A bullet with intricate patterns carved on it was aimed at the ribs.

boom! ! !

With the sound of gunshots, the bullet precisely hit the sharp armor knight's ribs.

With a click, the sharp armor knight's ribs broke from one third to two.

As the bullets sank into the darkness, the sharp armor knight's body suddenly dissipated.

. The old man hidden behind the mist saw this scene, frowning and shrinking again.

The next moment, his eyes moved away from Thomas, and he glanced at the men and women who were running up from the ramp, as well as the figures that appeared on the other side. He didn't intend to stay any longer, and turned around decisively to leave.

On the fog-shrouded streets, only the morning shepherd captain Thomas was left.

As if feeling something, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the white light spots gathered in his hand to form a light source.

My ability has recovered, does that mean I retreat?

Thomas didn't catch up.

Fighting at night in a place without a light source was originally a disadvantage for him, not to mention that the opponent showed a strong combat power just now.

He moved his eyes down and quickly scanned the ground, and at some point, the ribs of the knight he crushed had disappeared.

gone?

It was taken away.

He immediately affirmed.

In other words, he did not use his full combat power.

Worried about the arrival of other Muchen people or Extraordinary teams, do you have enough energy to escape? If so, it means that his combat power is not much higher.

Or is it because he is not sure that he will take us down in a short time, so he doesn't plan to spend more fighting power?

Or is it actually stronger? For some reason, they are unwilling to use more power? This conjecture is not impossible. It is in line with the situation to come to the cemetery when knowing that there will be a large number of members of the church team.

While the thoughts were turning in his mind, Thomas backed away vigilantly, away from the house where the two spirit bodies sprang out.