Mysterious Resurrection: Part 2, Starting with the Faceless Man

Begaso led the way, his whole body wrapped in black flames.

This time he did not let everyone follow closely.

Instead, he rushed forward alone, with black flames spread out like a pair of wings.

It spread out about 10 meters.

Wherever he passed, the enemy would be ignited as long as they touched a spark.

While running, he continued to cast black flames in front of him.

Although he killed a large number of enemies, due to the limited range, countless moon slashes still flew from both sides.

Everyone had to deal with it.

The speed was still increasing.

"Nicola, hurry up! We need to speed up and keep up with my grandfather!!" Becher kept urging.

Nicola raised her eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion.

"Aren't there soldiers guarding around us? We don't know how long this passage is. Now we have consumed a lot of physical strength. What should we do next?"

After all, he is the young master. Even if Begaso rushed to the front alone, he told the soldiers to protect Becher.

No matter how many attacks there were around, they were blocked by the outside.

It is reasonable to go slower, but once you speed up, the energy in your body will be consumed exponentially.

Becher looked ahead, with an anxious look on his face.

He slowed down and approached Nicola and whispered.

"In this kind of large-scale battle, my grandfather's energy can't last long. If he doesn't speed up, he may not be able to get through!"

"Don't tell anyone about this, otherwise it will cause panic!"

"My grandfather leads the way in front, and when he is exhausted, he will retreat to the back, letting the cannon fodder behind him to support him in front to replenish his energy."

"Of course, it's best to rush out before the body is completely consumed!!"

Nicola's eyes suddenly lit up.

She still had a worried look on her face, and nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone, so let's speed up!"

"Yeah!"

Becher finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It was very pleasant to get along with Nicola during this period. She was completely different from the noble ladies he had met before.

It made Becher have an urge to protect her.

He had already made up his mind to take Nicola with him to leave the world inside the giant beast.

He even took her home to tell his father that he wanted to marry this gentle and virtuous woman.

Everyone rushed forward like an arrow.

Seeing this, the eyes of other professionals around him lit up and they followed closely.

Looking down from above.

Like a greedy snake, it kept rushing forward from the edge of the wall.

Breaking through to the side was also to reduce the state of being attacked.

The battlefield was ruthless.

People fell down every moment.

Sometimes there was even a large-scale moon slash, and the professionals who stood in the front were instantly chopped into pieces.

Professionals who were very rare on land were like cannon fodder here.

Not to mention Sequence 8 and Sequence 9.

Even Sequence 7 professionals found it difficult to hold on under such bombardment.

To get through, not only did you need your own ability and perseverance, but also luck.

The most depressed person here was Becher.

The journey went smoothly in the past few days.

But from today on, I always feel that nothing goes well.

In order to take care of women, he took the initiative to let Nicola run close to the wall and run side by side with him while running.

But those moon slashes that attacked seemed to have eyes.

The most attacks in the nearby area came from his area.

If it weren't for the guards' help, he would have been dead by now.

Bang...! !

A moon slash passed in front of him, instantly blasting the guards in front into a blood mist.

It soaked Becher's whole body.

He raised his hand and wiped his face.

"Damn...! Why am I so unlucky!!"

"Nicola! Let's speed up and catch up with grandpa, so that we can bear less attacks!!!"

Nicola looked at the other party's embarrassed appearance, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and it was very difficult to hold it back.

Quietly took two deep breaths.

Then she showed a sweet smile.

"Yeah! I'll listen to you!"

The two of them immediately sped up.

Nicola's sweet smile just now made him feel unblocked all over his body instantly.

Even the fatigue was dissipated, and the running became more vigorous!!

This made Begaso in front suffer.

Because they were too close, they could not use their abilities at all. As long as the black flames touched Becher, there was no chance to rescue him.

If it was someone else, they would have killed him with a knife long ago, so why would they care so much.

But he only had this one grandson.

After thinking about it, he decided to speed up.

He kicked his feet and accelerated forward.

The pace of the whole team instantly accelerated, and the weaker people began to fall behind.

Falling behind in the situation of breaking through, you can imagine... There were screams behind.

At this time, he could not care so much.

One by one, they accelerated to catch up, and Begaso's whole body was wet with sweat. Continuously using his abilities consumed a lot of physical strength.

10 minutes passed...

20 minutes passed...

1 hour passed...

2 hours passed...

Begaso already felt that his body was about to reach the limit.

Just when he was about to rest for a while.

Whoosh...!!!

A figure suddenly appeared in front.

Buzz...!!! !

The huge fist attacked Begasuo with a sound of breaking through the air.

Because the opponent appeared too suddenly, there was no time to counterattack. At the critical moment, Begasuo drew back the long sword to block in front.

Ding...! ! !

The opponent's fist and the long sword collided, making a metallic collision sound.

The huge force made Begaso's body move backwards continuously.

He was shocked.

He hurriedly sucked the ground with his feet, but the force still could not be relieved, and he even slid backwards continuously...

Soon his shoes slipped and his body was still moving backwards, even leaving two shallow scratches on the indestructible land.

Begaso hurriedly shouted.

"Becher, get out of the way!!!" At this moment, the black flames on his body could not be cancelled at all, otherwise he would die.

He could only use words to remind him.

Otherwise, Becher and others behind him would die as long as they were touched by the flames!!

Although Becher had very little combat experience, he had the strength of Sequence 7. After hearing the shout, he jumped away with Nicola as soon as possible.

The two figures were like black meteors, crashing directly into the crowd behind.

Those who did not have time to dodge.

The body was instantly ignited by the black flames, and wailing sounded everywhere.

In just two breaths, he fell to the ground and turned into a pile of black ash.

The man who was fighting with Begaso, although his fist was also wrapped in black flames, did not show any trace of pain.

Instead, a ferocious smile appeared on his mouth.

"Is that all your strength? You can't get through with just this strength!"

Swish...!!! !!! !!!

As soon as the voice fell, three claws stretched out from the opponent's fist, each about one foot long, with a cold light in front of the claws, you can imagine how sharp they are.

The fist pushed forward, and the claws instantly grabbed Begaso's chest.

Seeing this scene, Begaso was shocked.

I never thought I would meet a werewolf here.

Prisoner Path, Sequence 7 Werewolf ability can extend claws between the fingers.

This path is not only extremely powerful in combat, but also extremely defensive. No wonder the black flame is only limited to the fist and does not spread.

On the one hand, the opponent's energy is suppressed, and on the other hand, the opponent's skin is thick and it is difficult to burn out.

At this time, he was pushed away by the opponent and had no time to dodge.

He had to take a deep breath and pull his chest back.

Puff...!!!

The opponent still had three wounds on his chest.

He could even see the ribs inside.

Begaso also realized at this time that it would be difficult to leave without killing the opponent.

He shouted to the front.

"Belle!! Hurry up and take Becher to keep rushing forward. I will catch up after I kill the opponent!!!"

"Yes!!"