We Are Gamers

"This is not the first time."

As the Mad Hatter spoke, he noticed the Earl's abnormally distorted expression.

"Ah? You want to ask me how I know? I'm sorry, it's really not hard to guess. Your purpose is too obvious. When you first started fabricating lies, it's all too easy to infer. It's just that the authorities are obsessed, and some people don't want to believe it. .”

Phyllis hugged her arms, she was trembling and trembling, as if she had lost her fighting spirit.

How could she accept such a cruel story, born just to be a piece of bread in others' mouths?Or her direct blood relatives?her father!How twisted, cruel, and insane is this.

After a long silence, the earl raised his hand, and the blood-red magic power changed its pattern on the cloak, turning into the blood shadow of a bat.

"By now……"

"I have nothing to deny, it's all true."

"But I didn't expect, Zishu, you would dare to show up so grandly. You really are not afraid of death, that's fine... When I bite your neck, you will know what regret is."

"That's embarrassing, I haven't planned to give it for free." The Mad Hatter narrowed his eyes: "I'm here to kill people, and the mission hasn't been completed yet. Miss Phyllis is my only target now, and I only have her in my eyes... ...'s life!"

Without the last three words, perhaps this would have sounded like a romantic confession.

There was a wolf in the front and a tiger in the back. Phyllis was shocked. She didn't even have time to ease her emotions. There was no way to wash away her sadness. She had to face two powerful enemies. die...

She stood there alone, the white in front of her eyes was not white, but pitch black, as if she had fallen into the deep void, and her body and mind would be torn apart.

Her persistence is not worth mentioning.

She just made up elaborate lies for the honor of the family.

Even the meaning of her existence from the very beginning... is to be killed.

She would even think, wouldn't it be better if she died earlier?

There is no need to face these cruel realities and bear these pains.

why me?

She began to hate the injustice of fate.

It's a pity that even hatred comes too late.

The intense grief made her unable to produce the strength to resist, her breathing was suppressed, and her breath was blocked.

She bent down slowly and pressed her heart.

She has nothing left, nothing... nothing.

Blank.

She slowly sat down towards the ground, losing the strength to resist little by little.

There is no sorrow in life, and no pain in death.

Sometimes it is easier to give up the hope of life than to choose to resist in pain and despair.

Phyllis was already strong enough, that's why she appeared so fragile at the moment when her faith collapsed.

...Sure enough, I can't move.

...the spirit is really fragile.

The Mad Hatter wasn't surprised by this outcome.

He has also obtained the method enough to kill pure blood, the weakness is in the heart...

The only thing to watch out for next is the Earl.

Neither side wanted the other to kill Phyllis.

In their mutual eyes, she was just a prey, not worthy of resistance at all, and even if resistance was minimal.

It's a pity that she doesn't even have the right to choose whose hands she will die in.

... But is this really the case?

Phyllis sat on the ground weakly.

The body can still move, but the heart succumbs to weakness.

She pressed her heart, panted, and couldn't find the slightest sense of reality.

With everything stripped away, she realizes nothing else.

She subconsciously wanted to dig out some answers from herself.

I want to find a little bit of hope, even if... it's just a lie.

Then there was a little warm touch from the fingertips.

Her fingers felt the hardness of her chest.

His fingertips were buried in the groove of his chest, and he grasped a certain glass vessel.

This is... blood medicine.

The eyes of the weeping hollow girl regained a moment of clarity.

Whose back is printed in the red eyes.

She shed clear tears.

...Ah, I actually forgot.

...I actually forgot such an important thing.

...Even if everyone expects me to disappear and die, there is only one person who will not.

...Only he would not expect such a result, only he hoped that I would survive even though I was struggling and struggling.

...I haven't lost all.

...I can't die like this yet.

...I want to live.

...to live, and then come back to him and tell him I'm not knocked down!

Phyllis held the red dragon's blood in both hands.

She is like Count Dracula holding up the blood of God before the cross.

Swallow the dragon's blood and bitter tears.

At this moment, Phyllis dropped the Tepesh surname.

She discarded her past self, the self bound by family reputation, aristocratic reputation, and family shackles.

Also at this moment, she became herself, no longer a prop that anyone can use at will, no longer a slave of fate who was born with only the fate of death, just like the name Felice...

Rise from the ashes!

@ "Dimensional Medicine King"

Chapter 480 The Eighth First Draw

"Oh?"

The Mad Hatter looked slightly surprised.

He didn't know about this development. Phyllis drank some kind of blood, and her posture changed.

The blood race was originally a race that drank blood to become stronger, or in other words, they absorbed the life force of other races to strengthen themselves.

If other races are strong enough, the power of the blood race will also usher in a wave of surge.

But I saw red lines like cracks all over Felice's body.

Her long silver hair was dyed a magnificent crimson.

Both feet and hands were covered with pitch-black scales, and a pair of pitch-black wings emerged from behind.

It is very similar to the demon state of Mira, the kanban girl in Fairy Tail.

But what it refers to is not enchanting and charming, but terrifying oppression.

The blood of the epic dragon Kuncuta brought a multiplied power boost.

"From a cute cat to a ferocious beast." The Mad Hatter still couldn't hear the slightest fear in his tone: "It seems that he taught you a lot of unnecessary things, such as... not giving up."

"You... are not qualified to talk about him!"

It was very difficult for Phyllis to restrain her rationality. In addition to the increase in strength, the dragon's blood also brought hatred and a strong desire to destroy.

She can no longer think rationally and normally in her brain, and at the same time it is no longer necessary to maintain reason.

Just obey the impulse in my heart and destroy this place!

"what--!"

Phyllis's palm landed in the center of the white sanctuary, and her magic power burned into a prairie fire. The hot magic power flowing like magma flowed from her body. Just ordinary actions can cause a chain of damage, and every flat A is a range of damage.

"This is simply a humanoid Tyrannosaurus."

The Mad Hatter is still in the mood to complain: "No, judging from the race, should it be a blood-sucking evil beast?"

He narrowed his eyes and paced methodically to avoid it: "It's just that the magic power is so wantonly that it can't hurt other people at all, so it won't last long after all, but it's not very beneficial to me to continue like this..."

His time is precious.

If you can't achieve your goal before Baige arrives, it is a shameful waste of opportunity.

If you want to win or lose in one fell swoop, there is only now.

He doesn't care if the means are dirty in order to win.

The Mad Hatter stepped forward, and an invisible magic imprint appeared under his feet. He rushed into the magic storm, crossed the overlapping waves of magic power, and stepped towards Phyllis head-on.

He held the palm of his hand and took out the equipment. It was a strangely shaped civilized cane.

However... the Civilization Staff changed its posture in the next moment, and its original appearance emerged as if the shape was broken.

This is an extremely cool wand. The silver wand has sharp edges and corners, like a dragon's spine. A dragon's head hovers at the top of the wand. The wings are closed, and the teeth of the dragon are biting together, like a sword but not a sword.

【Phantom Silver Broken Dragon Tooth】

[Category: Weapon (Wand)]