Of course, a certain muscular man looked at her and scratched the back of his head, and seemed to want to say something, but because of the Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows beside him, he didn't say a word.

And when Scathach and the others were far away in the field of vision, the motionless figure of the young man knelt down on the steps.

That face that seemed to have a plan in mind was ashen-green at the moment, and the whole person was trembling and breathing heavily.

"Haha... Queen of the Kingdom of Shadows, Guardian of Ulster... Hahahaha!!!"

He looked like he was crazy, but Lan Maloch on the side looked on coldly, just stood aside and waited for him to return to his original state.

"It's a terrible feeling. It's like being stripped of a jade coat. I feel that all of myself is exposed to the other party. Fortunately, what I said is the truth, otherwise I was really afraid that I would be stabbed just now. "Passing his neck and feeling the familiar touch, the young man took a deep breath, allowing his ashen complexion to return to normal.

He also said big things before, and wanted to fight Fujimaru Tachika in front of Scatha?

When he really saw the guardian of Ulster, he felt the threat of death.That is, even with the power of the Demon God Pillar, I can't face the enemy head-on, not to mention the assistance of Scathach...

Pressing his trembling legs, the young man stood up slowly, his bright red eyes stared at the church hall in front of him.

It is different from what Fujimaru Tachika and Skaha and others saw...

In front of his eyes, the church hall was burning, and the old woman in white robe was still praying in front of the altar, praying that her son would be born smoothly.

"When it's time to work in Lanmaloch, let me see your strength with my own eyes."

Pointing to the burning scene in front of him, the black knight on the side also nodded, raised his lance and walked towards the target.

Now she is just a weapon, to open up a life path for future helpers!

137. I just want to fish quietly

Dreams have always been false, but no one would say that what happened in the dream may not happen.

Precognitive dreams, recurring dreams, phantom dreams, current dreams, old dreams.

Who knows how much of this is true and how much is false?

It's like a shattered scene in front of you, but is it real?

All I could see was the helplessness remaining after being burned by the flames.

Although the ugliness of human beings after their destruction is short-lived, it is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Young? Young~"

The shaking gradually brought the boy back to his senses, and he saw Lan Maloch looking at him with a worried face.But can that three-none face really be considered worried?If it weren't for the demon god's eyes that could see through the essence, he wouldn't think that the gaze would be worry, but that irony was not too much.

"It's okay, it's just a little affected." The young man rubbed his brows, hoping to make himself feel better.Probably because his head was chopped off by San Song's treasure just now, he feels a little dizzy now, and can even see some strange images.

Maybe Fujimaru Tachika could also see it, but even if he knew about it, it wouldn't have any real impact on him.

Probably there is some resentment in this church. I just said that there are many strange corpses and rituals with unknown meanings in the hallucinations I saw.Although it is not certain that the time is real, or something that has existed, it is definitely not a good experience.

"Huh?" He seemed to be holding something inexplicably in his hand, the boy looked down and picked up a bloody note in his hand at some point.

The part of the memory that didn't pick up this thing was like a hole was forcibly torn apart from memory and time.

This made the boy feel uncomfortable...

Opening the note in his hand, the boy felt that his brows were so tightly furrowed that he couldn't open them.

[Sorry I don't know my name I just want to find someone he's not here but I can't get out sorry sorry sorry but thank you]

The word is still blood red, which makes one wonder if a curse has entered it.

Although there is a Demon God Pillar behind him to support him, the boy is not afraid of wraiths. After all, those things are just low-level undead, and they are very fragile compared to heroic spirits.

However, this is a false dream created by Luna, ignoring the interference of time and space, and predestined objects will appear in chains here.For example, if Gay Dia came here, then Tima, Fufu, Shashengyuan, 666, etc. may all appear, and the same principle applies to crown servants.

But thinking of it this way, Fufu's absence is really a good thing.

Maybe there is something near me, but I don't know it?

Ignoring these bloody traces, the boy also walked to the altar and looked at the beast skull with huge cracks.This is probably the bishop in the old hunter, but this is the dream of the moon god, and it is still unknown what kind of knowledge the monster has.

Especially since Scathach had only been here before, she shouldn't be interested in any blood therapy.

Looking back at Lan Malok, looking at the other person's calm eyes, and nodding his head knowing what he meant and turning around, the boy wondered if he would have such a good understanding with her in the future?I haven't said anything yet, it's even smoother than going to the old bug by myself.

Although there is the possibility that the other party wins his trust and then shoots himself, or puts himself in an important position in his heart and then betrays himself, making himself feel the possibility of a miserable end.But that would be too much time for the other party, right?Although I am not the kind of person who would laugh off betrayal, I am not an idiot who would use hatred as a motivation to live.

No longer thinking about the other party's uprightness, the boy reached out to touch the broken skull.

Although he didn't fight the agent Amelia, he should be able to gain knowledge by touching the skull.

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Hunt, hunt, hunt, hunt...

Endless, endless reincarnation...

All this was preordained when the Moon Monster was born~

No, maybe earlier, before Maegao's wet nurse appeared, before Uldun the Invisible appeared, before Yanan was spied on by the gods, before the research on blood healing began, before the Church of Healing was obsessed with knowledge!It all started in that old dilapidated small fishing village, where the ancient god Kos, who had been killed twice, was worshiped by the locals!

But that is already a thing of the past, just like the dungeons that are almost repeated in the dream, the underground secret passages that began to be built in the Sumerian civilization period have gone through thousands of years of transformation and excavation, and the whole picture is no longer known. up.

People have been drawn into this crazy night, and then tried to find the truth but failed again. After discovering the danger, some people chose to leave, some chose to be intoxicated, and some people were already in the same chain as the dream...

Because the real Yanan has been destroyed long ago, it has completely disappeared hundreds of years ago!

Blood therapy has long been a legend that no longer exists. How could you arrive in this city hundreds of years ago to seek ghost blood therapy?

"The dream has undergone a huge transformation..."

This is the news that the hunters who are almost "immortal" have recently passed on to each other. Although it is still necessary to look at luck to meet in this big or small Yanan's dream.But fortunately, there will always be someone who leaves a message in some key places, or even rings the resonance bell to interact. Some very familiar hunters will even gather together for a drink and rest while regaining their senses.

Of course, those who can do this are undoubtedly old hunters, they have not yet left the dream, or have chosen not to leave.Therefore, most of them go crazy from time to time, and if they are not in a state of madness with each other, the time they get along with each other is actually relatively short.

"What's changed? Anyway, it's definitely not a good thing. The strange dungeon last time was so weird that no one cleared it. It's a pity that you asked me to try the first pass with you at first, but then you got two big brothers and you still lost. I don't want to step on those dirty black mud again!"

"It's different this time, Geman disappeared~"

"What? The old slippery man in the wheelchair disappeared? Obviously we are already part of this dream, how can it disappear?"

"emmmmmmm haven't you been back to the hut for a long time? Geman is gone now, and a huge doll bear there now... Maria's doll is also gone, and the growth of the new hunter looks like it will be represented by that bear .”

"F*ck! The puppet girl is gone? Then why is this family going back!"

"Who knows what happened? But it is said that someone tried to attack the bear, which resulted in an endless fight with him in the hut. However, the bear is not the same as a monster at all. Although the bear is as big as a person, But the strength is similar to those of those big pigs, and the surface is made of soft cloth that is invulnerable to bullets and guns. Not to mention bullets and weapons, even fists and Tao Zhe can't have an effect on the opponent."

"Huh? Has anyone tried a flamethrower?"

"I tried, but something like a water element appeared on the other party's body, which extinguished the flames. But he didn't enter into a fight with me... Oh, by the way, that bear fought with that bear The guy, it is said that when he woke up, he found that the part below his neck was buried in the grave. Only his head was leaked~"

"That's really scary... Wait, you can't call people in the battle at the hut, right? But with the change of the opponent, there will definitely be hostile situations in the future, right? Has no one tried to attack?"

"No, those who tried the strategy have already tried it. Whether it is [Earl], [Moon], [Sun] or even several other strategy groups, they have tried all aspects, but there is still no progress. So recently educate newcomers Guys over there, all warning the little ones not to mess with that bear. But you also know there's always some new guy who thinks he's the chosen one or something."

"That's right... oh yes! I saw a strange summoning talisman before, does anyone know about this?"

"Strange summoning talisman? I have indeed heard rumors about it, but it seems that it is quite rare... What kind of summoning talisman is it?"

"emmmmmm is a very traditional multi-pointed star array. As for the detailed appearance, I don't remember it. After all, the summoning talisman disappeared very quickly. But I still had to touch the summoning array at that time. The summoning array was given to me at that time. His name seems to be... Heroic Spirit Altera."

"Heroic Spirit? What the hell???"

"Who knows~"

138. Arrogance / Karma

Human history is not a straight line, but a ball of threads composed of countless intersecting parallel lines.

Right, wrong, superfluous, and in the end, all stuffed together in one piece.

And the only thing that can master the clipping of useless human history is the restraining power.

The so-called gods are just derivatives of the tentacles of restraint. Even if they know about it, they can't change anything.

but now!

It's different now!

Because of the burning of human reason, the suppression power was weakened to the limit, and the gods saw the gap at this moment, and saw the temporary inability of the suppression power.The wreckage left over 4000 years ago, fueled only by the vain dreams of the past, yearned to restore its former glory to the world.

This is impossible, no one will allow it, and it is impossible to do it now with the burning of humanity!

The cakes that can be produced by burning human beings seem to be something that the gods can't dream of.

But it’s not impossible to get it completely. Some gods with a broad vision have seen the more terrifying future behind the burning of humanity, some gods with wisdom have made a choice between power and freedom, and some are willing. Throwing gods give up their honor.

"At the end of the day, I just don't want to die. If I don't want to just disappear~Although it is called a god, it is essentially no different from the feelings that humans should have. Although Gao Gao doesn't understand human emotions, he still has fear, arrogance, Loneliness, loneliness and other feelings."

The voice of Huan Wu is passing by my ear, are those voices really talking to me after all?

The consciousness seems to have sunk into the bottom of the sea, and there is no sense of freedom in the whole body, and the body is oppressed by some kind of pressure.

It is a feeling of not being free, a sense of restraint.

But the strange thing is that I don't feel disgusted by it...

This is like a palace that breeds life. This is not the protection that any experience can grow, but the natural protection that gives life for granted.

Reluctantly raising his arm, the young man touched the limit of a certain range, as if something like a wall stood in front of him.

What would happen if it penetrated the past?The young man who thought this way, without any hesitation, without any concern about the possibility of danger, stretched out his hand and tried to break through the front.

In an instant, a one-sided image flashed in my mind~

It's rotten wood that's long gone—

It is a dead branch that has long since lost its leaves——

That is the arrogance that has long been abandoned——

That was the innocence long gone—

boom! ! !

The roaring sound like a fire door opened made the young man unbearably bored. The wall in front of him was torn apart like a broken hose, but this strange sound made him feel a pang in his heart. shock.

"It's really stupid, isn't it good to stay in the cocoon?"

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