The Crowned God [West Fantasy]
Chapter 165
Camillo has never been like this before, a kind of trembling anxiety and anxiety spread along the nerves of the whole body.
Images kept flashing in his mind, bloody and blurry, similar to the delusional hallucinations seen when people are dying.
He looked down at his bloody thigh and smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that he must be crazy, how could he die here, even if one of him and Roger must die here today, it is absolutely impossible It's him!
At this time, a sense of spiritual pressure suddenly overwhelmed, and Camillo's mind jumped a little vigilantly, which made him wake up instantly, and Roger had found him.
Camillo didn't use his senses to detect Roger's position in the opposite direction. His spiritual pressure should be used sparingly, after all, his spiritual pressure reserve is not as good as that guy's abnormality.
He stood against the wall vigilantly, where did the opponent plan to attack?
front.
Still on the left.
And the right side.
In an instant, the brick wall behind crashed and collapsed. Roger attacked from behind treacherously and stabbed Camillo's heart with a knife. They wrestled together on the ground, exhausted their ruthless hands, and their moves were fatal.
Roger roared and strangled Camelot by the neck. While suppressing Camelot's resistance, he moved towards the direction of the black knife. Camillo also struggled to take the knife away, but Roger hit him hard with his fingers. Gouging into the wound on his thigh, gouging out the blood and flesh deeply, "Ahhhhhhhh!"
Roger took the opportunity to pick up the scimitar, let out a deafening roar, and stabbed Camillo's chest!
The world was silent for a moment.
Roger laughed in a low voice, the laughter was insane, and he couldn't tell whether he was laughing or crying.He let go of the handle of the knife, took two strenuous steps, then leaned back, and fell to the ground with his limbs spread.
He felt his shoulders were wet, and he touched them, and sure enough, his hands were covered with blood, and he cursed in his heart.Because there are too many wounds on his body, after the heart-piercing pain, now he can't feel the pain at all.
Roger didn't even have the strength to stand up at this moment. He just looked at the sky like this. The dark clouds gradually dissipated, revealing a glimmer of sunshine...
Mengli Grassland.
After listening to the attendant's words, the silver-haired angel put a smile on his lips, held the dagger in his backhand, and walked towards Kiria covered in blood step by step, "Everything is over, Abraham's decision is right, now Ka Milo is dead."
"Impossible..." Ji Liya couldn't stop trembling all over her body. She struggled to get up from the ground with the last bit of strength, with a hideous face, angry and desperate like a trapped animal fighting to the last moment.
Zero's roar came from a distance, it was also seriously injured, its beautiful purple scales and feathers were covered with blood, the black dragon rushed over and bit its throat, gently, making sure not to hurt it.
Don't go, you will only be killed in the past now, don't go!Just as I beg you, don't go!
The black dragon covered its wings and licked its wounds tenderly. Zero closed his eyes and let out a low whimper.
The silver-haired angel looked down at Kiria, who was in a state of embarrassment, and raised his dagger: "It's time to kill you too."
Kiria remained silent, but secretly clenched her fists.
- Chong!
With a harsh crash, a small knife the size of a willow leaf suddenly hit him, hitting his blade accurately, causing his arm to go numb, and the silver-haired angel's expression changed instantly.
A man's voice came slowly: "Even if Camillo dies, the winner cannot be Roger, but Maya."
Kiriya clenched her teeth, she would recognize this voice till the end of her life—Seven Ghosts! !
The seven ghosts leisurely walked up to the silver-haired angel, "I'm just here to convey a message that the court of God asks you to kill the traitor Abraham and then return to the court of God."
The silver-haired angel sneered, "The group of people you mentioned must be crazy, Abel is the new presiding judge." He raised his short sword and slashed at the seven ghosts.
Qigui just dodged to the side quickly, kicked him down, and flew out of his hands two short knives, stabbing the man's chest accurately, and then threw out another short knife, slashing his throat.The silver-haired angel stared at him in shock, clutching his bleeding throat with difficulty, and lost his breath for a moment.
"Kilia, Camillo is dead, this is the end, I..."
Qigui stood with his hands behind his back, his back to Kiria, not knowing what expression to face her with.
At that moment, Kiriya roared angrily, like a trapped animal raising its claws at the last moment, picked up the short knife on the ground, rushed over to grab Seven Demon's neck, and slashed across!In an instant, blood splattered!
Kylia's eyes were scarlet and she roared angrily, "My king will not be defeated!"
Not far away, Camillo's fingertips moved suddenly, he suddenly turned over and jumped up, pulled out the blade stuck in his chest, let out a roar, and stabbed Roger's heart with the knife in both hands!
Roger's eyes widened in shock, blood spattered all over his face, making his face look a little scary.
Camillo panted hoarsely, pulled out the scimitar, and stabbed in again, completely ending Roger's life. He took two steps back slowly, clutching the wound on his chest, and vomited uncontrollably. A mouthful of blood.
A few hundred meters away, Figira, whose eyes were red from crying just now, rushed over excitedly, tremblingly said: "Wang, you won, you won!"
Camillo sat down leaning against a wall, trying his best to maintain his consciousness. He raised his hand, knocked on the box in Figira's arms, and said, "Open."
Figira carefully opened the box, and the dragon egg inside lay peacefully in the cotton cloth. The eggshell was crystal light blue with fine lines on it, as beautiful as Amedeo's eyes.
If he survived, it should be a boy.
Camelot smiled, and crossed the dragon egg with his fingers, leaving a few bloodstains on the egg shell. The dragon egg greedily absorbed such nutrients, trying hard to grow and survive, but this did not change the dragon egg The fact that it is dying, it needs the blood of two people to survive.
Sobika walked slowly from the other end of the street, "I'm dead..." She sighed softly, and Roger told her before coming here that if she wins today, she will go to the tavern Drink it to your heart's content, and drink it until you die.Sobika said to herself: "Hehe, it's not bad. It's more honorable to die in battle than to die drunk. I hate drunks the most."
She walked up to Roger, stretched out her small palm and rubbed his face, "Really, I'm so embarrassed..." After saying a few words, a few drops of warm water hit Roger's face superior.
Camilo looked at Sobika quietly without saying anything, but Figira was also stopped by him with a look of guard.
Roger died, and it was all over.
The dragon egg gradually cooled in his arms, but unfortunately, this little guy couldn't make it through.
Figira comforted: "It's okay, Yuesemona has already gone to Helan, when the demon god returns, we can still reshape the blood pool!"
"Amadeo..." Camillo couldn't help smiling again when he said this name. He seemed to be able to imagine how worried May would be when he saw him like this when he came back, and he would also Maybe cry.
"Cough, cough, but the dragon egg can't hold him back anymore."
Figira bit her lip, she didn't want to admit it, but nodded helplessly.
Only Sobika noticed Camillo's increasingly pale face, and his wound was near his heart. Even if a god's body has a hundred times stronger repair ability than a mortal, it would be difficult to survive after being stabbed.
Sobika frowned and said, "Even if the demon god can come back now, you can't let the blood out, you will die!"
Camillo smiled and said hoarsely, "What's the difference? Even if I don't bleed, I will still die."
Figira's face changed drastically: "What nonsense are you talking about! How could such a powerful person like you die!"
Camillo coughed twice again, the feeling of choking blood in his throat was really uncomfortable, he knew how serious his injuries were.
Sobika stared blankly at Camillo, this kid is so similar to Roger, why did he have to kill him like this, she shook her head distressedly, and said: "If you really want to save that dragon If you have eggs, I can help you."
Camillo said weakly: "But there is only one person's blood here."
"With only your own blood."
Sobika's attainments in witchcraft are extraordinary, since she said that she can do it, she can definitely do it.
Camillo smiled faintly, he stretched out his hand, showing his pale wrist, "Then take it."
Figira never believed that a person's blood could support the blood pool. Sobika must have revenge for Roger, so she made up such a lie to kill Camelot.
Sobika glared at her angrily: "Roger is dead, should I kill my son?"
This is the first time Sobika has said publicly that Camillo is her son, and she is not used to the name herself, so she quickly changed her name to him, "Camilo, anyway, I will Help you keep this dragon egg, but you have to work hard to survive, hold on, don't you want to watch the dragon egg hatch with your own eyes?"
Camilo closed his eyes and gave a weak "hmm", but no one else noticed that his fingertips had gradually turned into silver scales.
It is said that dragons will be covered with dragon scales when they die.
Sobika didn't know about this, and when she prepared the blood pool and went out to carry Roger's body, she was shocked to find that scales had grown on his limbs and face, "Oh! He looks so handsome It's right." She stretched out her hand to touch it in surprise, and was immediately scratched by the sharp scales.
Proud dragons, even at the moment of death, do not allow others to touch their corpses.
"Hey, you bastard, it's so troublesome to bury you!"
Later, the girls from the translation agency came to help and buried Roger's body in the outskirts of Seville. Every night, there was often a small figure squatting by the grave and weeping.
Two days later, the modified hemolysis technique took effect, the dragon egg regained its vitality, and the shell became hard.
Sobika tapped the eggshell with her fingers and concluded that she would be born in another one and a half months.
Figira yelled in horror: "Be careful!"Will you pay if you break it?
Another day passed when the two of them were startled, and Yuesemona still did not come back, and neither did Amedeo.Camillo was awake less and less, but every time he woke up, he would only ask, "Is he back?"
All I got was wordless silence.
The dragon scales had already covered his arms and neck, and the silver-white scales lined Camelot's skin, which had a strange beauty, but it also meant that his time was running out.
His drowsy brain couldn't stop thinking, Mei, won't she be back?
Are you mad at him?Still don't like him anymore?He had several nightmares in a row, all related to the blood pool of repulsion and assassination.
Images kept flashing in his mind, bloody and blurry, similar to the delusional hallucinations seen when people are dying.
He looked down at his bloody thigh and smiled self-deprecatingly, thinking that he must be crazy, how could he die here, even if one of him and Roger must die here today, it is absolutely impossible It's him!
At this time, a sense of spiritual pressure suddenly overwhelmed, and Camillo's mind jumped a little vigilantly, which made him wake up instantly, and Roger had found him.
Camillo didn't use his senses to detect Roger's position in the opposite direction. His spiritual pressure should be used sparingly, after all, his spiritual pressure reserve is not as good as that guy's abnormality.
He stood against the wall vigilantly, where did the opponent plan to attack?
front.
Still on the left.
And the right side.
In an instant, the brick wall behind crashed and collapsed. Roger attacked from behind treacherously and stabbed Camillo's heart with a knife. They wrestled together on the ground, exhausted their ruthless hands, and their moves were fatal.
Roger roared and strangled Camelot by the neck. While suppressing Camelot's resistance, he moved towards the direction of the black knife. Camillo also struggled to take the knife away, but Roger hit him hard with his fingers. Gouging into the wound on his thigh, gouging out the blood and flesh deeply, "Ahhhhhhhh!"
Roger took the opportunity to pick up the scimitar, let out a deafening roar, and stabbed Camillo's chest!
The world was silent for a moment.
Roger laughed in a low voice, the laughter was insane, and he couldn't tell whether he was laughing or crying.He let go of the handle of the knife, took two strenuous steps, then leaned back, and fell to the ground with his limbs spread.
He felt his shoulders were wet, and he touched them, and sure enough, his hands were covered with blood, and he cursed in his heart.Because there are too many wounds on his body, after the heart-piercing pain, now he can't feel the pain at all.
Roger didn't even have the strength to stand up at this moment. He just looked at the sky like this. The dark clouds gradually dissipated, revealing a glimmer of sunshine...
Mengli Grassland.
After listening to the attendant's words, the silver-haired angel put a smile on his lips, held the dagger in his backhand, and walked towards Kiria covered in blood step by step, "Everything is over, Abraham's decision is right, now Ka Milo is dead."
"Impossible..." Ji Liya couldn't stop trembling all over her body. She struggled to get up from the ground with the last bit of strength, with a hideous face, angry and desperate like a trapped animal fighting to the last moment.
Zero's roar came from a distance, it was also seriously injured, its beautiful purple scales and feathers were covered with blood, the black dragon rushed over and bit its throat, gently, making sure not to hurt it.
Don't go, you will only be killed in the past now, don't go!Just as I beg you, don't go!
The black dragon covered its wings and licked its wounds tenderly. Zero closed his eyes and let out a low whimper.
The silver-haired angel looked down at Kiria, who was in a state of embarrassment, and raised his dagger: "It's time to kill you too."
Kiria remained silent, but secretly clenched her fists.
- Chong!
With a harsh crash, a small knife the size of a willow leaf suddenly hit him, hitting his blade accurately, causing his arm to go numb, and the silver-haired angel's expression changed instantly.
A man's voice came slowly: "Even if Camillo dies, the winner cannot be Roger, but Maya."
Kiriya clenched her teeth, she would recognize this voice till the end of her life—Seven Ghosts! !
The seven ghosts leisurely walked up to the silver-haired angel, "I'm just here to convey a message that the court of God asks you to kill the traitor Abraham and then return to the court of God."
The silver-haired angel sneered, "The group of people you mentioned must be crazy, Abel is the new presiding judge." He raised his short sword and slashed at the seven ghosts.
Qigui just dodged to the side quickly, kicked him down, and flew out of his hands two short knives, stabbing the man's chest accurately, and then threw out another short knife, slashing his throat.The silver-haired angel stared at him in shock, clutching his bleeding throat with difficulty, and lost his breath for a moment.
"Kilia, Camillo is dead, this is the end, I..."
Qigui stood with his hands behind his back, his back to Kiria, not knowing what expression to face her with.
At that moment, Kiriya roared angrily, like a trapped animal raising its claws at the last moment, picked up the short knife on the ground, rushed over to grab Seven Demon's neck, and slashed across!In an instant, blood splattered!
Kylia's eyes were scarlet and she roared angrily, "My king will not be defeated!"
Not far away, Camillo's fingertips moved suddenly, he suddenly turned over and jumped up, pulled out the blade stuck in his chest, let out a roar, and stabbed Roger's heart with the knife in both hands!
Roger's eyes widened in shock, blood spattered all over his face, making his face look a little scary.
Camillo panted hoarsely, pulled out the scimitar, and stabbed in again, completely ending Roger's life. He took two steps back slowly, clutching the wound on his chest, and vomited uncontrollably. A mouthful of blood.
A few hundred meters away, Figira, whose eyes were red from crying just now, rushed over excitedly, tremblingly said: "Wang, you won, you won!"
Camillo sat down leaning against a wall, trying his best to maintain his consciousness. He raised his hand, knocked on the box in Figira's arms, and said, "Open."
Figira carefully opened the box, and the dragon egg inside lay peacefully in the cotton cloth. The eggshell was crystal light blue with fine lines on it, as beautiful as Amedeo's eyes.
If he survived, it should be a boy.
Camelot smiled, and crossed the dragon egg with his fingers, leaving a few bloodstains on the egg shell. The dragon egg greedily absorbed such nutrients, trying hard to grow and survive, but this did not change the dragon egg The fact that it is dying, it needs the blood of two people to survive.
Sobika walked slowly from the other end of the street, "I'm dead..." She sighed softly, and Roger told her before coming here that if she wins today, she will go to the tavern Drink it to your heart's content, and drink it until you die.Sobika said to herself: "Hehe, it's not bad. It's more honorable to die in battle than to die drunk. I hate drunks the most."
She walked up to Roger, stretched out her small palm and rubbed his face, "Really, I'm so embarrassed..." After saying a few words, a few drops of warm water hit Roger's face superior.
Camilo looked at Sobika quietly without saying anything, but Figira was also stopped by him with a look of guard.
Roger died, and it was all over.
The dragon egg gradually cooled in his arms, but unfortunately, this little guy couldn't make it through.
Figira comforted: "It's okay, Yuesemona has already gone to Helan, when the demon god returns, we can still reshape the blood pool!"
"Amadeo..." Camillo couldn't help smiling again when he said this name. He seemed to be able to imagine how worried May would be when he saw him like this when he came back, and he would also Maybe cry.
"Cough, cough, but the dragon egg can't hold him back anymore."
Figira bit her lip, she didn't want to admit it, but nodded helplessly.
Only Sobika noticed Camillo's increasingly pale face, and his wound was near his heart. Even if a god's body has a hundred times stronger repair ability than a mortal, it would be difficult to survive after being stabbed.
Sobika frowned and said, "Even if the demon god can come back now, you can't let the blood out, you will die!"
Camillo smiled and said hoarsely, "What's the difference? Even if I don't bleed, I will still die."
Figira's face changed drastically: "What nonsense are you talking about! How could such a powerful person like you die!"
Camillo coughed twice again, the feeling of choking blood in his throat was really uncomfortable, he knew how serious his injuries were.
Sobika stared blankly at Camillo, this kid is so similar to Roger, why did he have to kill him like this, she shook her head distressedly, and said: "If you really want to save that dragon If you have eggs, I can help you."
Camillo said weakly: "But there is only one person's blood here."
"With only your own blood."
Sobika's attainments in witchcraft are extraordinary, since she said that she can do it, she can definitely do it.
Camillo smiled faintly, he stretched out his hand, showing his pale wrist, "Then take it."
Figira never believed that a person's blood could support the blood pool. Sobika must have revenge for Roger, so she made up such a lie to kill Camelot.
Sobika glared at her angrily: "Roger is dead, should I kill my son?"
This is the first time Sobika has said publicly that Camillo is her son, and she is not used to the name herself, so she quickly changed her name to him, "Camilo, anyway, I will Help you keep this dragon egg, but you have to work hard to survive, hold on, don't you want to watch the dragon egg hatch with your own eyes?"
Camilo closed his eyes and gave a weak "hmm", but no one else noticed that his fingertips had gradually turned into silver scales.
It is said that dragons will be covered with dragon scales when they die.
Sobika didn't know about this, and when she prepared the blood pool and went out to carry Roger's body, she was shocked to find that scales had grown on his limbs and face, "Oh! He looks so handsome It's right." She stretched out her hand to touch it in surprise, and was immediately scratched by the sharp scales.
Proud dragons, even at the moment of death, do not allow others to touch their corpses.
"Hey, you bastard, it's so troublesome to bury you!"
Later, the girls from the translation agency came to help and buried Roger's body in the outskirts of Seville. Every night, there was often a small figure squatting by the grave and weeping.
Two days later, the modified hemolysis technique took effect, the dragon egg regained its vitality, and the shell became hard.
Sobika tapped the eggshell with her fingers and concluded that she would be born in another one and a half months.
Figira yelled in horror: "Be careful!"Will you pay if you break it?
Another day passed when the two of them were startled, and Yuesemona still did not come back, and neither did Amedeo.Camillo was awake less and less, but every time he woke up, he would only ask, "Is he back?"
All I got was wordless silence.
The dragon scales had already covered his arms and neck, and the silver-white scales lined Camelot's skin, which had a strange beauty, but it also meant that his time was running out.
His drowsy brain couldn't stop thinking, Mei, won't she be back?
Are you mad at him?Still don't like him anymore?He had several nightmares in a row, all related to the blood pool of repulsion and assassination.
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