Holographic online game of catastrophe

Chapter 34

No one spoke.

The expressions of all the people changed the moment Norman took out the weapon.

The queen stood up: "You are also a human race, and you are facing me with weapons in my palace. Do you want to betray the clan?"

Huo Lei took a breath, he didn't care about Lisa holding his hand, stood in front of Norman again, and said eagerly to the Queen, "Norman definitely doesn't have that idea!"

Lisa stomped angrily and stepped aside.

The queen has said that, if she stays there now, she will undoubtedly become the enemy of the entire human race.

Huo Lei, this idiot, has no brains!

Before the queen could speak, Norman kicked Hawley aside.

"Get in the way, get out of the way."

Norman's face was covered with black air visible to the naked eye, and Hutch was startled and then shouted: "I've been demonized!"

With a movement of Reshhar's figure, his handsome face was covered with frost, and his previous indifference was cast aside, and his face was full of disgust when he looked at Norman.

He began to chant spells in a low voice. For demonized people, the light system is the natural enemy, but the other systems are not without means of attack.

However, Norman didn't give him this chance, and his figure was in a trance for a moment in the eyes of everyone, waiting for him to be caught again.

Norman's knife was already on the Queen's neck.

"Let me ask one last time, where is the High Priest?"

Hutch's handsome face was full of anger: "How dare you! Put down Your Majesty."

Huo Lei just rolled on the ground, Lisa hurriedly helped him up, when he looked up, he saw Norman threatening the Queen.

A group of guards did not dare to act rashly. Under Hatch's instructions, they moved a little and hid Hasrel in the innermost part.

Hasrel's chanting didn't stop, his voice was extremely low, every syllable seemed to disappear into the air after trembling slightly in his throat.

Norman saw through their plans at a glance.The growing sense of urgency drove him into a frenzy.

He moved his hand, and the knife drew a red mark on the queen's neck.

He said coldly: "I have asked for the last time."

Hatch stared at the bloodstain, the shame of the object of allegiance being hurt in front of him made his face livid.

Norman looked at his expression, and drew another mark on the queen's body, which was more profound than before. The queen, who had been silent all this time, seemed to snort softly.

The sound was like a muffled sound, and Hatch, who seemed to be struck by lightning, looked into Norman's eyes, and those black eyes turned red, full of tyrannical emotions.

Hatch took a step back unconsciously: "The High Priest and His Highness are behind this palace..."

Before he finished speaking, the queen yelled, "Shut up!"

Only then did Hutch realize what he had blurted out.

But it was too late.

Norman disappeared in front of everyone.

"Go and protect Alice!!!" The queen screamed and ran out of the palace holding the scepter.

A group of people rushed over.

At this time, a beam of light soared into the sky, showing a sense of presence not far ahead.

The queen collapsed on the ground, and the attendants behind rushed to support her.

The queen stared at the beam of light in a daze, shed tears for some reason...

Norman had just walked halfway when he saw a light rising into the sky.

His home slowed down.

There is a sense of calm that the dust has settled, and the matter has come to this point, and he can't change anything.

He walked along the place where the beam of light came out, the palace in front of him was protected by the light, and the entire beam of light surrounded the palace.

Norman raised his eyebrows, he was already very close, facing the light blocking him in front of him, he directly clenched his fist and violently broke.

He finally came to the center of the beam of light, and what he saw was... Alice standing, and the high priest lying on the ground.

Alice had sensed Norman's approach a long time ago, and she looked in his direction long before Norman broke through the first floor. Norman's demonic aura was too strong.

If she is now moving the light source, then Norman is considered a devourer of darkness, and even the light will disappear wherever he walks.

Alice had an instinctive repulsion towards Norman, but she stared coldly at Norman who was walking towards her, but did nothing.

Norman didn't see her at all, he looked straight at the high priest, who closed his eyes tightly and breathed very weakly.

"stand up."

Norman walked up to the high priest and whispered.

He waited for a while, the high priest still had his eyes closed, and Norman squatted down, and he seemed to notice his pale face.

Norman looked a little displeased at this look, he patted the high priest's face, maybe with a lot of force, the high priest's face was patted with red marks.

It looked much better than before. Norman was satisfied, and he didn't care about the eyes of the high priest who was still closed. He roughly pulled him up from the ground.

Alice frowned at his rude gesture.

The high priest was held under the armpit like a child, and stood on the ground with both feet. Even so, he was still limp, with his head hanging to one side.

Norman didn't care about their strange postures, he carried the high priest and walked towards the door.

Alice moved her steps, she stood in front of Norman, raised her hand lightly, her eyes were full of contempt, looking at him like an ant.

As soon as she was about to speak, Norman's weapon stabbed her fiercely from behind.

"roll."

His eyes were red as if they were about to drip blood, and Alice didn't check her arm for a while and was stabbed in half by him.

Alice's expression didn't change. She didn't seem to notice that there was a blood hole in her hand, and her hand was still raised lightly.

"Let him go."

The light element seemed to gather in front of her palm easily, and Norman could feel the threat from it, and this familiar force made him even more angry, so he chuckled lightly: "If he didn't do it voluntarily, you think you can Stand till now?"

Alice's exquisite face remained expressionless, but the ball of light gathered in her hand flew up and rushed towards Norman.

Norman remained motionless as the ball of light hit him.

It went out with a snap.

Cracks finally appeared on Alice's face, and she looked at her hand in shock. She couldn't believe that such a devout light force couldn't hurt him.

Norman hehe twice: "Use his strength to hurt me?"

His tone was full of sarcasm, even more scornful: "After all, it is the power that was stolen, and you can't be its master."

After speaking, he strode away.

It was impossible for Alice to let him and the high priest go, so she quickly reached out and grabbed him.

Norman dodged sideways and chopped off her entire hand.

"Don't challenge my patience again."

His voice was full of hostility, black mist rolled over his face, and his reason was already swaying on the verge of danger.

He didn't want to stay here any longer, so he spread his wings and flew away from the sky with the high priest in his arms.

Alice clutched her broken arm and chased after him, but only saw his leaving back.

Norman's mind was filled with murderous desire.

Kill kill kill, why not kill, everyone deserves to die, who deserves to live?

And now, there was the most damned person in front of him.

He stopped in his manor with the High Priest in his arms. The main city was blocked a few days before the ceremony, and now the only safe place in the entire main city is the house he bought.

Passed through the teleportation array and entered the interior of the house.

Norman threw the high priest to the ground, rummaged through the backpack, randomly grabbed a handful of medicine, and stuffed it into the high priest's mouth.

Produced by the system, it really is not ordinary, just put it in, after a while, the high priest seems to be much better.

Norman watched his eyelashes move, and then he opened his eyes.

Those golden eyes looked extraordinarily fragile at this moment, he blinked, and there was mist in his eyes.

Norman sneered, squatted down, and pointed his weapon directly at his forehead: "Don't pretend to be pitiful to me now."

After speaking, as if his hands were shaking, his weapon moved lightly on the face of the high priest, and blood beads directly appeared from under the sharp blade.

"You said, I will draw a few marks on your body before you die?"

The author has something to say: After being tired for so long, I can finally change my taste.