Heartbreaker

"catch him!"

I knelt on the high platform holding Pharos' head, and there was a lot of noise around me, like a layer of sound waves raised by wind and sand, tearing my clothes.I gritted my teeth, my eyes were red, I clenched my bone knife tightly, holding my head in one hand, and slashed at the rebels who surrounded me.

A rebel shouted, "Where did the madman come from?! I insist on splitting you in two—"

I split his chest through and kicked him off the high platform!The animals below let out screams of varying heights, fear, panic, and humbleness, and completely lost their ferocious aura just now.I widened my eyes, and smiled wildly, "Damn beast! You watch it, watch it! I am your king! Aren't you very powerful? Aren't you very brave when you forced him to death? Why do you go backwards now? Escaped?! Come on, come on! My knife is waiting for your bones, hahahaha!"

I jumped off the high platform, hugged my knight's head, and ran amok in the crowd, slashing and killing men, women, and children!The coquettish blood was dripping and jumping in front of my eyes. I suffered several sword wounds and knife wounds one after another, and a chain hammer almost smashed my spine.But I can't feel anything anymore, as if the pain disappears with something gone inside me.My eye sockets were wet, and soon dried up by anger.It is not tears that run down my cheeks, but the blood of others and my own.

What morality, what justice, all go to hell with me!I want you to die!I want you dead--

"Lemon, stop! You're going to bleed to death!"

When One-Eyed Ior grabbed me, I nearly chopped him up.He threw a frame under my arms, and directly lifted me up, who was bloody.Fallows' head rolled to the side, and with a howl of rage, I struggled under his hard hands and punched Ir in the side of the face.

I roared with red eyes, "I'm going to kill them! I'm going to kill everyone! Even if I die, I'm going to kill them!"

"Don't do this, Lemon, don't do this." He took several hard punches from me and pressed the crazy me into his arms. Tears glistened in his one eye, but his voice was still cold and firm, "You have to live Go on, you must cherish your life more than anyone else!"

"Get that red-haired kid!"

"He's the real king!"

"He has a knife in his hand, everyone be careful!"

The scene fell into chaos, as anxious and trembling as a volcanic eruption. Dozens of rebels with swords and shields ran towards us, shouting to chop off my head.Ir picked me up and scurried around houses and fences to hide.During this period, I ran rampant in his arms like a mad dog, snarling with a knife.I cut a knife wound on his thigh, Aihe let out a muffled grunt, and I kicked his wound again with red eyes, and rolled down from his arms.

Ir fell to the ground and yelled, "You want me to knock you out!"

I held up the bone-cutting knife, my blood-clot-tangled hair hung down my cheeks, and I shouted, "No one can stop me! If you take another step forward, I'll cut you off first!"

I didn't look at the one-eyed blind man's expression, turned around and jumped over a waist-high broken wall.There was a pinprick of pain in my sprained ankle, but my mind was blank, save for a bloody head.I lost it - I lost it - it fell out of my hand just now, where is it now? !

"Faros!" I yelled, with blood running down my lips, my eyes searching for the head in the rotten haystacks and rubble piles, "Faros—!"

boom--!

In an instant, a wall above my head exploded, and the wall collapsed, splashing countless debris and smoke!I rolled on the spot, like rolling on a carpet paved with iron nails, dense pain came from my whole body.The split gravel crashed down like hailstones. I covered my head and struggled to get up in the dusty haze, spitting out the sand in my mouth.

"Ahem... um..."

I was like a clay man made of lime, holding my swollen ankle in pain, the sharp pain drilled into my brain, and I almost passed out from the pain.I struggled to untie the bottom of my trousers, and a long, soft object hung down and collapsed into the dust on the ground.

It was Chichikov's centipede, which was crushed to death in the impact just now, and the dark green slime smeared my ankle.

I braced myself with the knife, ignoring the sharp pain in my ankle, and was about to limp away.A quiet cold wind suddenly rolled up from behind me, making me stop involuntarily.

"..." I turned around and saw the most hated scene in my life.

"Lymon Bone Spur."

The woman floating in mid-air grinned ferocious red lips, and the short black hair was blown messily on her snow-white cheeks by the wind.My eyes widened, the pupils tightened, and the bloodshot gradually covered the outer whites of the eyes.

That stinky bitch who was supposed to be killed by me, Luo's "playmate", was now wrapped in a thick black cloak, with a bluish-white medium-sized scythe condensed in the palm of her hand.

I clenched my fists tightly and grunted fiercely in my throat, "I remember I killed you."

She sneered, "Yes, but it's a pity. At that time, I was already an undead. Immortal body, cutting my throat with a blade is not enough to kill me."

"..."

"You've got what you deserve now." She smiled grimly and bitterly. "I'm so glad."

"It turns out that Elliott's ghost is you." I stared at her and paused, "Where is Luo?"

She looked at me fiercely and resentfully, "He'll get rid of you soon. I'll take what's left of your soul and fill his, making him a real 'human'—"

As she spoke, she raised the sickle of light in her hand, and said through gritted teeth, "The villain who brought him to hell, I want you to pay the price!"

"What are you talking about?" I pretended to be innocent and widened my eyes, and said with a smile, "He loves me so much that he wants to go to hell with me."

She spat in disgust, "Bah!"

I laughed, looked at the ashen face of the stinky woman, and said cheerfully and ferociously, "Dead woman, although you have been with him since childhood, has he never touched you? Have you never kissed his sweet and plump lips?" Lips, have you never touched his slender and flexible body, let alone heard him say love words that cannot be restrained? Let me tell you, when my dear baby is in ecstasy—"

"You dirty villain!"

The smelly woman with short black hair turned into a floating tigress.She slashed at me with a sickle in mid-air, but I dodged all of them.I rolled on the ground in a state of embarrassment, the air waves on my side were all cut into sickle-shaped potholes, and the blood-stained blade of the blunt knife was covered with another layer of sand.

Whoosh!

A white light flashed in front of my eyes, and I subconsciously raised the knife to block it, but there was a cracking sound from my elbow.It's not just the elbows, after the glaring white light dissipated and the hard powder hit my cheeks, I realized the abnormal lightness on the wrists.

I held an empty handle, and the blade of the bone cutter was shattered into dust.

"Damn..." I murmured, throwing the hilt aside.The sneering sound of that dead woman came from above my head, and the bluish-white light scythe slashed towards me with a gust of wind again!

In a blink of an eye, I rolled backwards, rolled to a fence, overwhelmed several logs, and quickly got up.Swollen ankles are still a problem and limit my mobility a lot.Hell, I've laughed and called Lame Reig so many times "a cripple" and now it's my turn to be a cripple.

When I hooked my arm to a low wall and tried to roll to the other side of the wall, the stinking woman rushed out from the layers of dust, stretched out a sharp hand like an eagle's claw, grabbed the back of my neck, and pinched me. The whole person was pressed on the muddy ground exposed to sand and dust!

"Ahem——" I was pressed deeply into the dry and hard soil by her iron-like palms, and it was difficult for me to even breathe.She pulled my hair, and blood-red madness welled up in her bell-like eyes, "I should have killed you...killed you shameless bastard, and cut you into pieces..."

"Kill me, he will only hate you more!" I said hoarsely, laughing presumptuously, "Who made him love me? If you cut me into pieces, he will tear you into pieces in a blink of an eye !"

She raised her sharp jaw and sneered condescendingly, "Hmph, ridiculous. You are just an ant in the palm of my master Elliott. How much power do you think your soul can have?"

Blue-white light spots gathered around her, and I choked out a mouthful of blood, watching her place a palm-sized light sickle on top of my head, as if she was measuring where to open my celestial spirit cover.

"Master won't let me take your soul..." She murmured as if falling into a dream, the blood-red madness in the depths of her pupils was mixed with some ice-blue restraint, but it soon became a sea of ​​blood again, "But I won't listen to him, I can compromise on everything, but this is not the only one - I want your soul!"

I roared, and she pressed her knee against my lower back, forcing me to lift my neck.Just when the slender light sickle was about to cut through the top of my head, an explosion-like roar suddenly sounded in my ear!

"Uh!" The stinky woman was obviously also surprised, she was hit by a meteor hammer flying towards the sky without warning, and immediately fell out like a kite with a broken string!

A rough voice followed, "Ie?! Ie!" followed by the surprised cry of the broken arm, "Brother, it's not Ie! It's Lemon!"

"What, you son of a bitch?!" Lame Raig growled angrily, "Then we saved the wrong person, let's go!"

My pupils shrank, and I looked at the smelly woman.She slowly straightened up from the ground, her body bent by the chain hammer, her bones and joints creaked, as if they were healing and returning to their original position.A strange laugh escaped from the lips of the undead, while the two idiots, Raige and Eminem, were still yelling unknowingly.

I yelled, "Go away! You two idiots, get the hell out of here!"

Lame Raig yelled ferociously, "What the hell are you talking about?!"

I got up from the ground, and with a sudden pounce, knocked the dead cripple to the ground.An air blade drawn by a flame exploded in the thatched hut behind us, making a thunderous vibration, and heavy bricks slammed into our bodies!

The broken-arm Emm looked at the figure holding the scythe in astonishment, and said frightenedly in the center of the opponent's laughter, "This is...the undead..."

"Three crippled brothers, Laige, and Eminem." The stinking woman rolled her eyes, and the tip of the sickle drew a bright white arc, "There should be one more..."

"Lemon!"

At this time, the last of the three crippled brothers, One-eyed Ai Er, finally found us following the sound of the explosion.With a rag tied around his injured thigh, he leaped sweatily over the twisted barrier, lifting me and the crippled Reiger from the ground.

The lame Raig looked at the female undead dripping with cold sweat, and said sullenly, "Damn it, another... Where's the dead man? Did he leave his master and run away?"

One-eyed Ie took a deep breath, hot sweat dripped down Leng Yi's face, soaking the eye mask.Without further ado, he carried the half-crippled me on his back, "Brother, you and second brother leave quickly! The target of the undead is Lemon, so let me carry him on your back, you run away from us quickly, maybe you will be gone soon!" able--"

"Shut up, you brat."

The lame Raig snorted coldly, took out a pair of double hammers from behind, and stared fiercely at the female undead in front of him.Broken-arm Emu also clenched the long chain of the meteor hammer, clenching his teeth tightly, the muscles on his one arm were knotted, and blue veins burst out.

And the one-eyed Ie stared blankly at the scene in front of me, and the arms strangling my legs trembled uncontrollably.

"Big Brother, Second Brother..."

"We know that you are the Silver Scale Knight, Ai Er. The only personal guard knight of the King of the Wanjiang Empire." The lame Raig said in a deep voice, his understatement made me feel as if I was struck by a lightning bolt, and my mind went blank .

Ayr...Silver Knight...Ayr...Knight...

With a clang, Laige, the lame leg, rubbed the hammer faces of the pair of hammers against each other, making a pleasant and rough sound.He said indifferently, staring at the ghostly undead in front of him, his slightly hunched back showed some kind of unshakable determination for the first time.

"You have two good-for-nothing older brothers. One has no honor, and the other has no status. He only burns, kills, loots, and acts recklessly. Over the years, you have suffered a lot in order to accommodate us, and you have given up a lot of principles and persistence. I know. I And always scolding you, scolding you for being a heartless thing, scolding you for turning your elbows outward, not being of the same mind as our brothers, and being unable to rely on at critical moments..."

Tears welled up in the eyes of One-eyed Aihe, "Brother..."

"But, you have to know."

Lame Raig raised his hammers, his eyes were about to split, and his rough voice was like a thunderbolt from the sky, shattering the cold Shen Ye.

"Once something goes wrong, Eminem and I will always be your elder brother! The only one you can rely on without any worries and without paying any price! Although one of us is lame and the other is missing an arm, we look like two incompetent disabled—but as long as the elder brother is there, there is no reason for the younger brother to be in danger!"

"That's right, that's it, Ai Er!" Broken-armed Eminem also swung the meteor hammer, staring at the undead standing not far away, and shouted aggressively, "Go and protect what you want to protect. As for you, Just the two of us will protect it!"

"Oh, it's really a deep friendship." The female undead said, and let out a mocking low laugh, "I once knew a pair of 'brothers', but the relationship between you is undoubtedly more admirable..."

The giant scythe was condensed into shape in her hands, but no bluish white flame emerged.The female undead calmly raised a bright sickle, stared at the cripple in front of her, and said, "I am honored to be your opponent...I will fight you directly with the sickle."

Broken Arm Eminem yelled, "Ai Er, get out of here!"

One-eyed Ior took two steps back slowly, and I heard a choking sound in his throat.Tears slid from his single sharp eye like a collapsing iceberg.This indifferent man who has always been serious and indifferent, he shed tears.He carried me tightly with both arms, and the trembling of his legs gradually disappeared, and he became as calm and powerful as before.

In less than a heartbeat, the one-eyed Ie turned around, roared between his teeth, and ran with tears in his eyes!The impact of the undead scythe and the hammer exploded in the back, like meteors wrapped in flames hitting each other, the debris fell into the air, and fell on the sea, setting off raging waves.

The lame Raig shouted, "Ai Er, tell me, are you my and Eminem's younger brother?!"

With tears in his eyes, One-Eyed Ior shouted as he ran, "Yes!"

The lame Raig's voice was gradually overshadowed by the noise of fighting, "Since it's our younger brother, run! Run as hard as you can—run as far as you can, and never look back! Do you understand?!"

"Yes—!!" One-eyed Ie roared and replied with all his strength, purple veins popped out of his neck.His whimper sounded like the roar of a beast, and hot tears dripped onto the back of my hand.

With my back on his back, our figures galloped in the dark night, like a violent hurricane, stirring up the dust on the ground.I lay on his back, with cold wind gushing from my mouth, and my eyes stared blankly at a line of snow-white mountains in the distance, and the huge dark blue mountain below.Our footsteps never stopped until the cries of the lame Raig and the broken arm Eminem were lost in the hunting wind and light snow.

The author has something to say: The three brothers will not be wiped out_(:зゝ∠)_