Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

However, when the blue light on the blade was thrown, his mental power turned into an ice-blue lightsaber.Energy flows on the blade, like blood sliding across the blade.

"You are as weak as you were 4 years ago!" said the evil god.

These words angered Razor, and the ancient memories flashed back in his mind-yellow sand, blood, the red arena, and the cheers of hundreds of millions of people...

He realized that he had fought this man before, more than once.

But he doesn't remember failing, not once.

Inspired by this spirit, Razor's strength became stronger and stronger, and his body danced with the pair of knives, each cutting at the most suitable place.Finally, the monster was hit by him, and he tore a big hole in the evil god's chest.The evil god screamed and took half a step back. At this moment, a majestic voice sounded like a god above Razor's head.

"Wrath of the Father, listen to my guidance!"

Lightning illuminated the sky, and the next moment, thunder roared.

The Razor and the Witch-King, XIX

The Razor and the Witch-King, XIX

Razor cannot explain why there is real lightning under the artificial dome, but oracles and magic obviously cannot be understood by common sense.

Heavenly Father sent divine punishment, and thunder and lightning struck down like a golden snake.The golden snake tore open the dark sky, it was a terrifying thunderbolt, and with a click, it hit the evil god's body.

The black evil god's body suddenly flashed with golden light, and there was a crackling sound, his hands and feet twitched, and black smoke rose from the top of his head. "You, you..." His tongue was also cramping.

Razor would not let go of this opportunity, and he immediately stabbed the evil god's chest.

The blade passed through the heart, and the blood-stained tip pierced the evil god's back.If it was a mortal, this blow would definitely be fatal.

However, the evil god is not a mortal, it is an ancient fierce demon, and he also absorbed the power of the tree elves and demigods.Ordinary swords can't kill him at all.He grasped the razor's weapon and said, "You ant!" Then he pulled the knife out, swiped it, and the blade was covered with his black blood plasma, and then his wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.Razor wanted to stab again, but the evil god kicked him away.

The thunderclouds in the sky rolled again, and Estherite said loudly: "The spirit of the father, the spirit of the ancestors, the seven gods of thunder listen to my call, I..."

When she said this, the evil god suddenly roared into the sky.It spit out a black beam of light from its mouth, and the beam of light shot up into the sky, with a "bang", Leiyun was punched out a huge hole by the black light.

The evil god laughed wildly and said, "I killed your husband, widow! The child in your womb will also become an orphan!"

Estherite subconsciously said: "No! My husband..." She suddenly covered her mouth when she said this.Then the evil god laughed and said, "Keep talking! You false god, are you the wife of a god, or a concubine of a mortal?"

Estherite can hypnotize herself, saying that she is the spirit of the Earth Mother, but she cannot lie to herself about "loyalty".As a result, the halo on her body quickly dimmed, and the thunderclouds in the sky also disappeared.

"I can no longer borrow the power of the Father!" she said to Razor.

Razor replied: "Just protect yourself, madam." After saying this, Razor killed the evil god.

Isrit no longer intervened in their battle, and Razor and Cthulhu began a one-on-one duel.Razor remembered his combat experience in his previous life, he let go of his anger, and began to calm down—he became a calm killing machine, with one knife and one sword, without any unnecessary movements.

The two fought hand-to-hand, and the evil god was unarmed, but his body is the best weapon; Razor wields two knives, but he can't take advantage of it.

They fought in the sky, fought on the ground, and fought among the crowd of elves; they used the heads of elves as stakes, and jumped, wrestled, and killed in the sea of ​​people.Razor's heart seemed to be a frozen wasteland, and he had forgotten that what he was stepping on was a human head; and the evil god didn't care about the life or death of the "elven stake".After a few rounds, countless heads were smashed under their feet.

The evil god stood on one foot on the head of a female elf, and hooked his hand towards the razor.Razor felt calm, he calculated the best angle, and attacked again.

This time they hit from the middle to the edge of the pantolas, they saw each move and started attacking and defending rhythmically.The sharp edge of the razor cut the evil god's skin, but the opponent would heal soon; the fists and feet of the evil god hit the razor, although it was painful, it would not hurt him.Neither of them could do anything to the other, so the battle became fierce.

The evil god jumped on the branch of Pantoras, and Razor jumped on the leaves. "It's spacious here!" This time it was Razor's turn to provoke, "Come and fight here, ancients!"

Then they fought on the leaves.A punch, a kick, a knife and a sword, every blow is full of power.The leaves under their feet couldn't bear the demigod's violent force, and soon shattered, and with a bang, they fell into the air.

The two continued to fight in the air, Razor manipulated the metal with mind power, and then shuttled between the trunks and branches, jumped, and attacked again and again; the evil god was as flexible as an ape, he could run along smooth walls, and absorb like a gecko. On the wall, and even gliding among the leaves... They were up and down for a while, and they had fought hundreds of times in a few minutes.

The fires of Pantoras grew stronger and stronger, and it rained down leaves and rubble.There was rising black smoke everywhere, and the thick branches broke in the fire and fell to the ground like a landslide.

Finally, both of them realized one thing: they were evenly matched, and no one could kill the other if this went on.I'm afraid that when the Pan Trust collapses, they will be indistinguishable from each other.

At this time, the evil god took a provocative look at Razor, and then drilled into Pantoras along the tree hole.The Pantoras had already set fire to it, and it was dark inside the tree again. Razor felt that it was very dangerous inside, and it was probably a trap.

But what if it's a trap?Can he still let the demon go?If he let this guy go, how would he explain to Netway after he died?Oh, I'm sorry, I failed to avenge you. I was afraid of the dark for a while, so I let the enemy go.

So he followed immediately.

Since the seven-faced god was polluted, the lights, water channels and other equipment inside Pantoras stopped.Razor ran wildly through the pipes in the tree hole stepping on the stagnant water under his feet. He could hear the laughter of the evil god, and he could feel the hot wind blowing on his face.

After running for hundreds of meters, he saw the flames.

It was a city of flames.

This was originally the fountain city on the sixth floor of Pantoras. At this moment, it was eroded by the flames of the ogre, and the buildings in the whole city were burning.Razor had never seen such a large-scale flames, like a volcano erupting, and hell fell.

The oncoming heat wave made him unable to open his eyes, and the black smoke made him unable to breathe even more.But the Fiend God laughed in the fire, and Razor must go in, go in and kill him.

Blue energy poured from the cracks in his skin, dropping the surrounding temperature to freezing.He walked towards the city of fire, and with every step he took, the flames around his body would be extinguished a little.

He walked forward along the street, and saw black smoke as thick as a city wall, and the raging fires on both sides looked like demons with teeth and claws.Light and shadow danced up and down, and he covered his mouth and nose with his cloak, watching the enemy through the black smoke with his enchanted eyes.

At this moment, a shadow emerged from the black smoke.

That thing seemed to be an arrow shot from a crossbow, and it pierced straight into Razor's chest.Razor's eyes widened, time froze briefly in his eyes, and he saw that it was the evil god flying towards him.With a flash to the left of the razor, the monster plunged headlong into the black smoke, and when the razor turned his head to look again, he had disappeared.

Razor followed the direction in which he disappeared, only to see a high wall.

Strange, where did he go?

At this time, the monster appeared. He appeared in front of Razor almost out of thin air. Razor had no time to dodge sideways this time, and was hit by him on the shoulder.The razor turned in a circle where it was hit.

Where is it?

Before Razor recovered, Demon God flashed out of the flames again, Razor dodged, and Demon God's body flew past his chest, but disappeared in the sea of ​​flames and black smoke again.Razor ran after it, only seeing a solid wall.Does he have wall penetration?Razor thought, or could he be invisible in the flames?

At this moment, the wall twisted suddenly, and the black shadow screamed again and attacked him. Razor dodged in a hurry, and then ran out after the shadow.After a few steps, another wall stopped him.This time Razor saw it with his own eyes: the shadow burrowed into the wall.

He touched the wall with the tip of the knife and felt the energy wrapped around the weapon, when he suddenly found an abstract humanoid painting on the wall.The figure in the painting is looking at the razor with one huge eye.

"You found me!" said the person in the painting.

oh!It turned out that he was hiding in the painting!

In a flash, the person in the painting stretched out his hands towards him, and grabbed the razor by the throat.

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Razor and the Witch-King, [-]

Razor and the Witch-King, [-]

Razor's worst fears happened.

After all, double knives are not as flexible as his hands. When he is grabbed by the neck by the enemy, he can't clasp the enemy's hands away.The knife in his left hand was too long and too big to be used close to him, so he could only use the small knife in his right hand to stab the evil god in the ribs.He pierced the demon god's side rib with a knife, but he didn't expect a mouth to grow out of that place.There was a steel tooth in that mouth, and it bit the razor's weapon with a "click", and the blade suddenly shattered.

However, the blue light on the knife was still there, and the lightsaber was enough to pierce the evil god's body.Razor drove the weapon hard, and black blood sprayed his arms.He pulled out and stabbed, and used the weapon to ruthlessly circle inside the Demon God's body.Finally the guy couldn't bear it anymore, and he yelled, "You asked for it!"

After saying this, the evil god disappeared out of thin air, and Razor rolled on the ground before turning over and standing up.He looked around vigilantly, but couldn't find the demon god.

Where did he go?Razor thought to himself, has it become a painting again?

The surrounding fire was soaring, black smoke filled the air, and the wooden houses were crackling in the fire.Razor found it increasingly difficult to breathe.In desperation, he ran towards the outside of the street, and at this moment Razor suddenly felt a little itchy in his stomach.He picked up the clothes and looked at them, and suddenly screamed.He saw a villain with the size of a fist lying on his stomach, that was the incarnation of the Demon God.

The blade of the razor subconsciously scraped off the little man, and only after he touched it did he realize that the little man was painted on his skin.

How could he paint on me?Razor was dumbfounded.

The little man sat cross-legged on top of him and smiled at him.Razor shuddered, and he cried out, "You devil! Get out at once! Come out and fight me!"

The demon god in the painting smiled and said nothing. He stretched out two fingers and pinched the skin of the razor lightly, and the razor suddenly felt severe pain.Then a small piece of his skin was torn open, and blood flowed down the skin.Razor was shocked, he realized that this time he became a chopping board fish and was slaughtered.

"I told you to come down!" Razor swung the knife in his right hand and stabbed himself in the belly.But the little man was too sensitive, and he turned over and landed on the shoulder of the razor, and the razor pierced his skin with one blow, and the blood flowed out.

Razor was annoyed, he summoned more than a dozen flying knives on his body with his thoughts, and then surrounded himself with these knives, he said to the guy: "I warn you at last, get off me immediately!"

But the guy laughed and said, "I just won't come down, so what can you do?"

So Razor ordered the throwing knife to stab himself, in order to kill the demon, he didn't mind shedding some more blood.However, the little man was so dexterous that he was scarred by the razor, but the enemy was not hurt.The evil god walked on his skin, hitting him hard from time to time.Razor felt that the evil god's attack directly hit his internal organs, and he was sweating in pain, wishing to peel off his own skin...

He did.

The razor made up his mind, and sliced ​​off a large piece of skin on his chest.Immediately, blood flowed down, but half of the Demon God's body was also cut off.Razor was covered in blood, and gasping, he said, "You should have gotten out!"

At this time, something that frightened him happened.The blood on his body gradually turned into the face of the demon god, and the monster let out a piercing laugh and said, "Do you think this will kill me?" Then the villain reappeared, and it turned into a bright red color.

The razor is out of the question - how do I kill a painting?

The Demon God climbed up to his throat and pinched his throat with his hands.He couldn't breathe after the razor cut, he was rolling on the ground, his eyes were black and starry...

Just then he heard a voice.

"Are you bleeding yourself?" The Faceless Ranger's voice came from behind him.

"I..." Razor wanted to ask him for help, but no sound came out of his throat.He pointed the blade at his own neck, showing the Faceless Ranger the figure painted on his skin.The Faceless Ranger nodded and said, "Fortunately, you met me. Come on, take off your clothes."

The razor is so uncomfortable that I can't breathe, how can I take off my clothes?At this moment, the Faceless Ranger pulled out his sword and cut his clothes into pieces with a few strokes.Then he said loudly, "Sit on the floor!"

Razor had no choice but to listen to him, and at this time Razor had already entered a semi-comatose state.Then the Faceless Ranger slashed across his back, arms and chest with his sword.With the blood on the rapier, he drew many small snakes on Razor's skin like tattoos.

Then the Faceless Ranger started chanting some kind of strange spell. Razor guessed that it was also some kind of ancient language, but he couldn't understand it—neither alchemy language nor elf language... let alone insect language, because insects no language.

Could it be the language of the murlocs?

Razor couldn't figure it out, but one thing was clear to him: he could breathe again!

Those little snakes with tattoos climbed up his neck, some entangled the Demon God's hands and feet, some bit him fiercely, the Demon God soon couldn't hold it anymore, and he came out of the Razor in a cloud of black smoke.

Razor thought to himself: He must consume mana when he changes form, and that is when he is most vulnerable.

Razor would not let go of this opportunity. Before the demon god could condense into a human form, he slashed three times.The black smoke was cut into three groups, and screams came from inside.

The three puffs of smoke tried to form a human form again, but Razor wouldn't let him.The two knives fell like a storm, and the demon god's body was divided into countless small pieces.He let out another ear-piercing scream, and he roared, "You can't kill me!"

Before the words fell, the small pieces of meat on the ground changed into many worms, and then the worms quickly turned into cocoons on the ground, turned into moths, and flew towards the sky.

Neither Razor nor the Faceless Ranger can stop the swarm of moths.The Faceless Ranger looked up and said, "I'm afraid he's going to go to the top of the Pantoras, and he needs the blood of the elves to heal his wounds." The Faceless Ranger said to Razor, "We have to hurry up - are you okay? I see Did you bleed a lot?"

The razor freezes the wound with cold air, temporarily stopping the bleeding. "I'm fine, but..." He looked at the weird masked figure in front of him, "No face, what are you..."

"Don't ask too much." said the faceless man, "I don't want to say it, and I don't have time to say it."

"Okay!" Razor nodded.

So the two tried to get back to the top of the pan trust.

Without elevators and water channels, they can only rely on climbing.Razor wraps the rope around the flying knife, and then uses his mind to control the flying knife to shoot to a distant tree branch, thus forming a flying rope and climbing up; the faceless ranger has a snake in his sleeve that is longer than the rope, and he uses the snake to wrap it around tree branch, and then fly up.

Halfway through, there were bursts of screams from the top of the Pantoras.Razor sped up and climbed up. At this time, he saw the red blood cloud on the zenith and heard the voice of Esritre chanting a spell.

Bad, something happened to Madam!

Razor and the Witch-king, 21

Razor and the Witch-king, 21

Razor quickly climbed back to the top of the pan trust, and once he reached the top, he was immediately frightened by the scene before him.

The zenith is full of evil red clouds, and the god of fierce demons stands in midair.Only the upper body of the monster was left, and he was covered in black blood, obviously injured badly.At this moment, there was a huge circle of light spinning under his feet, and there were many runes on the circle, all of which were ancient characters of refining demons; on the ground, hundreds of thousands of elves looked at the evil god in the sky together, like fanatics worshiping gods.

"Stop him! Fasnat!" Isrit shouted loudly.

Razor looked at the source of the voice, and saw seven evil spirits surrounding Esritre.Isrit wrapped around those monsters with magic vines, and those monsters couldn't move.

Razor instinctively ran towards that side, but Esriette said again: "Leave me alone, go and kill the ominous demon in the sky!"

As she spoke this, the elves began to die.

Those elves withered like flowers in severe winter, they fell one by one, and then quickly melted into blood.In a blink of an eye, hundreds of elves died, and the crowd turned into a sea of ​​blood.

The blood plasma automatically turned into a huge magic circle on the ground, forming various runes; these runes were painted on the ground at first, and then the runes stood up one after another, turning into three-dimensional ancient characters.Next, these blood-red words lined up like soldiers and walked towards the evil god.They beat the beat like a Victory Day parade.

Razor thought to himself: This guy is absorbing the power of the elf!

There are at least [-] elves here, and each elf has enough magic power in his body. If the evil god absorbs all these, then he will become invincible!

Immediately, Razor and the Faceless Ranger charged at the Cthulhu.Razor thought to himself: This is my last chance, I must kill him!must!

The Faceless Ranger came to the feet of the evil god one step ahead of him. Faceless swung his two swords and drew a triangular circle on the ground under the feet of the evil god. Then he began to sprinkle holy oil, poison powder and other magical ritual mediums on the center of the circle...

At the same time, Razor summoned all the metal elements around him with powerful thoughts—Razor has realized that there is enough magic energy in Pantoras, and it is because of this magic energy that the evil god can transform. In order to become the Earth Mother.Therefore, he can also become stronger and use more incredible power.