Violet and the Thorn Bird

Belle was blown up, and the force with which it flapped its ears was simply negligible.Gal reached out and pulled the cub back, opening his right eye.

The Daybreak Blade is an inch shorter than the Burning Flame. It should not be called a saber. The curvature of the blade exceeds the shape of a sword, and there is no groove on the ridge of the blade.The steel pattern forged by the god of the earth makes it appear cold when it is unsheathed, and the first sight of it often makes the opponent panic.Tabor's blade-holding gesture is completely different from Borg's. When they confronted each other, Garl found that Tabor was eight points similar to Shaago.

Borg's scabbard was rubbed against the tip of the knife, and the rapid and sharp sound pierced the eardrums as the two collided.The tabletop exploded, and the whole venue trembled, and the whores who were blown away were pissed off.Trays and drinks were scattered all over the place, and the statues of gods collapsed into waste rocks in the two kinds of gaseous flames, leaving only the snakes tied by golden chains struggling to restrain them.

Gal snapped the gold chain, and he yanked a snake man in a violent gust of wind, yelling, "Follow me! Take me to the rest, right now! Quick!"

"Don't touch—" the angrily reprimanded by the snake man hadn't finished.

Gal had already moved closer to him, "I know Glenn doesn't like wearing pants! Fuck me! Stop yelling at me about other things! Take me to someone!" The burning of his left eye intensified the pain, and Gal cursed, and simply Dragging the snake man out.

He couldn't leave Borg, the shackle in his left eye seemed to be turning, and the feeling of the shackle's continuous tightening was clearly conveyed to Gal's heart, his soul—— and consciousness seemed to be pinched by the throat during the locking process.The Vulcan's curse was warning him not to try to forcefully break free, and it opened the sealing function by itself, burning so intensely that Gal's eyes were blurred, and even the eyes of the Demon King could not see the front clearly.

The brothel was in a mess, and Fitch blocked the door trying to see what was going on, but was knocked unconscious by Gal.

"Oh sorry," Gal said, "I didn't see clearly, get out of my way friend! Where am I going now? Left or right?"

Suddenly a strong wind hit Garl's back, and Borg slammed Tabor's Dawnblade under its scabbard.

"Watch me," Borg said, "don't try to half-hearted."

"Your lover is running away," Tabor said. "This is an unforgivable betrayal between partners. As a brother, I can execute him for you."

"I will punish him myself." The Daybreak Blade pressed under Borg's scabbard was scalded by the heat, "There is no need for the loser to do it for him."

"You've always been like that," Tabor said. "Puffed up and insolent, and unlovable."

Gall has already jumped down the stairs with the snake man, and Borg can't hold it for long. Gal knows the horror of Daybreak Blade, so he must get rid of the snake man within a limited time, and then return to Borg and take Borg away.

Gall staggered when he landed, he kept raising his hand to cover his left eye, his forehead was already wet with sweat.

"In the basement on the west side." The snake man who was dragged all the way led Gal to the basement with his backhand, and passed through the dim aisle without even needing lighting, "Everyone is here."

"How many people?" Gal stumbled.

"69." The snake man was swimming very fast. "There were originally a hundred of them, but 31 of them have died. Are you friends with Gulen? We have never made human friends."

"Don't talk about that." Gal stepped on the water. "At least there was, a long time ago. They locked you in the water?"

"No, no, then we will die." The snake man stopped, "It's just damp here, and it will leak when it rains."

Gall heard the sound of the chains sliding around, he put down his hands, the eyes of the demon king could vaguely see the huge cage in the darkness, and the snake people were in it.

"You have to unlock it." The snake man tugged at the door forcefully, "They sealed it, and we can't open it with our teeth."

"Teeth?" Gal gave a forced smile. "Don't make me laugh my friend, tooth, fuck the tooth."

He eased his chaotic breathing due to the pain, held the steel railing with his hand, and then exerted force, the sound of the steel rod breaking made the snake people inside retreat all at once.

"They should find a reliable wizard." Gal moved his body away, revealing the hole the size of a person, "Or change to a stronger cage. Don't be dazed! Come out, brothers, hurry up, get out of here, I have a way to let you go , but hurry up, my... friends, yes, I'm afraid my friend will be overwhelmed."

But just as the cage emptied, Gall heard a familiar laugh.

"What did Eugene find?" The little cutie squatting on the steps held her cheeks, "Hello, stranger..."

Borg was knocked to the ground, the wooden floor beneath him was scorched, and the whole brothel was facing collapse.His scabbard was scratched several times by the crazy attack, and the Vulcan imprint crawling out of his back was running wildly.

"I admit." Tabor rolled up his torn cuffs. "Occasionally, the father's choice is correct. For example, the offspring born with the elves are more talented in swordsmanship. This is probably the only advantage your mother gave you."

He stood and looked over with a look very familiar to Borg.

Did Violet admit to Borg?

there has never been.

The whole family is Tabor's eyes at this moment. They will always look at Devi and Borg like this. The pity in the eyes is the kindness of overlooking the lowly things, and the slightly relaxed attitude is the reward of arrogance.

They never saw Borg as "the same kind".

"You are a stray dog." Tabor walked towards Borg stepping on the charred ruins, "You are not pitiful. Your mother took away my father and made my mother lose her laughter. From the moment you were conceived, you Bear the title of 'bastard' because you are the product of a violation of morality."

Borg panted, his blond hair disheveled.

"You killed my mother." Taber stopped in front of Borg, and the tip of the Daybreak Blade was pressed between Borg's eyebrows. "Your mother killed my father. We are not brothers, we are born enemies. Don't you It should appear at this moment, you have discarded the burning fire that can finally guard you, and your death will come at any time."

"You have a bad habit." Borg pressed the tip of his tongue against the bloody mouth, "Too much nonsense."

The scabbard suddenly hit the ruins, and the fire wave engulfed Tabor in an instant.The brothel collapsed, and the two fell.The Borg flipped up sharply, and the scabbard almost blocked Tabor's Daybreak Blade against his face.However, the flame seemed to be sucked by a huge mouth, and it faded from Tabor's body along the Daybreak Blade.

The flame that cuts through the gap between two worlds and swallows up the long night, is like the mouth of the void that is never satisfied.

This is the Dawn Blade.

Borg's arms seemed to grow heavy.

The collapse above had killed the basement steps, and the water seeping down the calves was foul-smelling.Gal's body didn't stand still, and he felt the wind from the puppet on the back of his neck. He immediately lowered his head, and the claws that brushed against his skin peeled off a little flesh.

The burning prevented him from opening his eyes, and he was completely plunged into darkness.The sweat was getting more and more, and the sound of water dragged by the snake people's sliding disturbed the wind of the puppet's action. It was difficult for Gal to determine the direction of the puppet's attack in the next second.

Eugene was wearing new shorts and little leather shoes today, and his fingers were dancing in the air.

"Eugene transformed the girl for you, the new friend is so cute. It can not only cut off your waist, but also crush your bones." Eugene stomped his feet excitedly, "Come on, let Eugene see Look inside of you, Eugene can't wait to make you stronger."

The puppet swooped down from above, its sharp claws fiercely inserted into the flesh of Gal's shoulder, fixed itself on Gal's body, and then bit Gal's with one bite—it was blocked by the dagger!

The puppet's teeth rattled, grinding on the dagger, and saliva dripped on Gal's neckline.Gal grabbed its arm and slammed it over his shoulder to the ground.Water splashed everywhere, and the puppet seemed to be thrown and broke, but it turned around immediately, using all four limbs, and quickly climbed onto Gal's arm again, biting Gal's shoulder like a mad dog.Blood oozes from the flesh torn by the sharp claws, it bites voraciously, trying to tear Gall apart under the stimulation of the bloody smell.Gal directly slammed into the steel cage with force, squeezed half of the puppet's body into the gap of the steel cage, and then twisted its neck.

The puppet whimpered sadly, its hands and feet struggled, and its claws made piercing sounds on the steel bars.

"...Forgive...Forgive me..." It cried and trembled, "...Mom...Mom..."

It was the girl's painful voice, and it even turned her head halfway from Gal's hand, under the brown hair was a girl's distorted face from suffocation.

Gal's dagger that was about to kill it rubbed against the steel railing. At this moment, the puppet's heart softened, and the puppet suddenly jumped up. It opened its mouth wide and bit Gal's finger, and the pain of breaking it made Gal almost lose control of his body.

The tightening of the shackles had reached a certain point, and with just a little more stimulation, Gal would be incapacitated.

The damned curse!

Gal snapped open the puppet's teeth violently, and his hand was already bleeding.The puppet turned its head completely, but its limbs were clinging to the steel rail like an animal. Its stuck half body escaped during its own struggle, and it rushed towards Gal tirelessly.

Gal was thrown into the water by it, and Gal was bitten by the neck in the splash of water, but it learned how to be smart, and retreated to Gal's back long before Gal's dagger came.

Extremely fast and petite.These two points seem to restrain Gal's strength, not giving him a chance to display it at all.And Gal expected it right, Eugene made the guy even faster and tougher.

When the dagger swept across its belly, it seemed to sweep a flour sack, but it didn't burst as expected.

It is no longer afraid of sharp objects.

Gal's neck was bitten again, and this time he lay in the sewage, hugging the puppet's body tightly.

"You keep choking, Eugene's girl keeps choking." Eugene ate a candy, "Is there nothing you can do? Eugene is so disappointed."

Gall suddenly opened his eyes.

"Your soul is dedicated to the darkness." He gradually tightened his arms, and the puppet made a broken sound again, "I am your last master, the lost one wandering in the abyss."

The blood-red color made these eyes very strange. When the "click" of the rotating shackle in the left eye was implemented, Gal's eyes were in severe pain, and the color immediately faded and returned to green.Immediately the demon king's eyes began to struggle, and they too were caught in the flames, wanting to leave Gal angrily.

The puppet hangs on its limbs, and Gall pushes it away, slamming on his body.

pain!

Consciousness is also fuzzy!

The shackles wanted to lock him back into the darkness and forcibly cut off his control over his body.

"Damn it!" Gal said in a hoarse voice, "Give me back my body! Get out of here! This is my place!"

He got up and approached Eugene staggeringly.

"...I still have to go find Borg." He gasped, "Get out of here..."

"What did you do to Eugene's girl?" Eugene made a confused voice as he pulled on the string, "Why did Eugene's girl stop..."

Under Eugene's mobilization, the puppet stood up again. It lost the agility it had just now, and it seemed that the warlock could no longer manipulate it as he wished.

Gal's voice had fallen into chaotic thoughts, and he was struggling to walk against the wall.He hit the wall as the puppet jumped on his back, and fell with his eyes wide open.

"Tear him apart." Eugene cupped his face, "He made Eugene feel very bad."

The puppet opens its mouth——

But the cub was faster than it, and Belle's head popped from the nape of Gal's neck, spitting out a big puddle of snot.The snot was so viscous that it glued the transparent strings together, and Belle was like a watering can, and it kept firing, making Eugene recoil in nausea.The cub crawled out of Gal's clothes, ears twitching, and flew in mid-air.

Then it hiccupped every day, sparks sparked from its mouth.Peer smacked her mouth and puffed out some more smoke, which was aimed at Eugene.

"No, don't get angry!" Eugene manipulated the puppet to block in front of him, "Eugene hates—"

Belle snorted his nose contemptuously.