Hell's Code of Conduct

man's will.

Duysen was stunned. He was familiar with the beliefs of angels and saints, but he didn't understand the meaning of the conversation between the two. "Is there anything else I don't know about being a saint?"

Leal explained to Jaeger: "Sometimes the angels don't wait for you to die before performing rituals, and the heavens are places where humans can only go after death."

So the answer is easy to reveal.

"Angel kills people and takes them to heaven?" The young captain felt that his cognitive model had been impacted.

"Not only that! Do you know what they are doing now!" Jaeger was very emotional, but because he had a sense of security here in Leal, he returned to his usual chattering, "In the distant age of gods, because of human abuse Magical weapons lead to a large area of ​​magic pollution in various places, and civilization regresses. The god of Cassinola spent a lot of power when he descended in hell and became very weak. It was completely dissipated more than a hundred years ago, and the divine power returned to the source, leaving only the godhead! Angels are still looking for humans who can adapt to the godhead!"

"..." Duysen felt that if he was an audience again, his world view would collapse, so he rushed into the back room after saying a few words, leaving Leal and Jaeger alone in the front hall.

After Duysen left, Mr. Abyssal Technician continued to shoot, but Leal stopped him and asked another noteworthy question: "How do you know I'm here?"

Jaeger's initial sentence "You are really here" made him have to pay attention.There shouldn't be anyone who should know he's here at this moment.

"The last time I visited the witch, she told me that in case of trouble in the future, I would come to this address in the city of Lore. It is really strange to say that the city of Lore had just begun to be established at that time. But she is the witch of the resting place, No matter what you know, it’s not surprising.”

Leal was taken aback. "When did you say you met her?"

Jaeger thought for a while, and replied, "It's just... oh yes, when you just fell asleep?"

"How is it possible? Hasn't the resting place already left hell?"

As for the resting place, no one can tell the origin clearly.It is indeed a wonderful land, connected to this world, the entrance to it is fixed, but the resting place is not always there, it moves, every thousand years will stay in the same place for 50 years.As far as Leal knew, the last time he left hell in peace should have been before Leal fell asleep, but according to Jaeger, it stayed in hell for an unexpectedly long time this time.

He had lived in the resting place for a while, and the reason why he was so familiar with it was that after he entered hell, he spent ten days finding the resting place and hiding in it at the last moment, and was not found by Ferris.

Only then did the head of the craftsman realize the strangeness of the time, "Yes, the witch should have left long ago. Don't worry about those details! In short, you have to protect me, and let me tell you good news. It's done, isn't it soon! They are still waiting to join me in the Mamba Valley. So many demons have come to Lore City. I'm afraid there will be a big mess. I came by myself. Fortunately, I stayed in the red carpet beforehand. A back door, which came in handy, thank goodness."

"The one who chased the angel and wanted to use it for surgery, you never thought that you would be chased and killed by the angel." Leal said that he was brave, but he was muttering in his heart. Could it be that the witch has other purposes for staying in hell?she is waiting for me?Or... Felinnai?

Wait, where is my witch...

Leal thought about a certain point, and subconsciously looked at the inside of his arm. The demon's body has no scars, but his body has a long ugly scar caused by blood, which is a series of prices he paid to the witch.But he checked before, and there is no such injury on his human body now.

He lost his memory after waking up. He thought he had healed it unintentionally, but now that he thought about it, it was impossible. His ability could not heal the pain unintentionally, otherwise he would not have been affected by erythema at that time.

"When will it be cured..." Leal murmured, and then confirmed to Jaeger: "I woke up early, you said that you know how Felinnai did it."

"Mmmmm, would you like to know, that angel—"

"Angel, I will settle accounts with it, so you don't need to worry about it." Leal paused every word, and was convinced: "Felinnai got the method from the resting place witch Usia, right?"

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The much-anticipated (?) cat and cat gourmet show is back!The third episode, take you to eat all hell——

There are a lot of guests in this issue, spanning the three species of land, sea and air, and the only one (corpse) to appear on the scene is the ancient monitor lizard Varanus Poesty

Maomao Gourmet Evaluation:  ….

Well, it's so bad that I don't even want to talk.

Huhuhu Felinnai knew what Leal was going to do, and Leal also knew who the deal Felinna made with made him wake up early Huhuhu.

(why am I so happy)

47. In hell, the god you think does not exist

Perhaps it was because the expression on Leal's face was too serious, Jaeger didn't talk nonsense, and nodded dully: "Yes. That's what the witch told me."

Hearing the unexpected answer, Leal was silent.

There's a reason the Resting Place is called the Place of All Responsibility, where witches can satisfy a person's needs in exchange.Just as Leal once exchanged half of his own power for the location of the giant snake remains and the opportunity to step into the magic secret ritual, even though the bloodletting process was as painful as tearing the soul, all he thought about at that time was how to fight against it Ferris.

Everything is solved easily.Leal could imagine that after he fell into a deep sleep, Felinnai went to the resting place that did not leave on schedule, and exchanged his power with the witch to advance the time of awakening.In exchange, the black beast will not step out of the dark forest for a hundred years, and will not eat flesh and blood—the witch does not want the black beast to increase its strength during this period for some purpose.Usiah does not belong to any force in hell or heaven, and she is likely to do so in exchange with other people, such as gods who have disappeared, or angels.

As for the experiences Sullivan told him, Leal wanted to hear Felinnay's explanation for himself.

Felinnay might also pay the witch something, that's why he was never willing to tell Leal.

He now wants to go to Purgatory Volcano to find out.

Although the guy in front of him whose life was threatened, Leal, didn't want to pay attention to him, but anyway, he still had to ask the craftsman of Endless Sea, so he had to stay patiently in Lore, waiting for the angel to come to his door.If what Jaeger said is true, the angel will definitely come to the door and try to kill Jaeger to perform the ceremony, and that is when Leal makes a move.

It would be even better if Paprita was with the angel, and she would get it back easily, so she wouldn't have to worry about losing her eyesight after wearing the mask.

Jaeger only knew one guy who had confronted the Angels in the Great War.With Leal here, there is no need to worry. The abyss technician who was still in shock just now relaxed, and his stomach immediately sent a hunger signal.

Leal pointed to the desserts on the small round table, "You do what you want."

"Then I won't be polite!" Jaeger immediately went over to sit down and eat.

……

"You have also used the blood of God that you got from God, why are you so reserved now." Olysius was puzzled, but he didn't force it, and quickly put away the bottle.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Gray's bloodless and pale face, "Olysius, it wasn't Ferris who saved you at all, but the owner of this bottle of blood. Your belief has been a nonsensical joke from beginning to end."

The fallen man in the black burqa had a faint scent of sweet fruit. He turned a deaf ear to it, but smiled and said, "No, you are the one who is wrong. No one can refuse the embrace of the Lord of Chaos. He is the ultimate light and darkness." .You, who have won the honor and contract with God, have started to deny God. I am very disappointed in you, Black Death."

"As he saved me, I long to be redeemed by him again."

As he spoke, Olysius reached out and touched Gray's forehead.

There was a thick fog in front of Gray's eyes, and an ethereal voice came from a certain direction.

"I know your past. Your people, your sister, your hometown. I know everything about you."

The voice came in from the ear, and Gray heard the string of words firmly, and knew that this was a hint, but his not sober mind struggled to resist it.He heard laughter, felt the sunshine and the haze dissipate, and he heard his compatriots calling.

"Obey me, Gray. Let's follow the trail of God together. You will guide us, right? If you are the contractor, you will definitely find our God, be accepted by him, and enter eternity."

The steady stream of whispers was like an annoying swarm of insects biting Gray's mind. He clenched his back molars so hard that he bit his lip without knowing it.The fog became thicker, and the soul seemed to have escaped from the bound body.He illusoryly raised his hand and moved forward, the fog cleared, and he saw that his country was just ahead.

Olysius showed a faint smile, and Gray's eyes were fixed on the void in front of him, as if in a psychedelic dream.Sure enough, the blood loss and injuries have affected his previous steadfast mental strength, and Olysius can control him like Corin.

"Everyone has pain in his heart, and the barrier of the heart is full of shadows. You are no exception, Black Death."

They will return to the Shadow City and offer sacrifices.The sacrificial offering is the past contractor, and the god will definitely answer his call this time.

At this time, Olysius' hand touching Gray's forehead was grabbed, and the fallen man was stunned for a moment, unable to notice anyone approaching him at all.

More terrifying things happened next.

"Let him go."

Olysius' eyes widened. He remembered this voice even when he turned into ashes. It was the voice of God.

"—Have you finally heard my call, my god?" The fallen man's lips trembled, his body trembled, his empty eyes regained their spirits, and foam emerged like a pool of stagnant water, firmly grasping the opponent's hand.

Ah... I actually touched the body of God.

Ferris looked at this sudden maniac, indifferent.

He was much calmer than he thought.Why?Perhaps it was because this man had just said that he knew everything about Gray that Ferris couldn't help but stepped out of the shadows.

There was always someone who knew Gray better than Ferris, and he was always the one who didn't.

There was a pang of sadness in Ferris's heart, and then an impulse, like the darkness gushing in the crack, a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to spit out a message.

envy.The word flashed through his mind.This is jealousy.

Mr. Lulu took the vial of blood out of Orasius' pocket while he was shocked to see his god.The white-clawed cat ran a little farther away, and turned to look at the silent Ferris. The shadow under his feet had quietly filled the entire prison cell, and a thick black curtain hung down from the ceiling to reveal a hideous face. Even Ferris himself didn't notice the change. .

Mr. Lulu, who originally wanted to call him, did not choose to do so. Instead, he protected the bottle, licked his paws and squatted aside.

Others couldn't tell the difference between the black beast and his shadow, they were all black beasts, the incarnation of chaos.

This is what the Shadow of the Black Beast should look like, some things are always instinctive.

Such an abnormality did not make Olesius retreat. Instead, he was ecstatic, and the arc on the corner of his mouth was exaggerated to distort his face.He knelt on the ground facing Ferris, looked up at God's face intently, and shouted: "Please accept me as a part of you! Lord of Chaos! Please grant me eternity!"

Ferris looked at his worshipers expressionlessly. He felt the fanaticism, and the worship of God had already made the other party beyond recognition.He looked at Gray who was in a trance again, the hostility and anger faded from the other person's face at this moment, leaving only a rigid face, Ferris could think that Gray in the past might be a serious but gentle person.

He doesn't want him to be hurt.

When this idea appeared, Ferris had already blurted out: "As you wish."

Sombra's blade cut off Olysius' arm in an instant.

"Hehehe——" the pitch-black burqa was immediately soaked by the sprayed blood, but Olysius seemed to lose his sense of pain and smiled, "I saw it again, what I wanted all my life—is——"

Shadow circled back and forth, cutting off his leg.

Those who look directly into the darkness will eventually go mad.

Olysius soon couldn't maintain his laughter, because the blood gushing from his throat coughed into his lungs and trachea, he let out a hoarse roar intermittently, and fell to the ground without the support of his limbs, still crawling towards Ferris' feet Moved, trying to be closer to his god.

Ferris lowered his gaze and said to him, "I'm not your god, you've got the wrong person."

Olysius froze suddenly as if he had been immobilized.

【Then I hope I can live forever, can I? 】

Long ago, when Olysius was dying with his limbs cut off, he saw the god in the dark shadow.Certainly, he miraculously survived.

God gave him his crown, and asked them to smile often and live a happy life.

But what Olysius wanted all his life was to see him again. He sacrificed the black lamb and built the Shadow City, hoping that the gods would respond and cast the law of resurrection in front of him again.

But the miracle did not appear once, and the sacrifices died without any luck. Olysius' hands were stained with thick blood, and no one could survive with his limbs cut off.

——Is it because I am no longer innocent and God cannot come to save me?

"Hmm—" No one knew what the fallen man, whose throat was blocked by blood, wanted to say.The God he thought was not the same person who actually saved him, and he still doesn't know it until now.The only thing he knew was that at this moment, he was personally denied by his own beliefs.

Ferris watched the body under his feet gradually lose its vitality. There was still a lingering smile on the other person's face, his eyes were wide open, and traces of sutures could be vaguely seen near the fracture of the limbs, which coincided with it like fate.

He was saved, but still fell.Chasing darkness, being deceived by others, being guided by God's will throughout his life, and finally gaining eternity.But maybe it wasn't the eternity he wanted.

Ferris didn't know what kind of story was in it. After a while, he slowly came back to his senses. Looking at the blood, mutilated limbs, and dead people all over the place, he realized what he had just done.

He covered his mouth and groaned in pain.

Mr. Lulu wagged his tail, meowed indifferently, and said, "You still can't save people."

Ferris took a deep breath, closed his eyes to expel the blood in his mind, stepped on the blood all over the ground and walked towards Gray, playing with the locks and chains that bound him.

"These are chains made of magic, cut them off with your shadow!" Mr. Lulu said while holding the blood bottle.

Ferris held back his discomfort, recalled what he did just now, and followed the method to break the restraints on Gray.

The blond degenerate fell onto Ferris and was caught by him.

"Grey, wake up." Ferris wanted to hug him, but Gray suddenly opened his eyes.

There was an inorganic light in the steel-colored eyes.

Mr. Lulu was also full of doubts: "No, the hint of the nagging fallen person should have disappeared."

Startled by the look, Ferris realized it was anything but normal Gray.At this time, the blond fallen man had reached out and grabbed his skirt, and threw him flying.

Ferris slammed into the wall. Before he knew what happened, Gray stood up staggeringly, and picked up his armor from the table without saying a word.The phantom's black armor instantly covered his whole body, and the black helmet covered his face.

Holding the sword upside down, like a silent god of death, he walked out step by step.

48. In hell, death is always caught off guard

"Have you heard the story that sleepwalkers can't wake up casually? Do you want to stop him?!" Mr. Lulu was holding a bottle and couldn't run around freely. He chose to jump on Ferris's ripped neckline a few times , Picking up in the middle of the skirt and using the other party as a means of transportation.

Ferris didn't speak. He was only a few minutes late when he came out of the rugged dungeon. There were already a few fallen people wearing the same black robes as Olysius outside, and they were all the result of a clean sword strike.

Ferris chased the bloody footprints all the way, and couldn't bear to look.

"There are no innocent people in hell." Mr. Lulu also pricked up his ears to help Ferris listen, and pointed to one side with his cat's paw, "Over there, over there! These cultists usually use duoguo as drugs, and they were killed There is so little movement at all times.”

They are in an abandoned and half-collapsed palace, the paths are intricate, the doors of several rooms are ajar, and the smell of blood comes from inside, several human beings with their limbs cut off are lying lifelessly on the ground, and there are countless complicated runes around them , a black burka fell at the door with staring eyes, still holding torture instruments in his hand, he had just died not long ago.

A sacrificial scene.Ferris finally understood what Mr. Lulu meant by cultists.

He stepped over the corpses in the corridor and turned a corner. Out of the corner of his eye, he finally caught Gray's black armor. He was kicking open a door to walk in, when a child's screams came from inside.

Gray couldn't tell if he was crazy or sane, if he was seeing hallucinations or reality.There seemed to be countless faces on the wall crying and laughing at him, what he was stepping on was not the ground but a mountain of corpses, the obtrusive shadow city believers were distorted monsters, his armor was covered like ice, his sword Stained with warm blood.

On the earth, he was once called the walking death, and at this moment, he was worthy of this title. Gray felt that he was sober. recede.

——Believers of Shadow City and Black Beast, they regard the Lord of Chaos as their god, and they still sacrifice black lambs in hell.

kill them.

Gray kicked open a door, provoking a cry of surprise.The first thing he saw was Corian. The former mage was squatting on the ground, facing the wall, muttering to himself, speaking faster and faster, accompanied by crazy laughter.

Maybe it's a spell, or maybe it's just some crazy words. It's no wonder that Olysius's mind doesn't go wrong after being controlled by Olysius for so long.

——Even if he is resurrected, it won't change anything. Anyway, he has already been killed once, so let's send him back to the dust.

kill him.

Corian's head flew up, and the blood splattered on the wall was like red paint on an abstract painting. There was another uncontrollable scream, and the head rolled to the feet of the screaming person.

The young man whose legs were limp and fell to the ground shook like a sieve. Gray recognized him as the one who followed Corin on the bloody sand execution platform. He said that the Black Death had destroyed his hometown.

"Do you want to kill me?" Gray asked. "You should, because there is a bloody hatred between us."

kill him……

The boy kept shaking his head, his teeth chattering.He stared at Gray in black armor, which slowly overlapped with the man on the black horse he saw inadvertently looking back when he was hugged by his fleeing parents in his memory.

"Black Death..." Carl shouted at Gray with courage from nowhere, "My, my hometown! It was not destroyed by you, but by those who fear you!"

Fear can make you do crazy things.When it was learned that the Black Death Demon would pass by here, there was a lot of turmoil in the city.

"He will massacre the city! Then he will pollute the city with black magic, so that there will be no grass to grow here, and it will no longer be inhabitable!" "The devil's lackey!"

The people in the city became more and more afraid, and scared themselves out of their wits before the arrival of the Black Death.Fearful of being killed, people fled their hometowns and set a fire on the streets of this beautiful city before leaving.

"It must not be obtained by the Black Death!" People cried and ran away, but they did not hesitate to burn their own cities with their own hands.

Young Carl watched as the burning town turned into a terrifying torch.He seemed to hear the sound of horseshoes, and it was said that the Black Death was riding a black horse, and the horseshoes were not on the ground but on a shadow.

"Is there anyone else who hasn't had time to escape?" he asked.

"It's better to die in the flames than to be killed by the Black Death." That's what his parents said to him, accompanied by silent regret.

But in the chaos of the Black Death Demon, there is no danger.

Those who fled the city and re-established settlements were eventually attacked by other rogue demons.

Karl looked at the Black Death, and he did everything possible to follow Corin to the execution platform in the blood sand, just to see with his own eyes whether the Black Death that people said was really hideous.

"There's no difference," Gray said.

"What's the difference." The things he saw had all returned to their former colors, and he said, "You can hate me, you don't need to be so grand."

An expression of grief and indignation appeared on Carl's face.

Ferris arrived just at this time, he grabbed the boy by the back of his lap and pushed him out the door, "Go!"

Karl's legs were still trembling. He took one last look at the Black Death, who was covered by the helmet and didn't know his expression. He staggered away without saying a word.

Ferris looked at Gray solemnly, and asked, "Do you still know who you are?"

"I've never been so sober."

Ferris looked down at the decapitated corpse on the ground, closed his eyes forcefully and opened them again.

"You want someone to kill you."

silence.

Ferriss went a step further. "You want someone to end it all. You kill demons and humans, but you expect something to defeat you and give you eternal peace—death."

"No." Gray replied.This is all nonsense.

And Ferris's expression said, that's it.

After falling into hell, Gray went to many places to find traces of the black beast.The ending of the devil's contract will make his soul belong to the contract's demon after death, but when he dies in the world, the contract disappears without a trace.He didn't know where the black beast was, and the demon that gave him the blood of that person as a potion to bring the dead back to life disappeared from the world, and the torture and punishment that should have come did not come.

After being captured by the former loyal monarch Theresia, he killed countless demons on the bloody sand execution platform. Naturally, there would be no traces of black beasts there, and no demons could successfully kill him.

until now.No one in this world should know the darkness in his heart, but what is going on with this person in front of him, is it because he is darkness itself, so he is particularly good at prying into other people's hearts.

Isn't it the same as the Ferris in the past.

No, they are different.

Gray moved, blood was still flowing from the tip of the hanging sword.

Ferris saw that the other party recovered from his contemplation, and said slowly: "I hope you don't die. Although I still don't know why I have this idea."

"Why?" Gray asked.

"I don't even know." Ferris stretched out his hand, as if wanting Gray to put away the sword, "Maybe I'll understand later. If you don't mind, I'd like to hear your story about another world when I go back. "

"I won't tell you."

"But I really want to know." Ferris was still polite, but his tone was indescribably strong, "If you tell me, at least there is a second person who remembers them."

——Why does this guy seem to be different somewhere?

Gray didn't have a precise answer.He took off his helmet and put away his sword, his face weary from his wounds.

Ferris breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know if it was the right thing to do, but he felt that he should reach out and give it a hand.

Mr. Lulu suddenly scratched Ferris' paw, and shouted, "Something is coming!"

From Ferris' perspective, he could understand what Mr. Lulu was saying, but Gray could only hear a series of meows. The latter frowned and wanted to ask what the hell the cat was screaming, but he suddenly looked up. go.

The angel appeared in front of Gray and Ferris almost instantly.

Mr. Lulu fluffed up again, and Ferris took a cautious step back to get away from the light wings. The light made him feel uncomfortable.

I heard the angel say to Gray: "Black Death, we meet again."

"roll."

"You shouldn't touch me, the fact last time was an accident."

The angel no longer uses Yisha’s voice, but it obviously didn’t win Gray’s favor, but it turned a deaf ear, ignoring the audience’s rejection, and directly stated its purpose: “Black Death, God is gone, would you like to become a god?”

Gray laughed, "Is God something that can be said and done?"

"Of course not. The conditions for the manifestation of the godhead are very strict, and we are also screening people who can adapt to it. If we can't even bear touching us, we are naturally not qualified."

"It's because of this that you killed people in Luke City."

Dorrone did not deny, "We are also waiting for the godhead to appear. Having said that, you come from the kingdom of God, so you naturally have a strong soul. There are several candidates, but I believe you will become Cassinola The best candidate for the New God."

Gray felt amused, and didn't know whether to laugh at the angel for wanting to find a fallen man to be a god, or to laugh at the fact that he himself has the qualifications to become a god.

"Did you forget someone?" Gray said, "I am not the only one who came from the Kingdom of God, but also the guy who became King Kasyndur as a human being."

"You mean Leal. We found him during the great war, but he deceived us and two holy spears." Dronie's voice did not fluctuate, "He is from the heavens. enemy."

"Me too." Gray clasped his wrist armor, ready to draw his sword at any time. "Still one word. Go away."

"Why?" The angel didn't get angry, but was puzzled. "Becoming a god, changing the laws, even if your people are gone, isn't it what you want for your life to let their souls rest in peace?"

"Because I know what kind of thing God is." Gray said contemptuously: "And, Dorrone, you are the angel of truth and deception. Angels can be silent, but once they speak, they can only speak the truth, and only your mouth can speak the truth." Part truth and part lie."

"I don't believe anything you say."

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Gray: Whoever believes in the MLM organization is stupid, Tianjie Amway will not eat or eat

I woke up this morning and was almost killed by the emoticons derived from the plot of Wasted Dog 2.3. Fortunately, the serious plots of these chapters were written before, otherwise it would really be affected hahahaha.

49. In hell, death is always caught off guard ([-])

The wings of the humanoid silhouette with light wings on its back drooped, as if disappointed by Gray's answer.

"I thought you would accept it readily, but I didn't expect it."

"Where does your confidence come from?" Gray inadvertently glanced at Ferris who was behind the angel, who was obviously still confused about the situation, with a silly expression on his face.

The angel was silent, and then said: "Black Death, the agent of the Black Beast on the earth. Since you don't want to join us, please sleep forever."

Gray smiled, knowing this was the result.

He drew his sword. Last time, he had noticed that Dronie was afraid of Kasyndor's weapon. Although he touched the aura with his hand in a daze before, Gray would not make the same mistake this time.

"Get out! Don't get in the way!" Gray yelled at Ferris, the angel's light wings exploded into blazing flames, and he swept towards Gray. grit.

Objects without form are hard to hit, the great sword slashed at the bare wings, the angel took a step back, but the wings that were sprayed with golden sand quickly returned to their original state.Gray has not experienced the battle between hell and heaven, and has never contested with angels, but he has faced the same formless evil spirits in Kasyndur.

The angel stretched out his hand, and a long sword made of light particles appeared in its hand. It struck Gray's sword. Gray's body was shaken, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and hit the wall with his back.Several severed tendons affected his movement, but the additional support given by the armor made him barely able to block the angel's attack. He took a step sideways, changed hands with the big sword, and stabbed the angel's head in the mist of light.

Gray clicked his tongue, the weapon didn't feel like he had hit the entity, and the angel's core wasn't in his head.He lowered his body and stepped forward sideways. After landing on the ground, he had already reached the door. The momentum given by the leg armor made him cross the entire room with this step.

Not in the head, that is...

Gray turned to look at the angel's extended wings, staring at the connection between the wings and the body.Even if there is no entity, there should be a very dense place on this kind of thing as the release point of power. It is called "spiritual core" in Kasindur, and Kassinola is probably similar.

Dorrone turned around slowly, Gray jumped forward to attack again, swung the big sword back, and the angel wrapped his body with light wings, the scorching light made Gray's eyes full of black and gray spots, but before that he had already Capture the position you want to attack, the angle is tricky, and the shot is quick.The blade slashed sideways, and the injury to his leg affected his aim as he jumped up, but Gray felt he hit it too.

A small piece of spiritual core was cut off by the big sword, and the light wings spread out again. Although the angel would not cry out without pain, he retreated to the corner extremely cautiously.Gray landed heavily, and his body, which had already lost a lot of blood, almost fell to his knees because of this movement. He coughed again, and he knew he couldn't fall down yet.

"Black Death, I saw it in your memory, you want to end it." Dologne's voice sounded, "Then why resist?"

"I'm not interested in dying at the hands of hypocrisy."

Gray's face was sullen, and he didn't show any signs of being unsustainable.He never backed down.

As soon as the words fell, the flaky blade formed by light particles slashed towards Gray's neck, and Gray dodged with his sword. This time, his muscular body no longer listened to him, and the blade was in front of him.

Gray gritted his teeth and was about to use the phantom armor to carry it. At this time, a huge force hugged him from behind and dragged him backward. After that, the barrier formed by the shadow followed, even though it was split by the light blade, it also delayed him. Angel's attack.

Gray knew who was behind without even thinking about it. He pushed Ferris, who wanted to move him to the outside, but he didn't have the energy to yell too loudly: "Are you back?! Go away! Get away!"

"You almost got hit by it."

Ferris was pale, and the light here made him dizzy, but he still held Gray firmly and led him behind him. He could see Gray's bleeding body and white infected wounds under the flickering armor.

He felt very uncomfortable and wanted to grab Gray by the neck and shout at him.This indescribable feeling seems to be stuck in my heart, and it can burst out at any time.

If Gray isn't stopped, he can fight to the death.Ferris forcibly broke the fallen man's body, raised his hand and set up a shadow screen, and dragged Gray outside without any explanation.

An angel's voice came from inside: "Black beast? Although I don't know if it is the body or a shadow, the darkness is not vast, so it should be a shadow."

Ferris's heart trembled, the tone of the angel's tone did not change, but he felt a subtle attitude from it.

"The darkness must be removed. The tragedy of the land sinking cannot be allowed to happen again." The light particles penetrated the shadow screen like beams of light to drive out the fog.The angel raised his arm, changed his target, and pointed at Ferris.

A spear formed by an extremely bright beam of light shot straight at the angel's words.

Mr. Lulu pushed Ferris, but a cat was too weak.

Ferris watched helplessly, and subconsciously made a movement to protect Gray behind him, like a pressing light from the eyes of the abyss.

At this moment, Gray beside him suddenly jumped up. He put the phantom armor bracelet on Ferris' wrist, stood up and gathered his last strength to knock Ferris aside.The spear of light instantly penetrated the abdomen of the Fallen standing in front of him, and with a little less force, he tracked down Ferris, who was out of position.But the phantom armor was on, and the shadow was also protecting Ferris. The spear of light was eroded by darkness, and when it hit Ferris' chest, the black breastplate was revealed.Ferris was stunned by the immense force, but failed to penetrate.

Ferris looked astonished.

"... Holy, gun?" More blood poured out of Gray's mouth, and he collapsed to his knees, his body no longer had the strength to move a step, tremblingly covering the wound on his upper abdomen.

"Of course not. It's far less powerful. It's just something similar. The holy gun is so precious, how could it be used on you." Dorlogne raised his hand again, and another light gun that had just converged quickly formed.

Gray smiled weakly, and said to Ferris' shocked face after the black armor disappeared, "Go, what are you doing?"

Ferris' vision was fixed on this scene.

The half-kneeling man on the ground had messy, dull blond hair covered in blood and gray, his body was covered with bruises, and the penetrating wound on his abdomen would flow out of his internal organs if he didn't stop it with his hand.His steel-gray eyes were actually clear to Ferris at the moment, and he smiled at him, with many emotions in his eyes that Ferris couldn't understand.

——It seems that he just promised me to live... Didn't he promise?Obviously it was acquiescence.

Ferris saw that Gray closed his eyes, and his body would lose its support and collapse immediately.

At this moment, he turned a blind eye to the gun of light above his head, rushed forward, put the phantom armor bracelet on Gray's wrist again, and hugged him tightly.

It's not over, it's never over.

The black shadow sweeping across the ground rushed up, and Dologne spread out her light wings to resist. When the shadow screen dissipated, Ferris and Gray were no longer in place.

"Have you escaped?" The distant vision failed to detect their traces.The angel fell to the ground, looked at the inner core exposed by the cut off corner, and turned into a mist of light particles again, and disappeared in place.

……

"No! Ferris, you can't take him away in the shadow for too long!" Mr. Lulu screamed, and Ferris fell out of the shadow with Gray in his arms. At this time, Gray's complexion was already very gray, as if death was about to come .

"It's a good thing he passed out, otherwise he might go crazy if he looked directly into the darkness in a waking state." Mr. Lulu fell to the ground, went up and cupped Gray's hand with the tip of his nose.In desperation, Ferris took Gray to escape from the shadow, and he didn't know where he ran for a while after he came out.

"He's dying." Ferris' complexion was pale, not much better than Gray's.

It has nothing to do with whether you want to live or not. The injury is so critical that even if you find a doctor, this is not a situation that can be sustained by willpower alone.

Ferris' hands covering Gray's wound were trembling. He lowered his eyes, then raised them suddenly, looking at the black cat with white paws.

"That vial of blood..." said Ferris, his voice shaking just as much, "it could save Gray."

Mr. Lulu patted his tail violently, hugged the blood bottle tightly, and meowed: "No way! Do you know how this blood comes from! If the power of resurrection cannot be circulated, it will become less and less. Use it once Like tearing out Leal's soul!"

"No matter how the blood collection process is, at least one person can be saved!" Ferris went to get it, but was slapped away by Mr. Lulu's paw, and swallowed the bottle into the darkness of his fur.

Ferris' eyes became darker, and he began to resent himself for being helpless, but he was helpless.He must not watch Gray die like this.

Gray, who was supposed to be unconscious, slowly opened his eyes like a flash of light.He seemed to hear Ferris talking to the cat, and said, "...forget it."

He felt his body getting colder and colder.

"I have used the same blood many times to save my people." Gray spoke with difficulty, but Ferris could hear him clearly. "I never did it for myself."

"You can be for yourself now," Ferris said.

Gray didn't hear back.

When facing death, what will appear in front of people's eyes?

Gray didn't even see his sister, his tribe, or his hometown, and his eyes were mottled and dark.

Is this his whole life?

Gray's blurred vision