I Will Be The Crowned King Chapter 222

Looking at Talia's light-hearted smile, the elf girl who was still able to maintain her composure looked tense, and panic suddenly rose in her heart.

Is it really the right decision to cooperate with such a being?

In addition to the fact that the situation was unfavorable to Louis, the reason why she agreed to the conditions put forward by the Rune family was that she was not afraid of Talia - even if there was no certainty of victory, it was still possible to protect Louis and even a sailing city. did it.

But now it seems that the other party's appetite and even ambition are not what she can imagine... From ancient times to the present, she has never heard of any arrogant spell caster or elf blood descendant who would put his mind on the tomb of the three true gods. !

As if subconsciously, Freya took a half step back, her extremely dignified eyes were completely scarlet, and she locked onto the girl's every move.

Feeling the vigilant gaze behind her, Talia didn't even pay attention to her thoughts, the only thing in her emerald green eyes was the increasingly strong magical reaction in the distance.

As the shackles are broken, she... or his emotional fluctuations are getting stronger and more uncontrollable; trying to regain freedom, but because she is aware of herself and Freya, she is afraid, trying to lure herself into within its domain.

What a cute little guy, if he was not born in the land of rest, but in the old world controlled by the ring of order, I am afraid that even the bones would have been eaten long ago.

Of course, if he was born in Clovis City, he might be the candidate for his fiancé—provided that dear Anson did not appear in front of him.

Dear Anson... There was a hint of happiness in Talia's eyes.

Once upon a time, I only regarded him as a "surprise joy" to find Lisa August and eradicate Mace Hornard, thinking that his wild words at Lund Manor were just to avoid being run by Rune. The family is just a means to get rid of trouble.

Until the promises he made were fulfilled one by one.

From an exiled army, to becoming the actual governor of Ice Dragon Fjord, and then intervening in the rebellion of the imperial colonies, with about one-tenth of the territory and population, ruling all the colonies-according to his arrangement, even if Lu The En family is not a long-established old **** family, and it can also become the ruler behind the new world.

As for the real reason why the Rune family entered the resting land, Talia was sure that Anson did not understand, but that she had always maintained a "subtle tacit understanding" with herself.

What to do, what to do, what he and even his respected father want him to do...Dear Anson is very aware of where the "boundary" is, and faithfully fulfills his responsibilities.

Like his constant loyalty to Sophia Franz and his faith in the Ring of Order.

boom----

The shattering sound of the dome exploded again. At this moment, the night and the day were strangely overlapping each other, and shrouded the top of this small settlement. There should be shrill laughter and screams of pain but joy.

"Oh, oh, what an unpleasant child."

Under the sun and the moon, the girl with her small head tilted showed a helpless smile. The long chestnut hair like a waterfall rose in the wind without warning, revealing a pair of scarlet that belonged to her:

"Since it's so unpleasant, I'll have to kill you."

Almost at the same time as the words fell, flaming flames rose up behind her; a golden-red barrier rose in the jungle of towering giant trees, surrounding the entire settlement in the center.

Just like the miracle of the gods dividing the sea, a "city of fire" rises from the ground.

"boom--!"

There was another explosion, and before the colonists raised their rifles, their expressionless heads exploded into blood-red fireworks, and the body that fell straight down splashed with blood and smoke on the ground.

The girl with the steam spray gun jumped forward sharply, and while taking off, she did not forget to turn around and draw the gun. The revolver was four on the left and two on the right, blowing up the two natives who were rushing towards her with hatchets.

In the blink of an eye, three more corpses appeared beside her.

But such a picture is not only not shocking, but even attracts more villagers to gather around her... Countless figures are holding a mess of weapons, and their desperate gestures are like flies attracted by carrion.

"Bang! Boom! Boom..."

As the girl ran wildly, she quickly pulled the trigger around. The steam gun showed a terrifying rate of fire comparable to a pipe organ in her hand. One villager after another was hit in the head, but then more figures emerged from the back row. When they swarmed up, they did not hesitate to be accidentally injured by their "companions".

The corpse whose head and heart had been blasted fell in a pool of blood and kept twitching, and soon stood up like a puppet. The scattered fragments reassembled and continued to move closer to the fast-moving petite figure.

Finally, the girl was blocked into a narrow farmhouse by the chasing villagers, and dozens or hundreds of figures rushed in frantically, like a tide of ants flocking to the nest.

at this time……

"Lisa!"

"Oh!"

A backhand shot made a hole in the wall of the farmhouse, and the petite figure was picked out directly from the hole, and he didn't forget to throw a grenade to block the exit; the dark and smoking cylinder crossed a beautiful parabola in the air, falling with precision. into the head of the crowd in the farmhouse.

"boom--!!!!"

With a roar, the small and medium farmhouse turned into a dirt plane, and with the sound of the explosion, it ignited into the sky.

The girl who was blown away by the air wave was caught firmly by a cloud of cotton-like smoke, avoiding the fate of close contact with the ground.

The smoke dissipated, and An Sen, who was gradually re-condensing from the [Undead Mist] back to his human form, was playing with his pipe and stood in the center of the explosion.

Of course, a grenade alone can't blow up the whole house, but if you cooperate with [Smoke Entertainment Home] to close the radiation range of the explosion, and then use [Rising Fire] to increase the intensity of the flame burning during the explosion, then there is a chance. .

An Sen, who was forcefully calm, wiped the dust on the anonymous glasses, pursed the corners of his mouth tightly and quickly calmed his breath, restraining the discomfort of his body.

From the time they escaped from Baker's Mansion, the two still haven't left the entire settlement - not only because of the "villagers" who can't be killed no matter how hard they kill, but the whole village seems to have no end at all, no matter where they flee. can't get close to the border.

Extrapolating from experience, Anson guessed that they were probably still under the magic of some black mage, spinning in the same place from beginning to end.

The effect of this magic is very strong, otherwise, with the last August blood on Lisa, the effect of ordinary black magic on her is infinitely close to zero.

And the best way to break the trap set up by a black magician is to distract the opponent - but with their current state, it is obviously impossible to do so.

"Anson, hide!"

The cry of the girl came, and with it came the sound of her raising the gun and pulling the trigger.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Almost as soon as Anson turned to his side, the three figures who were already within ten steps of him were blasted in the head at the same time; the blasted skull fragments splashed around, along with a few blood-gushing holes in the surrounding companions.

Looking at the figure that fell with a headshot, An Sen's headache got worse.

Although the shackles of the entire settlement seemed to be loosened due to the deaths of Baker and Nora, his "ability" still did not recover; after losing this important reconnaissance skill, he was almost exhausted and even his reactions began to change. Much slower.

Lisa, who was on the side, noticed that something was wrong with him, and hurriedly trotted close, raising her head and casting a concerned look: "Anson..."

Just as the girl opened her mouth, a roar suddenly came from above her head.

"boom----!!!!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, the blue sky cracked open under the shock of the two of them.

The bright silver crescent moon casts the black shadow of the night on the earth; the sun in the corner of the debris is like a glass painting on the stained glass window of a church, leaving only a few corners.

Countless figures let out an angry roar under this sudden night, and gathered from all directions; the two who were already surrounded by the tide of enemies were unaware, still staring blankly at the sky "shrouded in darkness".

Just when they were still stunned, a golden red fire suddenly flashed into the corner of their eyes from the edge of the night.

Soon, a wall of fire, a wall of fire standing nearly fifty meters high, suddenly rose, shrouding the entire settlement in the center of the sea of ​​​​fire.

This is... The stunned Anson suddenly remembered the fireball that fell from the sky not long ago, and vaguely realized something.

"Anson!"

Lisa suddenly shouted, and the steam gun in her arms roared at the same time; in the pitch blackness and screams that could not be seen, a long blood hole was torn open:

"Over there, the exit of the village is directly ahead!"

Lisa tugged at the corner of Anson's shirt, like a naughty sister deadlifting a reluctant brother playing in the park, and ran towards the exit; the steam gun in her hand roared non-stop, blasting a ball of air. A clump of scarlet.

Looking at the vitality that was already in front of him, An Sen's expression was still extremely cold, and there was no trace of hilarity at all.

The entire "Baker's Collar" is a huge prison, but this prison and all the restrictions and defenses are not used to guard their invaders, but to seal an existence that is forced to be imprisoned here.

Therefore, the removal of the barrier, on the one hand, of course gave them a chance to escape; on the other hand, it also means that the "jailers" no longer need to continue to care about appearances, and can do whatever they want.

Thinking in the most favorable direction in time, the sealed "Lulu" has no malice towards them and can maintain absolute neutrality; those who have released prisoners, the "jailer" will allow them to leave alive or...

Kill them all? !

Anson very much hoped it was the former, but reason told him that it was probably the latter.

The scene in front of him is also turning his "prophecy" into reality a little bit: as the night falls, the appearance of the surrounding villagers also begins to change gradually, the clothes on their bodies become tattered and old, and the skin on their faces becomes Pieces of decay, flesh and blood withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, teeth and hair continued to fall out, and the eyes became more and more dim...

From a normal human being to a corpse that is still alive, and a corpse that has just died - once again verified Phil Crecy, he did not lie.

Alas, Phil Cresci?

An Sen's expression was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly looked behind him. Except for the piles of corpses that rushed towards him and Lisa, there was nothing.

It was then that he remembered that when he and Lisa escaped from the prayer room, it seemed that he really hadn't loosened that guy... He wouldn't be dead, would he?

There are still a steady stream of corpses coming towards the two of them, and the dense figures are like weeds that grow savagely.

It's impossible to kill... If it goes on like this, even if the exit is close at hand, they will not be able to escape even if their physical strength is exhausted; the best way to clean up this kind of miscellaneous soldiers is to use a wide range of magic spells, such as [Rising Fire] Or [Tobacco Entertainment Home].

But with his current state of mind, like [Yan Yujia], he can hold on for at most fifteen minutes - even if he can clear the miscellaneous soldiers in his way, if the enemy has other means of blocking, he will have no cards at all!

Having lost the two "guarantees" of [Smoke Man] and the power of blood, An Sen has no room for error.

Just when An Sen started to hesitate, he suddenly felt an unusually obvious aura of talent behind him, and it was getting stronger and more... familiar.

And Louis Bernard, almost exactly the same!

"boom--!!!!"

Along with his surprised and widened eyes, a "blade" formed by milky white water vapor exploded in the surging corpse tide beside him.

Between the flying corpses and the scattered water mist, a figure wielding a long knife appeared in his field of vision.

"Why, don't you remember me so soon?"

A slightly playful voice sounded, and Phil Crecy, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, stepped through the gradually dissipating mist and appeared in front of Anson and Lisa who were shocked;

"The two of you who left me alone in the enemy's lair to die, and escaped alone, do you owe me something to say?"

"For example... I'm sorry~www.mtlnovel.com~ Looking at this savior who fell from the sky and was still complacent, Anson quickly recovered his calm expression:

"No—because I have good reason to believe that in the same situation, you must have done more ruthlessly and decisively."

"Uh...even if what you said makes sense." Feir laughed at himself, with a slightly weird expression:

"After all, I did not fulfill my promise to you in regards to Sail City and the "Great Magic Book"; it is natural to have doubts about not being able to obtain yours. After all, trust needs to be obtained through actions."

"So for the next thing, please don't take offense."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, it's just... You should still remember Mrs. Camille, our old acquaintance?" Phil sucked his throat hard:

"She... er... seems to have followed me."

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