I Will Be The Crowned King Chapter 492

The faintly glowing lead bullet ripped through the air and erupted with a piercing scream.

This is... Anson Bach, how is he still alive? !

Phyllis, who was restrained by Lisa, showed a flash of astonishment, and he couldn't even make any effective response in an instant.

"puff-!

One shot hit, and several blood holes of different sizes were blown open in the torso of Phyllis. The heart, lung lobes... the **** internal organs that exuded a rancid smell were exposed to the air.

"Bang the wound canvas, there's nothing you can do, Anson Bach!"

Phyllis's head turned back one hundred and eighty degrees, and shouted at Anson, who was struggling to get up from the ground: "This kind of thing that can't kill me immediately will only make me stronger!"

Ignoring someone's clamor, An Sen, whose face was still pale, supported his body with his trembling right hand, and used all his strength to shout into the distance:

"Lisa! Do it!"

The girl who got the signal panicked. All the weapons on her body were destroyed by Phyllis, and the only thing left was...

"Um?!"

Before he had time to turn around, Phyllis felt his heart tighten, and all the limbs and tentacles on his body shook slightly, unable to move.

He glanced down tremblingly, and found that the strange girl was lying on his wound, biting his heart with her **** mouth!

"you…"

Before he finished speaking, another lead bullet hit the back of his neck, and the mouth that was directly blown open was like a rotten tomato, spraying around with the inertia of the bullet.

Almost at the same time, the surrounding smoke began to gather, turning into "smoke chains", tightly entangling the tentacles all over the body.

A terrified look finally appeared on Phyllis's face.

No recovery... The heart that was bitten off by the girl like revenge, did not recover, nor did it mutate!

The power hidden in his body seems to have suddenly fallen into a dormant state, actually resisting himself!

The threat of death has never been so close.

No, we must resist, hurry up... Phylles stopped delaying, the tentacles all over his body began to struggle violently, and he soon got rid of the shackles of the "smoke chain".

The still trembling Anson finally stumbled to his feet, the wound canvas] Although the wound can be perfectly re-enacted and transferred, it will not allow the blood that has flowed out of the body to recover out of thin air, and the nerves all over the body are still aching. He still hasn't completely gotten rid of the influence.

Now he is completely relying on the field of law to resist, and if he relaxes a little, he may become the appearance of Phelus, with tentacles all over his body—for ordinary people and evolutionaries, there are differences in the influence from the upper apostles.

Without Anson's restraint, hundreds of tentacles attacked Lisa, who was still scratching with her fingernails and biting with her teeth, from all directions at the same time; the girl who was still lying on Phyllis's wound did not look back. As if he didn't notice it at all, he continued to carry out the mission of the Great Sheriff.

Before she could touch her body, hundreds of tentacles suddenly exploded one after another, turning into a blood fog that filled the sky.

Phyllis's mind froze for a while, and then he suddenly realized that he probably didn't break free just now, but Anson Bach turned the "smoke chain" into a "smoke bomb" and attached it directly to the tentacle.

"Snapped-!"

It was at the moment when he lost his mind that Lisa suddenly squeezed the heart of Phyllis with a sudden force of her right hand, like pinching a water polo.

This time, Phyllis was no longer as unresponsive as before, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the newly grown tentacles shrank rapidly, rotted, and no longer had the strength before.

But even so, Phyllis is still not dead, he is still alive.

"Go to hell!

The red-eyed Lisa shouted filial piety, stretched out her **** little hand and grabbed the bayonet stuck in Phyllis's forehead.

puff-

The sharp blade burst out, and the splashed blood dyed the girl's three-cornered hat red.

The stunned Pheleus' thinking began to appear disordered, and Tong Kong twitched uncontrollably: "You..."

"Shut up! Shut up Lisa!"

The girl who was struggling with force directly threw Phileas to the ground: "You bastards, do you know how many people died because of you?!"

"Why do you do this, why?! You have already agreed to stop the war, so why lie to them?!"

"Why lie?! It's because of you that many of Lisa's acquaintances are gone, gone!"

"Why don't you fight in an upright manner, you can win like that!"

"You bastards, all the **** who deserve to die, die ah ah ah ah...!

The angry roar of filial piety was mixed with the tearing of sharp knives, and the flesh-and-blood lake that was stabbed by Phileas, the shattered body mixed with blood and water, spread under him.

The girl is in pain and sad.

This is the most brutal battle she has ever experienced since she was with Anson; thousands of people were killed and injured before it even started, and then she was bombed by airships and fleets when she broke through Red Hand Bay. Fight the never-before-seen Land Cruiser in the Legion's position...

In less than one night, the grenadier regiment suffered nearly one-fifth of the casualties, and the guard company also paid a heavy price of dozens of people... Lisa, who had never experienced such a situation, could no longer suppress her inner anger, and all she wanted to do was Tear the guy in front of him to shreds.

"Snapped!"

The **** An Sen suddenly appeared beside him, raised his hand to stop the girl's right hand wielding the knife, and stared at Lisa with big red eyes and raised her head, only to see An Sen shaking his head silently.

The aggrieved pouted, the girl stood up silently, and the phallus, which had become a pool on the ground, twitched slightly, like a fermented digester.

This guy... is not completely dead yet?

A little surprised, An Sen couldn't help but raised his brows, and snapped his fingers with his right hand "Crack!"

Spell magic, rising fire].

"boom-!

The golden-red flames swept across the already scorched ground, flashed by, and disappeared without a trace.

Along with it, the last remaining limbs of Phileas were swallowed up by the firelight, leaving only a burnt black mark on the ground.

The flames went out, and Anson immediately felt that the restless power in his body calmed down a lot; but the purple moon in the night sky did not disappear, still hanging high above Red Hand Bay.

The girl who was holding hands by An Sen still lowered her head, her **** eyes gradually faded away, and she was still looking at the mark left by the other party, and she never looked away.

Despite her anger, she did sense a familiar aura from the other party's body, and that aura didn't hurt her, but was very obedient, even though she was almost hurting it lately, she didn't have any resistance.

"Ugh?"

As if feeling something, the girl suddenly raised her head; but before she could speak, her emerald green eyes suddenly became blurred, and her drowsy head tilted.

An Sen next to him hurriedly hugged Lisa and turned around, Tong Kong shrank abruptly.

Under the flames, Talis Rune appeared behind him at some point, looking at the traces left on the ground with a complicated expression.

Different from the last time, the Rune in front of him was wearing a clean and tidy dark green coat, and he looked almost the same as he was at the Boredium Research Institute, but he was slightly taller and had a more mature appearance. There was also a shaggy beard around him.

After calming down a bit, An Sen sighed: "When you come next time, can you say hello first? I was almost killed."

"Me too."

Lu Endan said, his expression unchanged: "If it weren't for you and her, maybe today would be the day I fell."

Anson raised his eyebrows.

"No doubt, what I said is true." Rune's expression became a little more serious: "Hidden blood is one of August's most important cards... If he continues to mutate, my best end is also Become an irrational flesh-and-blood monster."

"It's like a ... indeterminate, but crucial countersign; so weak that you don't even care, but enough to be a force to change the outcome when it matters most."

"Ah?" Anson was stunned: "You know?"

"Of course I know."

Rune nodded slightly, and a strange red light flashed in his eyes: "Even this experiment was first proposed by me, but it was completed in August's hands."

"Hmph... In his words, this is the first time that I, who lack spirituality in blood magic, have discovered the highlights of my own potential."

Anson's expression became even more confused: "Then why are you..."

"Why allow such an existence that can threaten me, and even make it a weapon used by the Holy See against me?" Rune shook his head:

"Probably because he really resembles August?"

"If I take the initiative to destroy it, I admit that I can only follow the footprints of that figure forever, no matter what I do, it can only be in vain; too much care will make my already slim chance of evolution, even more hopeless. ."

"So I choose to ignore and forget; if I fall because of this incident, then it proves that I am the peak of my own evolution; if not, there is still a glimmer of hope."

"You are gambling."

"Of course, why not?"

Rune asked rhetorically, "After going through countless possibilities and all of them ended in failure, apart from gambling, is there a second way to find hope?"

"Our path is so hard, our aspirations are so slim, our enemy... is the whole world."

"Therefore, we will not be afraid, let alone cling to the past. Climbing up the path of evolution is our only desire, and death ... should not be something to be afraid of to be an apostle."

"Especially to you, Anson Bach."

Rune, who slowly raised his head, gave Anson a meaningful look.

Restraining the emotional fluctuations in his heart, Anson calmly said, "I don't understand."

"You don't need to understand that, evolution... is self-evident." Rune smiled:

"What's more, for you now, instead of focusing on this, it is better to consider how to deal with the time entanglement caused by it-about August, you have too much 'remembered' content, which is enough. threaten you."

Anson twitched his throat. Although he was somewhat mentally prepared, it was impossible not to be nervous when things came to an end: "What should I do?"

"Nothing to do, the best way is to go with the flow." Rune spread his hands: "Sooner or later, you will also become the enemy of this world, so you might as well try to face the forces of time before that. The maliciousness is good, and some useful experience can be accumulated."

"Of course, if you really want to know how to solve the problem, then go back again; August...and me at the time, should give some pertinent advice."

"go back?"

An Sen was stunned: "How do I get back?"

"Don't worry so much, you'll know what to do when the time comes." Looking at Anson's reaction, Rune smiled slightly:

"But this time I advise you to figure out the order of the timeline first, and don't get involved in more timelines before we meet for the first time, otherwise I'm not even sure, when you come back, Are we friends or enemies?"

Um? !

The amount of information in this sentence was too large, and An Sen, who was frozen in place, took several seconds to react, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask further questions.

But Luen obviously didn't intend to continue talking, UU reading www.uukanshu.com silently stepped forward, rubbed Lisa's little head, and there was a deep doting in his eyes.

That expression, as if looking at his own child.

Of course, it's not wrong to say that... Rune defeated August. According to the rules between the old gods, Lisa will naturally become Rune's family, so Talia can be called "August" Te" middle name, plus she does look exactly like Lisa, just... eh?

Wait, it seems that every time we meet, Thalia defaults that she is Liza's sister, but Liza obviously already had it before August went to Boredim, which is why Rune at that time It's because of the difference in his expression when he mentions the "dead" Lisa, so...

Anson immediately turned his head to look at Rune, and when he wanted to ask, the other party had disappeared.

Only the eerie purple moonlight in the night sky was left, flickering slightly.

An Sen with a stunned expression froze for a moment, then sighed with a wry smile.

After confirming that the other party had left, he silently took out an envelope from his arms and opened it, which contained a peculiarly shaped, bronze-colored metal bullet.

This is what Roman called, "can turn defeat into victory" trump card.

Point the loaded Inquisitor's revolver at the sky and gently pull the trigger.

"boom--!

Accompanied by a long, ear-piercing sound, a beam of daylight-white firelight bloomed on the dome, and the scattered light spots converged in the air to form the shape of a ring of order, beautiful and incomparably eye-catching.

Nearly 1,000 meters away, the "true" Sir Phyllis, who had just landed, was deeply attracted by the firelight with a shocked expression, and murmured a few times with his trembling mouth:

"This...it's impossible..."

Chapter end

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