The god of death was angry.
He has never been as angry as he is today. As the God of Death who harvests souls, He has never felt the word "frustration". He is the moment at the end of the twelve moments and the end of thousands of living beings. But just today, he failed countless times in front of an old mortal. A rotten soul actually made him feel helpless.
What made him even more angry was that such a mortal who almost played with it could suddenly disappear under his gaze. This is an insult, a great insult to the gods.
Can't.
In the empty tower, the God of Death, with soul flames burning in his eyes, slowly raised his sickle. With no one watching, the God of Death slashed his head with the sickle, and a sharp scream suddenly filled the air. In the tower.
The door to death is open.
It’s not just the void that invades.
The Muqi people who were praying secretly in the shelter did not know that there was a team of "monsters" above their heads.
Church of Death.
Yes, the God of Death has his own church.
However, there are only dead people in his church.
Ghosts, ghosts, skeletons, zombies.
Like a horror story spun by humans, skeletons filled with the aura of death broke out of the soil. They no longer had any flesh and blood, and only the white bones were left with a strange cold light in the sun.
The ghosts were withdrawn from the bodies of the skeletons, and the black mist shrouded their appearance, but the pair of malicious eyes in the mist made people shudder.
Evil ghosts are the aggregation of resentment in ghosts. They squirm on the ground wantonly, like pools of condensed mud. But wherever they pass, they will leave behind black traces of terror, exuding an aura full of death.
At this time, the tall natural tower that symbolized the Muqi Republic was covered with a dark ink-like liquid. Looking from a distance, it seems...
There is something black.
It's not a tree, it's something big and black, just squatting there, as if waiting for something, its rope-like arms squirming and stretching. That thing that appeared in the woods was black, sticky, and tree-like with a lot of ropes. It climbed up, squirming on the ground with its hooves and mouth and snake-like arms.
The twisted, huge and strange creature full of malice spread on the top of the tower. There was only an outrageous dim atmosphere left in the originally bright tower, and the dark red viscous liquid that kept flowing on the ground also exuded an aura of terror. A disgusting stench.
When the bitter fruit of death fell upon the earth, He appeared.
Numerous bony legs with round suckers support a huge milky white shape... It has no limbs and arms, but only three sharp spines sunk deep into the ground.
But its head is even more disgusting - layers of white gelatinous material are covered with swollen, round eyes, and in the middle is a huge beak full of sharp teeth... Its head His head was squirming and shaking in disgust, and his swollen eyes looked in different directions.
He is the only eternal believer in the hands of the God of Death - Moon Dancer.
Yes, this monster that is full of disasters that causes people pain has such an elegant and delicate name.
Moon Dancer's compound eyes raised, and three sharp spines slowly rose up, like a devout believer praying to his god. When the terrifying sound like the screams of evil ghosts and skeletons broke through the sky, the originally pure sky was stained with a faint twisted halo, and blood and misfortune condensed in the air. Dark clouds covering the sky quickly enveloped the entire Muqi. As darkness falls, the vicious waning moon slowly rises.
"What...what is this?!"
As the commander of the Tenth Legion that protected the tower and evacuated the people, Rico had never seen such a desperate scene. She looked at the bones that broke out of the ground in front of her in horror, the chill in her heart gradually spread throughout her body, and her hands were wrapped in the cold aura of death.
But after all, he is a strong man in charge of a legion. With the subconscious avoidance, Li Ke quickly reacted, punched his fists hard, and wore thick mechanical gloves that burst into the air with a huge sound of sonic boom, and quickly crushed it. The bones in front of him.
"Shrink the troops immediately! Maintain a defensive posture in the three-three formation!"
Faced with this unexpected situation, Rico made a prompt decision and quickly issued an order. She intertwined her fists and clenched them hard. An attraction centered on her hands gathered the monsters that had just appeared around her. The next second, with Li Ke's roar, countless bones and evil spirits were blasted by Li Ke. It was shattered by the force and scattered around the street.
The troops behind her reacted quickly. The moment Rico gave the order, these troops who were originally on the offensive quickly moved closer. Just like countless rehearsals, the Tenth Army was instantly connected to each other, and a steady stream of power came from the same side of each other. Passed on in faith, this legion of less than a thousand people is as unshakable as a majestic mountain.
Soon, the skeletons and evil spirits gathered together and launched an attack on the location of the Tenth Legion, which had the largest number of living people on the street. Facing the overwhelming undead monsters, Li Ke's eyes were full of calmness and calmness, without any hint of panic. The pipes on the metal gloves inlaid with Tariq gems are constantly spewing hot gas, and the gears and machinery intersect to emit a metallic song.
"Fight to the death!"
Roaring like fire, Li Ke, who chose to give up his civilized career and take up martial arts in order to protect Mr. Muqi, raised his fists and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot. The "qi" that shattered the ground and shattered rocks quickly spread from the ground and erupted in the center of the undead ocean. The roar sounded, and the 10th Legion all issued the words of "fight to the death". The heavy and powerful footsteps resounded on the streets like a marching concerto, directly facing the monster that represented death.
Twist your waist, step to the left, and punch.
After crushing the skeleton holding the giant axe, Rico made a fist with his left hand and hit the evil spirit on the side hard on the head. She directly used the power of this explosion to fly into the air, raised her fists flat, and the brass-colored pipes suddenly burst into scorching flames, giving Rico a huge momentum. With momentum, she punched the ghost that was spraying poisonous stings in the air until it dissipated. She held the bow and arrow coming from behind with her left hand, turned around and swung the arrow directly into the head of a skeleton.
Drop the fist, drop it, and hit it hard.
Dark red blood evaporated from the surface of the hot gloves. Rico clenched her right fist tightly, and then dropped the remains of the zombie that she had just crushed to pieces. These monsters are not strong, each one is only about the strength of silver to gold. But there were too many monsters to hold her down, and what she was more concerned about was the white monster hanging upside down on the top of the tower not far away, staring at her with dense compound eyes.
Like an eagle teasing a rabbit, He enjoys his own struggle.
Rico turned sideways and pinched the skull of the skeleton with his right fist. Then she raised the dead monster that was constantly waving bone spurs, pointed it in the direction of the moon dancer, and exerted a slight force.
The white powder fell slowly, and the broken bones were reflected in the compound eyes. Moon Dancer's tear-filled mouthparts opened slightly, as if she was smiling, or more like she was seeing the greed of prey.
White, lightning.
So fast!
In the blink of an eye, Moon Dancer appeared in front of Rico. As Li Ke's pupils tightened, countless strange tentacles burst out from Moon Dancer's mouth, and sharp, densely packed spikes pierced every inch of Li Ke's body. Rico used all her strength and slapped her palms on the ground hard. The explosion of anger caused her figure to fall back quickly, barely escaping the Moon Dancer's blow.
Like a wild cat teasing a mouse, Moon Dancer was in no hurry to continue attacking. He was crouching on the ground, and his three spines were constantly brushing against the ground, just like sweeping away the dust on the ground.
The next second, the moon appeared.
Light, thick malice fell on Moon Dancer with light. He enjoyed the warm touch that this light brought to him. Stepping on the afterglow of the moonlight, the spines rotated, bringing up a splash of flesh and blood, and danced gracefully.
His dance brings death.
It was an unstoppable "death intention". It was not an attack, it had no entity, and it simply appeared on the soldiers of the Tenth Legion. Accompanied by thick moonlight and malicious singing, death came.
"Get out of the moonlight! Don't listen!"
In fact, the conditions for these two deaths were detected by Rico's personal guards. But unfortunately, in order to protect Li Ke, he pushed Li Ke away from the moonlight at his own expense, and died before telling the conditions of death.
However, as his lover, Rico instantly understood everything he noticed.
There was no time to be sad and no tears, even though she had been in love with him for thirteen years. Li Ke hid in the shadow that the moonlight could not cover, looked at the body of his lover covered in milky white moonlight, and used all his strength to hold the two spines covered with barbs with both fists.
On the milky white spines, which were like the purest white jade in the world, brass-colored fists tightly held them. Even though the barbs had easily pierced the metal and directly pierced the palms under the gloves with dense blood holes, Li Ke had been holding on to the spines for a long time to prevent them from advancing any further.
However, she only has one pair of fists.
A third spine darts across the ground, deadly as a snake in the shadows. Passing through the heavy armor, piercing the skin, piercing the flesh, piercing the blood vessels, and penetrating the body, the entire step is almost completed in less than a second.
"Everyone obeys the order! Back off!"
The bone blade bursting out of the spine shattered the organs in Li Ke's body. Li Ke looked at the Moon Dancer who was smiling brightly in front of him, as if he was very satisfied with this scene. He used his last strength to issue an order to the more than a hundred soldiers behind him. Final instructions.
"Blood...exploded."
This time, Li Ke, who had obtained the profession of Qi Cultivator in the Three Eastern Courts, finally used her tricks.
Qi is no longer a weapon of confrontation, this time, it is the spark that ignites the blood.
That was not the terrifying blood mist. Rico had never thought of making his death so bloody. After all, she is still a woman in her thirties, and she also likes to buy some lipstick in her spare time and sneakily buy a magazine in Magnum's store.
She likes pink, the girly color. Although Noah always laughed at her taste, he would always give her some small surprises on some memorable days.
For example, yesterday, he gave her a pink ring.
When the Qi ignited her blood, Li Ke's body was like a blooming rose. The crystal light pink crystals seeped out of her body, spreading in the sky like spring rain, and then submerged directly into the ground.
By the way, last time this kid insisted on sneaking into the delegation and wanted to be a tour guide for the brave.
On the ground, Qi burst out instantly. Moon Dancer, who was dragged by Li Ke, whose eyes were blank but whose hands were firmly held, could not avoid it. He was overturned by the explosion and kept retreating.
After seeing the Moon Dancer, who was gradually covered by crystals and unable to move, let out a panicked roar, Rico twitched his lips, but there was a hint of regret in his eyes.
I didn't help you get your signature.
Rico, killed in action.
This is war.
"This is war."
In the embassy, Torea's hands were constantly shaking. She looked out the window at the lifeless Rico, her eyes filled with horror.
She has never seen war, because in her hometown, survival is their only purpose.
However, when Torea, who had always maintained a calm appearance, witnessed this tragic war without any miracles, she became frightened.
She has killed monsters, deformed people, and wild beasts. She is not an ordinary girl. Torea once believed that she would never be afraid of the existence of anything, nor would she be shaken by anyone or anything. She just wants to save her hometown, no matter what.
"no no…"
Her petite body curled up slightly, Torea sat on the chair, her forehead pressed against the cold glass, her red eyes full of confusion and pain. The instructions given to her by the gods were to let her lead the army against the void and ghosts after Muqi's living force was killed, and to become Muqi's savior.
"No, that's not the savior
Torea closed her eyes, and clear tears slowly ran across her white cheeks and fell to the ground. The soldiers downstairs were still fighting. They were ordered to retreat, but retreating was the light of thousands of houses. Therefore, the Tenth Legion chose to disobey the order for the first time.
They are dying!
She screamed in her heart, constantly reminding herself that those soldiers had nothing to do with her, they were not the same kind of people at all. The current group of people are just enemies who are blocking themselves from saving their hometown, and they are the ones destined to be eliminated by the gods.
You don't have this ability!
Yes, I don't have this ability.
Like a drowning man grasping at straws, Torea gritted her teeth and reminded herself. Moon Dancer is a monster beyond the level given by God. He only has the power of gold and cannot defeat this enemy.
Stepping down from the chair, Torea stood in the huge room. In front of her were two doors. On the left was the door leading to the war. On the right is the plan that God has already arranged for her, her hometown waiting to be saved by herself.
Take your pick.
"If it were you, what would you choose?"
At this moment, the figure of that man appeared in Torea's mind.
Selfish, cunning, but always a shining hero.
