: Endgame (4)

Miss Fortune saw a phantom flickering to her side, and several groups of strange flames burned a dead soul rushing towards her side.

“Thank you.” Miss Fortune quickly repaid Ahri with two gunshots, and the gunfire knocked out a shark-like undead.

“It takes magic to deal with these things.” Ahri’s sideThe foxfire is always flashing, but it is much dimmer than it was at the beginning. It takes several times the magic to eliminate the undead. Even a vastaya as powerful as Ahri is gradually feeling powerless, let alone other people, “Your gun It seems to be very useful and can eliminate them.”

“This is the bullet blessed by the mage, the highest grade.” Miss Fortune smiled wryly, “You will never guess how expensive it is. I’m basically shooting the golden siren directly.”

“Then you still buy it.”

“I can’t help it. In Bilgewater, you always have to face Soul Eater Night. Being able to use this kind of bullet shows that I’m doing well.” Miss Fortune filled the double gun with blessing bullets.

They were hiding in the cabin of the Siren. At this time, there were only the two of them on the Siren. Souls of the dead kept coming out from various places. They had been fighting fiercely for several hours, and gradually felt powerless.

“It’s a good thing that there are far fewer undeads coming this time than before.” Miss Fortune said happily, “Otherwise, we would be in disaster.”

“You call this less?” Ari burned an undead to death, “What is it like when there are more?”

“The undead don’t need to attack, they can drown us just by numbers.” Miss Fortune opened the floor and took out more blessed bullets she had hidden, “However, these weak undead can still be dealt with. A baby can use a stick to exorcise evil spirits.” Grass can also deal with one, and what I am afraid of is meeting those powerful, named undead.”

“Have a name and a surname”

“[Shadow of War], [Soul Lock Warden] and so on.” Miss Fortune explained, “They are all powerful undead that have appeared in Bilgewater many times, and each time they appear can take at least a hundred lives , so it is very famous, I remember there is also a book selling powerful undead, you can buy one.”

“You must read it if you have the chance.” Ahri protected Miss Fortune who was picking up the bullet, “How strong are the powerful undead you mentioned?”

“At least ordinary mages can’t deal with it.” Miss Fortune took out the last box of blessing bullets, “But we don’t have to worry, Soul Eater Night comes and goes quickly, we just hide on the Siren and get through it.”

“I have to leave.” Ari said.

“What?” Miss Fortune was taken aback.

“I have a younger sister.” Ahri looked at Miss Fortune, “Although she hides very well, if she encounters the powerful undead you mentioned, I am very worried…you can hide here, I have to go Find her.”

Ahri was about to flash out of the cabin, but Miss Fortune grabbed her wrist: “You have to go to the street! No! Do you know how stupid it is to run around at Soul Eater Night? You may encounter more than one powerful undead! ”

“I have to go.” Ahri shook off Miss Fortune’s hand, “She is my sister, do you want me to die?”

“Damn…” Miss Fortune sighed, looking straight into Ahri’s amber eyes, “We are partners, I’ll accompany you.”

Ah Li raised her eyebrows slightly: “It seems that I have found a good partner.”

Hecarim’s iron hooves criss-crossed in all directions. He passed countless living people, but he was unable to kill them.

Few of those Bilgewater people didn’t know Hecarim, this terrible undead who would kill everywhere every night of Soul Eater, and when Hecarim ran past them without attacking them, all of them looked Doubt your own eyes.

Is this still [Shadow of War]?

Hecarim felt aggrieved and aggrieved: “This will not be the first time that I didn’t kill anyone on Soul Eater Night…”

The desire to kill was tormenting Hecarim like a heavy addiction, but the contract in the Book of the Dead was so absolute that Hecarim would be extinguished as soon as he had any killing intent.

“That bastard!” Hecarim kept cursing Lothar in his heart.

He ran all over half of Bilgewater but couldn’t find Karthus. Before he knew it, he came to an abandoned house.

“What’s this smell?” Hecarim smelled a strange smell.

He jumped up to the abandoned house, and was surprised to see that there were all kinds of exotic flowers and plants that he had never seen before, all of which were alive very well, even when the black mist filled them, they did not wither immediately, as if Some kind of power protects them.

The power of life.

Hecarim hated these powers: “That guy just told me not to allow [source; source’ group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,, 8″5. ;6 Killing people, I should be fine if I kill a few flowers. ”

Hecarim walked up to a strange silvery-white flower that looked like a daisy and resembled a coral. He slowly approached the flower with his fingers, feeling a killing intent in his heart.

The restrictive power of the Book of the Dead did not respond.

“Sure enough, his order only mentions that [resource; source’ group]: 9? 8; 0; 2?. 0′. 5,, 8″5. ;6 Kill people, everything else will be fine. “Although he found a loophole, Hecarim still felt very aggrieved. It was a shame that he had to kill a flower that could have been trampled to death at will to satisfy his desire for killing.

“Alas…” Hecarim sighed, his fingers were about to pinch the flower to death.

“Stop…stop!” A voice suddenly sounded.

Hecarim looked towards the place where the sound came from, and a strange life came out of the hiding place in the abandoned house.

It was a unique life that Hecarim had never experienced before. A young girl’s upper body was human, while the lower body was a deer. She looked frightened, trembling all over, holding a long branch in her hand and pointed it at Hecarim. Karim.

“This is… the vastaya is wrong…” Hecarim has also killed many vastayas who are half-human and half-beast. This little deer girlThe child’s breath of life is clearly not vastaya, more like…

flower.

“Who are you?” Hecarim asked subconsciously when he saw such a strange life for the first time.

“I…my name…Lilia…” Lilia’s voice trembled wildly.

“I didn’t ask your name.”

“Yes! I… I am a dreaming deer…”

“Dreamborn Deer” Hecarim had never heard of this term, but it obviously did not belong to the category of “person”.

In an instant, he showed a cruel smile.

“You…what do you want?” Lilia felt the terrible malice coming from Hecarim, “I’m telling you! I, I… I’m very powerful! Don’t come here! You’ll get hurt!”

“Oh yes?” Hecarim gave up the flower that was about to be crushed to death, and there was a more sumptuous meal waiting for him, “Then give it a try.”

“I… let’s sit down and talk, okay…” Lilia slowly stepped back, “Look, we both have four hooves, maybe we can become good friends!”

“I have merged with my war horse.” Hecarim smiled, and he approached step by step, “But you are not, you are an independent life.”

“You…you…please…don’t come…” Lilia’s tears began to roll in her eyes again.

“I refuse!” Hecarim sped up suddenly, and slashed at Lilia’s delicate body with his war halberd.

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La la la la la… la…

——Unknown singing voice

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