The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 194 No.17 Scene. The end of the hero

boom--

Langton couldn't believe what he saw.

boom--

Even Gruul temporarily forgot that he was on the battlefield and only stared blankly at the two men fighting in front of him.

boom--

The berserker's punch hit Rosen's sword blade, causing the sword to buzz. Then, Rosen's backhand sword hit the berserker's shoulder, leaving a shallow wound. .

After the collision of flames and light beams ended, the gunpowder smoke cleared, and what the two summoners saw were two heroic spirits fighting like this.

Every punch and every sword is extremely simple, throwing away the cumbersome techniques, leaving only the most primitive fighting instinct driving the two of them.

However, it is obvious that the Berserker is at a disadvantage at this time.

Rosen still has a lot of magic power, but the Berserker has already bottomed out.

Presumably, the previous trick did consume most of his magic power.

Although it is not impossible to fight only with this body, but facing Rosen who can use magic power to strengthen the battle, the behavior of the berserker at this moment is just persistence.

The balance of victory has tilted towards Rosen.

However, on the face of the berserk warrior, there was no sign of despair at all.

"Hahahahaha, happy, happy, happy!!!"

He shouted loudly, and laughed heartily instead.

Rosen remained silent. He could have directly relied on his magic power to end the battle in the shortest possible time. However, seeing that the berserker was still standing tall even though his mana was exhausted, Rosen chose to fight at the same level as the opponent.

This is not only to hone one's skills against close combat masters, but also to respect the berserker himself.

dang dang-

The sounds of clashes continued, and gradually, the movements of the berserkers became obviously slower.

He felt that the scenery in front of him had been infested with red, his head became dizzy for a while, his limbs seemed not to belong to him, and it was quite laborious to move.

Then, with the sound of a sharp blade penetrating flesh and blood, the berserker wanted to move forward, but found that he could not get close to the skeleton swordsman in front of him no matter what.

"Ah, does this dream end here?"

He lowered his head and looked at the sword pierced through his chest.

The quaint sword body reflected the sun's rays, mixed with thick blood, exuding a familiar smell to him.

Victory and defeat.

But even so, the berserker still shook his fist.

The originally devastating fist had lost most of its strength and turned into an attack that even an ordinary adult could easily defend against.

The Berserker's right hand touched Rosen's shoulder, and was blocked by the magic barrier, unable to move any further.

"This battle was really cool!"

He smiled, but it wasn't the hideous smiles before, but a satisfied smile that got what he wanted.

Seeing this scene, Langton recalled the final ending of the demon Diorestoy in history.

This warrior who has been fighting against Chaos monsters and evil frontlines was finally defined as a heretic by the Holy Church and wanted by the Night Watchman because he had a friendship with a priest who lost in the political struggle.

In the end, fighting against the siege of 25 night watchmen, the demon Diorestoy was captured, his hands and feet were broken, and all magic power was sealed. In the final trial, he was sentenced to death.

It is said that until the moment of his death, Diorestoy did not pray to any god, nor did he kneel down to any cardinal in repentance. It took five of the sharpest knives for the butcher to kill him completely. .

The hero who fought against chaos all his life was finally obliterated by the side of order. The hero did not die on the battlefield, but fell in the dark dungeon, which is embarrassing.

At this moment, Diorestoy may have fulfilled his last wish, and was defeated and died in a full-scale battle.

This is how a hero should die.

Langton felt a little sore in his nose. He saw the berserker's body gradually disintegrating, turning into light particles and dissipating, and finally disappeared without a trace in the sunlight.

Rosen still didn't speak. He didn't know the past history of the Berserker, but from the battle, he could feel the heroic spirit's hidden anger and desire to fight. He was not a fanatic, but a real warrior.

He sheathed the greatsword and turned to look at Gruul.

In the crown war, the death of a heroic spirit represents the failure of the participants. Generally speaking, they will be directly pulled out of the demiplane by the host, that is, Tigris, to ensure the next safety.

So Rosen also has no idea about this loser.

However, the soul fire in Gruul's eyes was shaken like never before.

"Wait, how come, why didn't you send me away?"

He looked around him, but there was no fluctuation of magic power.

As a spectator, Gruul had witnessed the last crown war, and he knew that the loser would be teleported away directly by Tigris, but at this time, he did not notice any magic power coming from another plane.

He secretly touched the talisman in his pocket, which was a life-saving tool given to him by the elders in the family. If Tigris was unable to teleport in time and someone tried to hurt his life, he could leave this demiplane by using this talisman and return to the Isrur.

But when Gruul tried to activate the talisman, he was surprised to find that the few connections between himself and his elders in the family had been severed.

How can it be?

Glancing at Rosen and Langton, the other two didn't seem to express anything, they had no interest in him, and it didn't seem like they were doing it.

Gruul wanted to ask, but before he could make a move, he felt a chill in his heart. A sharp sword penetrated his back, and the magic attached to it was tearing apart his soul.

"what--"

With a low growl, he tried to drive his magic power to fight back, but he didn't give him time. The next moment, Gruul's shriveled head was immediately crushed by a huge force, corpse insects and broken bones flew, a little sticky The liquid gushed out.

"what?"

Rosen was the first to react. Almost instantly, the Lich Gruul was assassinated by a man wearing a cloak, and he didn't even have time to stop it.

The opponent left almost no aura behind. Although Rosen was in a fierce battle and his perception was somewhat restrained, it was not as if the opponent was not aware of it at this distance. It can be seen that either the opponent is very good at concealing aura, or he is very good at concealing aura. His strength is several levels higher than Rosen's.

Gruul's headless corpse swelled rapidly, and countless corpse insects gushed out and scattered in all directions. This was the last means of life-saving for the liches. Among the thousands of insects, only one carried his remnant soul, and as long as that Gruul was able to reshape his body just by escaping from birth.

But the assassin just waved his hand, and the black flames ignited, turning all the corpses into ashes. The white smoke formed Gruul's painful face, and finally disappeared in the wind.

"Be careful."

Rosen assumed an attacking posture, staring closely at the person in front of him.

Now his mana consumption is huge, and his strength has been compromised. If there is a real fight, he can barely escape with his life.

But the man only glanced at Rosen and Langton before turning around and leaving without any intention of doing anything.

"How could it be? Any attempt to harm other summoners in the title war should be prohibited. Lord Tigris cannot just ignore it."

Langton muttered to himself, and looked at Rosen.

If Gruul is killed and no one comes to punish him, it means that this rule has failed to some extent.

No matter what happened to Tigris or the special means of the killer, it was fatal to Langton, the weakest summoner in this competition.

"Catch up and see."

Rosen caught a trace of the other party's breath in the air, and the soul fire in his eyes burned quietly, looking at the direction extending away.

That is the main city of Andorhal.

(End of this chapter)