honor me as god

Chapter 728

Wangcheng Tavern, it was as lively as ever, the veterans who were drunk sang military songs, some were singing seriously, some were inarticulate, and the atmosphere was high.

At this time, the door opened, and Denisa staggered in from the outside, her face was spinach-colored, and her footsteps looked like she would fall at any time. As soon as she sat down, all the veterans looked at her and smiled, and some called out. Said: "Dinisha, you are drunk again!"

Denisa did not answer, but said to the bartender: "Burnt two pieces of pig's trotters, and I want a glass of fruit wine." After speaking, she took out 5 copper moons.

The veterans yelled loudly again on purpose: "You must have vomited again yesterday!"

Denisa opened her eyes wide and said, "How can you defile people's innocence out of thin air?"

"What's your innocence? I saw with my own eyes yesterday that you were drunk by Old Locke, and you left the tavern lying on the side of the road and vomited wildly, vomiting all over the floor."

Denisa blushed, and the blue veins on her forehead burst out, arguing: "That can't be counted as vomiting, just eating too much before drinking and feeling sick in the stomach, can it be counted as vomiting?"

A series of incomprehensible words, such as "I was careless", and "I don't talk about wine ethics", caused everyone to laugh, and the atmosphere inside and outside the store was full of joy.

While everyone was toasting and drinking, the veteran suddenly fixed his gaze, pointed to Denisa and said, "Di, your chest is glowing."

Denisa laughed and cursed back: "Get out, your chest will glow."

The veteran opened his eyes wide and said seriously: "No, I'm not kidding, it's really shining, you can see for yourself!"

"Huh?" Denisa looked down suspiciously, hey, that's right, her breast pocket was shining brightly, and something was really shining.

Denisa was drowsy, and for a moment she didn't remember what was in her pocket. She reached out and took it out. When she saw it clearly, Denisa, who had always been smiling, suddenly changed her face.

What Denisa held in her hand was a very special piece of paper, which was slowly burning in the faint fire, turning into flying ashes.

This piece of paper is an extraterrestrial tool imitated by alchemists. It is called "Life Card". It is made by the host mixing nails into the corresponding materials. Through the size of the paper, the vitality of the host can be observed.

The life card in Denisa's hand belongs to Lorna. Under normal circumstances, it was originally the size of a palm, but now it is only the size of a thumb. The appearance of continuously turning into ashes means that the host is on the verge of death
Lorna's life card was torn in half by Denisa, one for herself and one for Lorna. No matter how far apart the two pieces of paper are, they will slowly move towards each other.

At this time, the card in Denisa's hand was moving towards the north with a slight range, and Denisa stared at it. Although her gaze was separated by the wall, it pierced through the wall like a sharp blade, as if she was looking directly at the vast ice field. The King's Blade, who always had a playful smile and an unscrupulous face, erupted with a frightening aura at this moment, making all the veterans tremble.

"Boom—" Amid the violent sound of breaking through the sky, the ceiling of the tavern was smashed by a huge force, and Denisa's figure turned into a streamer that tore through the sky, rushing to the end of the sky in an instant, rushing towards the north.

The cold wind howled in Liming Peak, and the tribal warriors looked at the scene before them in disbelief, even the ghost face squinted unconsciously.

Although the slash just now was dodged by Lorna's dying instinct and avoided the end of the separation of the head, her carotid artery was still cut open, and the blood spattered several meters away.

However, even with such a fatal injury, Lorna still supported her broken body and did not fall down. She couldn't stop the blood from the wound with her hands, so she injected strength into the blood oath, and stuck the hot gun body to her neck.

"Hey——" When the red-hot gun body like a branding iron was attached to the flesh, the high temperature scorched Lorna's flesh and blood, and she scorched the arterial wound forcefully to prevent the blood from flowing out, so tough The earth stood in the cold wind and never fell.

Is this person invincible? !
Even though their bodies were already in tatters, they couldn't be knocked down. This scene made the tribal warriors a little terrified, as if thinking of those angry beasts that became more ferocious as they were injured when hunting in the forest, and they didn't dare to go forward for a while.

Jupiter frowned at this moment. Seeing that the soldiers flinched a little, he was also worried that the beast fight would cause unnecessary sacrifices, so he raised his hand and ordered the archers to come forward.

The archers formed an array, stretched their bows and set arrows, and the dense arrows tore through the sky and fell like raindrops.

"Puff puff puff puff—"

The rain of arrows was too dense. Even if Lorna tried to block with a spear, she could barely block a few arrows. The arrows kept shooting into her body, and the blood splashed in front of her in a ferocious fan shape, and finally turned into a Hedgehog-like blood man.

"Pfft!" An arrow hit the scorched part of Lorna's neck and shot into the damaged artery again. The severe blood loss caused her blood pressure to drop rapidly, and she fell backwards uncontrollably.

The tribal fighters all stared at each other.

fall down!

Finally down!

As long as Lorna fell and no one could guard this pass, they would be able to break through immediately and kill the people behind her.

The eye on the Blood Oath Spear was watching all of this. When Lorna staggered backwards, the strange voice sounded in a low voice: "Let me remind you for the last time, my awakening is time-limited, and it will come again soon." Fall into a deep sleep. Now you release the suppression and give your body to me, I can help you kill these enemies, otherwise no one will be able to save you."

Lorna's lips trembled slightly, and a voice as thin as a cicada's wings came: "Live!"

The pupils on the gun were sharp, and the voice became sharp: "Yes, to live, life is more important than everything, isn't it?"

Lorna: "Soran. Live."

Lorna stabbed out the blood contract with the last strength of her life, but not at the enemy, but at her own broken left arm.

"Pfft!" The blood oath pierced through the arm and was nailed to the stone wall. Lorna's broken body was also dragged by the gun body, hanging there bloody, and the blood was almost drained without falling down.

The 16-year-old girl used her body to create an unshakable barrier for her friends.

The eyes on the gun stared straight at Lorna, the expression in the pupils changed from astonishment to dullness, and finally turned into unspeakable complexity, and a faint voice came: "It's sad."

"Boom—" The unknown existence erupted with its final strength, and billowing black flames emerged from the end of the blood oath, sweeping the first batch of tribal fighters trying to rush up, melting all the enemies.

Finally, that eye was shrouded in tiredness, slowly closed, and disappeared on the gun body.

In the lingering flames of the black flame, the ghost face broke out, grabbed Lorna's red hair with one hand, lifted her drooping head, and put the knife on her neck with the other hand, saying coldly : "It's a wonderful performance, you can die."

Ghost Face swung the black knife and slashed across Lorna's neck, preparing to decapitate her.
(End of this chapter)