The barrage said, I am the final villain in the game

Chapter 192 The Chosen One Is Me
"Is it raining?" Irene stared blankly at the sky.

The sky that had been clear just now was now covered with dark clouds, large leaves were blown by the sudden gust of wind to the remote skyline, and then the rain fell, and all the mountains, rocks, vegetation were gradually hazy in the rain.

"pat-"

It wasn't just that something fell to the ground, it could be a small stone, it could be the sound of a spear hitting the ground, or even the sound of boots blooming. In short, the sound was like the switch of the magic night pearl in the room. After it sounded, the dark sky suddenly The lights turned into radiance again, brighter than the magic neon lights on the silver avenue of the festival.

But at the next moment, six of the seven colors of light suddenly dimmed again, and the only remaining red invaded the area where they were once, and the color changed from light to dark, and gradually turned into scarlet blood.When the glow reached its peak, a blood moon slowly rose.

Bathed in the rain that had turned into rain of blood, Enoch looked up at the sky, and the blood-colored sky was reflected in his eyes, like a Shura world.

"Haha, hahaha—"

He took off the hood and laughed almost maniacally.

Although he has a very rich vocabulary, there are no words or sentences that can describe his excitement at this moment. He can only use such a crazy gesture to sway the joy of being recognized by the gods.

"Don't be too happy."

The clear boyish voice drifted past his ears, and Enoch should have ignored it, not allowing him to disturb his excitement.

In fact, he was going to do the same, but when the spear was just raised, the distorted expression on his face suddenly froze, and then changed again.

At this moment, there was no one around them, as if an inexplicable force wiped out everyone except the two of them, and then used the whole world as their exclusive arena.

If that was the case, it wouldn't make Enoch's expression twist from twisted to stiff, and then to twisted angrily again.

"You, why are you, why are you?!" He roared sharply, his trembling pupils filled with puzzlement.

Because on the opposite side of him, the young man's body was overflowing with blood-colored streamer, and the lines on his condensed armor were extremely clear at this moment.

It was a head that could be called a monster, with huge horns on its head, strange scales on its ugly face, and two huge axes crossed behind it, full of blood.

However, what Enoch cares about is not the pictures made up of those lines, but the shape of the whole set of armor after the edges and corners become clear.

He knew what it was.

In his limited knowledge, he knew what the warriors of Khorne looked like when they went to the battlefield.

As for Lynn in front of him, although there are some differences in some places, they are basically the same.

Why does he have the armor of the blood god?
Enoch couldn't understand it, because he could sense that Lynn had just borrowed the power of Slaanesh, and he was definitely one of the Gods of Slaanesh.

So why?
"asshole."

Enoch didn't bother to think about it that much.

He raised the spear, his eyes filled with killing intent.

Although I don't know why he can control the armor of the Blood God while being favored by the Lord of Pleasure, but he is not the so-called detective and guard who solves the case. He needs to find out all the truth to close the case.

He just needs to kill him and accomplish himself.

As for the armor with the aura of the blood god.
Enoch walked towards Lynn slowly, and said in a cold voice, "Hand it over."

"Oh?"

Lin En raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he had heard a terrible joke.

"As expected of a nobleman with knowledge, his ability to make jokes is unique."

"Ah."

Enoch also laughed, but the blood on his body became more and more dangerous: "The little bastard of the Blazer family, you deserve to wear it? How can a dirty human have a gift from the great lord?"

"Tsk, then should I kneel down and beg for mercy and slit my throat now? Also, don't you consider yourself a human being?" Lin En continued to smile, "Although I also think that the breeding pig is more similar to you. Oh, sorry, I was wrong, you don’t seem to have many children, and you can’t even compare to a breeding pig.”

The veins on Enoch's forehead twitched violently.

As we all know, although he has converted his beliefs now, he has not changed before.

As a member of Faith Joy, Enoch has not had a child so far.

Why, seems to be worth pondering.

Taking a deep breath, Enoch calmed down his mind slowly, closed and opened his eyes again, his eyes were already full of cold light.

He didn't plan to continue talking to this sharp-tongued kid, because according to the information, this kid has never been taken seriously because of his surname since he was a child. , he really might not be able to say it.

But he doesn't need words to gain an advantage for himself.

The spear and the red streamer around the body complement each other, and the man's figure suddenly bursts like a shell fired.

It only takes one breath, and he can penetrate the boy's not-so-large chest, nailing him to the giant tree behind him.

Facing the fatal danger, Lynn still kept smiling, and suddenly spoke.

"Why don't you try a little of the blessings that your 'God' bestows upon you?"

"Could it be that it can't be used?"

His slightly thin lips opened and closed slightly, and the words he spoke seemed soft except for the irony.

Enoch should have shown disdain for this sentence, but when the other party's words fell into his ears, it seemed to have an inexplicable meaning.

It's as if he really can't use it.

"How is it possible, since this is the case, I will let you"

Enoch's words did not continue, and his face began to change again, but compared to before, he at this moment seemed a little flustered.

"No, how could... how could there be no?!"

He threw away the long gun and groped around for his body like a child who forgot to bring money when he went out.

However, all he could find was the magic power that seemed to expand but didn't increase much, and the magic power attribute that had a little special change.

He didn't feel the blessings that God's Chosen should have.

"Why? How come!!"

Enoch roared heart-piercingly, his whole body trembling because of being too excited.After he couldn't figure out the result, he suddenly looked at Lin En again, his eyes were so red that they almost ooze blood.

"What did you do? What did you do!!"

"Do you know?" Lin En still stood where he was, and didn't answer him directly, but re-said, "Although the four gods are not brothers, they are like enemies, and they wish to kill each other with their own hands, but... That's their business."

"Under their command, no matter which side they belong to, the creatures will not, or in other words, have no qualifications to become enemies in the eyes of the gods—especially for the **** of blood."

A trace of bewilderment suddenly appeared on Enoch's unpredictable face.

He didn't quite understand what Lynn wanted to express.

Lynn's next sentence soon followed.

"As far as I know, compared with the other three gods, the God of Blood has a straightforward personality like a piece of wood. Compared with the twists and turns of the other three gods, his purpose has always been shockingly simple."

"Strong, incomparably powerful, make yourself the most powerful and powerful."

"The sound of steel clashing is His hymn, and the swing of hammer and battle-axe is His adoration; battle cry 'Blood for the blood god', and hack everyone to death."

"So why does killing attract his attention? Because enough killing can prove that the person who does such a thing is stronger than the average person."

"He doesn't care where that 'powerful person' is, as long as it is strong enough, it will attract His attention."

"so."

After a pause, Lynn suddenly smiled: "You don't think that as long as you stand in front of them, you will become a thorn in their side, so you won't receive attention?"

"You don't think that you are the one who should be blessed?"

He suddenly clasped his hands.

The dense bloody glow began to shine on the armor, and they expelled all the magic factors around them with irresistible bloody violence. The whole world seemed to have truly become a world where only killing can exist.

And on him himself, a sense of power visible to the naked eye began to emerge as the lines on the armor became clearer, and the foggy blood around him trembled slightly, making it difficult to resist.

This is the blessing of the God of Khorne.

Unparalleled power.

Lynn raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly.

"The one being followed is me."

Enoch nearly lost his mind.

"Impossible! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!"

"asshole!!"

He roared, picked up the spear, and rushed forward like crazy: "Die to me!!"

What he expected was taken away by others, which made this once elegant nobleman almost collapsed.

He forgot the skills he should have, and he forgot to be cautious. At this moment, there is only one thing in his heart.

Kill this guy who snatched his things away!
This should have been a simple matter.

He is a third-tier great knight, and Lynn is just a student who is about to graduate from the freshman class. From any point of view, it is impossible for him to lose this duel.

However, today's world is not on his side.

Yvette, who was squatting on a stone beside her, waved her paw lightly.

Therefore, Enoch, who tried his best to launch the charge unique to knights, became a clown who used slow motion to please the audience.

"Tsk, it's unexpectedly difficult." She kept her slightly trembling paws, and glanced up at the sky, "Maintain fair competition? I don't like behaviors that only fools would do."

She wanted to forcefully press down the paws, but the fleshy cat paws seemed to be pressed against a mountain and remained motionless.

Yvette frowned slightly: "Is he so much better than me? Tsk, it's only been a while."

The words scattered with the wind, while she kept her paws from retreating, she raised her head and shouted softly.

"30 seconds, get rid of him."

Lin En heard her shout and nodded slightly to show his understanding.

He drew out his long sword and stared at the man who was walking slowly.

At this moment, he could even see the lines on the backs of the opponent's hands with his own hands, each of which was dazzling blood red, like blood snakes winding up one after another.

A whole set of hands is like a nest of snakes.

"Chong-"

The long sword slid slowly along the handle of the spear, easily cutting off the snake's nest. His movements were so light, as if he was just plucking the strings of a harp.

"pat-"

The speed at which the palm fell to the ground was not in the same dimension as the man's movements, and the smell of blood soon spread, spreading to the soles of the young shoes, and then slowly seeping into his nostrils.

After the long sword cut off the palm from the wrist, it didn't stop moving, but turned along the trend, from slashing to stabbing, and pierced the man's left chest.

"Tick-tock-"

Blood drops slowly dripped from the edge of the blade to the ground, crisp and harsh.

"Can you still react?"

Lynn frowned slightly.

His sword was aimed at his heart, but when he was about to enter, Enoch's body shape suddenly changed, making him avoid the deadliest area.

"Boy."

Enoch's blood-oozing eyes stared fixedly at Lynn's face. If his eyes could eat people, then Lynn would be crushed by him along with the bones, and then spit out with his saliva.

It's a pity that he is not the legendary superman, and his eyes can't bring any actual harm to people.

The only thing he can do is to mobilize all the magic power in his body, and then start to work.

"You'd better not let me live." He grinned, showing an extremely scary smile, "Otherwise."

He stopped talking, the extremely difficult ability to act did not allow him to continue.

"Martial arts?"

Lin En ignored his words and noticed his magic power fluctuations. He was about to draw out his long sword, but the muscles on Enoch's chest tightened tightly at the moment, locking his immediate ability to move.

The moment when the long sword was pulled out and brought up a large amount of blood came to the extreme, and Enoch's body was full of brilliance.

And at the same time, Yvette's claw suddenly seemed to be difficult to maintain, and fell down.

"Crack-"

The bloody sky began to shatter, mountains and rivers crumbled, and the earth cracked.

When the chaos swallowed everything, all Lynn saw when he opened his eyes was the long string of blood marks on the ground.

"Did it run away?"

Lynn looked around, but found no sign of him.

"Unfortunately." Yvette walked towards him with graceful cat steps, "The estimated 30 seconds may still be a bit longer."

"."

Lynn roughly calculated the time from when he drew his sword and stabbed Enoch with his hand, it was only about ten seconds.

This is really long.

"That guy has already gone away. If you want to catch up, you probably won't be able to catch up." Yvette looked at Lynn's appearance and said, "You seem to have some questions to ask."

Lynn hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Speaking of which, how do you think that I will definitely have the upper hand in the choice of the blood god?"

(End of this chapter)