Wan Yuli's 2d Travels

However, reality gave her a big surprise.

Surprisingly, in just a few months, the empire fell apart, all the ministers and princesses died in the coup, and the revolutionary army approached the city.Fortunately, the opponent she longed for, the guy who can bring joy to battle, finally appeared!

Yes, this is the emotion called joy.

Even stronger than the joy I felt when I found a partner some time ago.

Estes grinned, she was smiling.Even though there are almost no intact parts all over her body, she is still smiling.

Barely straightening his devastated body, the eyes of "the strongest in the empire" were like falcons, firmly locked on the blond girl not far away from her.

Compared with the pleasure brought by unilateral sadism, this kind of battle that hits the soul directly is what she really desires!

It is said that the ancients in the East once said, "If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening." For Estes, to experience such a battle in person, even if it ended in his own death, his head was cut off and pretended to be What does it matter if you parade through the streets in a cage?

Therefore, facing Wan Yuli's persuasion to surrender, she decisively chose to refuse.

For Esdeth, who is an actionist, she prefers to answer her opponent with her body rather than words.

Therefore, at the moment when the words came out, Esdeth jumped up suddenly, and she ignored the span of tens of meters, like a giant eagle pounced, holding an ice sword in each hand, and killed the girl.

And as if she had been prepared for a long time, facing Esdeth's thunderous blow, the girl seemed to be completely calm.

A huge creation shaped like a clock emerged behind the girl.

She raised her hands, one long and one short arquebus, pointing at Esdeth who was flying towards him.

"Zayin!"

These were the last words Estes heard.

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"Zayin" is used to freeze the time of the target being hit.

Compared with Esdeth's secret skill "Moco Botmo", "Seven Bullets" can only be used on one person, but its advantage is that it consumes less energy, and the static time is much longer than "Moco Botmo".

"So, from the very beginning, you were completely powerless to fight back, Estes."

Gunshots rang out one after another, and the moment he was stopped in mid-air, Esdeth's forehead, chest, and even limbs and torso were pierced by bullets.

Due to the stoppage of time, Esdeth's physical state at this moment is quite strange-she still maintains a sprinting posture, but she is "pinned" in mid-air completely against the common sense of physics; The bullet of spiritual power that completely exploded her body only left a dozen thumb-sized holes on the surface of her body.

"Farewell, Estes... But maybe this is what you expected?"

While talking, Wanyuri canceled the time stop.

The next moment, the body of "The Strongest in the Empire" completely shattered, and the blood splattered all over the sky, like a blooming flower from the other side, weird and beautiful.

"In this way, this can be regarded as an end, and then we just need to get rid of that traitor..."

The sound of "click, click" sounded in Wanyuli's ears, and the girl looked intently, and quickly judged that it was just the sound of a certain loser's remnant human tissue falling to the ground.

Nothing to worry about.

It's nothing, I don't care, it's...

but……

On the battlefield where guns were firing, the sound of minced meat falling to the ground could be clearly heard.

Do you really, don't need to, care?

"!"

An inexplicable sense of disobedience spread throughout Wan Yuri's body—this battlefield is too quiet.

The girl hurriedly came to the edge of the Thunder Temple, looking into the distance.

The scene that appeared in her eyes, in simple terms, is the imperial capital, which has become a dead city.

All the battles on the ground seemed to be over in the short time between her and Esdeth.

No one wins - because everyone dies.

Not just on the battlefield between the Northern Army and the Revolutionary Army under her feet, even if it is deeper and closer to the palace, apart from the flames scorching the building and making crackling sounds, the soldiers who should have continued to fight, whether it is the Revolution The army, the Anning Road uprising army, the imperial guards, the Yulin army and even the black technology army produced by the red police base car are all dead.

"What the hell happened here!?"

For no reason, Wanyuri felt a chill run down his back.

Leaving aside the imperial army, at least tens of 10 people from the revolutionary army entered the city. Could it be that all of these people died within a few hours?

"damn it!"

The girl pinched her arm, forcing herself to calm down.

——Unless weapons of mass destruction, such as nuclear bombs or poison gas, were used, it would be impossible for so many people to die instantly.

Wan Yuli came to this conclusion based on the fact that the participant in the "insider" camp was from the Foehn troops who were good at technological weapons.

But let alone the poisonous gas, at least the light and heat produced by the explosion of nuclear weapons, as long as Wanyuri is not blind, it is impossible for him not to notice.

As for the possibility of poison gas—

"There is no sign of poisoning at all."

The girl rummaged through the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and soon discovered that although the soldiers who died in battle died in various ways, none of them were poisoned to death.

After thinking about it, Wan Yuli gave up that this is a method of mutual death launched by the "inside traitor" after giving up on himself.

It would be better to say that that guy didn't need to do this in the first place—it was like using his only hole card to destroy his own hand and the opponent's hand, but the opponent's hole card still remained, and he became a bare commander— —Considering this guy's layout during the coup, the girl decided that the other party would not do such a stupid thing.

Wan Yuli anxiously kicked the dead body away on the ground, and the current situation made her feel extremely irritated.

It was obvious that someone was up to something, and something was going on right under her nose, and it probably succeeded--which made the girl feel like she was on pins and needles.

Not only because this kind of situation of being put together by others just happened a while ago, but more importantly, this time the girl had no idea that besides the participants, who else could do this.

As for the participants, "inside rape" should not be possible, the reason has already been analyzed; Gou Jian—impossible, at least he stayed in the same camp as this guy for several months, if she was a perverted murderer, she should have been discovered long ago; Zecilia—it’s impossible, this guy has been unmasked long ago, and his abilities have been known for a long time. This kind of blood sacrifice method should not be her, and she should have already been out; Selesia—this The guy should have died as early as the "insider" coup, at least the "insider" wouldn't take the initiative to save her life...

Wanyuri felt clues gradually forming in his mind.

In contrast, the emotion called irritability is accumulating rapidly at an unscientific rate.

The girl felt like a candidate who was struggling to pass the test. Facing a life-threatening problem, although she solved most of it, she became more and more manic because of the difficulty, and might give up treatment at the next moment and hand in the paper early.

This metaphor may not be appropriate, but at least Wan Yuri feels that if he continues to stay here, he will probably use these corpses to vent his depression.

As the saying goes, heartbeat is not as good as heartbeat, perhaps dominated by restlessness, the girl locked her eyes on the corpse that she kicked aside.

Judging from the clothes, this should be the corpse of an ordinary soldier of the Imperial Army, but compared to its once ordinary status, it is now an absolutely extraordinary corpse.

"Wounds...too many."

Wan Yuli said softly, she felt that the irritability in her heart seemed to be gradually receding.

Just as the girl said, there are many wounds on the corpse, it can even be said that there are so many wounds that it is unscientific.

Knife wounds, gunshot wounds, even beatings with blunt objects, and even obvious scratches on the neck—wanyuri, who is also a master of cold weapons, can easily judge what kind of destruction this poor man suffered during his lifetime.

This kind of injury should not be said to appear on a human body, even a cow should die immediately.

"But the real fatal injury came from his own saber... He plunged his sword into his chest and ended his life!"

This conclusion stunned the girl.

"It's unbelievable. Didn't this guy take a tranquilizer before the battle?"

More corpses were collected by the girl, and the scars all over their bodies, as well as some wounds obviously from friendly soldiers, made the girl feel deep malice.

The answer is already on the horizon.

The ancient Mayan civilization often held sacrificial activities—their ceremonies are extremely bloody today, such as bleeding themselves, or disemboweling prisoners of war; during bloody sacrifices, nobles and priests would take hallucinogenic drugs Drugs allow them to communicate with the "god" in a trance, and at the same time anesthetize their senses, so that they will not be scared to pee their pants by the continuous flow of blood.

There is no doubt that this large-scale but sudden end of the battle is also a sacrifice!

In this sacrifice, the tributes were countless soldiers fighting against each other—perhaps when Wanyuli was fighting Esdes just now, these soldiers lost themselves under the influence of some kind of force, After slaying the last enemy, she chose to insert the weapon into her chest, using blood to please the victim of the sacrifice; and the sudden irritability that the girl felt just now was the influence of the force that had influenced the soldiers to kill each other. ;

As for the person who presided over the sacrifice, her name was ready to be revealed.

The five participants are from different divisions.The European branch "Thule" is famous for being good at using magical powers.

The participant from there was Princess Selesia, who was supposed to die.

"If it's her, it all makes sense."

Summoning the wings, the girl didn't even have time to close the eyes of the dead soldier, and flew towards the palace like an arrow from the string.

"The 'traitor' will not take the initiative to let her go, but who knows if this guy is really dead at that time? And because all my plans are made of wedding dresses for others, so I sacrificed so many human lives and blood while being angry... "

The speed of the girl's flight accelerated a bit.

Existence is reasonable—at this moment, Wan Yuli no longer intends to think about why the participant wearing the mask of "Selesia" can participate again after being eliminated; maybe she is cheating, or Maybe she wasn't eliminated at all, but whatever the reason, it meant nothing to Mayuri.

The real trouble is-

"Using such a large-scale human blood sacrifice... What will be summoned in the end of this kind of sacrifice!"

She must be stopped—this thought was firmly engraved in the girl's mind.

The palace is already in sight.

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While Wan Yuli was on the battlefield full of corpses, trying to search for information, another person also asked the same question:

"What the hell happened?"

Lin Yue asked softly.

No one could answer her, because all the soldiers around her were dead too.

Ever since she left the underground command post and embarked on the road to the place where the little emperor was imprisoned, Lin Yue felt that the situation was beyond her control.

Although I know little about the knowledge of the mysterious side, the obvious agitation of the people around her is enough to make her realize that something has happened that derailed the established result.