Kuaishou's Heart Attack Battle Reborn

A white light appeared in front of his eyes, and his whole body was limp as if he was lying on cotton.Xi Hui couldn't feel his own body, but he could feel the warmth and relaxation almost like returning to his mother's body, and the pain all over his body disappeared.

Vaguely, a voice sounded softly: "Wake up, my child——"

"Hey hiss—"

The sound of horses' braying and galloping woke Xi Hui up.

He squinted his eyes and adjusted to the sunlight for a while before inquiring about his surroundings.

He was half lying in a carriage with no doors on the left and right. The carriage was luxuriously decorated and the soft cushions made him hardly feel any pain in his body.

The first thing he saw when he turned his head was a huge convoy.

It's not wide, but it's very long. From the side he looked at, he couldn't see the side.Many dark figures sat on black horses, and the whole team felt a strong sense of oppression.

Next to it, a horse with a black body, silver horns on its head, and purple flames on its four hooves snorted, and the white steam from its nose froze the air.

The curtains of the carriage were blown up by the wind from time to time, and Xi Hui slowly heard whimpering from around him.

He followed the sound and looked in the other direction.

He saw the half-breed elf Fitch tied naked to the saddle, with his hands bound behind his back.

There were red marks on his snow-white legs, but he could only clamp the horse tightly to prevent it from falling off and being trampled into meatloaf by the monsters behind.

His mouth was open, but he couldn't make a sound, he could only whimper softly, blinking desperately at Xi Hui.

Crystal tears rolled down from those green eyes.

"Are you more comfortable?"

A magnetic voice came from behind, and Xi Hui was caught off guard and pressed into his arms.

Xi Hui turned his head slightly, his forehead resting on a firm chin.

He leaned on Duke Bauhinia's generous chest, and after a brief silence, he honestly replied: "It hurts."

The Duke of Bauhinia, a pitiful and precious evil character in the world before rebirth.If there is a position of good and evil, he must be lawful and evil.

Such a charismatic figure ended up miserably. He was crucified on the cross of the Temple of Light. What is ridiculous is that it was not the people of the light who crucified him, but those who were also members of the darkness.

Duke Bauhinia smiled: "It hurts, it hurts all the time, it's good."

The Duke seemed to have a strange tolerance towards him, Xi Hui thought about it, and asked him tentatively: "Why did you tie Fitch to the horse?"

"Because he's so dazzling, it makes me very uncomfortable." The Duke put his nose between Xi Hui's hair and took a deep breath.

"...Where is this going?" Xi Hui found that he was still in the same disheveled appearance in the auction theater, and he tried to grab the blanket beside him to cover his body.

"To the Black Temple, dear boy."

"What are you going to do there?"

"Go to the banquet. Well boy, you have too many questions and you will tire yourself."

The Duke took off his gloves and snapped his fingers, Xi Hui was speechless for a moment.

He was not in a hurry to get out of the Duke's arms, but instead closed his eyes and continued to observe the broken magic veins in his body.

The bad state of the body is like that kind of useless start, where is my golden finger, he joked to the system.But after the system finished transmitting the data, it lost energy and did not speak.

The duke said to attend the banquet.This Xi Hui already knew that a dark banquet like the Nest of Bliss would invite the gods of the dark forces to descend, thus attracting the support of countless dark relatives.And the invitation letter from the superior that the duke handed over to the Skeleton Demon might even meet the Lord God of Darkness and gain countless benefits.

"My dear, you were born in the ghetto?"

Xi Hui nodded.

"Aren't you afraid? Children in the slums are timid." The Duke held Xi Hui's face from behind.

Xi Hui shook his head.

Seeing that he had been staring at the half-blood goblin outside, the Duke couldn't help but put his lips to his ears, and said slowly, "Children depend on their parents, poor people look up to nobles, courtiers fear the king, and believers worship gods—what do you think? Is it natural?"

Xi Hui didn't answer him, but looked to the rear of the convoy, where there was a sudden chaos.

The cold air emitted by the unicorn froze the ground, and when a group of men in black robes dodged back and forth, purple sparks erupted in the air.

"Your Excellency, you are being attacked by Templars from behind!" A voice came clearly.

The Duke was not in a hurry, he stroked Xi Hui's hair, and continued to ask slowly: "The strong ignore the weak, and finally, the light hates the dark, and the dark chases and kills the light—"

"Who made the rules?"

He snapped his fingers next to Xi Hui's ear, and Xi Hui's eyes suddenly blurred, magic power invaded, and his body felt painful again.

They moved to the center of the battle.

"I want to change this rule, and I don't hesitate to sell my soul for it." The Duke sighed leisurely.

Xi Hui was strangled by his arm, and answered him silently in his heart.Why should you allow your own excellence to sting the greedy and hypocritical masks worn by those of the dark and even the people of the light?

It is obvious that everyone is driven by the interests under the belief, but you have to change the rules to touch their interests-no wonder both sides are not pleasing, and they died so miserably.

"Rules are rules, you can't change the rules, you can only change the people under the rules."

"No no no, the rules have been changed once for me, my dear boy."

"Look, Goddess of Fate is lifting her skirt to me."

Xi Hui reluctantly looked up. On the battlefield filled with white steam and flames, the corpses of the black horse and the Duke's subordinates fell to the ground one after another.

There was a "clang", and a spear shrouded in white light was thrust into the ground violently, splashing countless ice slags.

The white steam dispersed, and a group of majestic knights riding white unicorns, wearing silver armor, or holding guns or swords appeared.

The leader raised his head, and the white wreath on the top of the helmet hung down to his shoulders. He raised his sword, and the snow-white blade let out a soft moan.

The knights began to charge, speeding up, as if rolling down from a high ground, slashing through the Duke's men like an invincible sword.

Their swords have the power of light, and when they hit the bodies of the people of darkness, a ball of shining light will burst out.

Skeletons in black robes were beheaded by a sword. They fell from the horse's back and turned into a pile of burning flames in an instant.

"Tsk, it's actually a branded knight among the Templars." The Duke sighed dissatisfiedly, still hugging Xi Hui, and pushed his palm forward.

Black thorns protruded from the ground, hindering the charge of the white horse.

With a "wow", the white unicorn stretched out its snow-white wings on both sides, kicked its hooves, and flew into the sky with its wings vibrating.

A white magic circle appeared under the feet of the unicorn in the sky, bursting with light, but the gorgeous pattern made the Duke gasp in amazement.

"Is this the sacred domain? Wouldn't it be too extravagant to use it against a little guy like me?" He shouted to the sky while pressing his face.

Xi Hui glanced back, the alluring tattoo on his face swelled up, and it was particularly clear and terrifying on his pale face.

"Your Excellency, the Duke of Bauhinia, will not be a small person in the future." The knight in the sky made a vague voice from his helmet, "The oracle indicates that we must destroy you."

"However, you are indeed not worthy of us using the sacred domain. Some mysterious people told us that there is a son of the dark god beside you. To be on the safe side, we will kill this possibility." His helmet turned to Xi Hui.

Son of the Dark God?Xi Hui felt the Duke grasping his hand tightly, and he was a little dazed at this moment.

No wonder the duke was so kind to him, it turned out that he might be the son of the dark god.Is this the reward Goddess of Fate gave him?

"Haha, then you may be disappointed, this child is just a slave I bought." The Duke patted Xi Hui on the head affectionately.

"And it happened to have black hair and black eyes that are favored by the God of Darkness?" The knight sneered, raised his long sword, and slashed downward.

In an instant, his eyes were almost blinded by the flickering white light. Xi Hui heard the Duke curse something in a low voice, and then felt himself being carried and flew up.

From time to time, the ear-piercing screams of the dark dependents could be heard.

Xi Hui quickly found out what the sacred domain was in the materials.The effect is probably that the light elements on the field are particularly strong, and the power of all light-type magic is greatly increased, and there will be a seventh-level magic called sacred light that will be released at random at any time.

The Duke held Xi Hui in his arms and kept shuttling between those beams of light. Maybe those beams of light would be wiped out as soon as they touched a little bit, but the Duke was surprised that he was safe and sound with Xi Hui.

But the Duke was not at all relaxed. He was panting, and the blood vessels on his face were almost bursting.The blue halo under the feet disappeared and flickered again.

The Duke of Bauhinia, who sold his soul to the God of Time and Space, gained the innate ability of space magic.

He took Xi Hui to the edge of the field, and squinted at the beams of light.

Suddenly, blue circles flashed beside the beam of light, sending the holy light to other places, such as the knight's side.

"Huh? Not long ago, you were at the eighth level, but you have already stepped into the tenth level?"

"Because I have been favored by the gods." He smiled, and as soon as he snapped his fingers, a knight was crushed to pieces by the space magic circle.

Blood splashed from the sky onto Xi Hui's face, and he subconsciously closed his eyes.

He heard the Duke's voice say softly: "It's a pity, this trump card was exposed so soon."

While he was speaking, blood came from Xi Hui's ears one after another.The sound of meat bursting.

He opened his eyes and looked up, just in time to see a frighteningly rough white light shooting towards him.

The Duke snorted disdainfully, but did not hide.

At this moment, a mocking laugh came from the sky: "Son of the Dark God, go die."

The Duke was startled, he grabbed his face suddenly, and grabbed Xi Hui's shoulder again.

This time, no blue magic circle appeared.

"Do not--"

The light hit Xi Hui directly.

Xi Hui took one last look at the Duke. With that glance, he penetrated the long river of time, as if he saw the Duke when he was a child.

It was a kid who liked weird purple. He was an aristocrat, but he was associated with children from the slums. He said: "I can make others feel that I am an upright aristocrat who follows the rules, and then go to Break the rules and make the world you want?"

At this time, Xi Hui wanted to tell him, maybe not, because he was not the son of the dark god, and he couldn't stop the powerful beam of light.

The beautiful scenery under the skirt of the goddess of fate is not seen by those noble pigs who only slip under the skirt of a lady, nor can it be seen by a conceited and poor person like the Duke who slipped under the skirt of the wrong skirt.

The author has something to say: different worlds, different styles of painting.

Currently there is no Gu He'an on stage, he will come out later.

Xi Hui is actually not a weak attack, but the situation is temporarily weak (it should be like this...)