Chapter 30: The hand that extends out of the coffin

Since the disappearance of Echda, Taylors has not really tested his own "out of control" power.

He doesn't know how the magicians control it. He doesn't even understand the gadget at all. He can only simulate the most similar scenes with the "out of control" experience based on previous induction and reasoning, and then try to use it. .

In the plan of Thales, this power should have been in the calm and safe living environment. In the course of Gilbert, the knowledge of "Magic" and "Magic" is more or less known. After that, after considering the reactions of people around them to “out of control”, they began to explore and study step by step in a secret, safe and step-by-step manner.

However, in the immediate situation of the disaster, Rolf’s survival is not enough, and he is determined to die. He has made up his mind to start this “magic test” that may cause danger in advance.

The first two "out of control", the blood as the medium, as the physical dagger, as the mysterious sphere of energy, inexplicably moved to their own eyes, so he initially guessed that the power, is related to the transfer of space?

Just transfer the lock of the stone lock to my hand - Tyres meditation in his heart.

The test process was much simpler than he thought.

The body is getting stronger and burning, and the stone lock is getting bigger and bigger in front of the eyes.

Then Taylors lost consciousness.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the moonlight, heard the wind, felt the cold, and saw the **** people on the ground.

And he himself has been shackled in his arms by Rolf, and his feet are gradually drifting away from the earth.

Although the process was a bit strange - Tyres thought tiredly - it seemed that the trial was a success.

Although Rolf was awkward and painful, he had already got rid of the burden of heavy shackles. He forced the wind to fly upwards.

At this moment, no one is more shocked than Chris.

"how is this possible..."

The old man of the blood family muttered innocently.

Istren and Lorana are still young.

Therefore, only he knows that in the dungeon, the "night wing lock" that locks the super-order master is the secret treasure of the Corleone family that has been circulating for nearly a thousand years. The exclusive punishment of the Duke of the blood family can only be unlocked by the blood of the locked person.

That is used to trap the extreme masters!

It was originally prepared to prevent the madness of the conscious chaos. Later, the situation of His Highness stabilized and was used in the super-order blood source.

Even the world's most advanced magic guns can't destroy the shackles!

How did they open it?

Before the serious injury, Rolf was the darling of the wind. He was able to lie in the air of ten meters in the air, and lay four feet on the ground for five minutes.

But now, he was so weak, tired and thirsty that he was pumped away a lot of blood. His sudden loss of his legs also affected his balance. The pain in his throat distracted his energy. He was proud of his abilities. Most of them are used to maintain the "breathing" of the throat to the lungs.

He knows that he has no chance of winning the last three blood races. He also knows that the start of Tyres seems to be only a temporary plan for expediency. Therefore, after breaking away from the chain, Rolf only wants to constantly rise through the wind, and they can’t The height, if the blood family is chasing, they try to scrape them off with the wind.

But he still underestimated Chris, who became a polar master hundreds of years ago.

Chris was not surprised to slow down his movements. The millennium years made him old and strong, only to see his dry face sinking, and his figure instantly pulled up a dozen meters and flew toward the two in the air!

For the Highness, you must take back the cub!

He approached Rolf in a flash, and the wind rushed.

Taylors was surprised to see that Chris, who had been blown away by the wind, turned into a **** mist with no expression.

It is not blood like Easton, but blood.

In the eyes of Taylors, the blood fog was blown away by Rolf, but it still spread upwards and passed through the hurricane barrier established by Rolf without any hindrance!

The blood mist infiltrated into the front of Rolf, and under the gaze of the two men, gradually turned back to the pale old man, and began to fall again.

"Ah--" Rolf can't speak, just groaning angrily, raising his left hand, and raising his power, wanting to blow the old man out of the air.

But without waiting for him to finish, Chris Corleone's hand, pinched Rolf's left wrist.

"Don't be a winger--" Chris's tone is much colder than the temperature in the sky, just listening to him and saying: "Mo妄 wants to fly."

"click -"

"呜嗬-"

In the air of more than twenty meters, Rolf's fractures and pains were heard.

Then, Istren on the ground, and the gray-faced face, carrying half of the one-armed arm, Lorana rushing out of the dungeon, saw Rolf, who was carrying Tyres, and was left by Chris. The latter was pulled to the ground with terrible strength!

"what--"

If Rolf is crazy, he will force the wind to blow up, and even forget the "breathing"!

But still can't get rid of it, Chris only pierced his hand bones, firmly clasping the claws of his wrist!

Tyres was even stunned by the wind, and he was already out of the game.

The boy has been powerless.

Finally, Rolf, who struggled, was inevitably pulled down by Chris.

Rolf lost his balance, and his physical energy was almost exhausted. He tried to drive the wind, but Chris's great power made him unable to lift off again.

"For the Highness, the cub is going to live!" Chris, who was holding Rolf, and fell in the air, was cold and authentic.

Lorana’s face licked her teeth with hate, rubbed the arm that had just grown, and then smiled and prepared to catch the scorpion.

Esterron next to her, the perception is slightly stronger than the former, then the face changed, suddenly looked outside the manor gate.

There, a dense shock is getting closer.

"Lorana -" Istren was anxiously awkward, but Lorana had both physical and mental bodies in the air.

Taylors didn't dare to blink. However, the faster and faster winds and the accelerating weightlessness in the ear indicate that the situation is not good.

This move, because of a sudden accident, is it too early?

Rolf has already given up on breaking Chris's hand.

He looked at the farther and farther moon, closer and closer to the ground, and his eyes gradually became pure, clear and relieved.

At that moment, Rolf suddenly realized that after suffering so much pain, the fracture of the wrist was not a pain at all.

With the corner of the ghost of the wind, pull out a long-lost smile.

It’s a pity, child.

Thank you, give me the opportunity.

At least, I have struggled.

And those vampires will not have the chance to meet you.

Time seems to slow down.

Then, when Lola, who was ready to catch Tyres on the ground, was surprised to see:

The half-lost Rolf, screaming at the moment he was about to fall.

He singled out Tyres and threw it in the direction of the manor house!

"No!" Chris roared unpretentiously, but Rolf, who was vacated by one hand, clasped his waist and fell to the ground!

Taylors only felt that the momentum of the fall had changed, and the whole body could not help but fly in the other direction.

For a moment, the stone wall of the big house appeared in front of you, getting closer and closer.

Seeing that he is going to hit his head!

Taylors can only close his eyes tightly.

Is this over?

But beyond the boy's expectations, the horrible situation of the broken head in the imagination did not occur.

His momentum suddenly stagnate, his head stunned, and it fell into a stable, safe embrace.

"Boom!"

Rolf and Chris fell down, the huge force even smashed the ground, and the empty space of the manor was dusty!

Lorana's face changed a lot, and she ran towards the direction of the big house, and her body flashed and arrived.

But Esteron looked at the manor door with a dignified look, his voice, and his voice, in the open night, resounded through the manor.

"Enemy!"

With dizziness, Tyles slowly opened his eyes in a familiar and unfamiliar arms.

In front of him, a dark purple mask, two dark lenses, looked at him in the moonlight.

"Do not worry, Ters," stood on the third floor balcony of the manor house, the secret guard of the royal family, Jodel Gato, hoarsely, and the voice was trembled:

"You are safe."

Thales smiled tiredly and with peace of mind, closed his eyes and completely let go of his heart.

A dense sound of vibration was clearly transmitted from the outside.

"boom!"

The gate of the Manor Manor was knocked open.

Countless horseshoes are pouring in!

"In the name of the King of Stars, the name of Keithel's comet!"

Earl of Gilbert Casso, his steady and honest voice, came from the dusty rustic and the hooves:

"All the people present at the Manor Farm are suspected of stealing and harboring the royal secret treasure!"

"I will bind immediately and I will not resist!"

"The offenders will kill the ground!"

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In a hollow dark room, there were no torches.

There is only boundless darkness.

And two breathless sounds.

"It's a pity that this is probably the last time we've been away from the magician of the gas for twelve years." An old and sharp voice.

"But all the intelligence shows that Ahidah was killed." A light and bright male voice.

"Then I guess, I think that you have been slain, you must have read, about the magical eternal life, not dying, the eternal life of the information?" The old screaming voice sarcasm.

"Don't be so serious, teacher," the light and bright male voice continued: "He was at least sealed."

"The problem is, in the current Yongxing City, who has the ability to seal Aishida, who has a weapon seal Aishida?" The hoarse voice continued to continue the problem.

"It's nothing more than that." The light and bright male voice is playful.

"Yeah, hey," the hoarse, awkward voice seemed to be slightly disappointing: "Nothing, just a few."

"The truth of Hongfang Street, no need to check again, all the files - including the big bang in the central area, and the witness report of the woman carrying the child - all sealed up, the deadline is set to be permanent."

"As for Eichda Sackn, be prepared - the sword of Supreme is not complete, whether it is ten or twenty years, the magic of the magic will return." The hoarse voice is sullen and underground. command.

A long silence.

"Don't say this expression, teacher. From the benefit, we have lost a big enemy, think from a better advantage - we can't say that we can lead the bleeding magician." The brisk male voice is lazy.

"Don't pretend that you can see my expression," the hoarse and screaming voice was dissatisfied, and then sighed again: "The demon of blood can be - oh, this **** fate, Wang Du, probably soon again It’s going to mess up.”

"Twelve years ago, there were at least Lancer around me, Ginny, Thyssen, and Lanzar Norfolk. Now, the people I can use are only one of you." The hoarse voice sighs. The road is full of loneliness and loneliness.

"But it was exactly twelve years ago, even if you have such a group of people, isn’t the first king under the ruin?"

"Visible strength is not the key - luck is." The light voice seems to be unscrupulous, talking about the tragedy of twelve years ago.

In the dark, both voices have been silent for a long time.

"Yes, even if it was twelve years ago," the hoarse voice finally answered. This time, the tone seemed to be full of grief and dissatisfaction: "The first king, still dying."

"Right," the brisk voice seemed to finally realize that the atmosphere was wrong, and the blunt turn: "The darkroom sent people to send a letter of noon, saying that there was a gangster who was leaving Exeter yesterday. Departing to the stars, coming to Yongxing City - the old woman said, this is the human condition before you."

"Ah, the secret and the darkroom, long-lost cooperation."

The hoarse and squeaky voice seems to have provoked interest: "This time I came to the king? The blood magician?"

"No, I sent someone to check it out. It seems to be a doctor of the Black Street Brotherhood, called Ramon."

"Does he have a problem?"

"Someone on the small road in the country saw him show a 'small trick.'"

"Little trick?" The hoarse voice finally dignified.

"Yeah, a ‘small trick,’” the brisk male voice cynical:

"But according to my observations of the entire comet library, the deep knowledge reserve of the upper and lower 20 floors, the conclusion is: this ‘small trick’ that can cure the wound instantly, commonly known as a thousand years ago—"

His brisk voice suddenly fell.

"magic."

The voice slowly fell.

This darkness is really in the dead. It is like a cemetery at half past night.

After a long time.

"The old woman--" the hoarse voice actually chuckled: "I actually gave this news to me as a human condition."

"It’s really treacherous, just like the past."

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Gilbert took the lead and the guards, composed of the swordsmen, rode on the horse and rushed into the manor.

Surround the three blood groups!

"The silver sword is out of the sheath, ready to meet the enemy!" Gilbert did not talk nonsense, he knew that the previous "surrender not to kill" claim is just a cut.

And what really works, often only power and weapons!

Just like diplomacy.

"Lorana!" Istrlen flashed his body agilely, avoiding two immediate swordsmen who took his head straight and shouted without anxiety and anger:

"Calling the Shadow Guard!"

Lorana fell on a window on the second floor, and she was so angry that no matter how incomparable her figure or her invincible claws, she was holding the wales, and the figure was sometimes hidden from Yodel Gato. No way - also know the current situation, so she opened her arms and, in the direction of the dungeon, issued a rhythmic and silent voice.

rumble!

In the direction of the dungeon, there was a sudden, thunderous tremor.

Gilbert's face changed, and the long sword on his hand was decisive, and the swordsmen on the side of the body shouted!

But it is already late.

At the entrance to the dungeon, a black tide suddenly broke out!

The horses formed by the 30 final swordsmen rushed.

"The knot ring array!" Gilbert saw the things that rushed out, and the iron and blue face shouted: "It is a blood slave!"

Thirty final swordsmen, who are at least above the level of the genus, also saw the things that rushed out.

It is a **** red pair of eyes, like a crazy person!

Everyone present is almost a guardian who has experienced battles. They know what the creatures in front of them are.

It was the first step, and the most despicable blood group. It was transformed from the blood of the blood family by humans or other races. It was hungry, crazy, loyal, and not afraid of death.

Dozens of blood slaves, the tide is generally flocking to the horse!

Gilbert saw the situation and knew that Thales was safe, and blindly relying on horsepower to attack these fearless creatures could only increase his own casualties.

"Guard!" he ordered loudly.

"Hey!"

Thirty end swordsmen screamed, turned down the mount, and quickly formed a round battle! Everyone left the left foot, the right sword leaned, guarding the people around!

This is the guardian battle that the stars have become famous for - returning to the array!

At this time, Rolf and Chris pulled out of the pit and slowly stood up.

Then, this figure flashes and disappears instantly!

"Let's stay here for a while, take a break." Yodel gently placed Tyres on the balcony on the third floor - he saw Chris, who showed his body shape from the dust, and the disappearance of the other figure .

"The rest is handled by us."

Then, Jodel disappeared in front of Taylors.

The next moment, Joel’s short-sworded sword with a gray cross is appearing in mid-air, and a pair of claws of Chris, who came to the third floor, staggered and flashed a spark!

"Hey!"

The harsh, sharp sound hits everyone's eardrum!

Surprisingly, there is no collision of any air.

Yodel and Chris, two of the world's top extremes in the Western Continent, taught a hand, they roughly understood the strength of the other side, scattered.

"This is the ability to shuttle shadows!" Chris's face was cold, his right claws plunged deep into the wall on the second floor and fixed himself to the wall.

"As a peak of the extremes, even in the Star Kingdom, you shouldn't be anonymous. Is the glory of 'The Wrath of the Kingdom' too strong, is it covered up?" The old man is cold and cold, blood slaves and guards Their battle did not attract his attention at all, and his full energy seemed to be on the third floor of Tells.

As always, Jodel did not say a word and did not discern his emotions. His strange figure, light and illusory, stood on the pane of a window on the second floor. It seemed to be crumbling, but it never fell.

Under the manor, the blood slaves and the round array finally meet each other!

"Hey!" The first muffled sound came from a fierce collision between a blood slave and a guard!

Guarding the sword around, the double front roars the body of the blood slave, and the claws and nails of the blood slave, the warrior's armor that is scratched without cost.

The same scene quickly appears at every point of the circle.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

In the confusion, Taylors noticed that Lorana Corion screamed in anger and leaped in the direction of him!

But she was still halfway through, and she was forced to back two steps by a long chain of silver metal smashing in the air.

"Your battlefield is here, sucking **** people!"

With the words of anger, Tells saw, a 40-year-old brunette woman dressed in a suspicious light blue court lady uniform (when he didn't know), slammed a chain in Rolla In front of Na!

Lorana sneered, her body flashing, and she wanted to jump out of the scope of the metal chain sword, but at the moment when her figure was shaking, she was firmly entangled in the neck, where the neck was entangled in the chain, actually Blazing the smoke in the "咝咝"!

"This is a silver chain sword, 婊·子!" Court lady, Ji Ni looked disgruntled and said: "For you, I am down to the old!"

At this moment, Istren turned red blood into blood, flew to the air, and also hit Tyres!

"Hey!" Istrian roared, his claws staggered, and he opened a silver sword that pierced his chest.

"This gentleman!" Under the horse, he was rushing through the blood slaves with the three final swordsmen, and firmly guarded Gilbert in front of the first floor. God please looked at Istron with dissatisfaction and lifted it up. The silver sword in the hand, shaking out a standard invitation to fight the starting hand: "Please stay away from the child."

The killing of blood slaves and swordsmen is still going on!

But Tyres was exhausted, watching the three blood races that were rushed to themselves and stopped by the tough opponents.

The boy suddenly understood!

They don't want me, he silently.

But what is on the third floor.

There must be their weakness.

The killing of the blood slaves and swordsmen continues, and the three blood races and the three warriors are still fighting.

Thinking of this, Tyres looked with suspicion and fear, but still firmly decided to open the door of the balcony!

His weak body immediately fell softly into the room after pushing the door open.

"Boom!"

But a dull and squeaky blunt sound caught the boy's attention.

Tyres gasped and lifted his head. Under the moonlight outside the balcony, he slowly saw the dim room.

Especially the central side is connected with countless blood vessels, the pattern is complicated, and the text is difficult -

Black giant clam.

"Hey! Hey!"

Like being awakened by something, the blunt sound from the black scorpion is getting more and more intense.

More and more violent.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Taylors suddenly realized that he pushed the door open and rushed into the room, more or less, somewhat reckless.

until--

"boom!"

An unbeaten loud noise!

Tyres was shaken backwards and the eardrum creaked.

The black scorpion's cover coffin, like a terrible explosion from the inside, slammed up and then fell to the ground!

Tyres licked his painful ears and gritted his teeth.

I saw that the black cover of the lost cover was on the edge, I don’t know when it started, and I extended one.

Dry, burnt, full of ominous -

hand.

(End of this chapter)