Orc Tyrant

Chapter 765: Fighting (Part 2)

The power of this blow was amazing. Although he had undergone intensive physical transformation, Silas still felt that his arms instantly lost consciousness, and then he flew high and then fell heavily.

"Ahem..."

The moment he landed, Silas quickly broke free from his dizziness with the pumping of a large amount of medicine, but when he opened his mouth, scarlet blood spewed out uncontrollably.

The abnormality in his chest told him that his internal organs had been severely injured, and his arms were almost completely useless. The left arm had a comminuted fracture, broken bones and even pierced muscles and skin, **** exposure to the air, right The arm is slightly better, but it is barely able to move.

Such injuries were terrible to ordinary people, and Silas knew that as long as there was enough time, he would be able to fully recover.

However, on the battlefield, time is the most precious thing.

"Wow!!"

With a roar, I saw Guk dance the warhammer in a circle, and its heavy hammer head was enough to smash the Titan's armor.

Numerous blurring blades rushed forward without hesitation, trying to stop this violent behemoth. The fierce confrontation had already caused their armor to dent, break and scorch, but facing Guk’s warhammer, their armor and paper did not Any difference.

Every time the warhammer swung around, a rain of flesh and blood began to fall in the sky, and the shattered armor and bones clanged on Silas' body, making him tremble.

They were surrounded by painful shouts and savage cheers. Soon, the blurring blade guarding Silas was almost exhausted, leaving only the last few heroes fighting to the death.

"Damn beast!!"

Silas, who got up from the ground, was enraged by the slaughter in front of him, and injected all the potions into his body at once, and then, with the power and speed of the burning life, he turned and cut into the inner circle of Guk's defense, preparing to face the opponent's lower abdomen. Stabbed a fatal blow.

Guk greeted him with a smile, slapped the burning blade aside with the handle of the hammer, and slammed the hammer towards Silas' head.

The opponent avoided the blow, but the crippled left arm was torn apart by the hammer wind of the warhammer, and blood flowed from the terrible wound nearby.

He landed on one knee, still swiping the sharp blade outwards, and the sharp point of the sword swept across Guk's abdomen, only cutting the outer edge of the armor.

"You can't play well enough."

Guk savored the moment when the opponent was defeated. Behind him, the human front has completely disintegrated. The boys flocked to the previously difficult land, smashed the fortifications, knocked down the barbed wire, and crushed those who could not escape. One kill.

Such a pure war, like a mellow wine, made Guk very intoxicated.

"not yet……"

Silas tore off the broken helmet and looked directly at Guk with his blood-stained eyes.

"I actually deserved to die a long time ago."

He muttered to himself, picking up his own saber, he was still using this weapon to kill the enemy a while ago.

Silas reversed the odd-shaped long knife and held the sharp blade at his body. The edge of the blade burned his hands and burned his skin through the damaged part of the armor.

It would be the easiest thing in the world to end in this way. Using this sharp steel to pierce his lifeline violently, take away the guilt and wash away the pain.

Silas held the blade tightly, the blade cut through the skin, and the blood ran down his palm.

"You want to die by yourself?"

Guk looked at each other suspiciously. He had seen this behavior many times. It seemed that human beings would choose to end their lives in extreme despair.

He has always expressed incomprehension about this.

Since there is no retreat, why not fight to the death?

What is it to kill yourself? Even the stupidest **** is the least likely to do such a thing.

"It will be...you!"

After speaking, Silas's blade sank into his body.

The next moment, his consciousness fell into the abyss.

[Noble suicidal behavior is not suitable for people like you, Silas. 】

"So what?"

Silas roared in the boundless darkness, throwing away his weapon.

He has now become the appearance of Silas Nightblade again, without any modification, and without any blasphemy, pure and natural.

[The sweet nothingness of eternal peace, I can give you what you crave... the end of guilt and pain. 】

Silas stood up, standing high under the clouds of Cuconar torn apart by the storm, his once handsome face was full of tears, and his neat uniform was stained with blood from his comrades.

Ye Jian raised his hands and stared at the blood stains on them.

"Annihilation..."

He said, his voice hoarse.

"Yes, I long for the gift of nothingness."

[Then open your mind and body to me, and I will let it all end. 】

Silas glanced around for the last time. The hideous corpses, the slain Blurred Blade, and thousands more people, those who died in the City of Shadows, were surrounding him.

Everyone was cursed, but they knew nothing.

Around him, he could hear the voice of the future, it was war and death.

He has committed heinous crimes and brought him the deepest shame and grief in his life.

It would be a kind of compassionate relief to let everything end.

"Annihilation."

He closed his eyes and whispered:

"Do it. End me."

Silas lowered his defense. He sensed that a creature that was far older than time was pouring into the void of his soul. At the moment when its touch took his body as his own, the night blade consciousness Until I made the most terrible mistake of my life.

He understood the truth of this existence, it is definitely not as controllable as the Shadow Prince said, it...they.

More terrible than green leather!

Silas screamed and tried to block it out, but it was too late.

His consciousness was squeezed into a sea of ​​blood, and then fell into a big mouth full of sharp teeth, forever becoming a silent witness when his new master instigated catastrophe.

When Silas in the real world raised his head again, revealing a wicked smile, the expression on Guk's face suddenly changed color.

"Damn!!"

He smelled the stench, the strong body odor from the devil, and he smashed it down without thinking about it.

boom!

Silas, who was dying, suddenly turned away the fatal blow of Guk like a flexible snake.

At the same time, the crystal on his sword hilt began to gleam with evil light, bathing his face in a vicious purple glare.

Energy gushed from the wound, and the musky-scented smoke began to churn around, blocking the sound and sight.

Guk felt a powerful existence taking shape around him, its power and indescribable essence more intoxicating and terrifying than anything he could imagine.

"It's you again! This bunch of bugs!!!

"Hahaha! Guke! This is just the beginning!"

Silas laughed wildly, and the power of the vast ocean was flowing on his limbs. Then he took off and swung back with a long knife to counterattack, pushing Guk back, and at the same time, he turned the sword and cut out.

The silver blade bit into Guk's breastplate deeply, as easily as a nail pierced through cold grease, its luminous energy cut through the heavy metal.

Guk yelled and smashed the opponent away with a violent punch.

Silas stepped on his fist, drew his long sword with this tremendous force and fleeed away.

"We will see you again!"

"Damn it!"

Guke screamed, and then the blood spurted from the wound, making him gasp in severe pain.

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