Chapter 395: Worst Father (5/4, 1w5 update)
Chapter 395 The Worst Father (54, 1w5 update)
Boom!
At the moment of the collision, the first explosive airflow instantly turned the area of nearly 100 meters in midair into the center of the storm, and all the rainwater was blown away, and the seemingly huge ice cone was immediately surrounded by Baron Ryan. The indestructible soil source quality is shaken and shattered!
The rock deer king of the third energy level can cause terrible landslides in large mountains with a single roar on the top of the mountain.
The fourth energy level of the "Yiji Lord Yanmu Shenlu" can even create small-scale earthquakes with the help of huge soil source material and shock wave bags. It is a natural disaster-level Titan monster!
Facing the impact force that even alloy steel can explode and distort, the mere frost freezes, it is simply vulnerable to a single blow!
But the real ultimate move is not this.
Boom! The giant frost cone shattered, causing a small snowstorm field to explode in the entire midair, and a figure jumped out of it.
The real killer move is Ian who falls with the ice cone and accumulates huge potential energy!
Or in other words, the long sword in his hand!
Buzzing—Behind Ian, the Fairy Wings moved rapidly, making him faster, and with the help of this rapid momentum, the lightning-like blade slid an arc, stabbing towards Baron Ryan's left eye!
"You kid..."
The baron smashed the ice pick at this moment, but he still had enough strength left. He was about to raise the armor-piercing long awl in his hand, and smashed the cold light sword in Ian's hand with pure force.
But as soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly realized that his reaction was slowed down by half a beat-the blizzard field formed by the smashed ice cone did not have no effect on him, but it was subtle and unable to guard against!
But even so, he still forcibly mobilized the source quality in his body, and a warm and intimate force that came from nowhere allowed him to successfully extract more source quality, urging the speed in his hands even faster!
It's the kids! The baron's heart was full of warm emotions, it was the children who were helping him refine more source quality!
The long awl met the long sword and blocked it, but it was different from the man's expectation, Ian's source quality burst out again, and the second round of arc-light sword blade slashed along the trajectory.
But he has no one to help refine the source quality? !
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! In the blink of an eye, Ian and the baron faced off with fifteen swords, and the surrounding blizzard field was also shaken away from the shock wave, like a white mist swept away by a strong wind.
Unexpectedly, it was Baron Ryan who was exhausted.
At this moment, half of the rock armor on the man's hands has been broken, and there are several wounds on his arm that should be bleeding but are sealed by ice. Exhausted and overwhelmed, it seems that the fibers inside are on the verge of breaking and can no longer shrink.
The psionic arm on his left hand was even more illusory and hazy, and the psionic energy that the children helped him gather had been exhausted.
—What's going on, why can't I hold on first? !
This is the joint efforts of me and the children. Even the sublimators at the peak of the second energy level can't compare with our consumption. How can this kid still hold on? !
A thought flashed across, but Baron Ryan heard a crash that made him ecstatic.
clang!
Amidst the too crisp sound of the blade breaking, the cold light sword in Ian's hand was finally broken by his armor-piercing long awl!
—Now, chase!
Thinking of this, the baron let out a wild roar, and the last source of essence burst out, causing the armor-piercing long awl to stab forward, about to penetrate the boy's throat and smash his entire neck!
However, just when Baron Ryan put all his strength on this killing move, another sword appeared in Ian's hand at some point.
A sword with only a hilt.
"time to go."
Chanting softly, a sharp silver halo circulated in the young man's eyes, and he had already seen the last and most critical flaw.
Before the man could think clearly in the future, this sword with only a hilt turned into a long sword with a shining dark golden edge in an instant, and then cut into the defenseless inner circle of the baron.
Crack, the right arm holding the armor-piercing long awl tightly was cut off by the elbow, and the blood was frozen by the extremely cold blade before it could flow out.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword in Ian's hand suddenly disappeared again, and the empty hilt did not continue to collide with the extremely solid rock armor on the baron's body, but came to the opponent's head.
The next moment, the blade appeared again, and then slashed forward.
Puff Chi.
Because the bones were too hard, and because Ian didn't have much spare strength, Baron Ryan's neck was only cut in half.
But he had already lost all his strength, and even the cold blade could not freeze his scalding arterial blood, causing blood mist to disperse in the air.
His body fell toward the ground below.
Ian did not pursue, but quietly watched Baron Ryan's body fall to the ground.
Then, shift your gaze to the misty darkness on the other side.
—I haven't...I haven't lost yet.
When he fell, at the blurred boundary between life and death, the man who had tried his best to fight was still thinking vaguely.
—I can't die yet...I can't...
【No, Dad】
At this moment, a voice that is different from Ira, Mo Qiu and Linda, a soft voice that seems to be non-existent said in the ear of the Baron: 【You have already lost】
【time to go】
Boom!
The baron's body fell heavily on the ground, splashing a big ball of water, and his body was quickly submerged by the returning muddy water and mud, just like the haze of death.
—I'm not dead yet!
But under the cover of such mud, Baron Ryan's blue eyes that had been dimmed light up again, and the brilliance of the source quality even pierced the muddy muddy water.
And he roared in spirit.
—I can still fight!
—Next, activate the secret medicine stored in the gizzard, use the essence to connect the blood vessels and throats, and I can still burn my last life to fight for ten minutes... Absolutely, definitely can beat this young boy to the ground...
【Then you will still lose, you can’t win】
The voice advised faintly: 【Father, do you want to abandon us and leave early...】
【If I really have to choose, I don’t want to go alone and live alone in this world】
【Let's take our younger siblings to see our mother, shall we...】
"Alos... You, you came back successfully?! You can come back without sacrifice, what those mysterious freaks said is actually true..."
The Baron, who had returned to the light, suddenly woke up. He called his real parent and child, the real child's name, and said unwillingly: "We have killed so many people, and we have already committed an unforgivable crime. If this is the case, then we will be wrong until the end. "
"You must come back to life. If you can come back to life, you will flee immediately and bring your younger siblings back to the tribe of the mountain people. The empire can't do anything to you..."
A blue wraith floated next to the baron's head, and there were three small spirits floating around.
Wraith still has no face, because no one knows what kind of face a young child who has died long ago will have when he grows up.
The body in the training barn is made up of the baron's three adopted sons and daughters, which is not his real appearance.
The faceless child shook his head slightly, and he and his three brothers and sisters spoke together.
【Dad, we did make big mistakes, we are all unforgivable】
The baron's eldest son said so, Alos's voice carried a delicate echo: [So this is the end, and there is no further mistake]
【Yes, at the end of the end, we have been wrong to the end】
Ira said so, he was still smiling: [Admit it, Dad, we have already lost, the current time is just a little bit of leeway left by the big brother who doesn’t want to fight us to the death]
【Father, I'm tired, really tired...】
This is the voice of Mo Qiu, the child whose soul is broken even the voice is erratic: [Is there still fighting? Then I will continue to work hard, work harder...]
【Dad, let's go】
The little girl's voice was crisp, and Linda's soul voice was smoother and clearer than when she was still in the body: [Big brother still has real enemies to deal with, and real suffering and destiny to face, let's not bother him, okay? it is good】
The voices of children haunted the sinful soul, dragging him slowly to death.
"I... I don't deserve to die like this... I am a sinful lord..."
He was about to step into the deepest and darkest abyss, but the man seemed to wake up from a nightmare. Before his eyes flashed one death after another, in front of his eyes, in his hands, in the silent basement, out of his reach. beyond the valley...
A rain, a heavy rain that never stops falling in his soul.
Everyone stared at him indifferently in the rain, with hatred and despair.
"I didn't do anything, I didn't resurrect my child, I killed the child I got again, I killed so many people, but everything failed..."
The lord of Leonland, the executioner, the murderer, the unforgiving man, wailed and uttered to himself in pain: "I should be judged...I should be cut into pieces...Why am I alive, I should have gone to died…"
"I'm the worst...father..."
Only four spirits surround his dissipated life, dissipated soul.
【Father, we are all the worst children, the worst sinners】
【But only the last point, only this point】
【For us, just for us】
【You are absolutely not】
In extreme pain and despair, Baron Ryan stopped breathing.
And Ian, who landed slowly on the ground, ignored the five faint blue soul lights that were gradually dissipating by themselves.
For the living, the greatest punishment is death, and they are already dead, so there is no point in doing anything else.
not to mention…
There are also real enemies
The boy turned his head and looked at the deep darkness at the end of the valley.
Under his intense gaze, a pitch-black figure stepped out of it. The black smooth armor was not so much an armor as it was some kind of alien carapace, with an intangible and mysterious atmosphere.
The mysterious man in black came here at the very end. He stared at Ian quietly, then turned his head to look at the body of Baron Ryan not far away, and the clusters of dissipated souls.
"There is no way to judge you now."
Ian's voice was calm and soft, without the slightest trace of anger. Amidst the noise of the rain, it was even difficult for everyone to hear except the boy himself.
But he still said it lightly, with a sigh of regret, and certainty: "But I know."
"It's you who really deserve to be shredded into pieces."
Looking for a monthly ticket~
(end of this chapter)
