Mystery: Undead don't die from passing fire

Chapter 245 Despicable stranger
"Outlander, why did you come here?"

Under the shadow of the crimson moon, the big blood-colored man sitting on the throne asked faintly.

Ember was unmoved, still calmly watching the shadow not far away.

It was clearly under the illumination of the crimson moon, but it didn't reveal half of the light, which made the existence of this shadow appear particularly abrupt and extremely uncoordinated.It was as if the light had been distorted by something, trying to hide something.

【Incarnation of the Fallen Goddess】

"Outlander, why don't you answer?"

The bloody big guy on the throne seemed to be enraged by Ember's behavior, and questioned angrily like a raging lion.The deafening sound echoed throughout the hall, layer upon layer, stirring endlessly.

All the 'creatures' in the hall that have been given life, whether it is the gate with a huge mouth, the head of a snake, the insect with the face of a bird, or the grass that is preying on insects, their spirit bodies are all alive. Trembling in this reverberating sound, like duckweed in a storm, it seems that it will be overturned by the waves at any time and sink into the bottomless abyss.

Ember glanced at the figure on the Scarlet Throne, then calmly withdrew her gaze, and at the same time drew out the sword at her waist.

The tachi looks ordinary, except that there are countless "hairy" barbs on the back of the sword, which seem to be caused by mildew from being soaked in some kind of blood for a long time.

【Blood Madness】

[The sword of the old "accumulator".

He accumulated sacrifices for the altar,
In the end, he himself became a member of the sacrifice.

And he left a knife to later family members.

Combat Skill: Blood Madness
Dye the blade with your own blood,
Temporarily sharpens the blade.

The unbreakable thing of bloodless madness. 】

Ember held the hilt of the sword and played a beautiful sword flower, while turning the blade over.

Regardless of the risk of being cut by the sharp blade, he held the blade with his backhand and stabbed hard.

puff!
The Taidao pierced the body very smoothly, the blade protruded from the back, and a large amount of blood burst out from the wound in an instant, splashing it.

The big guy on the Scarlet Throne saw this scene without speaking for a long time, it seemed that even he was shocked.

So you ran all the way to His throne just to commit suicide?

Ember pulled out the sword with a calm expression, swung it vigorously, and once again brought out a large amount of blood, splashing around.The grass on the ground also seemed to be affected, opening its mouth like a slit, and fibers flew out of it, greedily sucking the dripping blood.

In the distance is a large group of flying insects, regardless of the risk of being predated by the grass, they are rushing towards the blood soaked in the ground with red eyes.Even that pool of shadows seemed to be a little heartbroken, and North Korea's blood squirmed a little.

In the hall, Ember seemed to be the calmest one, unaffected by the blood at all.

It was as if it wasn't him who was pierced by the blade, and his body was not affected at all.If it wasn't for the blood madness soaked in blood, who had already been stained bloody, anyone would doubt whether what he saw just now was an illusion.

And Ember also seemed to feel something was wrong, he calmly put away the blood-stained Taidao, and replaced it with a whip, a whip shaped like a branch. The 'twig' has nine branches, but there are no lush or withered leaves on these 'twigs', but shriveled claws with three fingers!
【Iredel Rose】

[In the painting world, the priest with a figure like a ball
In order to suppress the fire with blood, the soft rose whip was used.

A weapon and a miracle catalyst at the same time.

As a restorer of paintings, Eredel,
Knowing that paintings are painted with blood,

Only in order to protect the painting, blood is used.

Combat Skill: Awakening

Slap yourself vigorously to induce awakening,
Can temporarily increase the power of miracles.

Maybe this is the right way for Priest Qiangwei to use it. 】

Ember knelt down on one knee, and held up the rose of Eredel, the branch with shriveled fingers seemed to sense it, and it opened like a blooming flower.Following the movement of Ember's backward swing, he continuously slapped his back vigorously, and at the same time spattered a large amount of blood, leaving a large amount of thick and colorful blood on the ground.

And in this process, it seemed to be vaguely accompanied by his painful muffled sound.

The insects scrambled towards the bloodstain, like bats smelling blood, and the air seemed to be filled with the heavy breathing of their greed.

At the same time, after being whipped several times in a row, a holy and soft golden light bloomed in Ember's body.

Even on his hands holding the whip, the ten simple and shiny ruby ​​rings lit up at the same time, extremely blood red!
【Red Tearstone Ring】

[A precious and large gemstone ring named after the tearstone.

When the blood volume is greatly reduced, the attack power will temporarily increase.

Legend has it that it was the mourning tears shed by the goddess Kuat,
And it is precisely because it is connected with death that tears are beautiful. 】

Seeing the emergence of the golden light, the existence hidden in the shadows seemed to have finally sensed that something was wrong, and a crisis of death shrouded his heart!It was a warning from the spirituality, from the most primitive fear in his heart!
Although he still didn't know why Ember did these things, nor did he know the meaning of these monkey shows.But he has clearly realized that if he doesn't do anything else, he will definitely die!
He almost instinctively wanted to attack Ember, but at the same time he had this thought, a strong sense of crisis followed him.

Without the slightest hesitation, the shadow instantly disappeared in place.

And the moment he disappeared, a tall and sexy female figure covered in a cloak and light armor was also revealed.

In her hand, she held a black knife with the power of Rune, and what was contained in it was enough to bestow death on a god!

Seeing that the attack was in vain, 'Black Knife' Di Xi escaped into the shadows almost without any hesitation.She followed the distant shadow like a shadow, and she had already locked on him. No matter where he fled, it was just in vain.

Ember withdrew her gaze and didn't keep paying attention to all this.

Instead, at the moment when the ring's effect was activated, put away the Eredel Rose, spread out your hands, and golden light and flames emerged in your palms at the same time.

The holy bell of Fei Liannuoer in the left hand, and the fire of incantation in the right hand.

The holy bell of Felianoer swayed gently with the movement of the embers, rippling a round of warm light, and built a golden magic circle in the air.

The flame of incantation also burned, and suddenly hit Ember's chest.

【Oath of Gold and Stone】

【A miracle used by those chosen by the Sun Oath.

Together with the surrounding characters, it can increase the attack power and damage reduction rate.

This is the eldest son of the sun and his immediate knights, as well as the dragon hunter swordsman,
The three are intertwined into the most majestic dragon hunting story. 】

【Inner Potential】

[Incorporate flames into various spells in the body,

The most taboo kind.

Temporarily increases attack power.

But the blood volume will continue to decrease.

A conjurer should fear fire,
But if fear is sacrificed for power,
Awe will lose its proper meaning. 】

Ember stood up slowly, the holy bell and the magic fire disappeared at the same time,

Ember took out a flagpole, and the military flag symbolizing honor on the flagpole had long since disappeared.But at the moment when the embers raised the flagpole, the soft and holy light instantly wove a flying military flag, on which was outlined the pattern of Lothric, which was a symbol of the honor of the knights in the past.

【Lothric Flag】

[The flagpole used to hold the Lothric pattern aloft in the past.

The military standard that the knights look up to, its remnant product.

The front end has a sharp decoration,
So it can be used as a gun.

Combat Technique: Lothric Banner

As in the past, holding high and waving the flagpole,
Phantoms of flying flags can be seen.

Those who gather under the flag can increase their attack power. 】

when!
When the flagpole stood erect, countless beams of light surged from the ground, and the holy light even covered the crimson moon!

After finishing a set of buffs, Ember put away the military flag and replaced it with the final weapon——

A thick sword exuding a faint blue light.

There are a large number of inscriptions engraved on the sword body that seems to be made of stone. These inscriptions are built around the blue light in the center of the sword body. The left and right are asymmetrical, but they seem to be full of an unknown beauty, which is fascinating.

【Twin Princes Great Sword】

[From Lothric and Lorian
A pair of swords born from the souls of two twin princes,
have been joined so hard to separate.

They were united by a curse,
But it would comfort them instead.

Combat Skills: Holy Light and Fire
After preparing to attack,
Unleash the holy light of Lothric when performing a normal attack;
Heavy attacks unleash Lorian's flames. 】

Wherever Ember could see, Dixie was still chasing the shadow. The figures of both parties kept flickering under the crimson moonlight, leaving two vague shadows from time to time to let people know their existence.

He ran away from her pursuit, and he couldn't fly without wings.

Ember was about to move, but suddenly stopped and turned her gaze to the other side.

Snapped!
As if sensing something, the big blood-colored guy sitting on the Blood Rain Throne slowly stood up.

The figure shrouded in the bloody shadow stepped down the high platform step by step, approaching Ember with no expression on his face.

【'God of Life' Lucius】

Ember retracted her gaze, her tone seemed a little regretful:
"Unfortunately not a goddess."

In the future, Lilith, the ancestor of the blood race, has two generals under her command, one is the goddess of beauty Olnia, and the other is the goddess of life who has not left a name.Unfortunately, Lucius was not a woman.

Therefore, he deserved this calamity.

With a calm expression, Ember held Prince Shuang's great sword flat in front of him, posing in a posture, just like he had done countless times before.
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Backlund, West District.

In the evening, dark clouds piled up in Backlund, and light rain began to fall.

In the underground area of ​​Audra's villa, in the hall guarded by a series of secret doors, in front of the vigorous tomb, Emlyn White's scarlet eyes were full of confusion.

Suddenly being summoned by Duke Olmer, who is a high-ranking member of the Blood Race, Emlyn thought waiting for him was a dangerous and honorable task. He even silently prayed to Mister Fool in his heart, and at the same time, he was ready to dedicate himself to the Blood Race.

But he never thought that the task requested by Duke Olmer was just to bring the ring to him and dream...

Emlyn White looked around. There were a total of twelve 'grass beds' made of countless entangled grasses. He said that dreaming was just dreaming, and even the beds were prepared for them...

The corners of Emlyn White's eyes twitched, and he really wanted to complain, but in the end he didn't have the courage.

He wanted to see what other people did, only to find that they were far more proactive than he was.The moment these beds were made, they had already voluntarily laid on them.

Emlyn White saw this scene, took a deep breath, and simply lay down on the bed:
"Dream, just dream!"

Although lying down was lying down, Emlyn didn't plan to sleep at all, and didn't expect to fall asleep—

After all, sharing a 'room' with other people and sleeping under the gaze of other people is really not something that ordinary people can do.

But after all, it was the task given by Duke Olmer, even if it was just for pretending, he had to lie down.

"I really don't know why Duke Olmer gave such a task..."

Emlyn secretly complained in his heart, he would rather perform some dangerous tasks than dreaming under the eyes of everyone...

Just as he was thinking, an old female voice suddenly sounded beside his ears.

[Yes indeed. )]

"Who is speaking?"

Emlyn instantly became alert, and subconsciously opened his eyes.

But I don't know when, the original vigorous tomb and the grass-covered hall have disappeared.

Instead, there is a dead wasteland!

A huge dilapidated stone statue stands in front of you. Looking around, the land is devastated, and countless dilapidated buildings are scattered all over this barren land.The sky is full of dark clouds, only above the towering buildings in the distance, there is a thin light, like dusk.

And the voice next to his ear became more and more clear.

[There is Lothric. 】

[It is the hometown of the fire kings of the past dynasties, and it is also a place where wandering and meeting. 】

Emlyn's line of sight suddenly moved down, zooming in from a distance to the devastated land.

With hunched bodies and chains carrying 'turtle shells' on their backs, the silhouettes walked forward with difficulty on the barren land, amidst the wind and sand.

[So the pilgrims all headed north, and understood the meaning of the prophecy——]

[The fire has gradually extinguished, but Wang Ying is nowhere to be seen. 】

"These people are pilgrims?"

Emlyn subconsciously came up with such an idea, but before he could think about the meaning of the phrase "the fire is gradually extinguished, but the king's shadow is nowhere to be seen", the pace of the pilgrims who were struggling to move forward became more and more serious. Slowly, until they fell down one by one, unable to stand up again, and the picture was completely plunged into darkness, as if corresponding to the world of 'the fire is gradually extinguished'.

But at this time, exciting music suddenly sounded beside his ears, and the screen lit up again.

But this time, what appeared in front of his eyes was a graveyard with dark and deep colors.

[When the inheritance flame is extinguished, the bell will ring all around, and then wake up the ancient salary kings in the coffin. 】

[The Profound Saint——Eldridge. 】

[The monitors of the abyss—Fran's undead team. 】

[And the lonely king of the capital of crime—the giant Youmu. 】

[However, the kings will definitely give up their thrones. 】

[And the ashes of no fire will come one after another. 】

[That is an unnamed, unpaid, and cursed undead. 】

【But because of this, Ashes is so eager for embers...】

The screen shifted again and again, flashing past the Salary Kings crawling out of the tomb one by one, making Emlyn watch with relish.He seems to be watching an epic, or even experiencing some kind of history, with an immersive feeling!

In the end, when the screen turned, the eyes went dark again, and there was an indescribable tightness, as if he was in a small space.

Emlyn subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch it, but quickly knocked down the top.

He really does seem to be trapped in a coffin!
Emlyn was a little flustered, and instinctively gritted his teeth and pushed the coffin board above his head.

I thought it would be very difficult, but the actual process was quite easy, and the coffin board almost opened with a push.

Emlyn stood up straight from the sarcophagus, looking at the strange things around him, feeling extremely confused:

"So, am I dreaming?"

(End of this chapter)