People are in the ark, not heroes

Lin En laughed at himself. Holding the dagger that was almost broken and full of cracks, he flexibly avoided the slash of the inner guard, and launched a tenacious counterattack against the emperor's sharp blade with raging flames and snake-like stabs.

"Useless."

The ferocious flames were torn apart by the pitch-black long knife, and it was quite inconvenient for the tall emperor to move in the narrow space, but under his feet, the pitch-black "country" was almost formed.

Lin En, who felt that something was wrong, directly used the invulnerability to take down the inner guard's origin stone skill.The black thorns became invisible, and the kingdom that was about to be condensed disappeared in an instant.

"You...you can limit my strength?"

There was indescribable surprise in the inner guard's voice. In the decades he had been an inner guard, this was the first time he encountered an enemy with such a strange spell.

"So that's how it is. No wonder the beacon fire will fall into your hands. Sarkaz, you are a threat, a threat that cannot be ignored."

Instead of casting spells, he concentrated on wielding the sword in his hand.The pitch-black blade tore through the steel wall, and with just a simple confrontation, the dagger in Lynn's hand was torn apart.

It was also a good weapon, but in front of the emperor's sharp blade, it was nothing more than a piece of iron after all.

The cold steel shards scraped across Lynn's cheek, leaving a faint bloodstain.

Unarmed.

"You've already lost, Demon Race."

The voice of the emperor's sharp blade was dull: "You are a swordsman. If you had a sword in your hand, the outcome would not be as simple as it is now. It is a pity that you gave up your chance of survival in order to save that woman."

He didn't give Lynn another chance to fight back. In the next moment, the pitch-black blade struck with the sound of piercing through the air, stabbing at Lynn's chest——

Tick, tick...

What is that sound?

The violent explosion shattered the metal wall beside Lin En, and even the inner guard stopped attacking because of the explosion. The shock wave brought by the explosion blew Lin En away from the spiral staircase like a piece of rag Going out, while jumping out of the gap in the wall, a hook slid down from above and wrapped around Lynn's hand.

He looked up and saw a pretty face full of sarcasm.

"I just said that you will die because of women. It seems that what I said is quite effective."

W dragged Lin En up with some difficulty, she raised her beautiful eyebrows, and lightly poked Lin En's chest with her index finger: "Of course, for the sake of our old acquaintances, the one who saved you just now I won't charge extra money once, just the handsome and handsome Mr. Lynn."

"……thanks."

Lynn looked around. He saw the broken corpses all over the ground, the shield abandoned by Ace, and the big black sword that tore through the steel and pierced the ground.

He held the sword, he was slightly relieved by the familiar touch, and the coldness of the sword edge gave him an unparalleled sense of peace of mind.

"It seems that you have been away from Kazdel for a few years, at least you have learned to thank you."

W hummed twice in satisfaction, apparently in a very good mood.

She dropped the bomb in her hand and didn't bother Lynn anymore, because there was still a difficulty ahead of the two of them that needed to be resolved.

The inner guard's footprints were branded on the ground, and the black air flow covered his surroundings, circling continuously.

Before he knew it, he had come not far from the two of them. The emperor's sword was standing in front of the gate of the command tower, with his right hand resting on the handle of the sword, ready to go. W's bomb did not hurt him, the heavy protective clothing was not damaged in the slightest, and even the seemingly fragile pipeline was unharmed.

The pitch-black airflow originating from demons and integrating offense and defense is the best spear and shield for the inner guard.

"Sarkaz—it's Sarkaz again! In this Chernobog, Sarkaz shouldn't have appeared!"

The inevitable blow was destroyed, which made the emperor's sharp blade finally show a little bit of anger.

However, this bit of anger could no longer shake Lynn and his killing intent.

"Just now you chased me to chop, it seems that you chopped it very well, right?"

Lin En pulled out the big sword from the ground. His movements were very slow, and every time he pulled out a section of the blade, it was covered with blazing heat.

But for a moment, the raging fire covered the blade, burning forever.

Lin En held the three-foot sword in his hand, and let the flames spread to his arm along the hilt. The bandage wrapped around his arm was completely scattered along the strong wind, dyed with flames, and swayed in the wind.

"Now, it's my turn."

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PS: The third update!

The remaining two updates will be later

Chernoborg tour :

Chapter 51 Entangled Resolve

"Don't think that you can defeat me by killing Fenghuo."

The emperor's sharp blade mask was full of red light, and he pulled out the black sharp blade from his waist. The blade was tilted, and there was no reflection on the dim blade.

"He relies too much on spells, that's why you restrain him. The emperor's sharp blade is not only commendable by spells."

Feeling the power coming towards his face, Lin En narrowed his eyes slightly, and he suddenly realized that the inner guard in front of him might be more difficult than the previous one.

Lynn has seen this tone and momentum many times before.

That is the look that can only be radiated by a person who has full confidence in his sword.

"Even after becoming an inner guard, I still sharpen my sword skills day after day. I understand that the power of 'that thing' is only a foreign object after all, and the use of dark origin stone skills also comes with risks. Only the knife in my hand, Connected with my blood."

The emperor's sharp blade held the knife forward, his steps were dignified and upright, and he did not show any flaws to show the enemy. Every move was filled with killing intent, and the timid people might be immobilized the moment they looked at him.

"It's interesting. It is indeed the most elite Emperor's Blade of Ursus. It really cannot be underestimated."

Lin En picked up the big sword and put it on his back. The fierce fire became docile the moment it touched the skin, without causing him any damage.

He met the inside guard's eyes without fear and stepped forward.

"Hey, you actually walked towards me."

"If you don't get closer... how can I send you to meet your colleagues?"

The simple trash talk did not distract the two of them. After getting close to a certain extent, the two accelerated almost at the same time, turning into phantoms and swinging swords at each other.

The blade collided with the blade, and Lin En felt heavy pressure in an instant.

In terms of physical fitness, Lin En is far inferior to the other party, but with the blessing of Originium skills, he is not too inferior. Coupled with the harassment of flames, the two should be almost the same in terms of physical strength.

...that's how it should be.

But as far as this confrontation is concerned, he has fallen into a disadvantage.

During the wrestling, Lin En and the inner guard looked at each other through the mask, and a deep laughter suddenly came from the inner guard's terrifying fully closed mask.

"You have also noticed it, the position of the collision, the staggered angle, and when you are fighting, you can only swing your sword in a posture that is very uncomfortable for you."

With a sudden force, he knocked Lynn back a few steps.

Before undergoing the transformation operation and becoming an inner guard, he was a well-known Ursus swordsman master. He once made great contributions to the Ursas army with only his swordsmanship, and was appreciated for this, and finally became the emperor's sharp edge.

His knives have never dulled in decades, and have even grown sharper with age.

"I have seen through your sword skills a long time ago."

The vision under the mask was as sharp as an eagle, scanning Lin En and the sword in his hand repeatedly.The emperor's sharp blade understands that the biggest enemy in front of him is this Sarkaz swordsman, as for the woman playing with explosives?The mere explosion can't hurt him at all, as long as this man can be killed, then the remaining one is naturally no threat.

But is this really the case?

Any enemy can be dealt with by explosions. If it can't be dealt with, it must be that the power of the explosives is not strong enough, and the yield is not enough.

Seeing the two swords criss-crossing in front of him, he focused all his attention on each other.

W patted his face lightly, and decided to make a big deal.

……

The Doctor finally found Rhode Island's team.

Although her combat effectiveness is not good, both observation and reasoning abilities are at the top level. She found her way easily, and followed the traces of fighting inside the command tower to catch up with the large army.

She grabbed Amiya's hand, looking anxious.

"Amiya! Send someone to help Mr. Lynn, he's fighting a...a monster in black! That's right, it's the monster that used spells to blow us away!"

However, this time, the little rabbit who can be said to be obedient to the doctor did not agree with the doctor's words.

"Calm down, doctor, someone has already gone to help Mr. Lynn. Our current mission is still Mephisto and the control tower—only if we complete the mission here, the efforts so far will not be in vain!"

It's already one o'clock in the afternoon. If we don't solve the problem here quickly and wait until the natural disaster strikes, it will be too late.

Hatred is a chain. People who are forced to become infected will hate other infected people deeply, and ordinary people in Ursus will also share their hatred, pushing ordinary infected people in Ursus into an abyss that will never be restored .

Ms. Doctor also understands this. The contradiction between sensibility and rationality puts her in a dilemma.

Emotionally speaking, she really wanted to find someone to help Lynn immediately.

But reason told her that what Amiya said was correct.

Ace watched the two silently from the side.

She has really changed. If it was the former doctor, the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel who gradually became indifferent and ruthless at the end of the war, she would definitely give up Lynn decisively at such a time, instead of falling into a dilemma and hesitating.

After amnesia, the doctor seems to be reset to the beginning of the Kazdel Civil War, kind and full of emotion. Is this a good thing or a bad thing for Rhodes Island?

Ace didn't understand, but he knew that useless hesitation must be abandoned at this time.

He is Lynn's friend and his comrade in arms. Ace understands how tough Lynn's life is. He is always favored by the goddess of luck when he is on the verge of life and death.

And just now, W who joined the team chose to go back to help him - with the help of this crazy woman, Lynn will be fine.

"Believe in Lynn, believe in W, their combination is invincible, they were able to cross so many dangerous battlefields in Kazdale back then, and this time is no exception."

He spoke, helping the doctor make up his mind.

"Amiya told me that the doctor's logic ability and command ability have not been affected by amnesia. When the team broke through the interception of the herd before, your command also saved the team a lot of losses."

"Things lost can be found, and now there are more difficult tasks waiting for us to complete. Doctor, please give an order, just like before, every operator is willing to obey your command."

The herd came roaring, claws and claws. Their bodies were broken, but for these monsters with no emotions and only killing instincts, the wounds on their bodies were not worth mentioning.

Miss Doctor closed her eyes, she recalled Lynn's words when they parted, and finally made up her mind.

"I understand. Next, all the troops will follow my command. I have memorized the map of the command tower. I will lead you to the top floor."

"Here, I issue the first order."

"Everyone—all must go back alive."

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PS: Fourth more!

I'm typing slowly, big guys please take care of QAQ

Chernoborg tour :

Chapter 52 Art is a blast!

When did you and Lynn meet for the first time?

I can't remember, but it must have been four or five years ago.

At that time, W was just a mercenary, a bomb maniac who lived every day.She can only kill, and enjoys the pleasure of being torn apart by the explosion. For her, apart from bickering with Ines, the only pleasure is to appreciate the pained expressions of others.

After all, she has lived a messed life since she was a child.As an orphan, after the orphanage was destroyed by war, she was helpless, and she did everything she could to survive the ruins.

How much suffering and injury has she suffered?

She herself forgot.

Then, such a W received a somewhat boring task that day.

"Protect people, send them to nearby cities, very simple task."

Facing Ines' words, W showed an exaggerated expression of disbelief.

"Come on, you want me to protect others? Is it because I have used less bombs recently or are you finally out of your mind?"

"Hedley and I both have our own missions. You are the last cadre in the regiment who has nothing to do. Take your team and set off quickly, and strive to come back earlier, and there will be a big business after that."

After that, there was nothing to say. W led her team and quickly found her target, which was a group of children and a few adult Sarkaz people here and there.After talking, W found out that this was an orphanage that had to be relocated due to the civil war. The director and the teachers of the orphanage raised some money, and finally hired a team of mercenaries who were willing to escort them.

W immediately understood that this was Hedley's outburst of kindness again, and then she thought of her childhood, and felt a little dull again.

escape?Where can I escape to?

In today's Kazdel, where is it not a battlefield?