Welcome to the Nightmare Games Book 2

At the coast of the dusk town, the power demon king who was blocked by the demon dragon's way forward finally ended her temptation.

The half-field in front is almost a field, but after all, it is only a half-field. Even if the origin of destruction is strong, the descendant of the Demon Lord has not yet merged with his father's field. Otherwise, the person who should be defeated is her now. Come on. The devil of power calmly pondered that she would not let him achieve this terrible transformation, the realm of the old demon, she had to decide.

As long as he can get the scepter of hell, and the third demon crystal where the old devil's whereabouts are unknown.

"It's over." The Demon King of Power moved from the sea of ​​bones to the demon dragon. The world behind her has been swallowed by her dreamland, and the sea has turned into white bones. Numerous fluttering white-bone butterflies greedily absorb the negative emotions of the creatures in this field Provide a steady stream of power for the demon king.

"The nun took away a third of the demon crystal of the old demon king. This part has never been traced. I have been wondering where it was hidden. Now I understand." The power devil looked up at this huge demon. Long, her figure is even more petite than ordinary women. When standing in front of the dragon, this human body is so small and pitiful, but this is a body that has nothing to do with strength, but it contains a Powerful to terrible soul.

The army of undead composed of white bones keeps rising from the sea of ​​white bones, forming a horrifying group of undead corps. Under the guidance of the red giant eyeball above their heads, they tirelessly charge towards the dragon!

The demon dragon roared, and the mighty dragon's breath poured like a waterfall, evaporating the dead spirits that rushed up the road, but this still couldn't stop more undead from climbing up and rushing towards it!

The devil of power watched all this, and her pair of eyes that were no longer human, saw a truth: in the heart beating after its inverse scale, the terrible power from the old devil-the third point of the old devil One of the demon crystals was there.

The source of the terrible power, which far exceeds the ordinary semi-realm, finally has an answer.

The nun took the third of the demon crystal, most likely it was sealed in her own body, but did not expect that this demon crystal was swallowed by the child born in her womb, and this baby ’s Fate was linked to his father, forming a fateful reincarnation.

Looking at the Devil who is clearly on the verge of destruction, but still have to endure the primitive impulse, and fight hard and instinct to fight the demon dragon, the Devil of Power laughed: "I heard that you were once a saint of the Holy See. Unfortunately, and the devil The fighting man eventually became the devil. The tragic fate of your life is actually the saint, your mother. "

The demon dragon roared angrily, exhaling terrifying dragon breath towards the power demon king.

Facing this tsunami-like wave of dragon-breathing, the bone-butterfly in mid-air instantly formed a net in front of her, firmly blocking the force of destruction.

The white-bone butterflies destroyed by dragon's breath fell like a grand white funeral.

The power devil standing in a pure white looked at it with pity in his eyes: "She gave birth to you, gave birth to you, even if you already know your ultimate fate. If she has mercy on you, she should make you silent She died in her womb and let the tragedy end here. But she chose to give birth to you for her own love, for her own lust, and for the remorse that killed her beloved, and the tragedy continued on you. You, while still in her womb, relied on plundering the mother ’s nutrients, endlessly squeezing your poor mother to obtain the possibility of survival. You have transformed your mother ’s brain, made her love you like crazy, and sacrificed everything Breeding you, is this love great? Why do I just feel terrible? "

The devil of power closed his eyes, seemingly intoxicated and compassionate: "The love between mother and child, I don't see the sublime and great, only the selfishness and cruelty, the mothers who brought their children to this terrible In the world, it is said that this is because of love, seeing the souls of children living unscrupulously, and the name of false love. Why do humans use all romantic words and great praise to pretend a red-naked relationship? No Do you think it's ridiculous? "

"Let me do the things that the nuns failed to accomplish." The Devil of Power raised his hands, and the girl-like slender hands held the terrifying force of destruction.

With this power, the whole Twilight Land is shaking!

Countless bone spears pierced through the ground, and the dragon took off in a hurry, but the countless bone spears shot at it like a sharp arrow! For a time, the sky was filled with white meteors, and the red dragon blood falling from the sky!

A bone spear pierced the dragon's wings, and then more and more bone spears pierced its body. The dragon wailed and fell on the ground. This heavy fall set off a huge wave on the sea of ​​bones The undead army that was constantly charging was lifted out by this huge force, and the formation was instantly defeated.

The dragon, pierced by bone spears, fell into the sea of ​​bones, and vitality was gradually flowing from its red eyes, together with the dragon blood that had penetrated into the bones.

The devil of power walked towards it, like a godly girl walking towards miracles. She appeared with her footsteps. It was a red nerve thread like a vein in the sky, weaving a red network in the sky, countless white-bone butterflies in the endless white bone Flying in the sea, singing an elegy for the tragic scene of the death of the dragon.

The bone spear that pierced the dragon's inverse scale was grasped by the power devil. She moved slightly, the dragon twitched and trembled, and struggled to bite her, but was pierced by more bone spears.

"Here it is." The Devil of Power smiled, and stretched out his hand toward the inverse scale of the dragon.

After the pierced inverse scales, something was burning as if it was burning, as if the heart was pulled out with bare hands, the dying dragon was shaking, and the emotions of tyranny and despair continued to spread in the soul.

But this does not stop a demon king.

The Devil of Power held out his hand, and held the demon crystal flying out of the inverse scale in his palm.

The demon crystals covered with dragon blood glowed in her slender and white hands, she took the crystals, and laughed recklessly at this vast world. The crazy laughter was full of her desire for power, And power is incomparable.

Along with this laughter was the sound of white bones squirming. The scarred dying demon dragon sank in the bones. The endless whiteness drowned its body and swallowed it slowly into the ground.

Sinking, sinking, this huge dragon island sinking, falling to the eternal darkness for a long time.

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After forcibly energizing the semi-realm, a bright holy light fell in the sky, and Qile people bathed in the holy light stood in a beautiful garden and felt the constant power flowing from the soul.

One minute! enough!

Qi Leren opened his eyes and rushed towards Xue Yingying like a lightning. Xue Yingying took a half step back and hurriedly responded. The two figures kept colliding in the short-armed encounter, each bursting with powerful energy, and the airflow and vibration continued. The surrounding buildings collapsed, and even the earth cracked gaps.

Behind the two of them, the green field and the purple flame lake are also constantly intertwined, tearing each other and devouring each other, and the two in the surrounding sky constantly alternate, forming a fierce battle.

Dr. Lu, who was standing on the tower of the refuge, looked anxiously. There were thirty seconds left. Is it too late?

The lucky revolver in his hand was heavy. He looked at the furious giant monster and suddenly lost the courage to calculate time. He would never, never fire this last shot!

With a click, he was thrown into the corner by the revolver, and Dr. Lu curled up in the shadow under the window sill, sobbing softly.

Twenty seconds.

The sky outside the window glowed with a dazzling purple, and Dr. Lu knelt in front of the windowsill in horror, looking uneasily outside. The purple flames were everywhere on the ground. Qi Leren fell heavily on the ground, avoiding Xue Yingying's attack, but couldn't find a chance to fight back.

Come on! Qi Leren! Only ten seconds left!

Dr. Lu was almost desperate. The enchantment in front of him was once again dim. He could imagine what would happen next. After the enchantment formed by the lucky revolver disappeared, the monster would rush into this shelter and gather in Here humanity will be reduced to food in its mouth.

Maybe he escaped, and with his luck, he would definitely survive!

but……

Qi Leren seized the opportunity to stand up and yelled, carrying Xue Yingying's heavy blow, and put the dagger in her heart into her heart.

Terrible power was brewing in this knife, Xue Yingying's back exploded a huge blood hole, and the purple flames around him instantly faded.

Xue Yingying looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. His chest was also pierced and bleeding, but he didn't seem to feel it.

The lake that was burning with purple flames was engulfed by green fields, and the expansive fields were pushed to the entire street in an instant. Everywhere they passed, there were blooming flowers, and blue and white petals floating in the air. Xue Yingying stared blankly. The chest that was exploded after being pierced was empty. A tiny petal passed through the chest cavity, stained with a trace of blood, and flew to a distant place.

She watched quietly as the petals flew farther and farther. Suddenly, the anger flowing in her soul subsided. She slowly fell on the green grassland, as if she had returned to her mother's arms. She smiled, her smile gradually stiffened and cooled in death, and she fell asleep.

Qi Leren fell to his knees on the ground, and there should be severe pain in the punctured chest wound, but he could not feel it at all, because the pain of tearing in his soul happened ten times and hundreds of times, he hugged Head, trying to curb this inhuman pain, but the shaky half-field will only make him fall into madness, the half-field that is already on the verge of collapse can not stand any torture, as long as a little movement, it will Broken like cracked glass.

Time is up.

The faint enchantment completely disappeared, feeling the giant monster waving all its huge tentacles, rushing towards the sanctuary.

"Qile people! Stand up! There's no time!" Dr. Lu poked at the window sill, trembled with tears, and screamed with hissing energy.

Qi Leren seems to have heard it, but it seems that he has not heard it. There is still a voice in his soul, which is constantly lamenting.

The image of the dragon sinking into the Bone Sea kept emerging in his mind, and the whale-like scene made his pain at this moment multiply.

The monster has approached the sanctuary, and the shadow of death has shrouded everyone's head.

Inside the sanctuary, Fu Yue, who was paying close attention to all this, took off his cloak and shouted to the crowd who burst into tears: "Who else? Anyone with a broken shell is OK! Follow me to stop that monster!"

After his wife's tragic death, he had originally planned to leave the hometown of dusk, just for the agreement with his wife, so he decided to stay and watch the fireworks on the establishment day for the last time. I did not expect such an accident.

"What else can we do, we are dead!" Weeped the weak from the crowd.

"It's a second to be able to drag for a second. I would rather stand in front of it and die than hide here and kneel to death!" Fu Yue exclaimed.

The crowd was squirming. Someone came out of it and gathered around him in twos and threes. Someone said, "The back door has been opened. Let's run as long as we can. Let's try our best. There are fanatics and undead army outside It's not easy to live, you have to be careful. "

The door to the refuge opened, Fu Yue took people out of the door, the monster in front of them was huge, the body covered the sky, and the eyeballs hanging above them were still turning, and from time to time, red rays fell from the sky. Destroy buildings in the Twilight Land.

In the face of this horrible vision and giant monsters, their small bodies are like fighting against the world, the mantis arm is a cart, and it is beyond their control.

They won't win, everyone knows, and Dr. Lu knows.

He stood by the windowsill and shouted at the crowd who rushed to the death: "Don't go! You can't win!"

Everything is over, his friends have fallen, and many more will fall here for a victory that will not come.

What's the point of this? Obviously knew it was to die. How can human power fight this invincible? Is it bad to live?

Sure, but ... but ...

Dr. Lu picked up the lucky revolver he was thrown into the corner of the wall, and a voice in his brain said to him: Do n’t shoot, as long as you do n’t shoot this shot, you can always survive if you are lucky, maybe you can go home and see parents. If you fire this shot, the survival of this world will never be related to you anymore-you are dead. Maybe someone will remember you at the beginning and will visit your tombstone, but after many years they will always forget your departure, or they will leave together. No one knows everything you do. Why not accept your weakness? Selfishness is inscribed in human genes.

He has ten thousand and ten thousand reasons not to shoot, in order to live, to long-term parents, to eat enough small cakes, there are too many beautiful things in this world worth remembering ... but in this world, it is worth more people Nostalgia.

Dr. Lu was in tears, shaking his hand so that he could hardly hold the gun, but he slowly pointed the muzzle at his temple.

He suddenly remembered the first time when he saw the lucky revolver profile, the profile said, "Even if you are lucky, God will only give you five minutes. If you are not afraid of death, you can continue for another minute." At that time, he cheerfully Zhi Zhile said this was good, and they could defend for five minutes. At that time he hadn't thought about it, he would use this last minute.

What can change in a minute? Maybe nothing can be changed.

But, yeah.

Looking at the people who were crying and praying in the sanctuary, the people who were rushing to the monsters to die, and the close friend who was lying on the ground struggling to get up, he suddenly felt that maybe all this made sense.

He was brave once in his life.

But for a timid hero, one time is enough.

"Come on, Leren." Dr. Lu whispered to his close friend who stumbled up to him.

As if he heard his voice, Qi Leren raised his head, they were so far apart, but he seemed to know what he was about to do, shaking his head desperately.

Dr. Lu's entire face was buried in the shadows, as if crying.

"Bang--" The gunshot sounded.

The disappearing enchantment lights up again, and the monster with the tentacles waving to the crowd has been pushed away by an incredible force. It has been thrown hundreds of meters away in an instant. It slaps the enchantment in anger, close to it. Food is powerless.

The goddess of luck looked at the lucky man who had been tenderly cared for all her life, and she could not help crying.