Whispering Poems

Whispering Poems Chapter 603

2022-01-16

Chapter 601 The False Immortality

The source of the cry for help is exactly the direction Shade is going. So he walked forward quickly, and in the white fog, a huge silhouette gradually became clear.

The height is at least three meters, and the waist is more exaggerated than three Shades and one Xiaomia. Attached to the body are armors made of terrifying faces, and the face seems to be scratched with densely packed knife marks.

“Evil Spirit!”

The more the appearance of the soul deviates from the normal person, the stronger the power of the Evil Spirit. And the one in front of him is obviously the most terrifying soul in the traditional sense.

This ferocious soul also noticed Shade. When it turned around, Shade noticed that the other party was holding a long spear over five meters. The top of the long spear was pierced by a youngster wearing a Delarion Imperial Family army uniform. . When Shade and Captain Ladds visited the Veterans Club, they learned about the clothing characteristics of different soldiers and officers, and this should be a corporal.

It was he who made the cry for help, and his clothes and skin were colored, and even the blood spurting from the wound was colored, indicating that he was a living person.

The other party also noticed Shade's silhouette emerging from the white fog, and the right hand tried to reach his direction from the air, but because of the serious injury, the young corporal couldn't even make this movement completely.

"Ordinary person who strayed into this place?"

Shade thought to himself and stopped. And the tall Evil Spirit who walked out of the white fog also turned to him, slammed the living person pierced on the tip of the gun aside, and charged directly towards Shade. The imposing manner of the charge swept the originally still white mist, but with such a sturdy body stepping on the ground, there was no sound at all.

"The other party's weapon is longer than mine."

Shade made a rational judgment, crossed his hands on his chest to draw a cross of the silver moon, and then took a step back , kicked forward sharply. The cross rays of light flew forward, and the ferocious Evil Spirit swept the long spear in his hand, offsetting the attack at the cost of the long spear being completely destroyed.

"Is it stronger than the Knight just now, not just a pure Evil Spirit, but also a derivative of this level 0 relic?"

Fortunately, Shade in this state is also better than a tier 0 relic. Normally stronger.

While the long spear smashed, his silhouette appeared silently above Evil Spirit's head. Slashing with the sword in both hands, Evil Spirit turned and raised his hand to block, and then half of his body was smashed by Shade.

Shade landed, and the half-body Evil Spirit, with an agility that was completely incompatible with its own form, quickly threw the remaining left fist towards Shade's head. At this time, it was too late to raise the sword, so Shade looked towards and hit the right fist with the crystal ring:
"Spirit Burst!"

The huge Evil Spirit fist collided with Shade's right fist , Shade was in a trance, and actually heard a loud "bang~". But this is not because of the collision of fists, but the power of [Soul Echo] and [Spirit Burst] that allows Shade to touch Spirit Physique, which actually allows Shade to punch in this world on the border of life and death, which was completely unexpected before. Effect.

Starting from the contact position of Shade's fist, the sturdy Evil Spirit scattered little by little into a bunch of white light spots, and finally disappeared completely:

"I just Just a butcher who likes slaughtering."

Confirming that the opponent was really gone, Shade quickly ran towards the young corporal who was just thrown away.

He fell on the side of the street, with a penetrating wound in his abdomen, scarlet blood flowing along the ground, and was soon assimilated into ash-gray by this world.

"False immortality!"

Shade crouched down, immediately put his hand on the opponent's chest, and stared wide-eyed:

" Why doesn't the spell work?"

It's not that the opponent is dead, so the spell can't be used, but the spell is completely ineffective on the living person in front of him.

[Mortals are mortal, and false immortality is just ridiculous consolation. ] (Chapter 52)
"What? Can't use false immortality?"

[This is too close to death. ]

Being too late to discuss more with "her", Shade comforted the corporal whose eyes were gradually losing its luster, took out the wooden pipe from his pocket, shook it a few times to fill it with water, and tapped the side wall of the wooden pipe with his fingers. , which gives the water the property of [Satiating Food].

He splashed the water on the young corporal's wound, but this mortal wound was not something that [Food of Fullness] could heal. Even if Mystic Art has a strong healing effect due to its divine afterglow state, it is only healing after all.

The corporal barely opened his eyes and looked towards Shade, his bloody hand raised with all his strength, grabbed Shade's sleeve, and looked straight at Shade with his dilated pupils:

"Are you alive?"

"Yes."

Shade said, he couldn't save him, this world would speed up the process of death. Without false immortality, he could not save anyone. False immortality is really just consolation.

"Sir, please, please."

The corporal's other hand touched his waist, and Shade saw a pistol.

"Give this, this to the First Army, Wind Up Trail."

Every time he speaks, his lungs seem to be pumping out all the air:

"Captain Ronald from the 3rd Company of Camp Redwater."

His eyes looked at Shade, and Shade nods:
"I will."

"Thank you."

The faint voice said, the color in his eyes disappeared, and he was dead.

"This is true."

It's not that outsiders haven't seen other people die, but after the false immortality is invalid, they observe a soul with their own eyes. It was the first time for him to leave.

The corporal's soul slowly floated out of his body. It was an ordinary soul and could no longer respond. He was floating in this narrow space, like all the souls here, completely forgetting everything.

It would be an exaggeration to say that the death of a stranger really made a big difference to Shade. But seeing with his own eyes a pitiful person who strayed between life and death died in front of him, Shade was still a little touched.

He will give that gun to Captain "Ronald", but now the most important thing is to find Father Augustus.

The corpse was turned into a toy, and Shade continued in this ash-gray city like Midhill Fort, but with some subtle differences, as instructed by the holy emblem pendant on his chest. go ahead.

Since I met a living person just now, Shade can be sure that there must be other living people moving here. But he didn't expect, just walked for ten minutes, he actually heard an abnormal sound again:
But this time is not the sound of calling for help, but the sound of fighting. Shade looked up and looked towards the front. There was actually a red mist dispersing in the white mist. After getting closer, Shade heard the sound of a bat.

"Hmm"

He stood there and didn't move. Instead, he put on a mask, wanting to see the situation before making plans. didn't expect both sides in the fight to approach him unconsciously.

One of them is Evil Spirit, a woman with a transparent and black body, floating in the air, wearing a tattered white dress, wearing a crown, with a festering face, holding a handful of firewood of amazing length in her hand. Knife. The other side of the battle, if Shade is not mistaken, is a vampire, a "vampire" in the traditional sense.

This is not an evenly matched battle, incarnated as a vampire of bat swarms, protecting a fearful little boy while being distracted and fighting this mighty Evil Spirit. After Shade is contaminated with those blood mists, it is basically certain that the blood-sucking species is about 5 or 6, because the alien warlock is generally stronger than the human warlock, so the other party can be regarded as a human with 6 or 7.

The blood-sucking race, which is regarded as a half-undead, will not be suppressed or enhanced in this strange world, so the power exerted by the opponent should only be at this level. And that Evil Spirit is obviously stronger than the blood-sucking species.

Shade was thinking about something, and vampire, who was incarnated as a bat group, also found Shade, and a cry for help came from the blood mist:

"Help me!"

It's not Delarion, it's Carsonrick, which Shade understands.

Shade took a step back, keeping himself on the edge of the blood mist. He can't get too close, once the Evil Spirit finds him too close, the other party will definitely turn to attack the other party.

"Do you know the Blood Spirit School?"

Shade solemnly asked , all the vampires he encountered in this world belonged to the [Blood Spirit School], so he wanted to make sure .

"Blood Spirit School? You know, aren't they in the new continent?"

The hatchet in Evil Spirit's hand was waving in the air, and the blade light swept away the bats. The blood mist is being eroded by the white fog and the situation is shifting further.

"You're also from the Blood Spirit School?"

"Oh, I see, you have a grudge against those idiots from the Blood Spirit School? I'm not! I could swear, with My soul swears, I'm definitely not from the Blood Spirit school! Another clan is taking refuge in them! I'm just here to save my nephew, and I have no ill will."

Shade did not speak, but again He took a step back, but his silhouette disappeared into the white mist before the vampire in the form of the bat swarm called for help again.

Shade appeared behind Evil Spirit while the tall white dress Evil Spirit was attracted by the bats. But this time instead of a sword attack, it was a simple punch.

But this fist didn't work. On both sides of Evil Spirit's body, two more arms stretched out, holding another hatchet in both hands, and slammed into Shade's fist. Although Shade dared to fight against Evil Spirit, he did not dare to touch the hatchet with his fist.

The fist spreads out in the air, and then draws a moonlight slash forward.

clang!
The moonlight that hurriedly swung out actually made the hatchet cut off. Aware that the other party is doing two things at the same time, it seems that he can't deal with his Shade with all his strength, and his body slams forward against the debris of the moonlight in front of him:
"Moonlight Great Sword!"

The moonlight shining The giant sword slashed the arm of Spirit Physique waving in front of him. Just as he was about to pierce the opponent's body with a sword, Evil Spirit turned his neck forcibly one hundred and eighty degrees, and the terrifying face like a skeleton was facing Shade.

Mouth opened, opened, opened, then slammed into Shade's head, as if trying to swallow him.

But this move Shade has already been encountered on Darkness. Instead of hiding, he extended the hand and inserted it directly into the opponent's mouth:

"Silver Moon! ”

Shade drew back his arms and stepped back as the bright moonlight shot from Spirit Physique's features. In a place where he didn't know how many Evil Spirits existed, he didn't dare to directly illuminate the whole city with "Lighting", so he avoided using this move all the time. But since the other party took the initiative to open his mouth, he had no worries.

The soul seemed to be still in the air, with the head directly irradiated by the moonlight first turning into a light spot, then the whole body turned into the color of lime, and then scattered into the ground like a sand sculpture. A layer of gray:

"I will be, forever Princess."

(end of this chapter)