The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1311: Glorious

Chapter 1311 radiance

The torrent of steel that burned the soldiers of the dawn whizzed past.

For these elites, the command of obeying the commander is instinct. The direction pointed by the commander's sword is the direction of the charge.

Everything that is on the assault road has only one result: destroy!

The swarming team was crushed by the burning soldiers at the dawn.

There are no exceptions.

Even if there are many hidden specialities in this team, it is the same for ordinary people.

charge!

charge!

charge!

The long gun pointed to the front, a body was pierced, and these controlled cockroaches did not have any timidity and retreat. They rushed to the soldiers who burned the dawn, a person with a faint metallic glow, blocked in the charge. Before the team.

clang!

In the metal's crossfire, the unstoppable long gun was blocked, and the other's body was not pierced, only about an inch.

"You really thought that the people I picked would be ordinary..."

puff!

The words of Peters were interrupted by the oncoming sword before they were completely finished.

The long sword flashed and the head flew high.

Immediately afterwards, the body was picked by a rifle and fell to the ground. The subsequent horses were trampled into mud.

special?

What happened to the special?

For the soldiers who burned the dawn, they lived in an era with too many specialities. They saw a lot and killed more!

They have had a chance to work with those special guys.

This way is not only effective, but they never mind doing more.

"combustion--"

"dawn!"

In the sound of the military, the team belonging to Peters was pierced.

The rest of the people fled to the sides and then surrounded by the soldiers who burned the dawn again.

Such a annihilation war, the soldiers burning the dawn are too familiar.

Familiar with the like to eat and sleep.

This is a disaster for Peters.

He looked at one of them carefully selected by him, and the ones who could not reach the power of ordinary people died one after another under the long gun and the long sword. The anger of his heart began to become more and more fierce.

He vowed to kill Qin Ran.

Just as he had vowed to get that thing.

And now?

The person he is going to kill is holding what he wants.

"I will let you understand!"

"What kind of end are you irritating me!"

A white-haired old man yelled at Qin Ren in the distance.

The opponent's skills are extremely extraordinary, and the speed is extremely fast.

This is also an important reason why the other party can live to the present.

However, that's it.

When the other side screamed, a long gun pierced the other's chest.

puff!

The sharp blade trembled and the body fell to the side. The knight rushed toward the next target without stopping.

Qin Ran’s eyes were recovered from the battlefield.

He looked at one side.

There, Erbes.K slowly came out of the shadows.

"It hasn't returned to the real body for a long time."

"This feeling is really strange."

The other side walked and said that every step forward, the breath is a strong point.

When I walked to Qin Ran, the breath of the other side was like a mountain, and it was pressed toward Qin Ran.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary mountain.

It has a strong **** smell.

It is entangled in one grievance.

The grievances made a burst of anger.

The sorrowful poison that belongs to the dead spirit stared at Qin Ran.

Needless to say, ordinary people, even if they are praised as strong, in such a confrontation, they will be scared, even the liver and gallbladder.

But Qin Ran?

Those who dare to look at Qin Ran or those who are in any sense should always do well... preparations for death.

The fierce voice of the grievances suddenly stagnate.

In their large eyes, the blame is replaced by sluggishness.

In their vision, the abominable living still stands there.

They are supposed to tear each other in accordance with their instincts.

but……

There is a presence in the field of vision that should not have appeared.

In the dark, unrelated land of the dead.

On one side of the pale wall that supports the heavens and the earth, wide and unaware of geometry, one soul after another is nailed to it.

Filled with mermaid tears, rusted nails, in the hands of a black man, the other hand holding a raft, the spikes aimed at his body, one after another.

pain!

pain!

Without them, they can feel it all.

This feeling, tell them, this is them.

They mourn.

They beg for mercy.

But useless.

The spikes pierce the limbs and torso, and they can only let the wind that is extinguished blow their bodies that are firmly fixed.

But this is not the most terrible.

The most frightening thing is that they saw their loved ones and friends being nailed to them one by one.

Do not!

can not be like this!

Deeply buried in the bottom of my heart, I have already become obsessed, so that their crazy characters appear in front of them, and they are treated with cruelty. The grievances look up and look at the only existence in the sky, and begged for mercy.

They are willing to use a switch to take the peace of mind.

even if……

Your own life.

Hey, hey!

One after another, the grievances burst, and the sound was like a broken glass. It was crisp and pleasing at the same time.

Erbes.K took a step back and his body shook slightly, and his pale face became paler and paler.

The other party escaped [the gaze of the dead].

Qin Ran is not surprised.

The ability of the other party has already explained the specialness of the other soul.

As for the power?

Being divided into hundreds of souls, and then powerful is limited.

And the other party dares to do this, naturally it has a purpose.

In the same way, Qin Ran does not think that the body that can be replaced by the other side is the opponent's card. Even if those bodies have different abilities, they will never let ‘Wu’ be shackled.

"This is the ability you used that night?"

"I have to say, it works well!"

"Do not worry!"

"I will continue this ability, I will keep your body, and then use this ability."

K. Marquis stared at Qin Ran in a word.

The darkness around it became instigated with such words.

They flow and rotate.

Then, like the Swallows who are homing, they are coming to K.

Almost instantaneous, it should have been like a gas-like darkness, and it became like a substance. It was like a thick wall, and it was in front of Qin Ran.

“Is it really want to kill me at this time?”

"I know, you must want to do this."

"But how could I not be prepared?"

In the dark, K. Marquis smiled at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran shook his head again.

Yes.

Who will not prepare?

You are ready.

I am also prepared.

And... prepared more than you!

The knights who burned the dawn were divided into dozens of squads in the cemetery, their rifles down, and clear traces appeared on the ground.

These rapid traces are connected and integrated with the larger traces outside the cemetery.

It is the fields, rivers, and forests that are painted on the ground.

They are dull.

They wait for the darkness to die.

They call for the dawn to come.

Qin Ran seems to have heard such a call, he walked silently.

The sole of the foot left the deepest stroke on the ground.

next moment--

Glorious.

(End of this chapter)

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