Soul of Negary

"For us, too many people have been sacrificed." Isabella said painfully: "I saw the missionary Bugettel died in front of me, and the existence would never let me go. "

"I think you made a mistake!" Chris smiled. "I'm not that boogie bugger!"

"You!" Isabella looked at Chris in amazement.

"Bujitel wants to take you away for his own conviction. He wants to reach out to anyone who is worth saving, but now it seems that you have given up yourself and it is not worth saving for Bujitel."

"But I just accepted the commissioned mercenary. It's my task to take you away. I don't care about your wishes. You can do it or not, I will take you away."

"After all, Bugettell paid his life as a reward for the task!" Chris turned and walked outside with a very serious tone: "So, I have to complete this task anyway, so as not to live up to the reward paid by the idiot. what!"

Isabella looked at Chris, who was leaving, and the tears in her eyes shed uncontrollably. Her fate was so many. Although she was born in an aristocratic family, she encountered a coup, her family was implicated and she could only escape. Come to the border of the Cauchy gathering place.

Fortunately, he met a lover who could support each other for a lifetime, but he was brutally killed when he was pregnant. He gave birth to his daughter and raised her hard, but he has been shrouded in the shadow of a demon.

If Isabella had a strong personality, if she still had a daughter to take care of, or if Jacques wanted her to live well before she died, this woman would have been crazy.

"Mom don't cry, everything will pass." Nora hugged her mother and comforted.

In the distance, two black robe crows were looking at Isabella's mother and daughter from the window, their eyes cold.

"I thought Isabella had been scared, but now it seemed that she had the idea of ​​running away again." One of the black robe said slowly: "Should it be said that the legendary Ranger Chris?"

"Then it seems that I can play against this great legend." The other person chuckled and looked extremely forward.

"Go if you want to go, Nozades. After all, he is your idol. It was because of his deeds that you chose to travel." The black robe walked towards Isabella and continued in his mouth: "Isabella gave it to me here. They are the adults who need to be guarded. In addition to the ranger, there are other people fighting their ideas."

"Understood, Lord Adre." Nozades nodded seriously: "Although Chris is my idol, but under the gift of Lord Negri, I will be able to defeat it, after all, the biggest idol Respect, defeat it by hand!"

The Comoros prayed again. For the Chris who left, or the crows who were ready to start, he didn't care at all. Looking at the black icon surrounded by crows in front of him, Comoros could only paralyze himself by praying again and again.

Although his body still belongs to him until now, he knows that his time is running out.

A footstep moved from far to near, Comoros' body stiffened, and then immediately relaxed, he stood up and looked at the handsome boy who came to him. The other person's appearance was somewhat similar to him. The other's bloodline seemed to make Comoros was awake.

"I didn't expect it to be you." The Comoros seemed to let go completely, with a broken smile on his face: "This is Chen... Is that adult's bad taste?"

"It's just that I just have time." Noah said calmly, even if he knew the relationship between the person opposite him and him, even if he knew what would happen next, he didn't have any mood swings.

Comoros was cold inside, and he was still the cowardly devil, and until now he did not dare to call the life of the adult directly,

He was holding bows and arrows facing the crows caught in the net. Uncle Dax fell to the side. The black blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. He madly told him to shoot the crows. He gathered the courage to shoot the bows and arrows.

But at the next moment, the fishing net was torn directly. The man, no, the demon came out of the crow. The evil and ominous just saw the figure of the man, and the Comoros' courage was consumed.

"What the hell do you want me to do!" Comoros yelled insanely: "I can't even resist in my dream, even try to think about it!"

"A fool, haven't you already given your forehead to me? Then why are you still afraid of me?" Wang Yuan stood in a heap of corpses with a wanton smile, with a twisted and sensual beauty. Let Wang Yuan have unspeakable charm.

It is this charm that makes many people surrender to him, neither the Cauchy nor the Kent, nor the mercenaries, nor the merchants, even the ranger heroes, or the priests with faith, it is difficult to escape from this existence. Dominate destiny.

The more this is, the more painful and crazier Comoros becomes, because he is the one who took the demon out of the wilderness and spread it to the Cauchy people, and it was him that Comoros became a traitor and a lonely one 'S leader has become an experiment subject to arbitrary slaughter.

"Too foolish, Comoros." Wang Yuan stepped closer to the Comoros: "Since you are so painful and annoyed, then let go of those irrelevant things, morality, feelings, and choose thoroughly 'S surrender to me, then everything that bothers you will become meaningless."

Standing in front of Comoros, Wang Yuan extended his hand: "Speak your choice, Comoros, benevolent I will help you remove all other options, then no matter what you choose, you will not pain."

"Hahahaha!" Comoros looked at Wang Yuan's outstretched hand and laughed wildly. As Wang Yuan said, he was completely forced to a dead end.

He walked forward, the illusion away from him, and Wang Yuan was no longer in front of him, but Noah, his brother Noah.

"Brother, if you can, say sorry to me and my father!" Comoros hugged Noah and left his last words. At this moment, he finally no longer feared.

The blade passed through the heart, and Noah pushed the Comoros' body away with no expression. According to God’s instruction, the golden blood flowing from the heart of the Comoros was collected and turned to the crows who appeared outside. : "Globally wanted criminal Chris Mordo, charge: killing former leader Comoros."

"Finally, it finally looks like it, Comoros." Wang Yuan stood under the tree, watching the crow peck at the rotting corpse, and gave the last comment to the former servant.