Beginning as King of Elden

Chapter 145 Fade Knight vs Water Drop Girl

Chapter 145 Fade Knight vs Water Drop Girl
(Host...? Host?!)

The red-eyed knight holding two swords passed through the land of death composed of countless ghosts, and came to Fei Ya.

Human consciousness has been wiped out in his mind, and what is in front of his eyes is only a piece of fresh flesh and blood.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood slaughtered countless human souls, but this did not satisfy their desire to devour blood at all.

The long tusks of the hound, the mountains of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, as well as his body itself, were all crazily thirsting for life.

"You are still here."

Fei Ya raised her head and looked at the knight whose eyes had turned into bright red vertical pupils like a beast.

The red spots spread from his neck to the lower left cheek, matching the knight's fair and handsome face, revealing a weird and deadly beauty.

"...That's it."

The knight raised the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

The magic knife felt that its master was about to fall into the eternal hell, so it excitedly let out a muddy sword cry.

Looking at the dirt with unfocused scarlet eyes, which consisted of pieces of meat and internal organs, Li Lin hesitated for a moment.

On the Tianshou Pavilion, the figure of the old man raising his blade coincides with him at this moment.

The next moment, he swung the blood blade heavily.

"clang!"

The girl with smooth black hair on top of her head, peach blossom eyes, and willow-leaf eyebrows, with fair skin, wearing a feminine goat armor, holding a blood blade exactly like him, stood in front of the knight.

"Host……"

She showed a pleading look.

"Please wake up."

What responded to her was a pitch-black curved sword.

"Clang clang clang..."

Facing the host in this state, Ashmi immediately felt the huge pressure like abyss like hell.

Leaving aside the heart-stopping killing intent, even though her physical fitness and even her sword skills were exactly the same, she also felt the terrifying oppression that she might die at any time during the short sword fight.

Not to mention attacking and counterattacking, just defending, Miss Shuidrop has already done her best.

The host is right, she has indeed become stronger.

And it got a lot stronger.

If it was her before, under such an offensive, she might die here in less than ten moves.

But even so, her current fighting ability is far from that of the host.

calm.

You are the best bionic teardrop at imitation.

You have the potential to be a king.

Don't be afraid...to learn, to imitate.

[Flowing Water Sword Technique - Nine Songs].

Hesitating again and again, worrying about love and chaos, lingering in the five internal affairs, turning around nine times in the ileum, full of worries.

The girl with soft peach blossom eyes used the two swords in her hands to cut out the winding Jinghong Sword Qi.

This move is the pinnacle of the bionic teardrop technique, and it is not inferior to the original master's sword move at all, and even surpasses it.

The next moment, the bloody sword energy of Yijian Chongxiao precisely hit the weakest point of the nine-turn sword energy, ruthlessly smashing the girl's sword into pieces.

Ashimi looked shocked and she sheathed her sword in a panic and returned to defense.

Next, every move she made was accurately predicted in advance, and every time she blocked, her opponent's heavy sword struck her weak sword.

However, with just three moves, the double swords in her hands were swung wide open, and her posture was out of balance.

The next moment, a sword pierced the chest, and the body of Silver Droplet was completely pierced by the blood blade.

"Host……"

Asumi weakly let go of his hands, and the blood-colored and black swords fell to the ground with a clang.

She should understand this.

Her host is the strongest warrior, a peerless swordsman.

Using his moves to fight against him is tantamount to asking for death.

She looked sad and unwilling, and her right hand trembled, grabbing the knight's blood blade.

Li Lin's blood-colored pupils trembled violently, and the pupils swayed between vertical and round.

wrong……

what's wrong...

Seeing the host's distorted expression, and feeling that his hand holding the blade was no longer firm, Ashmi showed a hopeful expression.

"Stay..."

The next moment, the knight's eyes turned into beast-like slit pupils again, and he was about to reach out and pull out the blood blade.

"Bah..."

A black dead fog surrounded Li Lin.

The devil of death stood behind him with a complex expression, attracting the black mist of death.

The blood light in the pupils of the knight beast dimmed, and the body fell straight down.

Ashmi's body turned into fluid, escaped from the blood blade, reorganized into the appearance of a girl knight behind the host, and swung the blade.

This sword's footsteps were loose and weak, making it worse than an ordinary soldier.

Fiya, who doesn't know how to fight, can easily avoid this sword.

Asumi stood behind the host, trembling all over, her body switching unsteadily between solid and fluid.

Fear looked at the girl guarding the knight with a sad look on her face.

On Li Lin's body, the abscess from the dead prince obtained at the bottom of Stonewell City became more festering and pus came out.

The rotten skin like the face of a dead prince has become malignant, and the indistinguishable facial features show a terrifying look.

Ashmi's vision began to blur, and a double image of Fiya's body appeared in front of him.

A right hand without erythema was held on her shoulder.

"I'm sorry, thank you."

The most familiar voice came, and Ashmi almost shed tears.

The girl knight turned into a silver-black fluid and returned to the host's body.

After returning to his body, Ashmi fell into complete silence.

After his consciousness fell into darkness, the warmth of the golden prayer and the cold chill appeared in the knight's body at the same time.

When he woke up again, Li Lin finally regained his sanity with the help of everyone.

The blood in the knight's eyes faded, and the cold and crazy vertical animal pupils also changed back to human round pupils.

But the red streak that spread from his neck to his left cheek did not change at all.

Turning around and standing up, facing the sleeping girl standing quietly in front of him, Li Lin threw out the curse mark of death.

"This is...another curse mark."

She looked surprised, "Why would you...and how would you know..."

"Hurry up and bring your golden prince back to life."

Li Lin said indifferently, "I'm very tight on time."

"No matter what, thank you." Fiya said, "You are our hero."

The knight raised the corners of his mouth ironically.

"Then, I'm going to share the bed with Godwin."

"After he regained his life, the rune, which was born for the dead, will also be conceived."

"I want to ask you, can you inherit that rune and become king?"

"Become our King of Elden who allows the Deadborn to exist."

Li Lin frowned strangely, "Where is your Godwin?"

What do you mean, he just wanted the sleeping girl to bring Godwin back to life, and then he would kill the demigod with his own hands.

"Death is Godwin's own choice. After the great Him truly dies and is resurrected, he will become a part of the fate of the dead."

……

I don't understand, but he probably won't be able to fight the Golden Prince.

"Maybe you now think I'm a dirty witch."

Feiya said calmly.

"At the end, can I hug you again?"

The knight wanted to refuse, but he saw the pleading in the girl's calm face and eyes.

Li Lin sighed and stretched out his hands.

(End of this chapter)

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