Chapter 827 The Witch's Tears
After hearing Forsi's words, Xio was taken aback for a moment, and said with a complicated expression: "You don't need to come back."
Fors pressed the wall on the side of the warehouse and said, "If we continue talking, the matter inside will end on its own, so are you going to repeat the conversation with me, or go in and save people?"
Xio took a deep look at her friend, stopped hesitating, and stood beside her holding the 'cold blade'.
Forsi immediately flipped through the 'Leymano's Travel Diary', blessed the two of them with some extraordinary effects, then grabbed his friend's arm with one hand, and pressed it against the wall again with the other.
"After entering, let's hide and observe first, and then do it when we have the opportunity."
"If there is really no chance, or if the opportunity is not grasped, then let's leave quickly, so that at least we can avenge Sherman instead of being buried!
"There are all kinds of possibilities in life..."
Hugh Dang nodded and responded seriously: "Okay."
Forsi didn't delay any longer, opened the 'Door of Illusion', led Xio through the wall, and came behind a row of wooden boxes.
They saw the female Sherman sitting on the wooden box without any anger, as if she was desperate and numb.
Standing in front of her was Viscount Stratford. He took out an item from the inside pocket of his clothes. It was a cross dyed with copper green, with several spikes protruding from it. The Northern Continent of the Fifth Epoch seems to be a very ancient item.
Viscount Stratford stretched out a finger and pressed it against a spike on the cross. His blood gushed out immediately, but was quickly absorbed by the spike and seeped into the object.
The mottled patina on the surface of the cross began to disintegrate, and quickly peeled off. Under the copper, it turned out to be an entity condensed by light. That object turned into a glorious cross!
The area around Viscount Stratford was instantly illuminated, the shadow of the wooden box receded quickly, and some invisible spider threads around Sherman floated up one after another and disappeared instantly.
"Unfortunately, you are just a witch."
"Don't worry, I will let you die without any pain, and let you be completely purified."
Forsi and the two who were hiding behind the wooden box heard what the man said, and saw that Sherman's expression began to twist, because black flames burst out of her body, pieces of crystal clear ice, they Fades and becomes transparent under the light until it disappears.
"Only one chance."
When Xio looked over at Forsi, the best-selling author said in a very low voice, "I will try my best to help you create it. If it doesn't succeed, or if you can't grasp it, then we will give up."
Xio nodded without any hesitation.
On the other side of the warehouse, Viscount Stratford was still purifying. Suddenly, there was a whine, and a hurricane visible to the naked eye rose from his feet. Before he could figure out the situation, he was picked up by the tornado and hit hard on the top of the warehouse. .
This made the head of the palace guard nearly faint, but he could no longer hold the 'Glorious Cross' and let it fly out of his palm.
As soon as the item left the Viscount's hand, the flawless light disappeared. Xio seized the opportunity and rushed out, looking up at Viscount Stratford, two dazzling 'lightning' flashes in his eyes.
'Spiritual piercing! '
As a 'Retribution Knight', the Viscount is physically strong, but in the violent tornado, even he is like a fallen leaf in the wind, and may be torn to pieces at any time.
He finally survived the most violent stage of the tornado, and seeing the wind weakened, he tried to control his body and prepared to fight.
But at this moment, his head suddenly had a stabbing pain, as if a sharp dagger had been inserted into it. This feeling was both familiar and unfamiliar to Viscount Stratford, after all, he had never experienced 'spiritual piercing' on himself.
When her friend took action, Forsi was not idle. At this time, she was completely different from the usual procrastination state. She was familiar with flipping through the "Leymanor's Travel Notes". The shadows around him squirmed and condensed into black chains, binding the target on the ground round after round.
This is derived from the 'shackles of the abyss' of the sequencers in the blood race or the 'moon' pathway!
But at this moment, with a bang, Viscount Stratford suddenly burst out with huge force, shattering the shadow chains every inch of the way.
He selected the 'shackles' around him as the target of punishment!
But at this time, Xio had already rushed over, swiped and handed out the transparent triangular thorn!
The 'cold blade' pierced the target's lower abdomen, Viscount Stratford's body stiffened suddenly, his eyes were dull, as if he had turned into an ice sculpture.
Xiu let go of his hand, swung his arm, and made a fist with the hand wearing the 'Shadow Gauntlet' and smashed it under the target's ear.
The ability of this glove was activated at once.
Because at this moment, Xio stepped in a shadow.
Fists made of shadows emerged from the air, and they intertwined into a dazzling fist shadow, beating Viscount Stratford until it crackled non-stop.
After the 'shadow combo' stopped, Viscount Stratford didn't even groan, and had already fainted. Seeing this, Forsi quickly flipped through the notes, added another layer of restraint to the target, and then walked out of the wooden box where she was hiding.
Hugh passed Viscount Stratford and ran towards Sherman who was still sitting on the wooden box. Sherman's state was very wrong at the moment. Her hair, which had become quite beautiful, fluttered like thin snakes. On her face, black oil paint-like mysterious patterns emerged from her skin and quickly spread to her whole body.
Her slightly hollow eyes reflected Xio's appearance, and she gradually regained her spirits, with a little more confusion and pain: "Hugh, I'm in so much pain."
Fors also came nearby, and when she saw Sherman's state, she became nervous.
She knew that Sherman was getting out of control and there was no way to reverse it.
Sherman also seemed to be aware of his state, took a breath, and showed a sad smile: "Kill me. I did. There are many mistakes that need to be repented."
She seemed to be thinking of many things, her eye sockets gradually turned red, and tears welled up, forming a line across her beautiful face.
There was mist in Xio's eyes. She pulled out an ordinary revolver and pressed it against Sherman's forehead.
Sherman smiled, and the charming brilliance appeared in his eyes again: "Call me, call me Sherman, please?"
Xio's face wrinkled uncontrollably, and tears trickled down: "Snowman."
boom! boom! boom!
She pulled the trigger continuously, causing flowers to bloom immediately, red and beautiful.
Xueman fell on the wooden box and fell into a pool of blood, her face was still covered with tears, her eyes that were gradually losing their spirits were looking at the top of the warehouse, and she had a smile on her face, as if she was thinking about that period. good time.
It was so short, but it lit up her life!
Forsi pursed her lips unconsciously, and then sighed long. Suddenly, as if thinking of something, she took out a handkerchief, gently wiped away the tears on Xueman's face, and let the tears be absorbed by the handkerchief.