Ark, they don't revolve around you

"Dr. Kelsey, what's going on?"

"Perhaps the resurrection of the Goblin King is not complete. He has occupied that body but has not completed the transformation." Kal'tsit said quietly.

"That is to say?"

"This means that this is our last chance." She took out a syringe that she carried with her. The syringe contained some kind of crystal clear medicine that was as red as blood. "The evil spirits can interfere with people's cognition. When they expand their kingdom, everyone has the possibility of being contaminated and becoming their companions. It's not even limited to life. Drones, armored vehicles, flying machines... are all possible."

"How horrible." Kelsey was giving Mostimal an injection, but the girl's face was gloomy. The most horrifying scene had already happened in front of her. What could be worse? "Apart from this, is there anything else I should pay attention to?"

When the reagent was injected into her body, Mostima realized that it was a can of extremely concentrated sanity potion. She should have reacted faster. In the past, the doctor would always give himself an injection before giving orders. This was not the first time Mostima had seen this.

"What's worse is that demons feed on fear, especially that monster."

"So we can't call the Guards. On the contrary, sending ordinary people will make him stronger." It was Chen Huijie's turn to inject the reagent. It was a subtle feeling. His body felt a little heavy, but his consciousness was unprecedentedly sharp.

"The biggest problem is that we don't have the means to decisively kill that monster." Kal'tsit quickly injected Texas again and told the others, "This medicine is burdensome to the body and is only effective for ten minutes. We must kill it within this time!"

Chapter 81 Kill Me

Upon hearing the request to kill the evil demon within ten minutes, none of the girls frowned. Perhaps some of them frowned, thinking that the time was too short and that this abominable monster should perhaps be tortured for a longer time.

They were determined to kill, and every breath the monster took was an insult to them.

but--

"You said we lack absolute means?"

"He obviously has the ability to regenerate. How could such an evil demon king be defeated so easily?"

Kal'tsit said softly, and as she spoke, the evil demon took a step forward, with almost no sound, as if it was a lonely evil ghost wandering on the earth, it didn't even take the girls seriously!

Suddenly there was a fire, and a sound echoed with the fire, low, but full of murderous intent.

The flame is so hot that any magician who has studied fire in depth will be amazed, and then feel fear at the nature of this "flame". It is a raging fire that ignites life, and the focus is on the phenomenon of burning, which is undoubtedly the best restraint for evil spirits!

"If you lack decisive means—" The flames illuminated the deep red eyes. Only then did everyone realize that this red dragon was so similar to her sister. "I can help you."

"Tallulah, why are you..." Chen Huijie was surprised. She only knew that Tallulah had returned to the tundra and the two had no contact since then. She didn't expect to meet again in Longmen.

"No matter what, I want to avenge him. This reason is enough." Tallulah said lightly.

Kal'tsit just took a look and didn't ask any further questions. Since everyone had the same goal, some unnecessary conflicts could be postponed.

The most urgent task is to deal with that evil demon. And I have also thought about avenging him, right?

"Ten minutes." Kal'tsit coldly warned for the last time, "If we can't kill him within this time, Longmen will be finished."

"In less than ten minutes, we will cut him into pieces." A sneer echoed.

Mastema's staff radiates light, fiddles with the hands of time, and clearly demonstrates his domineering authority!

This was her decision. Even the demon was affected by this authority. Mastema could control the time in the other's senses at will. The king who controlled time paused the monster's time!

Zhuang Ning's head gradually became dizzy and he felt very tired. He wanted to fall asleep. The King of Goblins was indeed powerful and was able to command the evil spirits.

"Don't sleep."

Someone was talking. Zhuang Ning nodded and tried to open his mouth, but no words came out.

But he could hardly remember what he looked like, and all that was left was the violent impulse.

Mostima's spell fell upon him, but logically he should not have sensed it. After all, if someone pressed the pause button, how could a person whose time had stopped flow notice anything unusual?

But Zhuang Ning not only felt it, he even sneered crazily, could such magic, such authority, be able to interfere with and control me? !

...Don't joke.

Although he was drowsy now, he looked extremely sensitive. Zhuang Ning opened his eyes and slowly opened his eyelids, trying hard to see clearly the person who cast the spell on him.

The guy's spell did work, but Zhuang Ning's time was not paused, but stretched, with one second feeling as long as a minute.

——He saw the blue figure.

In this dark night, the slender figure was floating with light, and her posture with the staff held high seemed to be solidified into a sculpture, so beautiful.

Zhuang Ning held his breath, and his hazy mind exploded. Yes, he finally began to find himself again bit by bit.

However, what made him find himself was Mostima's eyes. What cold eyes they were, colder than the distant north wind, filled with disgust, anger and murderous intent.

She came to kill herself.

She was going to kill herself.

Zhuang Ning smiled ferociously, and the black spear in his hand gradually took shape. The spear was wrapped in a deep shadow, and even the falling snow was stained with haze.

As long as he throws it, the weapon will undoubtedly pierce through Mastema's chest. That lowly woman - the woman who dared to assassinate the king - will face a fate of collapse after the most painful death!

He thought cruelly like a king, but his smile was halfway through when he was suddenly shocked. This was not him, he shouldn't be like this. His expression suddenly changed, and memories gushed out like a spring, stirring his heart.

Everything seemed to have returned to three years ago, that afternoon, when he finished his experiment and walked out stretching. At that time, Rhodes Island was still thriving. It had gotten rid of the Lungmen incident and developed its business in Casimir. He was complacent and unconsciously felt that he had matured so much in just one year.

The girl came in the afternoon, walking lightly through the corridor like an elf, but her demeanor was not very good. It was time to comfort her. This was the doctor's duty, wasn't it? Zhuang Ning helplessly stretched out his hand to Mostima.

"Welcome back, Mastema."

It's been a long time since this memory came. You always said this to the girl countless times when she returned to Rhodes Island. You consulted PRTs and looked up information to prepare for this. You knew that Mostima was also a very lonely girl and needed someone to talk to. If she was willing to talk to you, she must trust you.

You don't want to tarnish this trust, it is a very precious thing, but why is the person in front of you looking at you like this?

My throat is hoarse.

The evil demon's fragments revealed the truth that Zhuang Ning had been hiding. Zhuang Ning originally thought that he should be indifferent, but he could not stop the real him from being furious and sad!

I really hate this kind of look, I want to tear it to pieces and let my instincts defeat it!

However, the black spear that Zhuang Ning condensed dissipated, and his hand drooped down, without any aggressiveness.

There was a surge of mockery in his eyes.

Zhuang Ning realized that this was a trick of the evil spirit in the fragment. Since he couldn't defeat it head-on, he used external objects to lure it.

But no one in this world can seduce me. I only listen to myself. Even the real Zhuang Ning, that humble and insignificant man, cannot be bewitched by a rubbish like you...

Zhuang Ning smiled coldly and saw a faint smile on Mostima's lips, but there was the most extreme murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhuang Ning did not move and opened his arms. It was difficult to resolve the fragments by relying on his inner strength. In this case, he might as well let these girls take his place and completely erase the evil side with his own hands.

What a good look. In her eyes, I must be like a demon, right? As expected of a righteous partner, I hate demons so much. Yes, if I become a demon, I become an enemy of civilization. No matter if I am a doctor or not, I should be killed!

So you are venting your hatred. I must be very ugly and scary in your eyes, right? Come on, kill me!

But I won't die!

I will use your power to completely crush the humility in my heart, so that I can completely control this damn fragment!

In five years... no, in four years, I will go home! No one can stop me!

A huge impact came, and from everyone's perspective, only a few seconds passed. Mostima used the Chain of Desolate Time to pause the monster's time, and at the same time, an astonishing flame broke out, like the breath of an evil beast, hitting the demon's chest in one fell swoop!

It fell down, and then slowly stood up. It glared as if the whole world was its enemy. Its eyes were angry and desolate, but the evil demon did not move. It just gasped hoarsely, as if saying to everyone, "Kill me!"

Chapter 82 Until You and I Burn Out

Mostima's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. A few seconds seemed like a million years. She finally understood what Kal'tsit meant. The monster standing not far from her must be the leader of the evil. Even if she restricted its movements, as long as she was in the same space with it, her sanity would be constantly deprived.

The evil demon watched him silently, and a bone-chilling chill surged into his heart, but his rage became even stronger.

Tired? In pain? But this is far less than that man... Mostima bit his lip and bled, and said reluctantly: "Although he has the fragment of the Demon King, he is not a demon after all. He can be injured. As long as it exceeds that threshold, we can kill him!"

"You were too impulsive just now." Kal'tsit shook her head.

Impulsive? Mostima sneered: "You underestimated me. In these ten minutes, I will not let them move a step. If you can't kill him once, you can kill him ten times. If you can't kill him ten times, you can kill him a hundred times!"

The hatred in her words was barely concealed, and as she saw the evil demon stand up grimly, she swung her staff again!

Mostima did not lie. Every time she used the Chain of Desolation, it consumed a great deal of her physical strength, but she did not mind. Even with the restraint of the sanity potion, her heart was still filled with endless resentment, and she just wanted to kill this monster!

At this time, Draco's flames rose like sulfur, and he rushed straight towards the evil demon in an exceptionally beautiful posture, burning the fire of life, the rage of the red dragon. Talulah drew the heavy sword at her waist, wreaking havoc with the madness and hatred that had been pent up for a long time.

No one knew the resentment and emptiness in her heart, and she never whispered to the people around her. Tallulah's face did not change, and she was as indifferent as usual, but she was also in pain and sadness in her heart. Every time she swung the sword, past memories emerged in her mind.

She thought of the control tower in Chernobyl, of the man who had pounced on her under the gloomy sky, and of the pale hand that had been stretched out to her.

At that time they were still enemies. If the flames touched Zhuang Ning, he would be reduced to ashes, but the man put everything behind him, like a ferocious lion. He would be so crazy sometimes!

If Tallulah died, everything would be over, but the man hesitated and embraced the sinner. In fact, the doctor was almost dying at that time, right? The human body is so fragile.

Why would she fight so hard? They had never met each other before. To the Doctor, she must be a hateful woman. So many people had died because of her.

——At that time, you really lost all hope.

But at the most desperate moment, when everyone looks at you with suspicion and hatred, when you cannot even forgive yourself, the light still shines in.

"Alina...is not dead." He held the girl in his arms, not daring to use any force. A flash of pain crossed his face. If you looked closely, you would see that the epidermis of his skin had already been carbonized.

But the man still smiled as hard as he could and said seriously, "Alina... is still alive."

"what?"

"I recalled a little bit. Two years ago, I went to the tundra, where I picked up a little girl... Her hands and feet were broken and she was bleeding. She was crawling towards somewhere, as if she wanted to find someone." Zhuang Ning was silent for a while, and murmured, "I saved her. She said her name was Alina, and the person she was looking for was Tallulah. She was a very respectable girl and was now in Saint Steed Castle. She was seriously injured and had been unconscious. I asked someone to take care of her, and then I went to Kazdel."

"Just a few days ago, she woke up... Tallulah, she was calling your name. The girl knew your fault, but she was still willing to trust you. You can't let her down!" The man roared with all his might, and his embarrassed face inexplicably showed... sadness, "You must have made a mistake, but there are still people waiting for you!"

Yes, there is someone waiting for you. Even if you are covered in wounds, you will still find that person even if you have to crawl?

The memories were ignited, and at this moment, Tallulah roared at the top of her lungs, with all her anger: "You deserve to die!!!"

You really deserve to die!

Because of you, that person will never come back. He is so lonely, but there should still be someone waiting for him.

He had put so much effort into those who were waiting for him to come home. His smile had completely disappeared. He was wearing a steel armor. He, he...

How could he die because of a beast like you! ! ! !

"……what."

then.

Such painful gasps came from the throat of the evil demon, and even though its hand was cut off by Chen Huijie, it seemed to be at ease. However, Draco's flames were burning its life.

So it fell to the ground and roared in pain, the black mist became irregular and it could hardly control itself.

Tallulah felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, as fire gushed out from the tip of the sword. How could she use the most violent firepower directly? Of course she would use the most brutal punishment on the beast!