In the central square of the quartz gate like a gemstone castle, a pillar of fire rose, lighting up the night while burning the atmosphere, so that the high temperature was released.
Luo Zhen stood in front of the column of fire rising from the explosion. His black coat turned rapidly, but his posture was firmly standing there, bathed in the blast wind and flame light, and his face remained unchanged.
In addition to Luo Zhen, there are only 12 coffins in fan-shaped arrangement in the square, and the girls are still sleeping and letting the wind blow.
This situation, I don't know how long it lasted, just stopped.
The pillar of fire fell slowly and disappeared.
The blast gradually subsided and dissipated.
When everything is calm, the incomparable magic power in the square has disappeared, and even the people who gain this power by villains almost disappear.
Under the huge explosion, what remained in place was no longer Zaharias's affectation as a businessman, but a dilapidated wreck, not only hands and feet, but also half of his body had disappeared.
"Gu... Ah..."
the arms dealer named Zaharias lay on the ground with his body in his arms, and uttered a howl that could not be reproduced in his throat.
He integrated many Xionggui tribes and became a monk by selling weapons. Finally, he defeated karyana and captured the territory of the king of war. He became the speaker of nilepsi's provisional autonomous government. With the help of the "flamboyant night" from various channels, he defeated both the Principality of ordialu and the Lords of Caucasus, which almost promoted the awakening of the fourth true ancestor Baltasaru Zaharias, the arms dealer of the world.
This is his end.
"How... Will... How... How..."
Zaharias wriggled his body in pain, and at the same time squeezed out a silent murmur.
"I... Clearly got nine matrixes... Even the people of the three night empire could not do it... I also got the control of so many real ancestors' animals... I got the life and powerful power of immortality... Why... Why..."
Zaharias kept calling.
Indeed, a small arms dealer can not only become a leader, but also make the nobility and royal family of the war King's domain and the extinct Dynasty eat up. In the end, they collected a whole nine matrixes, which promoted the awakening of the fourth true ancestor. In terms of war achievements, it is undoubtedly quite brilliant.
In the ceremony of the banquet of flame light, this talent is the most ordinary and inferior person. Even Luo Zhen has a lot more history than him. At least, he has the name of "son of God" and "younger brother of witch". No one in the circle knows it.
However, it is rare for Zaharias to climb all the way here with his identity and ability as an arms dealer.
It's a pity that...
"if you do a lot of injustice, you will die. You have completely interpreted this sentence."
Luo Zhen looked at zahalias, who was lying on the scorched earth with the remnant in his arms, and opened his mouth.
"If you are going to start a war, you have to have the awareness of being affected by the war. As a businessman who sells weapons and tries to make a fortune by war, he should have such an end."
Luo Zhen raised his hand without any hesitation, and extended to the direction of Zaharias.
Zahariyaston trembled with fear.
It was not until this moment that Zaharias felt death.
Although Zaharias is the blood follower of the immortal vampire, even if he is so seriously injured, he is still not dead. As long as he will recover after a period of time, this does not mean that he will not die.
Generally speaking, as long as the heart or brain in charge of blood is smashed, even a vampire will die.
However, the higher the rank of a vampire is, the closer he is to the true ancestor, the stronger the curse of immortality will be. If he is a true ancestor, even if his heart is penetrated and his brain is smashed, can he not die?
Unless it's a weapon that even Zhenzu can kill by the holy gun to the heart.
Otherwise, no matter how serious the injury is, Zhenzu can recover after spending a certain amount of time.
As the fourth true ancestor's blood follower, Zaharias also has such immortal body.
But if the whole man were to die, there would be no doubt that Zaharias would die.
What's more, what endows Zaharias with the ability is the rib in his body. Once the whole person is destroyed and the rib disappears, it is impossible for Zaharias to regenerate.
Luo Zhen knew this, so he was ready to kill.
The evidence is that in Luo Zhen's outstretched hand, turbulent magic is gathering.
"Wait... Wait...!"
Zahalias could only shout in the direction of Luo Zhen, regardless of his body still recovering.
"You can't kill me..."! I... I have important information in hand! You'll regret killing me...! "These words became the last words of Zaharias in his life.
"Bang!"
The magic bullet, which was formed by the magic power of human beings, broke through the space and exploded on Zaharias. At the same time, Zaharias was not even able to scream, but was annihilated by the magic bullet. The whole body was blown away and disappeared in the tumbling magic.
Luo Zhen lowered his raised hand.
"The only one who can't be forgiven at this feast is you, Zaharias."
Luo Zhen sighed silently and whispered.
"Not to mention your so-called intelligence, I have already guessed seven or eight already."
With that, Luo Zhen did not relax his vigilance because of the end of the battle. Instead, he turned around and looked at the entrance of the central square as if he were welcoming the real beginning of the fierce battle.
"Don't you think so?"
Luo Zhen asked so lightly.
In the direction it is aimed at, a small figure comes slowly.
"Da... Da... Da... Da..."
the footstep sounds on the ground both slightly and clearly.
"Hoo..."
when the breeze blows, it raises the black hair that is usually tied to the horse's tail, but now it is completely down, and the black hair is scattered on the shoulders.
The little girl of the stature is so easy to rush into the battlefield.
Looking at the girl, Luo Zhen narrowed her eyes.
"What should I call you?" Luo Zhen expressionless way: "should not continue to call you sha?"
The man who broke into the battlefield was exactly Shasha.
She is wearing lovely pajamas and her hair is also spread out. She looks lazy and has a kind of bright and lively charm different from usual.
However, in the eyes of such a sand, there was no emotion at all, and there was only a terrible evil on his face.
"I see."
The girl who was once named Shasha laughed with pride.
"Have you known everything? Abominable son of God
That tone, at all, can't be all the sand.
And at this moment, in the body of Yusha, an amazing magic was suppressed, waiting for the arrival of the outbreak moment.
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