Chapter 125

Knight Bart with part of the guard from the door, rushed to here, saw Mr. Marx is struggling to support the wall, a leg with a strange angle forward bending.

Li Yanlong and another sailis Ranger silently looked at a big hole in the middle of the square. Altya, the witch, stood beside a group of submissive militia. A crow composed of flames was surrounded by two circles, and then disappeared into the air.

"Come here, man! Give me a hand With his sword on his back, the demon hunter showed his half body in the cave and held out a hand to the people outside.

Knight Bart saw that the others didn't move, so he pulled a demon hunter forward. The other side's hands were so greasy that the knight didn't hold him. The experienced Mr. Bart took a look at the cave, his expression was like eating a living toad, frowning and pulling the demon hunter up.

"Pooh!" The demon hunter moved his body. It looked like he was swimming around in a vat of mixed pigments. The blood of those aberrant creatures seems to be distinguished according to the race of the upper body. There are all kinds of colors. After mixing with the blood of demon hunters, they fall on the ground and burn quietly: "thank you, I almost have no physical strength to climb up."

"Clean up here and fill in the hole." The demon hunter twisted his hair, removed half of his ear from his face with his hand, and gave orders to the militiamen nearby.

More than one militiamen vomited out on the spot, but under the gaze of the demon hunter, no one dared to look up and quickly went to get the tools and come back to work. Of course, when filling the pit, more people vomit, but fortunately, they can fill in the pit by the way.

"Mr. Marx, are you all right?" The demon hunter walked up to Marx and watched him completely deform his right leg. Even the slender tentacle has great power, which can easily break a person's leg, as it is now.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a fracture. It's my life! This time, I think we all know what we have to face. " Marx laughed at himself with a smile: "I killed those people. If I hadn't gathered them together, I'm afraid there would not have been so much casualties."

The demon hunter leaned against the wall and slowly sat beside Marx, leaving a colorful mark on the wall: "it's not your fault. No one knows that those things will attack at that time. Even without you, depending on the population density here, at any time, it will cause huge casualties."

"What's more, without you, most of the people here would not have lived to this day." The demon hunter took off his coat and wrung out the blood on his clothes: "you've done a good job. Last time I saw you, you were just a..."

"Rubbish? Social scum? Don't be shy to tell the truth, my friend. If it wasn't for you, I would still be so muddled and alive. " Marx said the word that the devil hunter didn't say: "since that time, I seem to see through the whole world at once. The world is like a book, flattened in front of my eyes, let me read it!"

When he said this, Marx's eyes seemed to have a light. Obviously, that memory was a good memory for him.

Marx laughed a few times: "you may not believe that, at that time I was not literate! So, I think I need to read, and knowledge depends on written records. If I want to record my thoughts, I need to read. And then in five minutes, I learned to read and write as if they were in my head

"There are times when talent or adventure is not a good thing, especially in this world." The demon hunter put his sword beside him and carefully cleaned up the flesh and blood on the decoration.

"I see. You're talking about chaos, aren't you?" Maxi moved a little bit to make himself more comfortable: "I understand your concerns, demon hunter. I don't need to be so careful. I know that I see it, chaos, that huge shadow, enveloping our world, and I can see the panic faces of the gods and the weak nature

Marx's words, let the demon hunter grasp his weapon. This person's name and what he did made him feel as if he had found an old book he had read in his childhood in a strange house.

So there's a warning in the hunter's voice: "now that you understand, you should know that your thoughts are dangerous, Mike."

"Come on, even people like me who have never been out of this city can see the power of chaos." Marx's tone is still so calm, as if he had insight into all things in the world: "I can see the power of the darkness, and I can also find the greatness hidden in the darkness."

The hunter's breath quickened a little, and more quietly cleared his sword.

"If you want to know the past, you need to know how many times you want to know, but you can't be trapped by the sage and the strange?" Marx looked at the demon hunter with a smile: "don't be nervous, my friend. I know your duty. I know that the world is in danger, but even the most determined fighters doubt whether they have the chance to resist."The demon hunter looked at Marx with questioning eyes, waiting for his next words.

"The world is like a book, which puts all the truth in front of me. The infinite power is within my reach." Marx supported the wall, stood upright, and his voice was loud, as if questioning the whole world: "and the existence far greater than the gods also handed me the olive branch, but I looked at my own eyes which knew everything."

The demon hunter could hardly look directly into Marx's eyes. He saw that the other party's eyes were like the light of substance, so dazzling.

"I want to see what I am! In my heart, what do I desire? " Marx looked beyond the devil hunter and looked into the sky: "I saw a little gangster, I saw Mike, an ordinary person, a living person who was no different from others, and countless ordinary people like me! In the end, they, no, we make up the world. "

Taking back his sight, Marx looked at the demon hunter and said, "the essence of man is not an abstract thing inherent in a single person. In fact, it is the sum of all social relations. I rejected its temptation and was born to be a man

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