A golden-crowned Soraza eagle passed through the thick cumulus clouds, rode the wind and snow, and arrived at the black iron city of Sols. When it was low in a dark alley, it fluttered its feathers and burst out hundreds of thick lines.
Different dark green brilliance rippled and flew like silk ribbons in the wind, accompanied by the whirling eagle feathers. After landing, he was already an old man with silver hair and silver beard.
The deep hood was pulled forward, covering his entire face. The silver-bearded old man folded his hands and thrust them into his wide sleeves. He slowly exhaled a white breath, with a slight stagger in his steps.
Turn out of the dark alley and walk in the direction of the bustling crowd in the distance.
The sky is overcast with low clouds, and the falling snow adds to the chill. It seems that the moist and biting smell from the Storm Sea, which is more than a hundred kilometers away, can be smelled in the air. This winter in the year of frost seems to be particularly cold.
However, in the Black Iron Square in the center of Sols City, there is something boiling, and people's hearts are boiling.
"Hang it!"
"Burn this damn werewolf!"
"Cut off its head and put it on the flagpole!"
“The fallen will go to hell!”…
The target of many accusations and reviles is a young prisoner, a werewolf with purple blood flowing in his body. His name is Neo.
More than a basket of physical evidence has been displayed, and as many as four witnesses have appeared. The judge, with a neatly trimmed mustache and a black woolen uniform, is loudly announcing Neo's last words from behind the loudspeaker.
The most serious crime: "The first crime committed by the slave gladiators of the Mamores family: treason!..."
Those who are ungrateful and rebellious by repaying kindness with evil are unforgivable sins!
This is the supreme law of the world of Emera. Its source, legend has it, began with the betrayal and rebellion of Lucifer, who was once the Brilliant One, against the true God.
If this crime is proven, you will definitely be executed, without exception! But now, there is really no sign that Neo still has a chance to refute this accusation.
A woman in her forties rushed out of the crowd, knocked away the gendarmes who were maintaining order at the scene, and threw herself in front of Neo. Although two gendarmes followed closely and stepped forward to stop him, they still tore, kicked and beat Neo regardless of her appearance.
, and at the same time screamed and howled: "You damn devil, give me back my son, give me back my son..."
There were blood marks on his face and chest. Neo looked at this woman calmly. He clearly remembered that when he was accused of "dark depravity", he had brutally murdered a 14-year-old boy.
One item, and this woman is the boy's only blood relative and the main witness to the crime.
However, the problem is that on that so-called murder night, he was still at Tures Manor, more than 70 miles away from Soles City...
In Neo's sky-blue eyes, there is no anger or resentment, there is just an ugly reflection of madness. That is the appearance of the forty-year-old woman herself. Neo does not hate this woman who perjured herself. She is just a tool.
, Neo is more concerned about the guy using the tool, because until now, Neo has not figured out who hates him so much, not only wants him to die, but also wants to be extremely humiliated before death.
Neo's clean and calm gaze made the forty-year-old woman feel even more ashamed, panicked, and mixed with shame. At the last moment when she was pulled away by the guards, she said, "Bah!" She spit her sticky spit on Neo.
O's face
In the north of the square, on the temporary high platform, Viscount Erdritt wore his poker face as usual, his expression as sinking as water. Only those who knew him well could identify him through the flash of light in his eyes.
I'm in a good mood now, and even feel a little proud
"The public trial was a success. The crazy behavior of the woman who lost her child in the end was like a stroke of genius. Will did a good job..." Viscount Erdrit thought silently that he didn't care that the person who was executed was a werewolf.
Still a human being; a slave or a free citizen; innocent or unjust; what he cares about is that the charge of execution meets the requirements, and what he cares about is the political significance behind this public trial; and by extension, what Viscount Erdrit cares about is his dominance.
, in order to stabilize this position, it is really nothing to kill someone. Of course, there are people who care, such as Will, who works for Viscount Erdrit.
Although as the most trusted person around Viscount Erdrit, the baron would be polite to him when he saw him, but Will is just a deacon after all, and he is not qualified to stand close to the viscount in public.
Perhaps because of his age, Will's heart was relatively warm. He sighed softly and said to the aristocratic lady beside him: "Speaking of which, I actually like watching this swordfighter competition. It's really a bit...
Pity……"
As for this rebellious aristocratic lady, her boredom is almost unabashedly written on her face. Rather than watching this dull and bloody political ceremony and listening to the hypocritical and contrived words, she would rather steal a glance to see it.
The airship flying slowly under the dark clouds, a new thing that only appeared last year, seemed strange and interesting to her.
"What? Why is the airship laying eggs?" the noble lady muttered.
"Huh? What did you say, Miss Bertha?" Will was confused. However, the next moment, he understood what had happened, and he stood there with his mouth wide open as if he had been petrified, and his eyes were full of confusion.
Looks of disbelief and horror
The airship is indeed laying eggs, or to use a more accurate term, it is releasing war eggs.
War eggs! The enemy of life, the inhabitants of hell - a unique airborne troop type of the devils!
The appearance of the war eggs looks more like castor nuts that have been magnified. They are dark green in color and covered with hard thorns. They weigh more than 700 pounds. When they fall from the sky, they are like iron falling from the hands of a Titan.
As powerful as a hammer
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Destruction slowly opened the curtain of blood and fire in a heart-shaking thunderous sound
The next moment, explosions, sirens, cries and screams rippled through the Black Iron Square; cowering figures, running figures, pushing and trampling figures intertwined into a cruel picture; the solemnity was no longer the end of the world.
At that time, Neo was being escorted by two burly military policemen to the execution platform. Due to the heinous nature of his crime, he was not even qualified to be hanged. Just as some fanatical people shouted, his head would be chopped off.
, then pick it up and display it on the flagpole for 10 days as a warning to others.
Neo is not willing to be slaughtered like this. Even if he puts aside the important reason of being wronged, he will never suffer the consequences.
Originally, Neo was going to use that move to break free before being tied to the execution platform and the heavy guillotine fell, but a war egg changed the situation.
Boom! The wooden steps leading to the execution platform were completely smashed, and sawdust flew along with the avalanche of gravel. A small piece of it grazed Neo's cheek, leaving a slender bloody gash.
The falling of the war egg was very sudden, but at that moment, Neo's eyes did not even blink. This was not a talent, nor was it Neo's slow reaction, but an ability acquired through hard training.
The two military policemen who escorted Neo did not have Neo's iron will. The place where the war egg fell was less than three meters away from them. Both of them instinctively used their arms to protect their faces. Because of this, they
I couldn't see the cracks in the shell of the war egg in time and the crimson light emanating from the inside.
Just like the iron bombs made by the dwarves of Dedanzoris, the war eggs exploded violently after falling to the ground, and the hard shell became shrapnel flying blades, which shot out in all directions with great power.
In the shock wave of the explosion, Neo and the two gendarmes were thrown back several meters like thick pieces of paper in the strong wind. The difference was that Neo was more prepared than the two gendarmes, and at the moment before the explosion,
Two crucial actions were barely completed:
1. Side dodge. His body hid behind a military policeman. Although it was only a very short moment, the biggest threat was eliminated. Only a broken shell of a war egg passed by the side of his leg, bringing it with him.
A flash of blood, this injury is negligible to Neo
2. Following the trend, before the shock wave of the explosion spread, Neo had already dodged and fluttered sideways with all his strength. Compared with being thrown away without precautions, this action effectively reduced the damage caused by the shock wave in time.
Bang! Bang! Bang! After falling to the ground, he rolled a few times. The iron chain between the shackles and handcuffs collided with the hard and rough black stone slab like cast iron, making a crisp sound. He stood up in a half-crouching state, and then followed up with his hands.
He kicked his feet and rushed out. It was as if Neo had already reached a tacit understanding with the launcher of this war egg. A series of movements seemed so smooth and smooth, fast and carefree, without any sluggishness.
"Tomahawk!" Neo, who was running away, did not forget to remind the two stunned military policemen.
Today is a grand political show. The two military policemen are fully armored without any suspense. Although they were bombed, it is not easy for the shrapnel from the war eggs to penetrate the 'Strong Wall II' standard armor. In theory, as long as the two military policemen are not lucky,
It's very bad. Even if there are injuries, they won't be serious.
However, in a hurry, the reactions of the two gendarmes really disappointed Neo. One stood up too slowly, and then made an absolutely stupid choice in Neo's opinion - he pulled out the cross sword from his waist and struck hard.
The reminder from the 'Black Butcher' who emerged from the war egg has no meaning.
The other one is even more stupid, thinking that he can escape by pretending to be dead, and does not want to think about how the hell creatures are so sensitive to the breath of life, how they can be deceived by such a bad trick.
As a result, the former Black Butcher ignored his attack and beheaded him with a huge flaming chain-toothed axe; the latter was nailed to the ground by the scorching cone at the tip of the chain-toothed ax that penetrated his body at the next moment.
'Black Butcher' is what people call the Obsidian Guards. They are the vanguard warriors of the devil army in hell. They are powerful, brutal and not lacking in wisdom. Unless they are Templar Knights and Temple Warriors of the Holy Light faction, they are both at level 5.
It is difficult for professionals to defeat these scorching black stone men in a one-on-one situation.
Just a few months ago, Neo personally experienced a battle between 10 level 3 warriors and 1 level 5 warrior, which left a deep impression on Neo. That battle was particularly cruel. Although they won in the end, only two people survived.
Both were carried out of the arena. He lay in bed for two months. The other one was more seriously injured and lost the qualification to enter the arena forever. Since then, Neo has a very clear understanding of level 5 warriors.
Nowadays, it is natural to run as far as you want. The Black Butcher doesn’t care whether you are a military policeman or a prisoner. As long as you are breathing, you are its target.
However, it is very difficult for Neo to take advantage of the chaos and escape.
Ouch! The crossbow arrows are so powerful that they are as sharp as the stone slab. The wind crossbow has the wolf-toothed arrows. Apart from the black iron ore, Sauls City is the most famous for its powerful arrows. It has two strings and three small strings. The person holding the crossbow is the least.
Also a level 3 shooter
If it were just a blast crossbow shooter, Neo would still have some confidence in successfully dodging it, but there were actually five shooters trying to get through with him. It would be really difficult to cross an empty square of tens of meters under the crossbow's aim.
Neo secretly sighed at the bad luck. He didn't know why these crossbow shooters were still staring at him in this situation. More than a dozen wolf fangs were fired at him. Neo was hiding in as embarrassed a way as he wanted.
In the end, he was forced back to the execution platform. In the whole square, there was only some shelter here, which allowed Neo to have a moment of respite.
While taking a breath, Neo was secretly glad that the Black Butcher was attracted by the ecstatic screams of the noble ladies on the north platform and did not cause trouble for him, when he heard the sharp howling of the wind in the air.
"Another war egg?" Neo didn't even bother to look up, took a deep breath, and rushed out.
While dodging the arrows just now, Neo had already noted down the positions of the five crossbow shooters. He thought to himself: "This time, no matter what, I have to rush out of the square."
Boom! The entire execution platform exploded to pieces. A guillotine blade weighing more than a hundred kilograms whizzed past Neo at a height of less than 20 centimeters above his head. It flew another dozen meters before landing, and smashed a stream of sparks on the ink stone slab. If Ni
Because of the shackles, Ao could only run on all fours like a beast, but this flying guillotine could cut him in half.
Seven years of training in the arena have long since given Neo an iron will. This flying guillotine was not enough to make him panic. He glanced back out of habit, but at first glance, he could no longer maintain his composure.
Black flames were raging, and everything around him, including the floor, was burning and rotting into ashes. In the center of the flames, on top of the three-headed dragon-headed hell beast, the eyes of Meiji, who was wearing a fallen angel's dark gold light armor, shone with a poisonous green evil light.
, looking at Neo with a half-smile but not a smile.
Neo's heart has sunk to the bottom, not because of anything else, but because of the appearance and momentum of this arriving person. In the age of the Fallen Angel, such a being might only be regarded as a pawn of a trafficker, but more than ten thousand years later,
But it can only be found in the epic histories of the Glorious Vatican or the devil documents that are kept in high cabinets. Existences of this level, like the Holy Visitors of the Glorious Vatican, are already legendary existences. Neo can imagine them with his heels.
You know, if you want to crush him to death, it will be no more difficult than crushing a bedbug to death.
"Haha, descendants of slave dogs"
Mo Ji's voice is not high-pitched, but to Neo, this voice seems to come from the depths of the soul, and it also seems to be a whisper in the ear.
This ancient and obscure hell language, which itself has a considerable degree of magical power, awakens the demonic brand deep in Neo's bloodline, making his blood boil, his life burning, and he desperately wants to drink blood to quench his hunger and thirst.
"Bloodthirsty and violent... No! The Dark Werewolf is not a demonic beast, nor is it a loyal dog of any existence or force!" Neo knew that if he was not stopped, he would completely lose himself and become a violent monster that would never be able to stop him again.
To regain consciousness, in his opinion, is an outcome more unbearable than death.
The cheeks are protruding forward, the fangs and claws are quickly exposed, and the mane is growing wildly...
"Ha, ow..."
Race transformation: Neo shows his true form as a werewolf while running
Boom! Boom! After a short, tooth-piercing groan, the black iron shackles were finally broken.
"Dog, come here" Mo Ji called to Neo with a smile, "Huh?"
After Neo showed his true form, there was no violent light around his body that was the color of coagulated blood. Instead, at the tip of his mane, there was a moonlight-like silver-green light, and his eyes were not crazy.
Red, but the color of cold frost
"Interesting" Mo Ji waved her hand, and a skull wrapped in poisonous green light and black smoke formed in the void, roaring and flying towards Neo. No matter how Neo twisted and dodged while running, he was unable to do so.
Dodge, and finally hit him, rising up and turning into a ball of evil flames rising into the sky. Even the surrounding floors creaked and were corroded by the poisonous green light, and the decay was full of potholes.
Neo fell to the ground, making no sound
However, just the next moment, Neo jumped up again and ran away.
"Huh?" A look of surprise flashed in Mo Ji's eyes. This time, Neo's performance really exceeded her expectations. He who is not affected by the 'Evil Soul Curse' is a monk below the level of Bishop of the Glory Holy See.
, few people can do it. Now this special case has happened to a werewolf who has a demonic mark in his blood and has been awakened. This is really incredible.