Academic Gathering with Lich Colleagues

Chapter 780
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Severe pain came from his left arm, and just as painful thoughts came to his mind, he found that his eye sockets were wet and his vision had long been blurred.His hair was stained with mud, half of his face was blushing, his head was dull, and his heart was even darker.Rosa endured the pain, and pulled her body out of the soil with her good right hand. Her spirit hadn't recovered from the confusion, and the ear-piercing shouts were tearing her spirit apart. The choking smell of smoke made Rosa cough uncontrollably. She didn't want to open her eyes, she had fallen into hell.

"help me!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

"Please don't do this! Please!"

Closing her eyes, the voices she heard became clearer. Those painful voices, those distorted voices that were devastated to the extreme, conveyed despair to Rosa's ears intact.She wept softly following those voices, her kneeling body could only pray desperately, her left hand was completely numb, and now she couldn't even fold her hands together.

The hot wind seemed to be cutting the skin. This tragic situation reminded Rosa of the last time she strayed into the bloody purgatory. The oppression brought by the bloody monster made her body tremble so much that she couldn't bear the thought of running away.But now, it was much more serious than that time, the ladder collapsed, and he fell into the siege of the demons along with a small group of people. It was only a matter of time before he was torn apart. With his back against the cliff, there was no way out.

The stabbing pain from her left arm intensified further, and the unimaginable pain hit Rosa into an ordinary girl. She forgot to endure, and also lost her usual composure. Any action was useless.

It turns out that I am the same...

It's terrible, I don't want to fall here, impaled on a spear, my body is torn apart, don't don't don't...

Who will save me...I really hurt...so hurt...

The fine scales swam along the back, and Rosa was slightly moved, and her anxiety made her open her eyes. The big phantom [snake] was staring at her, looking down on the poor Cinderella with half of its burnt head.

Most of the [Snake]'s body was missing, only a small piece of the original beautiful turquoise scales remained, the tongue of fire was still burning on her body, and embers flickered deep in the crack at the end.The body of the companion is carried on the body, and they are tied to the surface of the body with vines and branches as if they are asleep.The most beautiful garden has lost the luxuriance it once had. The new life she carried is now incomplete and dead, and the sadness is engraved on her human face, together with the scorching marks.

The approach of the [snake] made Rosa lower her head unconsciously. She leaned to the side and slowly backed away, trying to bury herself in the shadows.

"Rosa, come with me, there is still a chance." Without further explanation, the big phantom rolled up its tentacles and hugged the girl's waist, dragging and sliding in the dust.In the barrier made of phantom corpses, most of the exiles climbed over the cliff, but there were no phantoms. They chose to fall, fulfilling the agreement to protect everyone, and using their bodies to block the attack of the devil.Phantom bodies are much stronger than ordinary people, and they can mimic rocks.

Although presumptuous violence is far better than stubborn stone.

[Snake]'s body is very warm, and the layers of entangled branches and leaves isolate the chaos. Rosa feels sleepy, and she can't tell whether it is because of the warmth or excessive blood loss.The best of the guides barely regained their spirits after seeing others who had suffered like her.

"Rosa!"

"Lord Rosa!"

They found a spiritual pillar, but the ridiculous thing is that this pillar has already been broken, and Rosa showed a self-deprecating smile.The stabbing pain in the shoulder brought the girl back to her senses. She found that the phantom had already made an emergency splint for her arm with a straw rope. The eyes of these phantoms with broken bodies were still clear in the gunpowder smoke.

"I...", a sense of sourness welled up in her nasal cavity, Rosa was about to say something, but was interrupted directly by [Snake].

"Our damage is great, my dear. It will take all of us to send you up again, there is only one chance, there is no time to talk, Rosa, you must do as we say, and squeeze with the others. "

It seems that the time is really tight, before the words finished, 【Snake】transformed again, her body formed a cradle that framed everyone, wrapped Rosa and others, and the rest of the phantoms got into her body one after another, blending into that In the fissure where sparks are burning.The crackling sounded incessantly, and Rosa felt the cradle climbing up, though very slowly.

Are we safe... are we successful?

Such thoughts popped up suddenly, and Rosa saw their tombs, scattered stones, burning plants, and ruins composed of phantoms, performing a tear-jerking tragedy.

A chill crept into her heart, and a figure wrapped in a black robe appeared in front of Rosa's eyes.The phantom master exists like an evil god.No, no... this can be considered later, for now, live first!

As if laughing at her naivety, the cradle began to shake violently, the phantom suddenly began to howl, and the outermost layer of the deformed cradle began to fall off. Through the gap that appeared in front of her, Rosa saw the demon who was igniting the roots of the cradle.

The claws wrapped in black air burned like flames, and his right hand held a machete, cutting the roots continuously while burning. Although he was a little twisted in the madness, every wrinkle on his face made Rosa feel Familiarity made her feel powerless.

"Uncle Bradley." Jeremiah's father, the fallen pioneer, had come to meet his children.

Rosa suddenly felt relieved. She recalled a lot of past events when she was a child. Her father focused on the entire team of exiles. It was the man in front of her who played with her. Her second father was always the man who laughed the loudest.Even in the grim smile now, Rosa could still see the shadow of that person from before.

"Maybe it's not bad..." Rosa thought silently, leaning forward and slowly crawling over the cradle's fence.Someone had to stop him, someone had to stop his attack.I am the most suitable candidate, they are all afraid, they... this is the job of a guide...

The phantoms are tired, and their tentacles holding me back are so weak that even I can break free easily.The body was out of balance, and the center of gravity gradually lost control. The devil opened his arms, and Rosa smiled.

"Are you welcoming me, Uncle?"

A black shadow fell from above, the face was less than ten centimeters away from the tip of Rosa's nose, and it disappeared in a flash.Rosa remembered those eyes, the color of sea water that was always hidden, the blue that soaked up all tears.Like a swooping crow, he roared, tearing at his hoarse throat.

"How could you do that! Father!"

"That's the girl I like!!"

Father and son, snow-white sharp blades collided in the air, killing intent and determination, two similar faces, an ominous aura entangled them, causing them to rush into the ruins like wild beasts.

(End of this chapter)