People in hell, boss four seasons

If the world's climate conforms to the normal distribution.

The straight swords scattered on the ground exude a cold air, which is completely different from the straight swords and large shields of the Lothric knights.

It is not difficult to imagine that this may be a "Moscow Defense War".

"There was a war here..."

Four Seasons pursed her lips. In her sight, countless broken souls were still entangled together, and the sins and abyss that permeated everywhere overlapped and merged. It was an unbelievably magnificent spectacle.

"Under such circumstances, no one will be surprised to see any kind of chaos within the royal city."

A large amount of corpse aura mixed with death aura is already a headache, let alone mixed with the unpredictable variable of the abyss.

The eyes of the four seasons are focused on the high sky above the royal city, the huge patrol butterfly, and the crimson cyclone floating around.

It is said to be a monster that was incarnated after death by the pilgrims who believed in ancient dragons.

As an aborigine of this world, Anma gave quite a lot of important information.

A strong death energy spread on his body, and if there were any clues, he was pulling the unknown monsters in the royal city. Through those crystal clear bones, the four seasons inevitably had some thoughts.

Such a monster should not exist in this world, and Hades and hell are its best destinations.

"What do you think of the patrol butterfly?"

Four Seasons is seeking Wen Yao's opinion.

?

How about what?

Regarding the question that Siji suddenly raised, Wen Yao was a little clueless, but seeing Siji's bright eyes, Wen Yao felt that he could probably guess the meaning of Siji, and she would only show such an expression when Siji's heart was moved.

All in all it's cute.

"The undead creature should have a more suitable occasion for it to play."

For Master Siji's request, Wen Yao never had a reason to refuse.

"I think the Hall of Right and Wrong should be a good home."

The serious appearance of discussing issues makes it hard to think that he is trying to please his partner.

This is the taste that the two have never been strict about.

Probably the aloof patrol butterfly heard the words between them clearly, and the aggressiveness of the monsters in the royal city became even more fierce.

For the bodies of quite a few foreign warriors, the holy light from Wen Yao's raised hands is enough to purify them. Only those who wear the uniforms of Lothric knights will Wen Yao give them preferential treatment.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be the dragon training ground."

The map drawn by Anma marked it like this.

Then all around can only see the huge keel attached to the city wall.

"A country that is accompanied by dragons, does not expect to suffer such hardships."

Most of the time, the dragons symbolize incredible power, and a country that can fight with the dragons will never disappear easily.

This is the only gateway to enter the palace.

"Whoa-"

The huge dragon chant resounded through the sky.

Sensing the breath of strangers, the dragon-shaped creature on the other side of the bridge opened its chaotic eyes, and the scorching breath spread over the bridge, turning half of the sky red.

2 Chapter Twenty False Dragons, Real Abyss

The tough scales reflected the gorgeous firelight.

The giant dragon spewed raging fire, which spread across the wide platform. The air was once distorted by the high temperature, and even the solid stone slabs were burned with mottled marks.

"There is a platform under the bridge from which the flames can be protected."

This was the route provided to Amma by the freed thief.

"Those two giant dragons don't seem to have original intelligence, they only spit flames when strangers approach that area."

However, the giant dragon in front of me is just a product of the abyss using the dragon corpse to imitate it. Through the pale and dark scales, the flowing abyss has almost turned into a real fluid. Human pus is entrenched here, and they control the dragon's body , preventing all visitors from going further into their domain.

The souls of the "dragons" are intertwined with the abyss, showing a painful and ferocious expression. Their pain and anger are used by the abyss to give back to the world with more scorching dragon breath.

Rogues are not proficient in magic or incantations, so they cannot see the deeper nature.

"The false dragon's breath is just empty and has no substance. The flames spit out under the control of human pus are far from the temperature that the real dragon's breath can reach..."

Besides, this wasn't originally a pure-blooded dragon clan.

There are no dragons in this world as early as the so-called "Age of Gods".Only at the top of the mysterious ancient dragon, in the domain of the eldest son of the sun, the nameless king, can we really see the blood of the ancient dragon.

Wen Yao silently put away the blade of mercy in his hand. The half-baked skin of the dragon-turned king was temporarily impenetrable, and the scales of these giant dragons had no chance. Even the "false" dragons, the existence of a trace of dragon blood in their bodies was enough to make them undergo incredible transformations.

In many magical worlds, the power of blood is extremely powerful, which inevitably makes people like the king have some crooked thoughts. Regarding this, Wen Yao is not surprised, the king of Losric will not be the first , and won't be the last.

There will be such people in every world, coveting power that does not belong to them, and most of the results will not be very good. Some people like King Osloes eventually turned into monsters, and more of them quietly Obliterated in the sight of the world.

"Does Master Siji have any good solutions?"

Pretending to be quite distressed, Wen Yao rubbed his light green hair, which was stained with the unique fragrance of the four seasons.

He didn't focus on the giant dragon in front of him. In the high sky, the flowing sins converged into rivers, the ground was full of lonely bones, and broken armor was everywhere. The scene here was far more shocking than that on the previous city wall.

The powder of ashes is scattered around, and there is a sense of malice floating in the air. The chaotic world does not welcome these two "clean" guests. The abyss and sin are spread on the ground together by the dragon's breath. Unfortunately, the flames here cannot purify everything as the Fire Demon King said. Chaos spreads along the brick pattern on the ground to the two people's positions. The abyss wants to assimilate the intruders into its own servants.

Even if the source at the beginning of the diffusion has been eliminated, the abyss will not be like rootless duckweed when it first spread, amplifying and inducing the dark side of human nature, and the abyss can take root anywhere.

The protoss in this world are still unable to maintain themselves, let alone the human race restraining their own evil.

It's a pity that their current opponent is the four seasons, Yan Mo of the right and wrong hall.

Contaminated with the brilliance of divinity, they are not gods. They perceive the good and evil of people, but they are detached from people. Yama exists in hell, and can only exist in hell.

The aura that symbolizes the rules spreads around the center of the four seasons. When the green light arrives, all the sins are reduced to nothingness, and the deep abyss evaporates in an instant. The almost broken world cannot form a complete rule system like the "Moon" world, let alone have the extra ability to set up isolation barriers. The authority of judgment is particularly dazzling at this moment.

It is probably aware of the product that makes the abyss fearful, and the black tide is more violent, but in the face of the judgment of the rules, its power seems a little weak.

As long as the inner loopholes are not exposed in front of the abyss, that side is no different from pork on the chopping board, and the authority of judgment is the sharp weapon used by the four seasons to tear open the abyss. She is also very curious about what kind of thing this abyss that integrates human nature and gives birth to wisdom is.

The stick of repentance sliced ​​through the black ocean, and the boiling tide receded quickly to the other side of the platform. There was still a burning dragon's breath blocking the path of Four Seasons. Long before the infection started, it had planned the direction of escape for itself.

The body of the abyss is fragile, and it can only be strong if it relies on the fallen soul and body.

Inside the high-walled castle, there are countless monsters hidden in the deep shadows, not to mention the eye-catching patrol butterflies in the sky, and the "armor manipulated by the abyss" mentioned by the thief.

The green halo continued to spread to the periphery of the platform, and the dragon's body easily shattered in mid-air, turning into a faint shadow. The human pus on the ground did not escape the fate of being purified, leaving only a few bare bones in place.

The dragon training ground, which was originally used to train knights and dragons to tacitly cooperate with each other and ride and fight, now looks particularly bleak.

"Abyss~ Stranger~"

There seems to be an inexplicable song floating in the wind, which can no longer be caught in the next second.

Chapter 221 The Onion Knight and the Undead

The giant dragon blocking the way dissipated in the air, leaving only the clear dragon chant resounding in the vast high sky, the ocean currents of the abyss escaped deeper into the high wall, the distorted soul was freed, and the swaying white light fell on the body of the four seasons, transforming For pure faith, this is the reward the world gave her.

The dawn broke, as if the abyss had receded, and a crack of light had been torn open in the dark sky.

"Praise the sun!"

Among the rational Lothric knights, more than half are people who believe in the Sun Cult. When the gloomy sky reveals a bright corner, they will raise their hands to the sides and embrace the sun. This is the most common etiquette for Sun Warriors.

In a corner within the high wall, the sun's oath shone with dazzling golden light, as if celebrating the hard-won sunshine.

The dark clouds tried to swallow the light again, but the stubborn sunshine didn't seem to give in easily.

Amma...

The voice of Liao Yuan rang in the ears of the chairman of the festival.

The world needs your strength...

The light of the sky penetrates the chaos that covers the sky, and the isolated will of the world can regain the power to interfere with the world.

The strength is still weak, but it is useful enough.

Amma was the only spellcaster who could interfere with the sky vision. The abyss receded, and her mana was recovering rapidly. Even though she had considerable prejudice against the original king of this country, the will of the world had to ask for help from such a young priest at this moment. This is an opportunity to recover Losric.

As long as the abyss can be forced to take the first step back, the "soul" will have a way to regain control of the world step by step, and finally achieve the goal of re-separating the abyss and human nature.

The Age of Gods has come to an end, and the abyss urgently needs to retreat. Ammar, I need your strength.

illuminate!

The girl is still driven by instinct, unlike the ordinary [Illumination] which can only illuminate a corner of the room, the tip of the wand bursts out with a strong light, straight into the sky, being favored by the will of the world, Anma feels her body Filled with a steady stream of magical power, the beam of light meets the slit of light in the sky, and the abyss, which had already been forced back in the duel in the city, had to suffer the same fate at this moment.

The time for recovery has come, and the "soul" that has been dormant for a long time has exposed its sharp minions to the abyss.

……

"Hey, Onion Knight, why are you here!"

Ashes patted the heavy and tough armor. This is a dark room in Illuzil, which connects the capital of crimes and the portal of Iluzir Church.

"Don't call me Onion Knight, my friend."

Jack Baldo patted his Catalina armor.

"You know, I don't like this title, if you can, you can call me Jack!"

There was a blazing fire in the hearth, and it was freezing cold outside, and that was the odd climate in Ilziel.

The bold knight took off his heavy helmet and gulped down a big gulp of sake.

"I'm going to meet an old buddy of mine in the underground city of crime. If all goes well, you can find me there!"

The knight patted Ashes on the shoulder.

He knows the fate of Ashes, the giant Youmu corrupted by the abyss is the enemy of Ashes, according to his promise, he must assist Ashes to take Youmu's life by himself.

The knight in front of him will be arrested on the way to the capital of sin, and will finally leave this ancient country after Youmu's death. Ashes thought in his mind, this is not the first time he has stepped into this cycle, he cannot Save the fallen giant, let alone rekindle the faith of the ancient country, he is just ashes/

In the warm room, even Ashes planned to stay for a while, and the knight's snoring could be heard from the side. With the help of alcohol, he could sleep for a long time before setting off.

However, there was a sudden violent vibration on the ground, and the shaking not only alarmed Ashes, but also awakened Jack.

"It was a tremor from a distant land."

When Ashes and Jack left the warm darkness, they stepped on the corpses of a group of spiders and came to the almost dry riverbed.

"Praise the sun! That's the direction of Lothric!"

High in the sky, the brilliant sky tore a huge gap in the haze, and the knight could feel his repressed blood boiling. In this gloomy time, he once again saw the light in his memory.

Along with the change of darkness, a thick beam of light rises from the ground and connects with the sky, like the first light opened up by the dark world, illuminating the whole world.

This is something that never happened.

Ashes felt confused, but after a while, realized again.

Those two guests from other worlds may really have the power to change the world as they said.

"Ash, do you know what's going on?"

Excitement was revealed in Jack's tone. It had been too long since he had seen such a shocking picture, which was more exciting than the aurora of Elsir.

"You are from Lothric, you should know something!"

The knight is sure that the warrior in front of him knows a secret that no one knows.

"Jack..."

Ashes put away the straight sword that he hastily pulled out just now.

"I think our world...is saved..."

Chapter 222 The World Bestows Blessings

"You said that two incredible foreigners have come to our world?"

It was the first time Jack Baldo had heard of such a concept, but the knight's surprise didn't last long, and any changes in the world would not exceed his expectations.