In Lasani's domain, the darkness in the Death Zone of Despair gradually dissipated.
"The Knights Templar … is nothing more than this."
A low and hoarse voice sounded in the field. Lasani tore off his tattered clothes and finally revealed his face.
His withered and wrinkled face was like an old tree. If he wasn't still talking, it wouldn't be strange for others to think that he was a corpse. His eyes were pitch black, and no emotion could be seen from them. There seemed to be only deep despair.
"Leader!"
"Leader Lyon!"
The Temple Knights and Yi Luli cried out in alarm, and a group of people rushed forward to help Leon up. Leon's armor was intact, but there wasn't a trace of holy light on his body. His eyes were lifeless, as if his heart was extinguished.
Eluri did not dare to delay. She instantly took out Yerbierni's blessing scepter and holy book of blessing. "Holy Light!"
The powerful holy light fell on Lyon's body, but it did not stir up any vitality.
Lasani laughed strangely and said, "It's useless … Devoured by despair … Killed by his own heart … Even if the Pope came … He could only watch his life fade away … Walk towards death …"
"Mas — Tang En!"
After Eluri found that the Holy Light was really useless, she looked at Tang En with a pleading face.
At this moment, in her eyes, Tang En was omnipotent.
Fortunately, Tang En did not disappoint her. He flashed to Lyon's side, and after a moment of thought, something appeared in his hand.
Angel's feather.
Seeing the thing in Tang En's hand, Eluri took a deep breath and exclaimed, "This is — Angel's feather!?"
This was the real Angel's feather, not a fake product. However, it was a well-known fact that angels had not appeared for hundreds of years, let alone give feathers. Even if they did give feathers, it should be to the Radiant Church!
Why did he have Angel's feather!?
What else did he not have?!
Tang En placed the angel feather between Lyon's eyebrows. The moment the angel feather touched Lyon's skin, it immediately turned into specks of light and drilled into his body. The gray aura on Lyon's face was dispelled in the blink of an eye, and his face quickly became ruddy.
Phew, fortunately, it worked.
Tang En was also gambling. He bet that the Angel's Feather would have a miraculous effect on Lyon, who was an agent of God. Angels were synonymous with purity and nobility. Her Feather had very pure Holy Light power. Not only could it restore vitality, but it could also purify evil.
To put it bluntly, Lasani's power of despair was a type of evil power that corroded Leon's soul and led him to the abyss of despair.
The Angel's Feather could purify this despair and allow Leon to see the light again.
Seeing that Tang En had actually taken out the Angel's Feather to save Leon, even the expressionless Lasani was shocked.
"You even have Angel's Feathers … We underestimated you … Marcus, why are you … Marcus?"
Lasani turned around and suddenly saw Marcus's body.
Not only Marcus, but more than a hundred men they brought this time were also smashed to pieces.
Lasani's heart sank.
"Are you looking for Marcus?"
A young voice suddenly rang out beside his ear. It was the one called Twain.
"I'll send you to see him."
Two hands pinched his neck from behind.
Without the slightest hesitation, Lasani instantly broke one of his fingers, turned into a black light, and fled to the south!
Tang En sneered: "Are you kidding me? I've suffered once before. If I let you escape this time, I'll write my name backwards!"
"Boom!"
Lasani slammed into the Magic Wall and was bounced back by a huge force. Before his body landed on the ground, a fist was already hurtling towards him!
"Bang!"
A piercing pain poured into Lasani's numb brain.
How long had it been since he had felt pain?
Ten years? Twenty years? Or even longer?
Without giving Lasani time to recall, Tang En appeared above him with a sneer, clenched his fists, and slammed them on Lasani's chest!
His magic armor did not cause the slightest resistance to Tang En's attack. With a crack, Lasani, whose ribs were broken, fell from the sky with blood spurting out of his mouth.
The moment he landed, Lasani turned into a black mist and fled a hundred meters away. In an instant, he forcefully activated his domain again and swallowed Tang En who was chasing after him: "Go to hell — Death of Despair!"
The turbulent black mist swallowed Tang En!
The battlefield fell silent once more!
…
"Ugh … My head is dizzy … Is it because I stayed up all night?"
Tang En, who took off the game helmet, felt dizzy. Looking at the scorching sun outside, he had no urge to go to work at all.
"Forget it … I'll take a leave …"
Tang En sighed, turned on the computer, and called the boss to ask for leave.
"Hello? Old Guo? I'm Tang En. I'm not feeling well today and want to take a leave … What? You and Xia Wei are going to a party? You want me to drive? No, I'm dizzy today. Maybe it's a heatstroke … Well, you two take it easy. Remember to wear a condom. Don't kill anyone … Hehe, that's it. "
After hanging up the phone, Tang En hummed a song and turned on the computer, intending to go to the game forum to take a look.
Since the birth of the game helmet that could link one's consciousness, the computer was no longer a platform for playing games, but a real productivity tool. Therefore, it was usually turned off when he was not working.
Game … forum?
Tang En was in a trance. He felt that something was wrong …
"Forget it, I must have a good rest today. Tomorrow, I can go to the territory and start work!"
…
"A party? A heatstroke? A condom? … And what are those things outside? "
Lasani, who was secretly observing Tang En, looked at Tang En in the illusion with a blank face. He could not understand the things that appeared in the illusion at all.
The entire illusion was only the size of a room. The scene outside the window was illusory, and there was nothing outside the door. In this space, it was completely an illusion constructed by Tang En's own memory.
Lasani could not understand the things in this room, but …
The Realm of Despair would make people fall into the deepest despair, which would make people want to die. However, this room was obviously a very ordinary room — except for those strange things.
He could not understand what was so frightening about this room for Twain.
Since he did not understand, he would continue to observe.
Therefore, Lasani stared at Tang En as he turned on the thing called "computer." His fingers skillfully tapped on the square on the tablet, and he hummed an inexplicable song …
Tang En opened the browser skillfully, and then tapped on a very familiar website, and then …
UnabletoconnecttotheInternet。
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck — —"
A desperate roar suddenly sounded. Tang En angrily smashed the keyboard, "I finally took a day off! You actually f * cking cut off the Internet!? I can't live like this! "
Tang En, who originally wanted to have fun for a day, turned gray. He threw himself on the bed and sighed, "I'm already a salted fish … Life without Internet is better than death …"
…
"So that's how it is … 'No Internet' …"
Although Lasani did not understand the concept of "No Internet", he already understood. It turned out that for him, "No Internet" was the most desperate thing.
Thinking of this, Lasani was a little confused.
According to the normal procedure, after discovering a person's most desperate thing, he could drive the domain to further strengthen this despair. Finally, he could push the target into the abyss of despair and let him be swallowed by his own death.
But …
Lasani frowned. What did "No Internet" mean? Spider web? Web? Or something else? Why did he say "No Internet" when he turned on the thing called "computer"?
Because he could not understand it, it could not make him despair further.
He did not expect that even his own "despair" could not do anything to him.
Thinking of this, Lasani's face sank. It was no wonder that even Marcus had died at his hands.
This enemy is invulnerable!
In that case, he could only take action directly!
Lasani slowly pulled out a black dagger. It was as if no light could escape from the dagger.
This was the weapon given to him by the Divine Lord, the legendary dagger — Gift of Despair. It had the power to devour people's souls.
One hit, just one hit, and he could be completely killed.
Lasani steadied his footsteps, slowly came to the door of the illusion, and gently knocked on the door.
Inside the room.
Tang En, who heard the knocking, was stunned, "Someone's here? No, it's just me at home … Wait! Did a thief enter the living room? "
Tang En furrowed his brows and glanced around. He picked up a hard drive that he had removed from the computer and approached the bedroom door.
As the saying goes, no matter how good one's kung fu is, a brick can be knocked down. When there is no brick, a hard drive can be used.
Separated by the illusion door, Lasani and Tang En raised their vigilance at the same time.
Lasani slowly raised the dagger in his hand …
Tang En raised his right hand while his left hand slowly turned the handle …
Now is the time!
The two of them moved at almost the same time!
"Go to hell!"
"Eat my brick!"
The Gift of Despair turned into a pitch-black trajectory, ruthlessly stabbing towards Twain's chest!
The hard drive whistled toward Lasani's head!
"Ding!"
The Gift of Despair was blocked?!
Lasani was shocked. The next moment, the whistling hard drive landed on his head!
"Clang!" Lasani saw stars from the impact!
This was an illusion created by something in Tang En's heart. He believed that hard drives were very hard, so this illusion hard drive was also abnormally hard — comparable to a war hammer!
Tang En did not pay attention to the situation around him. Seeing that this thief dared to stab him with a dagger, the furious Tang En picked up the hard drive and smashed it toward Lasani!
"F * ck, you little thief, you dare to kill people?!"
"You dare to steal from me?!"
"F * ck, I'll smash you to death!"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
