don't know how long it took, Lorraine slowly woke up.
He felt the pain as his head exploded, and the bones all over his body were broken, and he couldn't even move a finger. My ears kept humming, I could only hear my heavy breathing.
What is this place? He opened his eyes with difficulty, but found that his vision was blurred and he couldn't see everything clearly. There seemed to be a dull and strange voice not far away, yelling for something.
He shook his head vigorously, and then exhaled a heavy breath. The scene in front of him gradually became clear, the buzzing in his ears disappeared, and the sounds around him were clearly transmitted into his ears.
Lorraine blinked and looked around. he saw two familiar figures lying on the ground not far away, and there was a dragon surrounded by a big net beside her. She was struggling and roaring, trying to tear it. Break that big net.
When Lorraine saw this, he remembered what happened just now.
There was a noise from the side at this time.
He looked sideways and saw a pair of bones walking towards him. Suddenly, from the angle of lying down, his legs looked very strange. Although he knew this was wrong, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Just smiled, there was another fierce pain in his lungs, Lorraine couldn't help coughing hard, his mouth was salty, and then he reached out and wiped it, but was surprised to find that he had wiped blood from his hand.
Edwood came to him, sneered, reached out and grabbed his collar, then lifted Lorraine high with one hand. Screamed: "Very well, you can actually laugh out?"
Lorraine spit out a mouthful of blood, looked at the Lich mockingly, and said, "Don't laugh? Can you let me go if I cry?"
The phosphorescence in Edwood's eyes flickered a few times, and then he slowly said, "You know? You are indeed very good. Even though you have offended me, as long as you are willing to ask for mercy, I am still very generous and don't care about you. The rudeness before will still make you my servant."
"Let me think about it. Hmm..." Lorraine turned his head for a while, then said: "fuck you."
"Very good, kind enough~!" Edwood nodded, phosphorescent in his eyes. Then he raised his right hand, whispered something, and suddenly a bone spear appeared in his hand out of thin air.
He raised his hand and pierced the bone spear into Lorraine's left shoulder, and blood spattered out immediately. Then gently turned the bone spear coldly, and said in a cold voice: "How do you feel? Is your mouth still hard?"
Lorraine was sweating profusely with pain, and said tremblingly: "It feels... it feels good, more comfortable than a sauna."
"Jie Jie Jie..." Edwood grinned and twisted the bone spear vigorously, and said: "What about now? Is it still comfortable? There is still time to change his mind."
Lorraine was almost fainted with pain, but still had a mocking smile on his face, and said, "fuck you."
He stared at Lorraine, his eyes full of bitter resentment, and hissed, "I swear, I will personally extract your soul from the body, and then throw it to the bottom of the abyss, let the dark creatures use up everything. Criminal law to torture you."
As he spoke, he stretched out the bones of his pale hand, which oozed black mist.
don't know when Willa stopped struggling and stared.
There was a mist of death against a dark background. The Lich skeleton in the black robe held aloft the cynic-looking, mean-mouthed teenager in one hand. Drops of red blood ran from the bone - piercing wound and formed a pool on the ground.
When she saw this, she was almost in tears. At last he could not help crying out, "That poor young master, you'd better beg for mercy. It's no big deal to say something kind to yourself."
Edwood stopped dead in his tracks and looked steadily at Lorraine.
Lorraine coughed out two more mouthfuls of blood, then spit it on the ground, and then proudly said: "I am a perfectionist. Even if I can't be my follower, the boss must be a beautiful beauty with wavy blond hair. , Wearing a military cap with a Nazi SS eagle emblem on her head, wearing a Gestapo black tight leather jacket, wearing high-heeled leather boots on her feet, a whip in one hand, a candle in one hand..."
He talked for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief, and then another breath of blood, turned his head and looked at the lich, disdainfully said: "To be a follower to you such an ugly fellow is not in line with my aesthetic concept. If someone knows it, just laugh at my character. But the key problem is that they will laugh at my taste. This is too intolerable~!"
Willa finally couldn't help but plopped and laughed.
Edwood stared at Lorraine, the phosphorous fire in his eyes kept flickering, but after a moment, he suddenly laughed: "Jie Jie Jie..., good, very good. The bones are hard enough. But the harder your bones, the more I am I like it. I will take you back to the blood bench and peel off your skin and flesh layer by layer with a knife. I see that in the end it is your bones that are hard, or that I am ruthless."
Lorraine smiled miserably, then said softly: "Fuck you."
A cruel color flashed in Edwood's eyes, and he threw Lorraine to the ground.
Lorraine let out a painful cry, and his whole body convulsed.
He struggled a few times, then staggered to his feet from the ground. Dazedly saw the Lich walking proudly by his side.
Lorraine touched his body hard, only to find that the gunpowder had been used up.
He couldn't help but looked around, reflexively trying to find the brick, but when he lifted his left hand, he just hit the broken sword at his waist and pulled it out. Then he will rush up.
"Ka, De Duolan." Edwood didn't look back, just stretched out his staff and pointed his backhand.
Lorraine suddenly felt a sense of numbness and couldn't move a single movement.
"Wait a while, and we'll play slowly, you low human. I have more important things to do right now." Edwood gave him a cold look, and then walked over to Willa.
Due to the erosion of the death fog, although it is still early summer, the surrounding trees are beginning to wither and the leaves fall like rain.
A breeze blew in and rolled up countless dead leaves.
Willa looked at the lich in the torn black robe. Watching him walk through the falling leaves all over the sky, slowly walking towards she. Vera stared blankly at the lich in the torn black robe. Watching him walk through the falling leaves all over the sky, slowly walking towards him. The green phosphorescent Bai Sensen stepped on the thick fallen leaves on the ground, making a rustling sound. Every step seemed to step on her own heart, sending out a dull echo that made her feel terrified.
Willa let out a roar and tore at the net harder and harder.
And at last the great magic net could not bear it. It burst open with a loud noise.
Edwood grinned at this, put himself in front of Willa, and levelled his staff of bones and pointed at her.
Instinctively threatened, Willa let out a low growl. "What on earth do you want?" she cried angrily.
Edwood laughed in his proper way. He waved his scepter and said, "What for? Do you even have to ask? I'm short of a mount, and I'll take you in as a mount. It is interesting to think of the honor of riding a sacred dragon to a dark council. Jie jie jie..."
Bela gave a roar and was about to jump, but she shrank back when she saw the lich raise her staff. "You..." cried the coward in an angry voice. How dare you ~! I'm warning you, come on... Let me go. Let me go. Otherwise, I... My mother won't let you go. She'll tear you to pieces."
Lorraine was listening and couldn't help grinning bitterly. Unexpectedly, this dragon is like a child, if he can't beat others, he will have to ask an adult to help.
"Really? That's great. I'm still thinking about getting more dragons and giving them to the high priest." Edwood sneered, swung the bone scepter in his hand, and whispered a few words. Immediately a small yin wind visible to the naked eye formed on the head of his stick.
Immediately afterwards, he pointed the scepter. The yin wind blew to Willa immediately.
The wind was just a breeze at first, but as soon as it left the Lich's side, it immediately became stronger.
In just an instant, it changed from breeze to gale, and gale to gale. It roared and scraped at Willa. In that gloomy cold wind, there were countless white ghosts.
They hovered over Vera's head, and kept wailing sharply. The sound pierced the ear like a needle, straight into the eardrum. It is painful.
"Wow, mom..." Willa reached out and hugged her head, fell to the ground, crying loudly.
Edwood took the magic on the stick and shouted sharply: "Since you are afraid, tell me your real name of the dragon clan. Then make a blood oath with me."