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Doomsday's Edge

By Chen Ran

Night of death

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This regarding the feather of your demon crow is a good opportunity.

Helps me remove this person, later this stretch of territory can also accept your existences. The opportunity that you work will increase, what kind, considers?

However is 18 levels of Knight, couldn't take by the strength of your demon crow?

These words, in George's flowing at heart. They like the silk silk rivulet, finally gather the water that a deep pool makes him fall. Till the motion starts the previous quarter, he does not think this duty troublesome. Like that person said that by the strength of demon crow, eats up a 18 levels of Knight to be far from the side dish, cannot say that being hard deglutition.

But now he knows, flame that radically is one group of not being able to eat up. Because you eat up it reluctantly, can only explode is a mass of cuts and bruises.

Also is two fog crows, their are just smaller. The use is not the murder, but is used to detonate these purely by the shadow of flame formation. The remaining last hot shades, were struck to explode by the fog feather of George crazy concentrated fire. Explosion from now on street, the mist sweeps away. Here air is hot and dry, wreaks havoc under like the scorching sun the desert. Qiao Ji felt that own face is twitching, muscle some on face were not too controlled, therefore they form a smiling face of hysteria.

The smoke of explosion was being blown off, George sees two burned black corpses, that is Cade and Kyger two brothers. Then he saw Alan, in Alan's hand were many two blades. A long short, long blade edge jet black like black ink, the black color is rich soon looks like drips down from the blade edge, is the position of hilt is actually entangling the white cloth strip, is intense with the blade edge contrast makes person dazzle \; Short that was held by Alan backhand in the palm, extends the blade that to be short and long and narrow from the palm, knife point careful, sharp, like a bayonet. Cutter body blood red, as if just pulled out from human body, on the knife also holds to is bringing the blood of body temperature.

Black and red, long and short. Succinct and deep, brings, was actually the death aura of heading on.

Usually the black blade edge nail in he/she Lian Fu Li's chest, the woman who that is full of the explosive force, now likely under a winter the cat of lazy rolling up agglomerate. A she bright and clean arm still seized Alan's bottom of pants leg, the person is actually shrinking the body to sit falls to the ground. The black blade across her chest, an end grasps in Alan's hands, another end is dropping the dark red blood.

That is the blood of woman.

Her approaches Alan, actually gave the thermal energy flame strength that the hot shadow exploded to form to break the ability of sneaking silently. When she noticed that Alan is similar to the flame when both eyes of combustion throw is having the happy expression line of sight, he/she Lian Fu beautiful can do puts together completely all strengths, had been spread the poisonous dagger to hold by own in as far as possible quickly to Alan's pit of the stomach.

But that the black blade poisonous snake, quicker one step sneaks in her body compared with her likely, therefore all finished. She does not even know, in Alan hand the dagger, when turns into two lengths to vary the blade that obviously, color varies.

She does not certainly know that was the death song of praise, the devil praises and admires the stance of third-order awakening. The black blade length and thin, the red blade benefits short. On them almost does not have unnecessary decoration, the style is simple, color is strong, arrived at the pinnacle purely, is another beauty.

Alan has pulled out from he/she Lian Fu Li's chest the black blade, it has lithely, if the air, across the woman muscle, skeleton as well as the nerve, this entire process has not received any hindrance slightly. Lost the support of knife, loses the life the corpse to fall to the ground softly. In the surrounding ground residual flame ray, he/she Lian Fu Li's skin becomes is dry and loose, like was in an instant old dozens years old.

But her vitality and her courage vigor essence, in death spills into that instantaneously like surging tides in the black blade edge, the devil praise has eaten.

Alan looks to George, this is the last killer. 20 levels, but also calculates the good skill, may also this. 20 levels of George, the even/including to present Alan threatens not to call.

Although he only has 19 levels.

„Has killed him...... Has killed him!” George yelled, the pupil expands because of frightened. He puts out a hand to aim at Alan, the person actually fast withdraws. In the line of sight of backing up, the construction of left and right jumps down a form unceasingly, arranges is similar to the 20 killers of street tidal wells up to Alan, their ample forms, have masked Alan quickly.

May also quickly be covered by mist.

Black, in the deep fog, often flashes through the faint trace continuously red light. This group of mist spread, are spreading, does not remain killer one of the feather of demon crow submerges and swallows. The mist is seething, transmits calling out in alarm of killers from inside unceasingly. These well-trained killers, George do not know that they meet anything, sees anything, will exude these panic-stricken cries.

The world was still backing up.

That turned fog nightmare that welled up to pursue likely, from the thick fog of unceasing proliferation, a killer flushed suddenly. He put out a hand toward George, wants to be the person of being drowned the wood/blockhead that wants to fish life-saving. In that both eyes wrote all over the urgent anticipation, the mist was pursuing him in behind. Quick, glitter the red light black fog to pester him. Air currents of these trundles, have held on the killer like the hand of devil.

George saw clearly, the skin on killer face fast loses the gloss, they become loose, withered and yellow, and floats off deep spots. Similar to the years in suddenly is stolen away, the killer was all of a sudden old dozens years old. That thick hair fast withered and yellow, fell down, was similar to has late autumn fallen out or off entirely the old tree of leaf, the body was passing the obsolete aura.

He was drawn in fog finally.

The mist is proliferating, is occupying each corner of George field of vision. When he responded, he had been covered by the mist. These everywhere aura, are similar to only the insects crawl to fill his body surely, and drills toward his body in diligently. George was yelling, sprang the fog feather unceasingly, they blasted out this group to call the fog of death diligently, but all efforts were only the futile efforts.

George hysteria called out: „Actually these are any ghost things!”

„Decayed fog......” Alan's voice conveys from the mist deep place.

George looks following the sound, in that deep fog has light blushing, is Alan's form. Alan from fog Bank of China, form in mist partly visible. In his hand the black long blade disappears, remaining red short swords, then has often flowed like the blood gloss. Alan arrives at George's side, squats down, looks man who this completely lost the discretion: „They cause the long time concentration that the myriad things will die decayed and in a flash instantaneous. Here, is the god of death domain.”

„God of death domain?” George lifts the hand, the instinct must shove open Alan. Suddenly sees his back of the hand, when does not know, the skin crawled completely the wrinkle. Blood vessel azure earthworms float off likely, on that is also distributing yellow turbid the mottling: „Not! Oh, no. Should not be this, should not be such......”

The fight of street brings to the attention of city garrison guard finally, when one team of soldiers rush, making the myriad things decayed mist contract. They tumble fiercely, draw, finally gathers in Alan's palm, constitutes that the length and thin black blade. Alan such is raising the black red two color double blades, in his under foot as well as behind, is lying down corpses.

These corpses are without any exception, is some 70-80 years old people.

George has not died, but his face with bark same wrinkle. He sits on the ground at a loss, resembles does not know why Alan has let off him. Alan bent the waist, said near his ear: „Told Reck, if he continued to provoke me. Then you are his future portrayal.”

Said that drew out the body, Alan passed through his side. George hears the soldier to ask: „Knight Alan, are you all right?”

„Not anything, but has attended to several annoying insects conveniently.” Alan's voice listens to not an anger.

That faintness, Jeangeorges cold penetrating heart.

Next day, the entire ark port often can hear the whistle sharp sharp sound. Lucy lies in the window, sits toward behind on the sofa is taking Alan who a thick book is looking at to complain: „Really quarrelled, when they can stop.”

„I do not know that Count Geers's response so will be intense.” Alan spreads, is innocent.

This morning, was knowing that Alan was attacked last night. Count Geers's response can definitely to be furious to describe, first is the guards, teams leader as well as their bosses who last night was on duty removes from office completely. Several military officers were thrown into prison, the reason because of their derelictions of duty, Count Geers the closest ally was attacked, moreover occurred under their noses.

Requests to investigate thoroughly with Geers, the approved standard that the blood pupil commission army corps that is responsible for the ark port security obtain is the highest rank. Therefore teams of guards crash in several wharves, each hotel and bar. As long as some people of issue all give to seize the interrogation, starting from the morning, the sound of whistle has not stopped.

Such made noise has continued for three days.

In the morning of fourth day, Alan has mounted the seadragon, merchant a to violet port. This and he returns to the storm city together, only then few several people, besides Lucy and black, then only then Jess and Bell. Other people such as Roy, Buloi and others had the responsibility in the body, kept the dawn castle and Chinese redbud gets in several important cities.

In 9 : 00, the merchant fishes out an anchor, the wharf from the mountain opens leaves. Alan is hand-held the guard rail of broad side, stands is looking out the ark port in the deck.

„Doesn't hate to leave?” Nearby Lucy pulls by the sending silk that sea breeze blows off, looks to Alan.

„How can.” Alan laughs in spite of trying not to: „We will also come back, but comes back again, all are different.”

Then at this time, the direction of ark port suddenly heard the towering ding. That low and deep and long ding is reverberating in the city, and flutters toward the sea level. Hears this ding, the person on ship why, no matter to stop. The people are paying attention to the frequency of ding with rapt attention, finally turns into one silent sigh.

Alan also gently sighed, deeply bowed in the direction of city.

That is the death knell, since knocks such ding, then can only explain a matter.

European Count class passed away!

The story will also continue, is only in that does not have that wholeheartedly to rally the men of family again.

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