MTL - The Barrage Said, I Am the Final Villain In the Game-Chapter 192 The chosen one is me

  Chapter 192 The chosen one is me

   "Is it raining?" Irene stared blankly at the sky.

  The sky that was clear just now was now covered with dark clouds, large tracts of leaves were blown by the sudden gust of wind to the lonely skyline, and then the rain fell, and all the mountains, rocks, vegetation were gradually hazy in the rain.

   "Pa-ta-"

It wasn't just that something fell to the ground, it could be a small stone, it could be the sound of a spear hitting the ground, or even the sound of boots blooming. In short, the sound was like the switch of the magic night pearl in the room. After it sounded, the dark sky suddenly The lights turned into radiance again, brighter than the magic neon lights on the silver avenue of the festival.

  But the next moment, six of the seven colors of light suddenly darkened again, and the only remaining red invaded the area where they were once, and the color changed from light to dark, and gradually turned into scarlet blood. When the glow reached its peak, a blood moon slowly rose.

   Bathed in the rain that had turned into rain of blood, Enoch looked up at the sky, and the **** sky was reflected in his eyes, like a Shura world.

   "Haha, hahaha—"

  He took off the hood and laughed almost maniacally.

  Although he has a rich vocabulary, there are no words or sentences that can describe his excitement at this moment. He can only use such a crazy gesture to sway the joy of being recognized by the gods.

   "Don't be too happy."

  The clear boyish voice wafted past his ears, and Enoch should have ignored it, not allowing him to disturb his excitement.

  In fact, he was going to do the same, but when the spear was just raised, the distorted expression on his face suddenly froze, and then changed again.

  At this moment, there was no one around them, as if there was an inexplicable force that wiped out everyone except the two of them, and then used the whole world as their exclusive arena.

  If that was the case, it wouldn't make Enoch's expression twist from twisted to stiff, and then to twisted angrily again.

   "You, why are you, why are you?!" He roared sharply, his trembling pupils filled with puzzlement.

  Because on the opposite side of him, the boy's body was full of blood, and the lines on his condensed armor were extremely clear at this moment.

  It was a head that could be called a monster. It had huge horns on its head, and strange scales on its ugly face. Two huge axes crossed behind it, and the blood was soaring.

  However, what Enoch cares about is not the pictures made up of those lines, but the shape of the whole set of armor after the edges and corners become clear.

  He knew what it was.

  In his limited knowledge, he knew what the Khorne warriors looked like when they went to the battlefield.

   As for Lynn in front of him, although there are some differences in some places, they are basically the same.

  Why does he have the armor of the blood god?

  Enoch couldn't understand, because he could sense that Lynn had just borrowed the power of Slaanesh, and he was definitely one of the Gods of Slaanesh.

   So, why?

"asshole."

   Enoch didn't bother to think about it that much.

  He raised the spear, his eyes full of killing intent.

  Although he doesn't know why he can control the armor of the Blood God while being favored by the Lord of Pleasure, he is not a so-called detective and guard who solves a case. He needs to find out all the truth to close the case.

  He just needs to kill him and achieve himself.

  As for the armor with the aura of the blood god.

   Enoch walked towards Lynn slowly, his voice was cold: "Hand it over."

"Oh?"

  Lin En raised his brows and eyes slightly, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he had heard a terrible joke.

   "As expected of a knowledgeable nobleman, even the ability to make jokes is unique."

"Ah."

  Enoch also laughed, but the blood on his body became more and more dangerous: "The little **** of the Blazer family, you deserve to wear it? How can dirty human beings have the gift from the great lord?"

"Tsk, then should I kneel down and beg for mercy and slit my throat now? Also, don't you consider yourself a human being?" Lin En continued to smile, "Although I also think that the breeding pig is more similar to you. Oh, sorry, I was wrong, you don’t seem to have many children, and you can’t even compare to a breeding pig.”

  The veins on Enoch's forehead twitched violently.

   As we all know, although he has converted his beliefs now, he has not changed before.

   As a member of Joy of Faith, Enoch has not had a child so far.

  The reason for this seems to be worth pondering.

   Taking a deep breath, Enoch slowly calmed down his mind, closed and opened his eyes again, his eyes were already full of cold light.

He didn't plan to continue talking to this sharp-tongued kid, because according to the information, this kid has never been taken seriously because of his surname since he was a child. , he really might not be able to say it.

   But he doesn't need words to gain his advantage.

  The long gun and the red streamer around the body complement each other, and the man's figure suddenly explodes like a shell fired.

   It only takes one breath, and he can penetrate the boy's not-so-large chest, nailing him to the giant tree behind him.

  Facing the fatal danger, Lynn still kept smiling, and suddenly spoke.

   "Why don't you try a little bit of the blessings that your 'God' bestows upon you?"

   "Could it be that it won't work?"

  His slightly thin lips opened and closed slightly, and the words he spoke seemed soft except for the sarcasm.

  Enoch should have disdained this sentence, but when the other party's words fell into his ears, it seemed to have an inexplicable meaning.

   It's as if he really can't use it.

   "How is it possible, since this is the case, I will let you"

  Enoch's words did not continue, and his face began to change again, but compared to before, he at this moment seemed a little flustered.

   "No, how could. How could there be no?!"

  He threw away the gun, and groped around for his body like a child who forgot to bring money when he went out.

  However, all he can find is the magic power that seems to expand but does not increase too much, and the magic power attribute that has a little special change.

  He did not feel the blessings that God's Chosen should have.

   "Why? How!"

   Enoch roared heart-piercingly, his whole body was trembling because of being too excited. After he couldn't figure out the result, he suddenly looked at Lin En again, his eyes were so red that they almost ooze blood.

   "What did you do? What did you do!"

"Do you know?" Lin En still stood where he was, and didn't answer him directly, but re-said, "Although the four gods are not brothers, they are like enemies, and they wish to kill each other with their own hands, but... That's their business."

   "Under their command, no matter which side they belong to, the creatures will not, or in other words, have no qualifications to become enemies in the eyes of the gods—especially for the blood god."

  A trace of bewilderment suddenly appeared on Enoch's unpredictable face.

  He didn't quite understand what Lynn wanted to express.

   Soon Lynn's next sentence followed.

   "As far as I know, compared with the other three gods, the God of Blood has a straightforward personality like a piece of wood. Compared with the twists and turns of the other three gods, his purpose has always been shockingly simple."

   "Strong, incomparably powerful, make yourself the most powerful."

   "The sound of steel clashing is His hymn, and the swinging of hammer and battle ax is His worship; the battle cry 'Blood Sacrifice the Blood God', and then hack everyone to death."

   "So why does the killing attract his attention? Because enough killing can prove that the person who does such a behavior is stronger than the average person."

   "He doesn't care where that 'powerful person' is, as long as he is strong enough, he will attract His attention."

"so."

  Paused, Lynn suddenly smiled: "Don't you think that as long as you stand opposite them, you will become a thorn in their side, so you won't receive attention?"

   "You don't think that you are the one who should be blessed?"

  He suddenly clasped his palms.

  Dense **** glow began to shine on the armor, and they expelled all the magic factors around them with irresistible **** violence, and the whole world seemed to have truly become a world where only killing can exist.

   On his body, a sense of power visible to the naked eye began to emerge as the lines on the armor became clearer, and the misty blood around him trembled slightly, making it difficult to resist.

   This is the blessing of the God of Khorne.

  Incomparable power.

  Lin En raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled brightly.

   "The person being followed is me."

  Enoch nearly lost his mind.

   "Impossible! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"asshole!"

  He roared, picked up the spear, and rushed forward like crazy: "Die to me!"

  What he expected was taken away by others, which made this once elegant nobleman close to collapse.

  He forgot the skills he should have, forgot to be careful, and there is only one thing in his mind at this moment.

   Kill this guy who stole his stuff!

   This should be a very simple matter.

  He is a third-tier grand knight, and Lynn is just a student who is about to graduate from the freshman class. From any point of view, it is impossible for him to lose this duel.

  However, the world today is not on his side.

  Yvette, who was squatting on a rock beside her, waved her paw lightly.

  So, Enoch, who tried his best to launch the charge unique to knights, became a clown who used slow motion to please the audience.

   "Tsk, it's unexpectedly difficult." She maintained her slightly trembling paws and glanced up at the sky, "Maintain fair competition? I don't like behaviors that only fools would do."

  She wanted to forcefully press down her paws, but the fleshy cat paws seemed to be pressed against a mountain and remained motionless.

  Yvette frowned slightly: "Is he so much better than me? Tsk, it's only been a while."

  The words were blown away by the wind, and while keeping her paws from retreating, she raised her head and shouted softly.

   "Thirty seconds, finish him."

  Lin En heard her shout and nodded slightly to show his understanding.

  He drew out his long sword and stared at the man who was walking slowly.

  At this moment, he could even see the lines on the back of the opponent's hands with his own hands, each of which was dazzling blood red, like blood snakes winding up one after another.

  A whole set of hands is like a nest of snakes.

   "钟—"

  The long sword slowly slid down the handle of the spear, easily cutting off the snake's nest. His movements were so light, as if he was just plucking the strings of the harp.

   "Pa-ta-"

  The speed at which the palm fell to the ground was not in the same dimension as the man's movements. The **** smell soon spread out, spread to the soles of the old shoes, and then slowly penetrated into his nasal cavity.

  After the long sword cut off the palm from the wrist, it didn't stop moving, but turned along the trend, from cutting to stabbing, and pierced the man's left chest.

   "tick-"

  Blood drops slowly dripped from the edge of the blade to the ground, crisp and piercing.

   "Can you still react?"

   Lynn frowned slightly.

  His sword was aimed at the heart, but when he was about to enter, Enoch's body shape suddenly changed, making him avoid the deadliest area.

   "Boy."

   Enoch's blood-oozing eyes fixed on Lynn's face. If his eyes could eat people, then Lynn would be crushed by him along with the bones, and then spit out with his saliva.

  It's a pity that he is not the legendary superman, and his eyes can't bring any actual harm to people.

  The only thing he can do is to mobilize all the magic power in his body, and then start to work.

   "You'd better not let me live." He grinned, showing an extremely scary smile, "Otherwise."

  He stopped talking, the extremely difficult ability to move did not allow him to continue.

   "Martial arts?"

  Lin En ignored his words, and at the same time noticed the fluctuation of his magic power, and was about to draw out his long sword, but the muscles on Enoch's chest tightened tightly at this moment, locking his immediate ability to move.

  The moment when the long sword was pulled out and a large canopy of blood came to the extreme, Enoch's body was full of brilliance.

   And at the same time, Yvette's claws suddenly seemed to be difficult to maintain, and fell down.

   "Kacha—"

  The blood-colored sky began to shatter, mountains and rivers collapsed, and the earth cracked.

   When chaos devoured everything, all Lynn saw when he opened his eyes was the long string of blood marks on the ground.

   "Are you actually running away?"

   Lynn looked around, but found no sign of him.

   "It's a pity." Yvette walked towards him with graceful cat steps, "The estimated thirty seconds may still be a bit longer."

  “.”

  Lin En roughly calculated the time from the time he drew his sword and stabbed Enoch with his hand, it was only about ten seconds.

   This is really a bit long.

   "That guy has already gone away. If you want to catch up, you probably won't be able to catch up." Yvette looked at Lynn's appearance and said, "You seem to have some questions to ask."

  Lin En hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

   "Speaking of which, how do you think that I will definitely have the upper hand in the choice of the blood god?"

  (end of this chapter)