Chapter 221 The Tragic End

Tens of thousands of people must be gone now, but hundreds of people are probably absorbed by him.

Kuluo held up the autumn water, ready to use his power to pour the last palace into the seawater. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew and opened the cover of the book in Kuluo's hand.

He glanced at it, and his movements were a little stagnant. Then, he opened the book and read it page by page. He turned to the end, and then fell silent.

After a while, Kuro sighed: "Forget it..."

He flew down through the hole.

This huge palace seems to be a large church, with prayer seats on both sides, and a spacious avenue in the center. The ground is paved with unknown stones, and it can reflect light in the dark.

And directly in front, there is a huge cross that glows like the color of the moon. The reflection on the ground is reflected from this cross.

Kuro clenched Qiushui in his hand, looked at the darkness beside the cross, and said with emotion:

"Actually, this is how the world is. I don't judge what you do. I leave it to the world to judge whether it is good or bad. We are actually the same person. Maybe I am luckier and more knowledgeable than you, that's all."

In the shadow of the cross, a huge figure about five meters tall slowly appeared. His skin color was dark, his back was as long as a snake, but he was human-shaped, with four limbs and a face that could still be seen from Les. Contoured facial features.

"Nile! Kill Nelo!"

It roared, its limbs fell on the ground, ready to rush out.

"Chop!"

A golden slash imprinted on its huge body, knocking it back, knocking down the glowing cross behind it, and falling on its back.

The slash struck him, creating a deep gully.

He himself is a physically strong existence, even if he barely absorbs the strength of hundreds of people, plus that thing that looks like a fly, it's nothing more than that.

And the time left for him by hundreds of people, judging from the speed of the disappearance of the breath of life, will last for ten minutes at most before it will completely dissipate.

"Come, as a man, come and fight me."

Clow threw the book beside it, "Your life is too useless. If you replace it with a novel, it would be a bad book, but no matter how bad the book is, it must have an ending. Is this how your ending will be? Become a monster, think of hatred, and then die uselessly in your heartbroken church?!"

"Write it out! Even if you don't hold the pen, you have to use the last action to write out the ending!"

"Roar..."

The monster's eyeballs looked down, and saw the book beside him. There was a hint of clarity in the cloudy eyeballs.

Gradually, it got up, no longer crawling on all fours, but stood upright like a human.

call!

From its back spread a wing, half black and half white, like a winged angel struggling between fall and redemption.

The monster grabbed the glowing cross with one hand and pulled it out. Flames burst out from his hand and gathered on the cross, turning it into a flaming cross sword.

Then, it held it with both hands, and put itself in a nondescript posture of holding a sword with both hands, lying in front of its body.

The posture of holding the sword is completely a novice.

But at this moment, in the body of a monster, he looks more like a person than anyone else.

"Yes, that's it. As a respect for the fighters, I will use my strongest moves to deal with you."

Kuro wiped the blade with two fingers, and said in a deep voice, "The Ignorant God's Merry Last Profound Truth..."

Boom!

The sky exploded, and the original dark night became more gloomy, with thick clouds covering the night sky.

"Roar!"

Monster, no, Les held the flaming sword in both hands, and slashed at Crow with a sword, and the flames illuminated the huge church.

"Huanglong."

Crow didn't dodge or dodge, the blade was full of golden light, and he also slashed at Rice.

A huge ray of light exploded in the sky, and a golden dragon swung a knife along Kuro, breaking open the hole on the roof of the palace, and falling on Les in front of him together.

laugh! ! !

Rice's flaming cross greatsword rested on Kuro's shoulder, and the flame burned his clothes and burned a mark on his shoulder.

As for himself, he was cut obliquely in half, separated from below the shoulders, and fell heavily to the ground.

Kuro slowly sheathed the knife, walked to Les's head, sat down beside him, and said softly, "Have you had a good time?"

The body that fell to the ground and became two halves suddenly let out a deep laugh: "It's okay, is this a battle? It's really different from what I imagined before."

Although it was cut in half, Rice still had vitality, but it was extremely weak.

"Don't worry, it's just that our combat experience is too poor."

Kuro walked over, took out a cigar and said, "High-end goods, how about a cigar?"

"Forget it, Lisa will scold me..."

Saying this, Rice laughed again: "Although she doesn't necessarily want to see me... After all, I killed so many people. As a navy, don't you blame me?"

"The duty of the navy is to catch pirates. You are not a pirate, so I am not standing on the side of the navy, but just standing on the standpoint of a single person who cannot be seen."

Ku Luo exhaled the smoke and said, "Besides, everything disappears when you die. Even if you dig up your ashes and throw them into the sea, nothing will change."

"What a strange man..."

Les sighed, "But I want to be like you."

"No, you're not as handsome as I am." Kuluo said without hesitation.

"Are you really...have no sympathy for me?"

He smiled, paused, and then said, "Hey, what do you think is a better title for the chapter?"

Kuro thought for a while, pointed to the burn on his shoulder, and said: "Look, I, a general candidate, was actually injured by you. That is a tragic hero who is bent on revenge. He met the evil navy who blocked him, and with Fight with a fearless posture, even if you die, you still don't lose your courage."

"How about calling it [The End of Tragedy]?"

"What a bad chapter..."

Rice laughed and said, "I'm afraid no one will like it, after all, you represent justice."

"People must be confident. Dark heroes are also heroes. A person's backbone has nothing to do with their ambitions and positions. There are garbage in the navy, and there are good people in the pirates."

Crow looked solemn: "As long as this is what you want to write, even if no one in this world admits it, I, Lucy Crow, will hold this book high and shout to the world: I admit it!"

"Yeah..."

With a smile, Les looked at the broken dome above, the night was gradually disappearing, revealing the scene of day.

He suddenly said: "I am a 'book man' who has eaten the 'book fruit', and my ability can turn the written things into reality, but it needs people to see it. If few people see it, I can't influence it." No matter how realistic it is, it will not affect people with a strong will."

"Gugas, Hugo, and the powerful people in the kingdom were solved by Xipatia for me. Kuro, you have to be careful about that woman. Her thinking is different from normal people."

A ray of sunlight shone down from the big hole and reflected on his face, making that face gradually soften, and faintly no longer had that monster feeling, but turned into a normal person.

"I really am not suitable for holding a sword, but only for holding a pen. Lisa, if you blame me, you can scold me when I pass by..."

"Also, thank you, Mr. Evil Navy."

Les smiled and closed his eyes.

His body gradually turned into ashes, as if being burned by flames, turned into powder, and drifted away with the big hole above.

Crow sat there, silent for a while, then picked up the book, placed it solemnly on the original Rice's place, then turned and left.

The wind blew its writing, and it fell on the first page.

"Preface: I want to be a person who records the story of the sea. PS: I want to bring Lisa with me."

The wind continued to roll and fell to the end.

"Mo: Those who sincerely repent will be blessed by Lisa, and will be immune to all diseases."