Chapter 10 Counterattack
Shimona looked down at his chest blankly, as if he couldn't react to what was happening.
He opened his mouth, but his voice was blocked by the blood foam in his throat, and he fell straight down.
Lu Yi stood there in a daze.
"Young Master, can you come back with us now?"
It was as if someone was speaking to him.
But Lu Yi couldn't hear it.
In other words, he heard every word clearly, but when put together they became a mysterious book that he could not understand.
Many images suddenly appeared in his mind.
Some were his, some were the original owner's. These images were running wildly before his eyes, and finally became mixed up and could not be distinguished at all.
He couldn't even tell who was standing here.
Lu Yi had a splitting headache.
Death was not as easy as he had imagined.
It came very suddenly, but it powerfully took away all his ability to think.
A living being disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.
And there was nothing he could do.
This is not a book.
It's a complete world.
He is no longer Lu Yi.
It was Louis Klein.
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
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"Boy, do you have faith?"
"I don't have any."
"No, you have to say you do. You are a descendant of the Klein family, and you must always believe in the God of..."
"The God of...?"
"Yes, now tell your father, which god do you believe in?"
"The God of...!"
"No, no matter who asks, you have to say that you believe in the God of Light. Remember?"
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"God of Light..." Lu Yi muttered to himself.
Above the endless dome, in the sacred temple where light and day intertwine, the god who had closed his eyes opened them again at this moment.
A huge amount of magical power suddenly erupted from Lu Yi's body.
This magical power knocked down all the people around him to the ground.
The originally quiet horses seemed to have been frightened by something. They went crazy, threw all the people off them, and galloped away without looking back.
Everyone fell off their horses one after another, and all of them standing there looked at the silent Lu Yi in surprise and doubt.
Dead silence.
In this dead silence, Lu Yi pressed forward step by step.
He walked towards the silver-faced man step by step, but if you look closely, you will find that his feet are floating in the air and land lightly on the air.
His blue eyes flashed with golden light, and there seemed to be white feathers looming behind him. The magic power scattered around was more like divine power.
"What did you just say?"
Lu Yi raised his hand expressionlessly.
The silver-faced man's neck instantly appeared in his palm.
He closed his fingers together and applied a little force, and the man's face immediately turned red.
"Why don't you answer my question?" he asked puzzledly.
The silver-faced man was unable to speak because his throat was strangled, and could only struggle to utter monosyllables.
"No words?" Lu Yi frowned slightly, "Kill him."
Golden light shone on his hands, and the silver-faced man lost his breath instantly.
The masked people suddenly woke up from their dreams and screamed and ran back. The crowd was in a panic like a flock of sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
The powerful pressure emanating from Lu Yi had already completely destroyed their will to fight. After seeing him kill their leader easily, the only thought left in their mind was to "run".
run!
Run!
If they don't run away, they will become the next dead soul!
It is obvious that they are all well-trained assassins, and have even already accepted the possibility that they will die in a mission in the future.
But at this moment they all threw away their weapons and fled in disarray.
This scene is more terrifying than any of the countless times I have imagined.
The shadow of death lingers over them.
They were wrapped so tightly that they couldn't breathe.
What’s even more terrifying is that this shadow of death is actually tainted with the breath of the God of Light.
Did their actions bring about divine punishment? !
Otherwise how to explain Lu Yi's crazy aura at this moment!
The souls of those killed by the gods will be exiled.
Even death cannot escape the abyss of eternal day.
"Wait, do I allow you to leave?"
Lu Yi's clear voice rang out.
But at this moment, this voice is no less than the call of the devil in everyone's hearts.
The next second, everyone found themselves nailed to the spot.
A group of people stopped stiffly a hundred meters in front of Lu Yi, motionless, which was really funny.
Lu Yi slowly closed the distance between them.
Just as they had initially closed the distance between them and him.
Some people in the crowd have already collapsed.
The fire magician jumped out first, cursing loudly: "Who the hell are you! You are definitely not Lu Yi Klein! You are a demon! A demon has attached to Klein's body! You are a kind of Dark God!!!"
The more he cursed, the louder his voice became, as if this could calm the fear in his heart.
Even if they can clearly see the sacred light, they still confuse the horse with the deer and label it as a dark god.
Only in this way can he muster a little courage to live.
His words seemed to resonate with many people, and two or three people who were so angry that they couldn't help but curse at him.
Fire attacks continued to come towards Lu Yi, but every attack dissipated in front of him, without exception.
Lu Yi chuckled.
"My god's name is Light."
"Bang--"
As soon as he finished speaking, the head of the man who was cursing exploded.
The splattered blood stained the people around, bringing with it a bloody smell.
But Lu Yi, who was close to him, was still spotless, like the most devout pilgrim in the temple.
Then two more explosions were heard.
He opened his lips slightly, "If you offend my God, I will kill you."
"Kill them all."
Everyone instantly fell silent again.
"Does anyone else want to challenge my God?"
He said "a provocation to my God", but his expression clearly said "a provocation to me".
Everyone shook their heads frantically, fearing that if they shook too late they would be the next ones to be shot in the head.
Their tact seemed to please Lu Yi.
Lu Yi raised a smile and said softly, "Do you have anything to say?"
People hesitated, not knowing what else to say.
The vendor is useless.
Lu Yi obviously knew the mastermind behind them.
Turning back doesn't seem to work.
Begging for mercy would only make Lu Yi act even faster.
So everyone could only maintain a hopeless silence.
Lu Yi was too lazy to ask again.
He has become bloodthirsty.
The hand rose and the light fell, and the remaining few breathing sounds disappeared in an instant.
He could only hear his own slow heartbeat and the sharp wind blowing in the distance.
The wind gave him a chill.
The disappearance of vital signs made his perception of certain auras more obvious.
Lu Yi slowly walked towards the body of the fire magician.
The fire magician was dead as hell, and the space ring on his finger was automatically unlocked after the owner of the device died.
Lu Yi stretched out his hand, and a healing potion filled with the breath of light flew into his palm.
If he were just an ordinary human being, he wouldn't notice anything.
After all, this healing potion is just an ordinary healing potion no matter how you look at it.
There is nothing special about it except that the effect is exceptionally good.
But at this moment, Lu Yi was infinitely close to being a god.
That's why he could sense a familiar light magic.
"Xia——"
His voice was filled with suppressed anger.
But the fire of anger had already devoured his sanity.
"How could I?"
"Why would I want to coexist peacefully with you?"
His self-righteousness dealt him a heavy blow.
The bullet still hits him right between the eyebrows.
He is a simple and kind-hearted son of heaven.
But he is the vicious male supporting role who is destined to accept everyone's departure.
It was obvious that the two of them were destined to be in opposition from the very beginning.
There is no second possibility.
[“857, if Xia dies, will the world collapse?”]
【……Won't. 】
【This world is already a complete, real world. 】
[But you have to wait until his protagonist halo disappears completely before you can kill him. ]
The whistling wind brought with it a sound of hurried footsteps.
Lu Yi's spirit was exhausted and he looked into the distance tiredly.
He seemed to be torn apart now.
The body retains endless strength, but the soul has long since collapsed.
Lu Yi wanted so much that he fell asleep immediately.
Forget all this as a dream.
Everything will be fine when you wake up from the dream.
He hadn't told Shimona yet that Chris was a male bunny man.
The explosive stone prepared for him was not given to him.
The second group of people has appeared in his sight.
They were mercenaries wearing black masks, and the tall man was their leader.
The murderous intent suddenly disappeared.
Lu Yi turned around and walked towards the direction where Ximona fell.
"Shimona?"
He called out, but there was no response.
Although the mercenaries who arrived did not know what had happened before, the tragic scene was horrifying.
The flame thrown by the fire magician has been extinguished, and the surrounding land is charred, without even a trace of ash left.
There were bloodstains splattered where they landed. The iron-masked men died one after another, and the noble young master's friend seemed to have been shot in the heart and looked dead.
In this ridiculous massacre, the only survivor, Lu Yi, walked towards a corpse with an expressionless face.
The astonishing light energy lingering around him attracted everyone's attention.
If the facts were not laid out before us, it would be hard to believe that a person with such a strong light force had just killed a group of people.
And in such a tragic way.
You must know that the God of Light is not a war-loving god of killing.
It is obvious that Lu Yi’s condition is not right at the moment.
The mercenaries wanted to move forward, but they were afraid of the intimidating pressure from Lu Yi.
"Shimona!"
The mercenary who had been in charge of feeding Shimona looked away reluctantly.
Lu Yi stopped in front of Shimona.
He was only one step away from the iron gate that symbolized freedom.
But it was this short step that destroyed the distance between life and death.
He had caused this death.
Lu Yi's breathing became heavier and more rapid.
The rusty iron door was pushed open, and the Klein family finally arrived.
Astor Klein rushed into the iron gate anxiously and almost bumped into Lu Yi at the door.
"Lu Yi?"
All the strength in his body was drained away, and Lu Yi fell headfirst into Astor's arms.
"Lu Yi!"
The author has something to say:
There is a little bit of foreshadowing about life experience
Some questions about the comment section
Q1: Is this saying about gold, wood, water, fire and earth too important to our daily life?
A1: Baby, although this method of recording days is now used by Xiaorizi, its origin can be traced back many years ago. It was translated into China by Bukong Sanzang during the Tang Dynasty when he translated the esoteric Buddhist classic "The Sutra of Good and Evil Constellations Spoken by Manjusri Bodhisattva and Other Immortals". Because we had a better way to record days at that time, we did not adopt it. Later, Xiaorizi learned it and has been using it until now. If you want to trace it, its transmission route is Europe → India → China → Japan/Korea. So it should be said that Xiaorizi learned it from us. I will not elaborate on this point. Babies who are interested can go and learn more about it.
I should have mentioned it in the first chapter. The background and other aspects of this article refer to a lot of random books, and there are a lot of magic changes and private settings, so it is not a typical Western fantasy in the traditional sense (bow)
Q2: Is there no more part where my wife reads the comments?
A2: Ladies, I still read it, but I will selectively skip this section for some chapters considering the reading experience and emotions. After all, I was gasping for breath in the last second, and was made to laugh by the small section in the next second (happy).
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