Chapter 87: Fighting the City of Blood, the City of Disaster——
Li Ming did not accept it.
He pushed her down and rushed out of the house amid the chaos. Li Ming would never admit that Li Yixi was not his sister. Even if she was not his real sister, what did it matter?
They have been together for so many years, why can't they continue?
As long as he could leave here, everything would be as if it had never happened. He could also pretend that he didn't know about it. Why should he take the comic forum's matter seriously?
Why is he wrong?
Li Ming held the key tightly in one hand, and the sharp lines on the key pierced his palm. He ran all the way to the destination he knew. The scenery outside the castle window was deep and strange.
The sound of a few drops of rain interrupted his progress.
Li Ming stood in the shadow of the castle, looking at the blood moon hanging high in the sky. The blood moon was still crimson, and the dark clouds were nowhere to be seen, but the sound of rain was coming, getting heavier and heavier...
He reached out and touched the raindrops, and it was not difficult to see that they were drops of blood.
Just as Li Ming was subconsciously wondering where the blood was flowing out, the corpses of gargoyles suddenly appeared in front of him, falling to the ground one by one like hail.
"Sister?" Li Ming suddenly murmured.
Li Ming remembered that he had heard Li Yixi mention that she thought it was easier to jump out of the window than to rush around in the castle. But before Li Ming could look for his sister, the castle was shaking all over.
The upper floors of the castle directly opposite were shattered.
Countless thorns formed a huge spike that stabbed into the air, and in an instant, it was cut off at an extremely fast speed. Li Yixi's figure appeared in front of Li Ming.
Li Yixi clicked his tongue in disgust.
She wiped the blood from her mouth with one hand, then raised the blood weapon behind her that looked like a sickle. Finally, it was time for the battle.
Li Yixi quickly glanced around the castle.
She has been exposed, but her brother has not. However, she has no way to meet her brother via the agreed route now, and she must first determine her brother's location.
Perhaps it was the tacit understanding between brother and sister, the two quickly looked at each other.
Li Ming subconsciously raised the key in his hand. He thought: Whether Li Yixi can see the key or not, she will definitely understand the meaning of his action.
There was a hint of surprise in Li Yixi's eyes.
But before she could respond, the Queen's footsteps approached her position.
Many deformed species turned into a dark black like mud, becoming the red carpet for Him to move forward, and the flowers of the abyss bloomed here. He quietly lifted his skirt and walked towards the living.
She is the queen of the vampire race and the embodiment of death.
Under the dark veil, a pair of red eyes are unusually bright. The corners of the queen's mouth are slightly curved, and her movements are neither hurried nor panicked. The queen is smiling, and death is always by her side.
Nothing is more dangerous than this moment.
The breath of death was overwhelming, but Li Yixi clearly remembered: death was not His authority.
The body was rotten and cold.
The vampires only have control over corpses after death, so it is absolutely impossible for them to possess such a strong aura of death.
"Who is it?"
Li Yixi asked in a bad tone: "Who have you allied with?"
What greeted her was not the words of the Blood Queen, but the attack of thorns. The Queen of the Blood Moon, the Monarch of the Blood Clan, the Lord of the Night... the Lord of the Domain with so many titles -
Still in a dream at this moment.
Their conversation always comes to an abrupt end, which is always regrettable. This is the pain from the betrayal of humans in the past, and also the evidence of the crimes that humans have trapped themselves in in the past.
The sins of the past continue to this day.
Li Ming did not stop.
He was running towards the train's departure station without hesitation. The Queen's offspring was obviously even more confused than he was about the current situation. When Li Ming passed a corner of the castle's stairs, he saw the bewildered ballerina on the terrace in the distance.
She looked around, not sure what she should do.
The intruder appeared, but who was the intruder? Why did he appear inside the castle? These were all big mysteries. The vampires ran to evacuate the derivatives.
When their superiors wanted to deal with the invaders themselves, they obviously couldn't intervene.
only……
When Li Ming noticed the direction they were running, he realized that the vampires might be looking for other possible invaders, or the route the invaders took.
He had to leave quickly, faster than ever before.
Inside the castle, the battle between one man and one disaster continued. Passing by the castle window and the castle crack countless times, Li Ming was able to witness the details of their battle with his own eyes.
Blood Queen, S-class disaster, one of the top ten mobile natural disasters in the world, S-class apocalypse, the Blood Monarch, the last hope of mankind, one of the top three apocalypses in the world, the leader of the Southern Base... so many titles have appeared on his sister, and so many aliases have been implicitly referred to his sister.
But Li Ming's perception of his sister still remains as the little girl who would hold his right hand.
Now, everything has changed.
Li Ming looked at his sister not far away. She was standing calmly on the ruins of the castle. The flowing blood turned into a thin line that took her life the moment it left her body.
Warm blood swirled between the girl's fingers.
Every step she took was a merciless harvest of life, as easy as a god strolling in her own back garden. And the power of the Blood Queen was also her power.
Disaster, humanity; humanity, disaster.
The change of stance has nothing to do with the change of strength. The change of stance will only make the already powerful existence stronger. Even if the original fighting skills are lost, nothing has changed.
Li Ming suddenly froze in place.
The depths of his eyes faithfully reflected everything that happened.
From now on——
His sister's strength was more directly reflected in his eyes.
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When Li Ming ran to the starting station, he was already exhausted and out of breath.
Not only does he have to avoid being hunted by the vampires in the castle, but he also has to avoid being surrounded by the black goats outside the castle. It is an extremely brain-burning and physically demanding task.
But there was no time to rest, he quickly ran towards the train.
The train looked very much like the steam trains that Li Ming had seen before. It was clearly a train built by the vampires to attack the north, but the strange thing was that its decoration style was unexpectedly ordinary.
He stumbled toward the train's control panel.
A huge bead of sweat dripped from his forehead. Li Ming wiped the sweat with one hand while retching uncontrollably: It's so uncomfortable... Running all the way here is simply killing me...
The wound that had been bandaged previously was burning with pain due to being soaked by sweat.
Li Ming realized that starting the train required the use of both hands and immediately unwrapped the original bandage. He no longer wanted to think about it, and he no longer wanted to recall it.
Li Ming felt that his mind was completely confused.
He broke the glass cover that locked the key socket with a cold sweat. The sudden shattering of the glass cover pierced his cheek, but Li Ming didn't care. He calmly performed the startup steps.
Wait till then...
Li Ming's thoughts suddenly became active.
He suddenly thought: If he starts the train here, how will his sister who is still in the castle get here?
This is inconsistent with the original plan.
Originally, Li Yixi wanted to lure the derivatives outside the castle to fight a guerrilla war, but now Li Yixi himself is trapped by the BOSS of the derivatives.
So how did Li Yixi get here?
It's impossible that she has never thought about leaving this field, right?
Unease swept through Li Ming's heart again, but this time he said to himself calmly: "Never mind, let's drive first. If Li Yixi really can't come in time——"
"Then I'll jump out of the car."
The train suddenly made a loud roar. This train, which had never run in the previous week, made its first loud roar in history.
"There really is a second intruder."
The vampires standing on the castle wall gasped after hearing this. He complained to the ballerina beside him weakly, "It's over. When the leader comes back, we're going to be wiped out."
The ballerina remained silent.
Then she murmured softly with a dazed look in her eyes: "The leader may not come back..."
"My God, I don't even know what I should do." The vampire scratched his head with one hand in a distracted manner, "The queen seems to be more sober now."
"Let me ask the Queen what to do first."
He leaned over to look at the Blood Queen standing at the castle gate not far away, waved to the enchantress behind him and said, "Just stay where you are."
The invaders had already fled the battlefield after hearing the train whistle, leaving the Queen standing quietly on the ruins of the battlefield. The Blood Queen's face was covered by a dark veil, making it hard to figure out what she was thinking.
But it’s not over yet.
The train was moving very fast, and it would be too late for a human invader to board the train smoothly from here. And most importantly:
They can order the vampires outside the city to stop them.
The combat power of one or two vampires is so weak that it can be ignored, but the pursuit of hundreds or thousands of vampires will only make people's scalp tingle.
But before the vampire could leave, the ballerina had already firmly controlled his body. Countless red ribbons bound the vampire's movements, and the vampire was stunned:
"What are you doing?"
"..." The witch said softly after hearing this: "Don't go. I beg you."
"But even if you control me, there will be other vampires who will do it." The vampire tilted his head and asked in surprise, "But when did you betray me?"
He had never seen any communication between the other party and the invader.
But the Ballerina clearly hadn't done anything to indicate rebellion before. Could this be the inevitable choice for the disaster that was conquered?
The black goats have always been very obedient.
"I have never betrayed." The ballerina looked at the wilderness outside the city and spoke clearly, "I have never betrayed Xiaoxi."
The night breeze ruffled her hair.
The banshee sighed with a sad look in her eyes: "It's just that she left much earlier than me, and I left much earlier than her..."
The banshee still remembers her youthful days.
The promises made between the girls and the happy times they had spent together, all vanished with the disaster. She still remembered the moment when Xiaoxi cried when she last saw her.
After her death, everything went to extremes.
The witch couldn't help crying and laughed, "I think this will be a good thing, a very good thing..."
Tears and smiles appeared on her face at the same time.
The vampires were stunned at this.
He was deeply surprised and said, "I really don't understand what you are thinking now."
As a product of the abyss and a derivative of the Queen, He naturally cannot understand what emotions are, let alone the meaning of human behavior.
He turned and looked at the Queen.
Now only the Queen can give Him some comfort.
But the Blood Queen still stood quietly at the gate of the castle. The surrounding derivatives had already gone to ask for her opinion, but the Queen remained unmoved, as if she was waiting for someone.
A milky white halo appeared on the horizon.
The solid city walls turned into fine gravel, the strange flesh turned into fragile salt pillars, and every inch of soil illuminated by the halo was covered in paleness.
All things, therefore, are beginning to perish.
The edge of the domain was being eroded, and something shattered the pitch-black sky. The azure sky was revealed to the Blood Moon's followers for the first time. Before anyone could be surprised, flying sand and gravel like waterfalls swept across the domain.
A figure appeared at the end of the snowstorm.
He held a spear made of bones in his hand, his pale eyes showed no sadness or joy. The angel transformed from corpses leaned over to his ear and whispered softly: "City of blood, city of disaster—"
"Death by natural disaster."
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