Chapter 223 Brandon, Death
Chapter 223 Brandon, Death
Brandon was suppressed again, the jealousy and anger in his green eyes burned more and more intensely, and faint mumbling appeared in his ears.
Memories from the past that one does not want to recall are dug out in the mumbling.
Brandon has many memories that he doesn't want to recall, including his dissatisfaction with his younger brother being doted on by the whole family and his jealousy of his companions being rewarded, but the one he least wants to recall is that bright face.
"Hello, let's be friends." The girl invited the boy.
"Sorry, we are just friends." The girl rejected the boy's invitation.
"Brandon, I'm going to be the queen tomorrow, and I hope you can attend." The bright woman handed an invitation to the silent man.
At the wedding, the man gave his blessing with a fake smile, and from then on he only saw her at festivals.
The mumbling became heavier and heavier, and finally formed a sentence:
"Kill him, become him, and take her! Want power, Brandon?"
"Yes!" Brandon shouted without thinking.
"Then I'll give it to you!"
A drop of blue-purple liquid appeared out of nowhere and sank into Brandon's body.
Brandon's body began to change strangely, and Ash stopped attacking because he felt a familiar aura from the liquid that had just appeared inexplicably.
Hate the Chosen One?
Ash licked his teeth. He didn't expect that the last chosen one of the gods of hatred would be here. It was really surprising.
Although it was a bit unexpected, I still started waiting with the mentality of enjoying a big meal.
Blue-purple scales began to cover Brandon's skin, which looked quite weird. His body began to swell, his head was deformed, and three lumps of flesh were growing on his back.
When the transformation was over, a four-winged dragon man over five meters tall, covered with semi-crystal dragon scales, appeared in front of Ash.
The dragon slayer eventually becomes the dragon? How ironic!
Ash put away his supernatural powers. If he hadn't been corrupted, he would have used all his strength to deal with Brandon.
But unfortunately he was corrupt, and he could be said to be the natural enemy of these corrupt people.
Ash held the sword in his right arm, outputting his fighting spirit, and the only thing he had was stained with the color of chaos.
Brandon held the gun with both hands. His original divine gun also corrupted and mutated along with him. Pieces of crystals condensed on the gun body, and finally transformed into a ten-meter-long crystalline gun, which just matched Brandon's current body size.
Without saying a word, there was only sorrow on Brandon's dragon face, and he seemed to understand something.
But Ash didn't care about Brandon's thoughts. Now that the meal was ready, it would be more appropriate not to eat it now.
【All Ten Directions Are Destroyed】
With a swing of the sword, a large area of space was shattered, forming a huge hole between heaven and earth.
But Brandon slowly walked out of the void: "We can negotiate."
"Peace talks?" Ash raised an eyebrow. "Are you giving up your dream of becoming an emperor?"
"No, thanks to the Lord's call, I have realized that I don't want that position." Brandon shook his head, "I only want that woman now!"
"Hahaha!" Ash raised his head and laughed, "Interesting, interesting, he loves beauty more than the kingdom. I didn't expect our Marshal Brandon is such a romantic!"
The next second, Ash raised his sword again:
"But, I refuse!"
"Why, with my help, you can take control of the country faster!" Brandon was puzzled.
"Because when have you ever seen a prey negotiate with a hunter?" Ash pulled up a ferocious smile, "Besides, your woman is the one, right? Sorry, she is also my prey, and our goals are in conflict."
"Really?" Brandon clenched his gun, and the next second, thousands of thunders exploded.
"In that case, then you die!"
boom!
Brandon, who had just rushed out, was slammed back to the ground.
A dark golden flame ignited around Ash: "What is giving you the illusion that you are on the same level as me!" After he finished speaking, he swung his sword and the sky and the earth turned blood red.
Secret: [Blue Sky and Blood]
The sword energy rushed towards Brandon like a river of blood.
A twelve-sided light shield burst out from Brandon's body, trying to block the long river of sword energy.
But the light shield could only hold out for three or four seconds before it silently shattered.
As the sword energy was added to his body, the scales on Brandon's body burst into layer upon layer of light, destroying one sword energy after another in an attempt to resist the attack.
But the sword energy seemed endless, the light bursting from the scales gradually weakened, and finally one scratch after another appeared until it completely collapsed.
By the time the long river of sword energy had washed away, Brandon was already covered in blood, with no intact skin or flesh left on his body.
The flesh and blood was squirming, as if trying to repair the injury, but it couldn't. Brandon could feel a faint layer of destructive energy attached to his whole body.
If he wasn't a warrior himself and was not blessed by hatred, these energies would not only attach to him, but would also penetrate into his body, turning into various special energies and bringing him various negative conditions.
There was no time to think about how to deal with the injury, because Ash had rushed in front of him again, and the originally black sword was abnormally dark gold.
The long sword stabbed down cleanly and neatly, and Brandon raised his gun to block, but at the moment he raised the gun, an iron bar suddenly flew out from Ash's sleeve.
Brandon's heart tightened and he immediately tried to pull back, but it was too late. The iron bar had already wrapped around one of his arms and was tightening.
puff!
A circle of blood suddenly exploded from the iron ring, just like water was suddenly squeezed out of a rag.
The severe pain did not make Brandon frown. He was not a fake fighter and had experienced life-and-death battles. This little pain was not enough to make him lose his composure.
What made him frown was that his fighting power dropped by 30% out of nowhere.
Ban the artifact?
Brandon wanted to cut off his arm without hesitation, but he forgot that there were people watching him.
puff!
The sword pierced into the flesh, and Ash looked at Brandon with cold eyes: "It's over, prey!"
"It's time for you to end it!" Brandon's eyes turned cold, and the divine fire in his body began to riot. Since he couldn't take the woman away, he might as well eliminate an enemy for her.
Self-destruct?
Ash immediately sensed the movement in Brandon's body, if the demigod self-destructed, even he would most likely be seriously injured.
But this situation is not suitable for serious injuries, after all, there is an imperial demigod watching nearby.
"Self-destruction? You are worthy of it!"
Ash twisted his expressionless sword, and Brandon's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of needles because his divine fire was dormant.
The divine fire has died down, so self-destruction is of course impossible.
"Goodbye!" Ash said coldly.
Semi-divine skills: universal peace!
The powers of death, life, and purification, combined with fighting spirit, destroyed all of Brandon's vitality in an instant and extinguished his divine fire.
Externally, Brandon's body melted like ice into water, eventually forming a fist-sized ball of water.
Ash put away the water ball and breathed a sigh of relief.
Just at this moment, a cold light came and went straight to Ash's head.
The One and Only also suddenly thrust forward and struck at the cold light.
It’s you who’s waiting!
(End of this chapter)