Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 315 Bussel

  Bassell.

  Good familiar name.

   once appeared with Sheget’s name.

  Mysterious, unknown, only Wang Shen and the captain can understand...

  He is the captain of the fourth battle of the Royal City——Bathell!

   Xiaolan reacted immediately, and looked to the side, the companions seemed to also think of things related to this name.

  This is the captain of the guard second only to Sheget, and the most mysterious captain.

  The liar in Meng Fuling's mouth is him?

   Dao Chief stared at Wemblow, who was rushing over quickly, and did not make any attacks. Instead, he asked Xiang Baomu, “Baomu, did you smell any smell?”

  Baomu instantly understood what Taoist meant, and shook his head quickly, "There is only the smell of blood."

   "There is no smell of incense ash?"

   Baomu sniffed vigorously, "Not yet."

  Yes, Xiaolan thought to herself, although he had never seen the true face of Basseur, as long as he appeared, the air would be filled with the smell of incense ash.

  So... Is Wemblow's body just his puppet?

Just thinking about it, the tip of Wemblow’s gun has come to them. The Taoist commander just pulled out the talisman to resist. The tip of the gun is like touching some kind of glass, making a sharp and crisp sound, from Wemblow’s hand. Slipped off, turned and fell to the ground.

"Well—" Basel who didn't show up exclaimed, "It's a lot harder, it seems that the Necromancer is still effective, do you think it is, Captain, your blue eyes... It seems to be needed very much." The sacrifices of those people..."

   Shegett exuded a strong killing intent all over his body.

  He turned around.

   Xiaolan finally saw his eyes.

  Sure enough, it changed.

  The pupils that were originally dark, now one has become aqua blue, and the other is glowing with blood.

  The blue eye was shining like water waves.

  Is this the power that the death of those with supernatural powers brings to Sheget?

   "Bassell," Sheggert's voice suddenly calmed down, "What do you want?"

  Wemblow's stiff body snapped back, shaking his hands, fumbled forward, holding the silver gun to the palm of his hand, he stood straight again with a snap.

  Bassell let out a silent sneer, "Captain, what do I want...Don't you know it from the beginning?"

   Whoosh!

  Wemblow raised the silver spear again and stab them at them.

Snapped!

  The tip of the gun hit the transparent wall in front of Xiaolan's eyes heavily. This time, a few light blue ripples appeared in the air, which quickly swayed away without a trace.

"Smart Captain, you know what I want," Basel's venomous voice echoed again. "What you are confused about is not my purpose, but-why did Fitzkwant accept me? , Become the captain of the royal city, right?"

  In the dark corner in the distance, there seemed to be a few red lights.

  The red light spread quickly.

  Sheget squinted his eyes, and the color of his pupils seemed to be darker.

   "Fitz shouldn't accept you." His voice was cold.

"I like destruction, beautiful death, forced sacrifice, and desperate eyes," Basel was excited. "Fitz, why would Fitz accept a depraved **** like me? Because, we, It's a kind of person."

  Boom!

  It gets hot all around.

   Xiaolan could see the red light approaching quickly.

  That is the flame.

  A high flame surrounded him from all around, roaring with hunger.

"Sheget, you have always denied that the cute and cute Fitz when he was a child turned into a villain, right?" Basel's voice became trembling with excitement. "You changed from Uncle Sheget. He became Xiao Xie, he changed from Fitz to Kingshen. Do you really have no idea why little Fitz became like this? Seget, you just don't want to admit it!"

  The flame changed into the shape of a dragon's head in the air, opened its mouth, and lunged at Wemblow.

  "This is the gene of the devil engraved in the blood! This gene comes from his mother!"

  Bathell’s roar echoed in the room.

  The fire dragon swallowed Wemblow.

  Qin Yin screamed, and took Xiaolan who could hear God into his arms.

  Fire came toward them from all directions.

   Then, he was blocked about one meter away from them.

  The invisible wall just now cut off the fire.

  The wall was shining with blue light, covering a semicircle on the ground, caged them in the center.

  The flame licked the blue ripples, and licked the corpse of Wemblow lying on the wall.

  In the flames, Sheget’s eye was red as blood.

   "Hahahaha..."

  Along with a smirk, a black shadow was drawn across the air.

   "Appeared! The smell of incense ash!" The moment that the shadow appeared, Baomu distinguished his smell from the choking smoke.

   "Liao Yilan," the next second, the disgusting voice actually sounded from above their heads, "Hey, you are doing well."

   Xiaolan raised her head sharply.

  If you don’t look carefully, you will think that it is a shadow.

  A black man squatted steadily on one knee on top of the semicircle. His dark eyes were like two deep holes, staring at Xiaolan sternly.

   Xiaolan suddenly realized, "You are the one who confuses Meng Zecheng!"

  Qin Yin guarded Xiaolan behind him, and stared at Bathel ferociously.

  Like a she-wolf with teeth guarding her cub.

"He is a failed work," Basel said in a very weird tone. "Even compared to Wemblow, it's a far cry. Art needs talent. He is too mediocre. You can kill him. I am very happy, Liao Yilan, you are talented."

   Before Xiaolan opened her mouth, she felt another wave of heat hitting behind her.

   "Bathell!—"

   Sheget’s roar engulfed the fire dragon several meters high, and the huge fire dragon clamored, biting at Basel.

"Hahaha... what are you afraid of?" Basel leaped into the air, smiling sharply, and shouted to Sheggert, "I thought only that fool Fitz could be whimsical. I thought she was... by the way, don't you know, she had a companion, who was..."

  Squeak——

  In the burning of the flame and the roar of the fire dragon, a clear door opened suddenly appeared.

  Plop!

   Xiaolan turned her head, and for some reason, Maple's face changed drastically, and she sat down on the ground dejected.

  Suddenly Xiaolan felt that her breathing was a little difficult.

   "Hahahahahaha..."

  Bassell's words stopped abruptly, but he laughed more and more madly.

  In the raging fire, a black figure appeared.

   Xiaolan felt Qin Yin's palm tremble.

  Possibly, I am also shaking.

  The figure approached step by step, and the flame burned around her, but it didn't hurt her.

   Xiaolan seems to be unable to hear other voices.

  Tough...Tough...Tough...

  Only the soft footsteps.

  The man was wearing a dark cloak, and her drooping head was firmly covered by a huge hood.

  She walked outside the semicircular wall.

   raised his head.

  (End of this chapter)