The human being is a super god, the son of the devil!

Chapter 263

I saw a shadow that suddenly appeared.

Nero glanced back.

At this time, the roller shutter door was half-drawn, and a slender figure in a linen robe stood outside the door.

He just glanced at it, thinking it was a nearby resident.

I didn't take it too seriously.

"Well, do you need anything?"

Nero asked, only to find that the other party was still standing still.

Didn't answer what he meant.

Strange guys

I complained silently in my heart.

Nero didn't take it too seriously.

He picked up the wrench and tossed it, squatting down from the front of the car to the toolbox.

"What, are you hungry?"

"Ha, lucky for you, our meal was just ready, and Gilliet always made too much. "

He said as he turned his back to the man without looking back.

Rummaging through the items that need to be used in the toolbox.

The man's shadow grew in size.

He appears to have entered the interior of the office's garage.

Hope you like big mouths too, there happen to be two upstairs.

Nero was still talking in fragments.

Once you've found what you need.

He stood up, only to see the black-robed man standing behind him.

At this time, the distance between the two was only about one meter.

I saw the other party staring at him like an idiot.

Nero felt a little uncomfortable.

"Did you see what you wanted?"

He asked.

The other party still did not answer.

But the atmosphere became more and more eerie.

Nero's brow furrowed slightly, as if he sensed something.

Lowering his head, 01 looked at his right hand.

It's different from ordinary people.

Nero's right hand is a demonic hand with blue scales.

And when the black-robed man stood in front of him.

His right hand began to shimmer with a dazzling glow of color.

Does it seem like a warning or a resonance?

"What the hell...."

Nero looked at his glowing right hand in disbelief.

I just feel that some kind of energy in my body seems to be attracted.

He looked at the black-robed man, as if sensing that the other party's comer was not good.

"You're a demon?"

Nero silently took two steps back and distanced himself from the other party.

The man still didn't speak.

It's just that Nero clearly felt the other party's gaze.

To be exact, the other party is looking at their own arms.

"Nero, the food is going to be cold, what are you doing..."

And yet at this very moment.

Upstairs came the voice of his wife, Juliet.

Not only that, but it was accompanied by a not-so-clear sound of footsteps.

It seems that Jiliet is planning to come out and call herself.

Nero abruptly interrupted the other and shouted:

"Gilliet, get in!

The moment he turned his back to the enemy.

The black-robed man moved.

His figure suddenly appeared behind Nero like a ghost.

Not waiting for Nero to react.

The black-robed man grabbed his demonic hand.

Nero looked down at his wrist in shock.

Just as he was about to make a move, his body was suddenly smashed out.

At the moment of flying out.

He clearly felt that his demonic hand had been broken by someone!

Rumble!

Nero slammed into the ground and rolled several times before stopping.

The huge shelves were also deformed by him.

A bunch of heavy objects placed on it also fell on him or around him with a clatter.

Nero struggled to his feet.

But the pain was too intense.

And the smashing made him only feel as if his internal organs had been knocked by someone.

The black-robed man had his back to Nero at this time.

And the latter also saw clearly that the black-robed man was holding his severed arm in his hand.

I felt Nero's gaze staring at him behind him.

The black-robed man turned his head slightly to look in Nero's direction and spoke.

"I'm going to take this back..."

His voice was hoarse, like that of a dying man.

It was as if the flame of life had come to an end.

Nero barely sat up.

He looked down at his severed arm as if he had realized it.

"Uhhhh!!!!!!h

The sharp pain of the wound was constantly irritating his nerves.

The demon's hand is ripped off like an important part of the body.

Nero clearly felt that the flow of magic in his body had also been greatly affected.

The black-robed man had no intention of continuing to kill the killer.

He no longer went to see Nero.

Instead, he focused on the severed arm in his own hand.

A dazzling light flashed from the severed arm.

In the next second, the original bloody half of the demon's hand.

After the light faded, it turned into a long knife.

In appearance, it looks almost similar to Rebellion.

Or the rebellion of the year.

It was reshaped in imitation of the shape of this knife. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

This is Virgil's sidearm, the Enma Knife.

Unlike the Rebellion, the handle of the Enma Knife is white throughout.

The blade also looks extremely normal silvery-white.

The disobedience is a black-gold hilt.

The blade is also pitch-black, and the blade is embellished with scarlet fluid.

At first glance, after drawing the knife out of its sheath, it is clearly distinguishable from the Enma Knife.

In the words of Lingye.

His own disobedience looks even more bells and whistles.

"Ahem...."

The black-robed man coughed violently.

His figure was rickety.

It seemed like he had drained more of his strength.

"I don't have much time...."

The man in black's murmur sounded a little weaker.

Like a poor man about to be buried in the loess.

With some difficulty, he pulled out the Enma Blade and slashed a cross out of the void.

Then Nero saw something that shocked him.

TM's knife that he doesn't even know how to use.

After the opponent swiped twice, he easily cut open a huge cross-shaped spatial crack.

After slashing these two slashes, the black-robed man barely managed to stabilize his figure.

His back looks inexplicably lonely and lonely.

Nero watched as the other man almost staggered into the spatial rift.

And he could only watch the back of the other party leave and struggle.

Within two seconds of the black-robed man entering the spatial rift, the crack slowly closed.

"Nero!"

"Oh my God... I just left you alone for two minutes, what happened to this TM??"

Before he fell into a coma.

Nero heard Kyriet's panicked cries and Nicole's complaints.

TM's... Lao Tzu is almost cold, you are still in the mood to complain!

I don't even know how to use a knife, how can he use it so easily?

These were his last two thoughts before he fell into a coma.

And at the same time.

Somewhere near the ruins that have been abandoned for a long time.

A cross-shaped rift in space was sliced open.

In the next second, a stumbling black-robed man walked out from within.

With every step, he felt the pain of tearing his body.

But it was as if there was some kind of belief guiding him.

"Pawa (Strength) ....."

[Come and catch me!hahahaha!]

[Big brother, can't you just let the water go a little bit? I just practiced the knife today....]

[Virgil, you are their eldest brother, you have to work hard to protect your younger brothers, and wait for your father to come back, do you know?]

[You have grown up, can you have the responsibility of a man?]

"I will resurrect your mother, I promise!"

Scenes from the past appeared in front of him like a marquee.

The black-robed man, or Virgil.

He paused and exhaled a cloudy breath.

"As long as there is strength .... I can protect the people I want to protect..... cough cough cough cough...."

He muttered softly.

It was just the violent coughing that made him realize that he had to move a little faster.

393 Otherwise, your body will not be able to hold on.

I just staggered two steps.

Virgil had to stop.

Two demonic lizards with hideous faces suddenly jumped out of the dim and dilapidated ruin path.

Two demonic lizards roared at him.

It's just that a split second doesn't give people a chance to react at all.

The demonic lizard, like a demon, swooped up.

Seeing this, Virgil pulled out the Enma knife at his waist with his backhand and slashed at the demon who had killed him.

The two arc-shaped crescents disappeared in a flash.

The long knife flipped in the air in his hand, and the two knife flowers returned to the sheath.

The two demon lizards were split in two at the moment of retracting their knives, and they were scattered and disappeared into the sky.

Virgil continued to walk towards his destination, step by step.

The rain was pouring down.

The roar of lightning made his back even more lonely.

I don't know how long I stumbled and walked like this.

Virgil stopped in front of the gate of a burned-out manor.

Looking at a manor that is very different from my childhood memories.

He barely stood with a knife.

It seems to be stuck in memory.

It was only a moment before he walked with difficulty towards the hall of the manor.

Stand inside the manor hall.

Virgil pulled the Enma Knife from its sheath.

When he glanced at the face that was about to crack reflected on the knife.

He knew that his body had reached its limits.

It's about to fall apart.

"Power ....."

He still muttered softly.

Glancing at the portrait placed in the hall.

This is an oil portrait of a family of five.

As if he saw the mother in the portrait looking at him, Virgil did not dare to look more.

He turned his back, drew his long knife and tossed it aside.

The sparkling blade of the sword showed a chill in the dim and dilapidated building.

He raised his long knife, aimed the blade at his chest, and stabbed it hard!

Finally...

He went home anyway.