People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 871 The Blade of Suicide

Hearing Elki's answer, Typhon couldn't help but grin:

"That's special enough, but it's hard for me to deal with you. I can't just find that organization called Rhodes Island, grab someone and ask who is the most special among you, right?"

Elki thought for a moment and actually nodded in agreement: "You can try."

Typhon: “…”

This was not the first time that Elki had given her a task, and such vague tasks were normal for Elki.

Typhon plucked his bowstring twice and said casually:

"Give me some time to prepare. The wind suddenly blew over the snowfield. I think..."

"You don't have time. To be more precise, we don't have time."

Elki urged, "I'm here with Sammy. You just need to find Kal'tsit and that special person."

"Hey?"

Typhon was stunned and was pushed by Elki from the cave entrance to a small path.

"Go ahead, catch up with time."

Elki waved goodbye to Typhon at the intersection, and then turned and left in Typhon's puzzled gaze, and soon his figure disappeared into the wind and snow.

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"Hush...huh..."

Heavy breathing echoed in the white sky and earth.

The four Ursus blades knelt in the snow. The endless white ice and snow around them could not swallow the black on their uniforms.

The bodies of the four sharp blades were already cold.

They originally went deep into the Sami snowfield for a mission, but in the end they stayed in this white world forever.

These man-made weapons that seal demonic fragments within their bodies in exchange for power, choose to commit suicide at the last moment of their lives to prevent the demonic assimilation.

However, among the four sharp blades who were clearly dead, there was still a continuous sound of heavy breathing.

A thick black aura swirled around the four blades.

Suddenly, one of the sharp blades began to tremble, as if he was experiencing some painful struggle.

“No…can’t…”

The will of the sharp blade reawakened from the darkness, and feeling his own condition, he immediately raised his hand to grasp the dagger that pierced his throat.

He realized that it was his body's instinctive reaction when he committed suicide that caused his muscles to contract, causing the dagger to avoid his vital points.

What he must do now is to end his life completely and prevent himself from being assimilated by the evil spirit.

A black aura spread from his arm, and the sharp blade tried its best to pierce the dagger at his throat deeper.

However, he had accidentally fallen from the arms of death, and his body had already been frozen by the coldness of the snowy field.

Feeling the weakness of his arms and the black aura in his body that was constantly tearing at his will, Li Ren felt an uncontrollable sense of powerlessness in his heart.

No matter how hard he tried to suppress his emotions, he could no longer control his emotional fluctuations as the evil had already taken advantage of him.

"Do not……"

A low cry that sounded almost like crying came from under the sharp blade mask. He gave up fighting for control of his arm and tried his best to let his body fall down, trying to use gravity and the earth to make the dagger in his throat go deeper.

The sharp black figure fell into the snow, and the snow buried his body.

This should have been the most gentle touch, but it made Li Jian realize that he had failed.

Sami's plan was not realized due to the heavy snow.

The black aura completely engulfed his will.

The sharp blade fell to the ground in the snow, and the pollution continued to spread under him.

After a while, his stiff body stood up again like a puppet, and he limped towards the depths of the snowfield. Every step he took dyed the white snow under his feet with a hint of black.

An hour later, a nearby Ursus soldier squad received the news and cautiously came to the location of the self-destruction blade.

The team is small in number, but from their equipment and discipline, it can be seen that they are not just any random soldiers.

But at this moment, they were still a little at a loss as they looked at the spreading black snow and the three cold bodies pierced by sharp blades.

After a while, the captain of the team realized something, retracted his gaze and said loudly:

"Report this immediately via the comms. Pollution has occurred and we need to send someone to clean it up."

The captain gave instructions and turned to leave.

The team members beside him were a little surprised: "The message we received clearly said there were four sharp blades, but there are only three here. Shouldn't we go look for them?"

"What will we do after we find him?" The captain looked back at his team members. "Even if you don't know what we are facing, you should know that since he didn't die here, it means that he has become our enemy. Is our team a match for him?"

The team member was speechless, but the unwillingness in his heart could not be erased by his will. He subconsciously turned his head to carefully examine the black snow.

click -

The sound of the crossbow bowstring being tightened was heard, and the captain directly pointed the crossbow arrow at the head of his team member.

"If you don't want me to shoot you in the head, just give up your damn competitive spirit." The captain said coldly, "Everyone, retreat a hundred meters away to block this place, and make sure you are within the sight of at least two teammates.

When the mission is over, everyone must line up and assemble immediately. No one is allowed to leave the team for any reason. "

"Captain, are we just going to stand guard like this?" asked the team member.

"Don't ask, this is a military order."

The captain gave a cold warning, then reached out and grabbed the team member's clothes and dragged him in front of him, waving his hand to signal everyone to take action immediately.

Looking at the team members around him who didn't quite understand the situation, the captain sighed inwardly.

Facing those evil spirits, he had no way to deal with them, and he didn't even dare to reveal the truth directly to these brothers who had lived and died together with him.

The more you know, the more dangerous it is, and the more fear you will feel.

And fear is the best nutrient for the growth of evil spirits.

The captain walked at the end of the team, looking up at the vast white sky.

Can they really survive by tangling with those ghost things?

No one in the team, including the captain, dared to look back, and no one could see that a black aura flowed along the snow and sank into the captain's ankles.

"Captain, there are people ahead."

The team member walking in front suddenly gave a reminder.

When the captain heard this, he immediately became extremely alert and looked intently, then his expression changed drastically: "Enemy attack! It's a witch!"

The moment the words fell, this well-equipped Ursus soldier team was engulfed by the blizzard.

Simone walked forward step by step, passing one ice sculpture after another, and stopped in front of the ice sculpture of the captain.

She raised her staff and whispered a prayer to the ice sculpture in front of her.

Soon, black air flowed out from the ankles of the ice sculpture, contaminating the white snow, and then slowly dissipated under Simone's prayers.

After solving this unformed pollution source, Simone continued to move forward and came to the place where the blade decided to do it itself.

She knew the identities of these sharp blades and understood the choices they made.

Even though the conflict between Sami and Ursus was no longer just a blood feud, Simone was still somewhat moved by the actions of these sharp blades who used their lives to sever the evil spirit's contamination.

"Your will can be recognized by Sami, but... there is still a source of pollution that has left."

Simone raised her staff and prayed for the three sharp blades in front of her, using the Sami ritual to bid farewell to these three foreign martyrs.

When everything was over, Simone put away her staff and followed the black footprints as they went away.

"Let me personally say farewell to this last person."

Simone took a step forward, but suddenly noticed someone approaching.

She turned her head and looked at the wind and snow beside her.

"You shouldn't go any further." Elki advised through the wind and snow, "You will die on this journey."

Simone lowered her golden eyes and asked:

“What about the source of the pollution?”

"Someone will come to deal with him." Alki replied.

"I'm asking where the pollution source is."

"…You shouldn't go on."

Simone didn't get the answer she wanted, so she looked away, stopped talking, and continued walking forward.