C43 What We Have to Do

"Elder Brother Roya!"

"Die! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Brown, whose face was covered in blood, silently rushed over from behind Roya. His handsome face had been completely destroyed. Many tiny wooden chips had pierced his face. His tall nose bridge had collapsed, and his eyes were blood-red as if he had gone mad.

Damn it, his head had broken through the table, and he could still stand up?

Roya had underestimated the ability of Origin Level 6 to withstand blows. He didn't expect Brown to pass the concussion so quickly, and he didn't expect Brown to be so vicious. Brown silently came over with a knife and stabbed him in the back.

A wave of heat and pain followed. Roya's abdomen was stabbed by the knife in half by Brown. At the critical moment, the young man used the concentrated explosive force to tighten his abdominal muscles, and reached out his hand to firmly hold the knife in his hand.

"Bastard, you dare use a knife? You don't want to live anymore?"

"Huh? Although I had wanted to cause you some trouble a long time ago, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to come here for that ugly monster. You gave me a good opportunity!"

"There are so many people here, and everyone has hurt you! Do you know what this means? Curse force judgment cannot lock onto me! Even if I kill you, I have plenty of ways to get rid of the crime of killing! You are the only son of the Alucard family, I will kill you and break your inheritance. Even if I am not the heir, I am still the hero of the Erick!"

"Elder Brother Roya!"

Brown, whose head was bleeding, roared madly. He pushed the knife with both hands with all his might. Roya was also exerting his strength. The Magic Element in his body had almost been used up. The youth's hands no longer had the Cursed Gloves. His right hand, which was holding the knife blade, was dripping with blood, but it did not move at all.

The black-haired young man's golden eye and Brown's green eye looked at each other. One was indifferent, while the other was fierce. The life and death battle began like a saw. As time passed, Roya's hand began to shake.

The continuous battles caused severe burns on his left hand, and he was unable to use it. His right elbow was also injured. Balance. His breathing was broken, and the Magic Element in his body was starting to run out of energy. Compared to him, although Brown was in a sorry state, his condition was a little better.

"Haha, you don't have any strength left, do you?! Aren't you very powerful? Why can't I hold the saber? "

A vicious smile appeared on Brown's face. He gritted his teeth and exerted his strength again. The knife was slowly pushed into the young man's stomach, one millimeter and one millimeter. Roya's blood immediately flowed out and dripped onto the ground.

Brown, who had the upper hand, had a smile on his bloody face. He had almost confirmed his victory, but he did not see the figure rushing towards him from behind.

He had to, he had to help Elder Brother Roya!

Alisa's body trembled as she thought this.

Now that the battle had reached the final stage, Roya and Brown were standing together and pulling the saw. In Alisa's eyes, Brown's Erick had gone crazy. He really wanted to kill Roya, even if he would die with him.

He had to help his beloved elder brother, but what should he do?

Although Alisa was a bloodline user, she was still too young. Up until now, she was still at the seventh level of the Origin realm. Even if it was a low level, the difference between the seventh and sixth level of the Origin realm was like heaven and earth, let alone the fact that Alisa was a girl.

The difference in combat strength was too great. It was so big that Alisa could even ignore it, but was there really no other way?

No, there was.

There was a kind of tool invented by humans since ancient times that could greatly increase one's combat strength. It was called a weapon.

The silver-haired girl looked at the blood-stained dining knife on the table with a pale face. Her body could not help but swing.

It was this knife that swayed in front of her eyes. To Alisa, it was a weapon that was more terrifying than anything in the world. If it was in the past, she probably would not even dare to look at it.

But now, Alisa looked at it. Even though she was trembling and her tears could not help but flow down, the girl still looked straight at it.

In this strange and variegated world, there were too many things that the girl was afraid of. However, there were very few precious things. That day... When Roya personally fed her food at the dining table, it was as if happiness had knocked on her door for the first time.

The knife was very terrifying, but compared to losing Roya and losing this happiness, Alisa felt that the latter was millions of times more terrifying.

Move, move!

The young girl shouted in her heart and trembled as she held the blood-stained knife handle. The light knife weighed thousands of kilograms in her hand, but the strength that surged in her heart made Alisa lift it for the first time.

She must protect her elder brother!

Alisa clenched her teeth with tears flowing down her face and rushed towards the figure with her back facing her.

"Gengci."

The sound of the blade piercing through her body rang out in the room for the second time. Brown's Erick's body trembled. At the same time, he and Roya widened their eyes and looked behind them.

Behind him, Alisa, who was trembling, held the blade with both hands and stabbed it into his back. Blood splashed all over the young girl's body. She trembled, but she bit her lips and continued to stab forward.

"Ah-!"

A pig slaughtering cry came from Brown's mouth. He released the knife handle with both hands due to the intense pain on his back. He turned around and swept his arm, sending the silver-haired girl flying. Then, he hurriedly touched the wound behind him.

Alisa screamed as she crashed into a wall. She fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. Roya saw this and felt like his eyes were about to crack. He gathered the last of his strength and concentrated it. He threw a punch at the screaming Brown.

"Die!"

"Kacha!"

The furious fist carried the wind, and the Rising Dragon that Roya had gathered all the strength in his body struck Brown's chin. A crisp sound of bones breaking was heard, and the huge force sent ___ flying. After that, he threw the punch at the table in a parabola.

"Bang -!"

The young man's eyes turned white, and he started foaming at the mouth. His body twitched like a fish that had come ashore. Roya pulled out the small knife in his stomach and leaned forward. He held onto Brown's hands and stabbed him with the knife, nailing him onto the table.

"Oh, you, oh..."

The intense pain made Brown react a little, but very quickly, his jaw cracked and his brain concussion caused him to faint. Roya looked at him twice, then covered his abdomen and moved towards Alisa, who had fainted on the side.

"Alisa?"

Roya confirmed the girl's condition and found that the blood that Alisa spat out seemed to be from her mouth. The injury was actually not serious. The young man who breathed a sigh of relief leaned against the wall and slowly sat down. He could not help but let out a moan.

Tsk, the injury was too serious. His ribs seemed to have broken too.

Roya, who was starting to lose consciousness, shook his head. Suddenly, he heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

"Clang!"

The door opened and another group of young men ran in. The leader of the group looked at the table in the middle of a dead room and cried out in surprise.

"Big Brother Brown!"

"Who is it? Who did it?"

"It was him! He's not one of us! "

When they rushed in and saw their unconscious teammates and the agitated Brown, they immediately roared and pounced on Roya. Roya's expression became serious. He reached out his hand to support himself, but he could not stand up anymore.

At this critical moment, a figure appeared in front of Roya at some point in time.

"All of you, stop!"

Noel Hizkrit stood in front of the youth and said faintly.