Chapter 222: Evil in This World

"Senior, please be careful, that person gives me a very dangerous aura!"

An invisible cold aura emanated from the body of "Firena" standing at the top of the peak, although it was only a wisp of ethereal breath, but it was still keenly captured by Matthew, and in a burst of cold hair, he directly stood up in front of Firena, looking at the dark and petite figure on the mountain peak vigilantly.

"Huh...... Hehe! "Firena", who was standing on the top of the mountain, after observing everyone, suddenly outlined a trace of arc on the corner of her mouth, and in her dark eyes, a trace of excitement and strange light flashed, and her coquettish voice instantly resounded throughout the hollow.

"Please...... You guys...... Die! The intermittent sound came from the mouth of "Firena" standing on the top of the mountain, although its voice was very soft and beautiful, but there was endless killing intent in this voice, and the moment her words fell, a thick black magic burst out of its body like a stream of water mixed with stains, and then enveloped its whole person in it.

The pitch-black magic continued to expand, like a giant balloon, and the magic ball contracted and expanded rhythmically, as if it was brewing some huge trick.

Looking at the strange behavior of "Firena" standing on the mountain peak, not only Matthew and Firena, but even Lancelot also raised a trace of vigilance in his heart, and the bright white magic power around him was ready to be killed at any time.

"Dead ...... Let's do it! Die! Die! A cold cry suddenly came from the black magic group, and then the black magic group suddenly began to rotate at high speed like a liquid, and the piercing spinning sound echoed throughout the big hollow, which couldn't help but make people feel impetuous.

As the speed of rotation became faster and faster, and the liquid-like magic power rotated, Firena was stunned to find that the colorless black liquid magic power shot out from it, throwing it into the air and turning into sharp arrows, and in an instant, the pitch-black magic power formed a momentum like ten thousand arrows, with a piercing sound of breaking wind, whistling towards them.

"Master, be careful!" Because he didn't know what the pitch-black liquid was, Lancelot didn't dare to take it lightly, let alone let it get on his body, so he quickly retreated to his master's side, reminding them while dodging the rapid black water.

"These are ......" continued to dodge for a moment, and the black water shot at them decreased a lot, and Firena, who took a little breath, relaxed her guard slightly, observing the situation around her, but the hellish scene in front of her suddenly made her take a deep breath, and she involuntarily muttered softly.

The pitch-black magic liquid continued to rain down on Firena's location, except for those that were scattered by Lancelot or Matthew's magic, the rest of the pitch-black liquid was scattered to the ground, and all the land contaminated by the dark magic liquid burned in an instant, and before they knew it, the flames from the black mud had completely besieged them in the center.

"Hee-hee, that's ...... It's so interesting! Looking at Firena's group below, who kept dodging their attacks, the girl standing on the mountain peak, suddenly had a beautiful smile on her face, and then her complexion changed slightly, as if she was an experienced hunter, and her eyes suddenly revealed a hint of cat-and-mouse banter.

"Still, ...... Go to hell! The "Firena" on the mountain peak was like an immature child, but in an instant her face became gloomy, and the moment her words fell, an incomparably strong darkness suddenly burst out, and then a huge amount of black mud suddenly overflowed from the mountain peak, and the huge black mud with the chaotic aura poured from the top of the mountain to Firena and her group like the impact of the waves.

If it was just the black mud like a wave, maybe everyone wouldn't be afraid, but the really terrifying thing about the black mud was that above the black mud, there were densely arranged pitch-black figures, rushing towards them frantically without fear of death, and each figure had the strength of an ordinary servant under the induction of Firena, and even some black shadows had quite good strength.

The faces of Firena and her party were very ugly, even Lancelot's face was slightly pale, if he was alone, he might not be afraid, but now beside him, there is not only a powerless master, but also a daughter who is not very mature, in the face of the growing trembling, he suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders at this moment was extremely heavy.

On the other side of the majestic black mud, you can hear countless groups that have smashed the ground and destroyed everything in their path, rushing towards Firena's group with a terrifying momentum. And in the horrified eyes of everyone, a figure that clearly showed the appearance of his life suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, followed by ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand...... Dense figures, all kinds of characters, with a trace of dead silence and magnificent momentum, pressed towards them with overwhelming momentum.

"Die! Die! The pitch-black figure of "Firena" continued to expand, and even the surrounding firelight could be dimmed, as if she was like a god, looking down at the despair that was about to befall Firena's heads.

"Firena" The frantic voice fell, and a series of terrible and sharp screams sounded in the group of figures, like a large number of locusts in transit, frantically rushing towards Filena and the others.

Looking at the vast number of figures that kept coming, Lancelot's face became extremely angry, and a terrifying momentum continued to emerge from his body, and this momentum continued to climb as if it was not on the line, because among the many pitch-black figures, there was a figure he was extremely familiar with, although it was already pitch black, but Lancelot still recognized her at a glance, that was the king of his dreams-Artoria. Immediately, he couldn't help but roar angrily:

"Not only stealing the master's appearance, but also daring to tarnish the glory of my king, be enlightened, you must die today!"

As soon as the words fell, Lancelot, whose momentum had climbed to its peak, rushed out with a bang, and like a bolt of lightning, quickly approached the torrent.

"Can we really win......

Looking at Lancelot, who rushed out first, Firena, who was hiding behind Matthew, couldn't help but muttered in confusion. However, at this moment, a slightly playful voice came from behind her.

"Of course, master, as long as you crush that dragon scale!"