Giles, who had silently approached Melanie, had a dangerous glint in his eyes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, the sword on the waist of the new hound came out of its sheath and launched a sneak attack on Melanie.

The breathing and posture that had already been adjusted made the new hound burst out at this moment with far more strength and speed than usual, but it was just ...... The sword missed.

Melanie seemed to have seen everything, and when the sword was about to stab, she moved her steps slightly.

The new hound's sword pressed against Melanie's body.

Melanie's sword was resting on the neck of the new hound.

Woo!

The sound of the undead wailing came from this long sword, causing the new hound's face to change several times in succession, and then, very cooperatively, raised his hands high.

"Sure enough......"

Burst!

Melanie wanted to say something.

But before the words were really spoken, a long sword pierced. Chest. And over.

Melanie looked down at the blood-stained tip of her sword, then turned to look at the hounds that had attacked her.

A man in a black robe with an old face.

"Ett Glen?"

Melanie had a look of surprise on her face, as if she couldn't believe that the other party would make a move on her.

"That's right, it's Ettgran, the oldest and fiercest hound!"

"Of course, there are far more than two of us!"

The new hound spoke.

Two more of the hounds launched a deadly attack on the people around them, and quickly approached the old-looking hound.

Soon, the three of them formed a formation, beware of the counterattack of the remaining hounds.

At the same time, the new hound pounced on Melanie.

Giles knew very well that the most important thing in front of him was to take the props from Melanie's hands, otherwise, the knights of the 'Holy Relic Society' would be wiped out.

With great ease, Giles snatched the prop from Melanie.

It's just that the moment he got the prop, Giles's face changed.

Then, the young man threw the prop out of his mind without even thinking about it.

Unfortunately, some are too late.

Rumble!

The explosion came out of the hands of the young man.

Straight to blow up the young man to pieces.

"Ahem, ahem."

"Do you really think I'm going to put something so crucial under everyone's noses?"

After Melanie coughed a few times, she didn't look at the other party who had no bones left, so she surrendered her gaze to the three of Ettegran, and sneered repeatedly.

"I didn't expect it to be you!"

"Elders, we have long found out that there is an invisible shadow around us, and we have suspected countless people, but that guy is hiding too deeply, and some special methods are needed to draw it out......"

"So, you're proposing the layout?"

"Not only did you use yourself as bait, but you also let the elders work together to make this thing?"

The old man sighed and asked.

"It's just a coincidence, the appearance of the World Tree Fruit makes me think it's a good opportunity, because, those nasty hypocrites will definitely appear!"

"Look, everything is as I expected!"

Melanie said as she bandaged her wounds.

The tone was flat, without any smugness, as if everything was taken for granted.

But such a matter of course is more stimulating than any smug look.

The hound, standing beside Ettergran, shouted, "Melanie, do you think you're going to win now?" ”

"Or else?"

Melanie asked rhetorically.

"Keep your eyes open and watch well!"

The betrayal hound roared.

"I'll see."

Melanie said lightly.

Airplanes!

A trilling voice suddenly sounded.

Invisible ripples spread out in all directions, and the flames, which were composed entirely of negative emotions towards the Relic Society, instantly scattered in all directions.

In particular, the huge bone claw turned invisible in the ripples.

The six submerged phantoms reappeared.

They still floated above the knights' heads.

The brilliance is more and more dazzling and dazzling.

The breath of the knights is getting stronger and stronger.

"See?"

"The power of the Divine Descent Technique is far beyond the expectations of people like you, and you don't understand what the real power is at the level of being trapped in front of you!"

The betrayed hound said proudly.

"Oh, that's why you're being bought?"

Melanie nodded unchanged.

This made the betrayed hound stagnate, and an uncomfortable feeling rose from the bottom of his heart.

"At this point, are you still pretending?"

The betrayal hound shouted in a louder voice.

It seems that this will make that uncomfortable feeling disappear.

But in fact, not at all.

Not only did it not, but on the contrary, it became more and more uneasy.

The betrayed hound felt that he had forgotten something.

Ettgran thought of something, and he looked sharply at the knight of the Relic Society.

Those knights were too quiet.

It's so quiet that it's abnormal!

The other two betrayed hounds, when they saw Ett Glen's movements, immediately became stunned.

The three of them widened their eyes as they watched as bloodthirsty smiles appeared on the faces of some of the Knights of the Relic Society, and they walked towards the motionless knights like butchers.

"It can't be!"

Ettgran shouted in disbelief.

"Not only do I know the power of the Divine Descent, but I also know its weakness, because...... Someone told me everything about the so-called 'Divine Descent'. ”

"Ettgran, do you still naively think that the 'Holy Relic Society' at this moment is the same as the 'Holy Relic Society' at the beginning of its establishment?"

"Power is a poison that corrupts people's hearts!"

"The Relic Order is no exception, and it is even more thorough, after all, it thinks it has won the war with us!"

"Moreover, you have forgotten the most important point: to buy people's hearts and minds, to plot betrayal, we are the real experts!"

Melanie looked at the betrayed trio with pity and waved her hand at the remaining hounds.

The slaughter began.

Even though Ettgran was the oldest and most vicious hound, the result was doomed against ten opponents of his own level.

The other two betrayed hounds tried to surrender, but under Melanie's watchful eye, they were chopped into puree.

Far more pitiful than the knights who seemed to be lambs to the slaughter.

At least, those knights were just corpses separated.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

One by one, the heads were cut off.

Stream after wave of blood spurted out of the cavity.

The number of knights is rapidly decreasing.

The scales of victory seemed to have completely fallen to the side of the hounds.

The hounds and the rebellious knights present already thought that they had won this unprecedented victory, and no one would think that there would be any more accidents.

So when a giant meteor hammer fell from the sky, chiseling through the ceiling of the entire sewer, these people were surprised and incredulous.

“2567！”

Melanie was stunned and subconsciously shouted.

Then, the hound's face boiled with murderous intent.