"Sorry...... I was supposed to take care of you, but now it's the other way around. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Mayor Dior's body is soft, just now not only used up his mana, but also made him almost on the verge of depletion and collapse, if he doesn't rest well to recover the lost mana, he is likely to end up with a tragic end of serious injuries."

"Alright, stop talking." Diagara hugged Mayor Dior and stepped back step by step, "Now all we can do is believe in them!" ”

"yes, I know." Looking at the gentle and arrogant back with a knife, a faint smile appeared on Mayor Dior's face inexplicably, "I have always believed in them, and I have always believed in this amazing boy, although he is young, he has unlimited potential, he seems to be born to be a brave leader, not afraid of your jokes, I have not seen this unruly guy since I met Cuenca...... Ahem, who has believed so much......"

"It's not like you said stop talking." The corners of Diagara's mouth rose slightly, she was also looking at Wenwen, but unlike Dior, in her eyes, she seemed to be able to see all the tribulations that Wenwen had encountered when she had grown up, "This is what he deserves, when I first met him, he was just an ordinary person to the extreme...... He went through tribulations that we can't imagine and can't imagine, maybe the world will eventually shed a river of blood, but as time passes, he ...... I have never doubted that I will be crowned king, and I have always firmly believed in it. ”

"He's so happy to have a friend like you believe in him."

Mayor Dio shook his head, he was too tired to continue talking, so he and Diagara stopped on the topic of mildness.

What didn't change was that Diagara looked at the gentle fiery gaze.

I believe in you!

Although she was defused by Mayor Dior's full force blow, Crowbe Ruth did not have the slightest intention of pausing, only to see the emerald green aura suddenly emerge from her facial features, like a living spirit snake, this emerald green aura instantly split into two, and suddenly connected Uncle Cuenca and Yunero, who were caught off guard in front of her.

The two people who were connected hadn't figured out the situation yet, and they couldn't help but be stunned, but in the next moment, they suddenly felt a tearing terrible attraction, as if the bone marrow was being pulled out of life, and as if the soul was torn apart, the passage built by the green aura was quickly pumping the lives of the two people into the death prophet in mid-air!

"Uh-uh...... Ahh!!!hh ”

A terrible roar resounded throughout the room, and both of them fell to the ground in pain, and the Prophet of Death in mid-air let out a maniacal laugh: "Hahahaha...... This is what it feels like to die, this is the secret of death, unhappy? Not happy? You, who have never been so close to death, have the opportunity to dance with death, are you ...... Not excited? ”

"Excited, you big-headed ghost!!"

A burst of shouts suddenly sounded, and the gentleness of the ice-blue rune shining in his left eye fell from the sky, and the soul combo attribute of the echo knife simply cut off the soul link between Chlobe Ruth and the two, and stood up straight and raised the knife, and his gentle face had long lost the previous respect: "You madman who pursues death, you are really a toast and don't eat and drink!" ”

"Oh my dear, aren't you supposed to understand me well?" A melancholy expression appeared on Chlobe Ruth's face, "I thought we could be good friends with the same spirits!" ”

"Phew, haven't you been searching for the true meaning of death? Then I'll help you today! ”

The gentle and cold gaze made Chlobe Ruth stunned for a moment, and then a sickly excitement suddenly appeared in her almost stopped beating heart, and she raised her arms high and smiled happily: "Giggles...... I knew that I was the most powerful divination master in the world, and my predictions were never wrong! Come on...... My dear, let me see how capable you are, and can you make death truly open up to me? ”

"You ...... Damn the Enchantress! The feeling of being pulled out of his soul made Uncle Cuenca very angry, but he still had the pride of Iron Sail in his bones, "Don't use those damn magic if you have the ability, and I am upright!" ”

"What an annoying little mouse, please shut up, okay?" Before Uncle Cuenca's words were finished, another silent magic spilled down on Chlobe Ruth in mid-air, and after the helpless admiral snorted, he was silent, except for staring at the Death Prophet in mid-air with his fierce gaze, he really couldn't do anything without his strength.

This time the enemy was powerful beyond imagination and gentle......

Uncle Cuenca glanced at the figure next to him, and a firm trust overflowed his chest.

I'm sure I'll be able to kill her!

"I fought countless battles of life and death." Wen Wen took a deep breath, slowly raised the blue echo knife in his hand, and said in a low voice, "But it seems to be the first time to be so nervous." ”

"Oh my dear, are you trying to show that I'm different?" Chlobe Ruth's eyes glowed emerald green, and if she weren't good-looking, she would have looked horrible, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

"Less nonsense!"

As soon as the words fell, Wen Wen rushed forward in an instant, his speed was not fast, and the action of the knife was not so sharp, Clobe Ruth in mid-air looked at him with a smile, and even didn't dodge at all!

What's going on?!

If you have to judge the situation on the field, the advantage of gentleness is really infinite, and the tentative attack can be transformed into a sharp killing move, and the hunter-like intuition makes the gentleness grasp this killing opportunity, and the right hand holding the knife suddenly exerts force, and the blow of Qi Changhong rushes towards the chest of the Prophet of Death.

In the next second, the echo knife entered without a chest, and the soul attribute of one knife and two blows made a large blood stain like emerald green transparent juice burst out of the wound on Chlobe Luth's chest.

Gentleness let go of the handle of the knife and landed straight on the ground, and the Prophet of Death in mid-air fell like a kite with a broken string, fluttering down, with a gentle echo knife on her chest, but she looked at the gentle gaze with a strange sense of tenderness.

Gentle?

Gentle as an electric shock.

"I ...... I have said, My prophecy of divination...... You can't go wrong. Crowbe Ruth fell in front of Wen Wen and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "The story of the Brave and the Demon King is quite interesting...... Thank you for helping me track down my death......"

The voice of the Death Prophet became lower and lower, and she lay on the ground with her eyes closed and silent, leaving only a gentle and confused gaze and the ecstatic cheers of the four behind her.