When he saw Doris turn around and draw his sword, Lockton felt bad, and used all his strength to push Caesar away beside him.

Buzz——!!

The violent wind blade wrapped in the violent air pressure instantly approached, and immediately plowed a wide ravine between Locke and Caesar.

It's dangerous! I don't know if it's right or wrong to give her such a strong body and such a good weapon......

"Wait a minute, Doris!"

Just as the guy was about to slash out the second sword, Locke immediately stood up and shouted.

And the other party stopped accordingly, and then looked quietly at this side without speaking.

This made Locke breathe a sigh of relief - not everyone is himself, if he stood in Doris's position, he would never let the enemy stand and talk, cut the other party down first, and then extract a confession.

"You see, it's me! And Caesar! ”

Locke shouted loudly, but when he found that the other party's arm was trembling slightly, he suddenly sighed in his heart, and the most feared thing happened!

Although the administrator of the illusion is not very strong, it can pretend to be a friend of the invader to attack in the past, provoke conflicts between them, and finally put them together for them to kill each other.

"What happened?"

Locke asked, and he didn't walk over because the guy in front of him seemed to be a little emotionally unstable - the first point of the negotiation was to never provoke the other party.

"I ...... I don't know who to trust...... Don't come here! ”

Doris couldn't see her expression while wearing a mask, but she was so emotional that she couldn't even suppress the mask, which showed that the experience she had received before was quite serious.

"This is the Black Domain! Everything you see is fake, and the managers here are stirring up hatred between us to kill each other, you know?! Tell me, who attacked you! ”

"I ...... I just hurt Amy......" Doris said, her legs shaking, and finally she collapsed on the ground with no support for it.

Although she often chased her sister around, Doris never thought of hurting Amy.

"I didn't think about hurting her! That Amy isn't real! Believe me! Doris ended up almost hysterical, as if seeking forgiveness.

The lord is the backbone of everyone, and seeing him is like seeing a lifesaver, and the mighty Nemesses is no exception.

At this time, Locke was secretly glad in his heart that the manager did not turn into his appearance and do something to Doris, otherwise the consequences would be really unimaginable.

What is its basis for attacking the target?

It should be when entering this castle that the intimacy between the people is observed: Doris has only communicated with Amy, and it is Amy who talks to Locke the most, so the administrator conjures up Amy to attack Locke and Doris.

Fortunately, in one of the few conversations in the palace, Amy did not use the word 'brother-in-law', which gave Locke a basis for judgment.

"I believe you, I just killed two monsters that became Amy and Annie, and Caesar was there."

Hearing Locke's words, Doris turned to look at Caesar, who was jumping up and running towards her, and finally lowered her head and said nothing.

Locke came up to her, crouched down, reached out and gently removed the mask from her face....... Once the repression is lifted, emotions leak out like a dam that has been opened......

Looking at the girl in front of him crying, Locke could imagine how desperate Retia and the others would be when they encountered the same situation.

"This manager can't stay."

Locke secretly decided in his heart, and at the same time hugged the girl and let her cry against her chest for a long time, and finally let her gradually calm down.

"Makes you smile." Doris wiped away her tears, put the mask back on, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Got two.

Locke nodded, stood up and looked left and right, and asked, "In which direction is that fake Amy you injured earlier?" ”

Doris looked up at him, thought for a moment, and stood up and led him over to the place where she had slashed Amy.

There, the green liquid was quickly found, and the two followed the trajectory into the realm of illusion.

The scene is beautiful: a wide grassland, a sparkling lake, and a holiday chalet located not far from the shore.

Locke and the others came out next to the gate of the cabin.

"There's movement."

Just as Doris and Caesar turned their heads to enjoy the surrounding scenery, Locke reminded him, quickly came to the back of the wooden house, leaned against the wooden wall, slowly looked over, and was stunned for a moment.

In front of them, Accra's massive dragon-like body stood there, and its strong humanoid upper body held the limp Timus by the neck in its hands, looking like a dead dog, dragging it to the ground in its hands.

“......”

"This big man...... I'm afraid I won't be able to beat it......" Doris, who was also standing beside Locke with her back against the wall, hesitated after glancing at Akhras in front of her.

Tens of thousands of Legions of Light can't shake this stupid big man, so forget it if you are alone.

Locke didn't say anything, and walked directly towards the other party, which startled Caesar and Doris.

"The Accra in front of me is real, Timus is not dead, she was just beaten and stunned." Locke said slowly.

Why is it so sure?

For the big man was carrying on his back another unconscious man, the little Nemisiscora.

"I remember...... Cora seems to have communicated with Achras. Locke pondered.

When the girl was in the desert palace, she said that she wanted to ride Akras's body, and the big man agreed, so the administrator used a trick to get the two of them together to increase the hatred, but who would have thought that in the face of Kora's attack, Aklas easily stunned her, and then put her on his back and carried it, as for the demon in his hand......

"What did Timos say when she attacked you? Accras. Locke asked, leaning closer.

When the big man heard this, he hurriedly turned around, and when he found that it was Locke, he was startled, and then said nervously: "It's not what you think, it's ......"

The battle between the dukes will leave a bad impression on the lord in itself, and besides, the guy in his hand is still his friend, which will inevitably make the lord misunderstand something.

"I know."

Locke took a closer look at the fainting demon and said, "Who did you meet before this?" Throw away what you have in your hand and talk about it. ”

"Oh."

The honest big man agreed, and casually threw Timus to the ground, and Locke could clearly hear a muffled grunt from the's mouth, which looked like it was in pain.

Aklas had been here for a long time, and then, for some reason, the masked Cora suddenly appeared and shouted at him.

This shocked Aklas, and after easily resisting the opponent's several wind blades with his body, he raised his hand to grab her a few times, and then patted her on the back of the head, which stopped the other party's further movements.

"I can assure you that I didn't hurt her in the slightest."

Achras, who was sitting on the ground facing Locke, swore an oath. It was well aware of the importance of Nemises to Locke, and even if the other party wanted his own life, he could never hurt them without the king's permission.

"I know, you're doing the right thing." Locke smiled and nodded, which made Aklas scratch the back of his head a little embarrassed and giggle.

Doris and Caesar next to them glanced at Timos, who was lying on the ground, half of this guy's cheek was swollen high, as if he had been hit by something heavy.....

"The king only told him not to hurt Nemesses, and for Timos, the strength is not heavy, and it is difficult to make it powerless." Aklas spread his hands, indicating that it was the fool who rushed up on his own, and it was also helpless.

I don't know if this will remember what happened during this time when he wakes up, and the concussion must be indispensable. ’

Locke looked at Timos, who was moaning slightly on the ground, smiled, took out an ordinary dagger and handed it to Achras, saying, "Show me what color your blood is." ”

"Oh."

The big man took the dagger and stabbed it directly into his chest without even thinking about it..... The dagger was bent, but it didn't even break its skin.

"Sorry ......"

As to why the king wanted his own blood, it was not something that Akhras was thinking about, and completing the task was the first choice.

Just as the big man took out his crystal spear and was about to give himself a hard blow, Locke hurriedly stopped: "Just a little, scratch your own arm and I'll see." ”

"Oh."

The crystal spear slashed through the big man's arm, and blood flowed, but the wound healed on its own.

This guy is not only rough and thick-skinned, but his resilience is also amazing.

This situation made Doris's eyes straighten when he saw it.

Locke coughed, pointed to the demon on the ground, and said, "Give it an arm, too." ”

The big man agreed, and the spear slashed hard at the guy on the ground, and suddenly a large amount of black liquid rushed out, and Timos snorted again, his expression looked very painful - this guy is not only black in skin, but also black in heart, and even his blood is black.

Finally, Doris stroked Cora's little hand to make sure that the blood was red, and then used holy water to allow her to heal the wound.

Of course, not only Achras, Doris and Caesar also gave themselves a touch, and even Locke himself was no exception, after making sure that everyone was not pretending, Locke told Aklas the reason for the incident, and then asked if he had met anyone else.

"I haven't met anyone else but the two of them."

After hearing these words of the war demon, Locke gradually fell into deep thought.

The manager is not harmed, and he can't follow its bloodstains to the next scene, what to do?

"Big man, what's in this cabin, have you been in it?" Doris asked, pointing to the cabin behind her, looking at Achras. (To be continued)