The black flames began to wrap around Galen's body, and the killing intent that originally broke out of the body was pressed back with a trace, and finally completely retracted Galen's body, and those black flames began to invade every inch of Galen's skin with impunity, Galen just trembled all over his body, and then completely gave up resistance, allowing the darkness that seemed to have life to swallow his entire body.

And in Chen Senran's Water Flowing World Realm, all he saw was that the huge monster had swallowed the blazing flame in its mouth and was chewing slowly.

A "hiss-" sound began to sound in the air.

The feast began.

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The blade silently appeared above Trist's head, and as it was about to approach the black top hat, it accelerated instantly, and the sudden sound of breaking through the air was as abrupt as a thunderclap on a thunderstorm night.

Trist continued to kiss the icy ground as if he hadn't heard, the blade slicing through.

"Nothing—" Nothing was chopped, no bones shattered, no flesh splattered, only a burst of colorful light.

The next moment, three cards with colorful light sliced through the assailants' backs, directly shattering their hearts.

"Tut-tut...... It's so annoying, and there are hateful roadblocks when you get home. Trist, who appeared on the other side, took off his black top hat and dusted off his body, as if he had flicked a flying insect into his eyes on the way home.

"Hiss-" There was no expected sound of falling to the ground, but the sound of another sharp long knife cutting through the air came from behind.

"Damn—" Trist took a sharp step back and casually rolled three yellow-glowing cards.

"Ding-" The three cards slammed into the bodies of the three attackers, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing, and the three people who suddenly appeared behind Trist were frozen in place, and the long knives were still frozen in the air, and there was a long aftermath echoing in the air.

It was only now that Trist had a chance to fully see the unremarkable faces of these unexpected attackers, the kind that could not be found in the crowd, strong limbs, holding standard silver-white knives in both hands, without armor, but without a single scar on their bodies.

Trist subconsciously sniffed the air around him, and just when he felt that those cards should pierce the hearts of these people, he felt the traces of spatial fluctuations, and it was obvious that these guys who seemed to be passers-by had also been transformed by magic similar to themselves, but obviously these guys did not have their own magical powers, even if they had elusive abilities, they did not have the terrifying talent that they had after magic transformation.

"Sure enough, I should dominate this era." Trist flicked his black top hat again and stepped into the door with graceful steps.

Inside the door, Trist wanted to see clearly the place that had been calling him, the extremely high ceiling was lit with a dazzling blazing magic lamp, under the magic lamp, densely distributed like blood vessels like crystal pipes, there was a green unknown liquid rushing inside, and finally those blood vessels gathered in a pitch-black door at the end of the room, like a pitch-black heart.

"Come, come—" The voice of the call rang out again, this time not in his ears, but directly in front of Trist, and it was the dark door that spoke.

Trist walked towards the dark door like a demon, and when he encountered the pipes in the middle, he fell like a toddler, and then he got up again, ignoring the mess on his body, and went on, as if he had lost his mind, and there was only that door.

Eventually, Trist, scarred and scarred, finally stood in front of the dark door, lifted one foot and sleepwalked to himself, "I'm here." ”

Step in.

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When Trist stepped through the dark door.

In the world of the flowing water, the huge monster has chewed the flame to the back, it has grown its mouth to the maximum, and it is about to bite off the back of the most lusky, and then swallow it into its belly.

In the realm of reality, black flames had completely invaded Galen's body, and his face had turned extremely pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Caterina struggled to move her body behind the silver-white railing, she struggled to stretch out a finger to touch her lover, who was only a few dozen yards apart, but when her finger was about to stretch out of the railing, she was struck by a violent lightning, and the fine electric light instantly spread throughout the woman's body, she kept trembling and cramping her muscles but refused to give up.

For just a few dozen yards away, there was a man named Galen, who once fought with her on the battlefield, once took her by the hand and walked on the battlefield full of sunsets, once said to her that I like you, and once rode a horse for three days and three nights from thousands of miles away to pick a white orchid and came back, just because he said he wanted to see it. Now he was carrying his sword to save himself, and now he was going to die. And he couldn't even shed tears. There is nothing more painful in the world than this.

At this moment, Lalivash, who had closed his eyes and seemed to be enjoying the peerless delicacy, suddenly opened his eyes, which usually seemed gentle, just greedy, but now they were extremely angry, and he slowly lowered his hand.

Dark ebb tide. Time goes back to the beginning.

Tyrone's blade was still tearing through the air, and he slashed straight at Hudson and Piero, who were already holding Chen Senran in high hands. But in the next moment, he was swept to the ground by a violent force, and Lalivash, who was usually gentle and graceful, was able to laugh loudly even when he should be angry, put away his hand to repel Tyrone, and burst out with an unprecedented roar, the sound echoed throughout the silver-white large room like a tsunami, shattering all the blazing magic lamps. He said, "You fools, someone has come in the door." ”

The two people who had imprisoned Chen Senran directly knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, "What...... How can it be? ”

"Then I'll ask you, Hudson." Lalivashson looked at Hudson coldly, and there was no trace of popularity in his blood-red eyes.

"My subordinates are derelict in their duties, and I ask the speaker to give me a death." Hudson couldn't bear the pressure of Lalivash a little, so he simply begged for death, he knew that if he said this, Lalivash would not be able to kill him directly.

Really.

"Hmph, Hudson, come with me to see what you've done, Piero you stay here." Lalivash snorted coldly and walked away.

Listening to the footsteps that gradually faded away, Chen Senran breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that he couldn't die for the time being, at this moment the strength of his whole body had been exhausted, he could only hold the long sword on the ground and keep gasping, and the long-term use of the Wuji Dao consumed his spiritual power, he gasped for a while, raised his eyes and glanced at Galen in the distance, the departure of the black flame made his face look better, but he was basically in a dying state, and Tyrone not far away was not much better, Lalivash's last blow nearly shattered his heart, and at this moment he let go of his hand holding the knife.

Annihilated. Chen Senran couldn't help but smile bitterly, the black-robed man who was left behind was obviously unharmed, he stood up and looked coldly at everyone who had fallen to the ground.

Fortunately, I entrusted little Anne to the woman in the library in advance, but this time, it seems that I really didn't have a chance to go back to dinner......

Thinking of this, Chen Senran simply lay down on the ground and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Girl, it's time to wake up at this time, if you can't find yourself, you will definitely cry. I'm sorry, I said I'd take you to hell.

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The second more.

The approval of the new book has not yet passed, and the egg hurts.