My heart sank as I saw the sword of the scepter smash the female monster.

This should be a good thing, but why? Why do I feel so sad? Shouldn't I be happy about this turnaround?

No, because the scepter was harvesting my head, robbing me of my mending sword, I should have stood there majestically, with a graceful smile and the strength of the world, making everyone applaud me with tears, and making my invincible reputation resound throughout the world once again.

And now, the king of the Sword and Shield Society has robbed me of the honor and applause that should belong to me, this greedy bastard, this cunning fox, even if Yegree wants his life, he shouldn't fight for fame and fortune? Honestly pretend to be dead and wait for me to save it, right?

I said to Le Gang, "Faster! How much longer? ”

He replied, "Fifteen minutes." ”

At best, the scepter beats Yegari to the point where she breathes a sigh of air, and then she tries to escape, and I cut off her head with a sword, so that I don't have to bear the price of summoning saints, but I can earn the reputation of defeating the demon empress.

People here will see that I'm stealing heads, very likely, but what does it matter? When the matter reached the black coffin, it was natural that I could say whatever I wanted. It's like pursuing a girl, even if the girl has been a thousand times, ten thousand times by other men, as long as she nominally ends up pregnant with my child, the winner belongs to me, even if the child is not actually mine.

The plague doctor lamented, "What a sad victory. ”

I replied, "But it's still a victory." ”

Green Veil said, "That's really an open-minded man. ”

Anatoly said, "It's not so much open-mindedness as humility." ”

These crazy people don't understand how difficult and great a licking dog is, but to be honest, I can't understand it, I've never been a licking dog in my life, and others lick me.

Once again, I watched the palace through the Mad Net, and was sane and sane, which occasionally had the benefit, but most of the time, the Mad Web just made me dream for a moment.

On one side is the tall and bloated female demon Ye Geli, and on the other side is the slender and thin King of the Sword and Shield Society. Blood was dripping down Yegli's face, and her expression was hateful, with the grin of a murderous clown like in a horror movie. The king was still wearing a mask, and it was impossible to see through his emotions.

I think he's snickering, it's a smile that robs me of credit, the world is so realistic, it's so dark. What do I get for all my hard work? As long as he kills Ye Geli casually, he can gain fame and fortune, which is really unreasonable.

Ye Geli said: "I will personally break your body into ten thousand pieces, and bury the sword and shield in the karmic fire of hell." ”

The king said, "What a poetic description, but where does your hatred come from?" ”

"The pain, the pain brought to me by the last mage who used the Silent Spell Blade, the pain of my soul being eaten and tormented by the ghosts of hell, the pain of my drowning in thousands of floating corpses in the river of death, the pain of the destruction of my once supreme beauty!" The creator of the Sword and Shield Society has a deep hatred for me, and that hatred has fallen on you, and the karma will be borne by you! ”

The king seemed to be moved by Yegli's words, and was silent for a second, and said, "You know the pioneer of the Sword and Shield Society?" ”

"I killed him with my own hands, the one who used the Mournless Charm!" Yes, I remember, he called Bu Nian! ”

The king said, "That is the scepter of the previous one and my mentor." ”

Ye Geli smiled: "Yes, and you are next!" ”

She pounced on the king, her massive body and terrifying speed, like a train moving at full speed. But the next moment, Yegri's six arms and three heads were severed, and she stopped her momentum and fled a circle, and I couldn't see the king's attack at all.

Yegri's body was only harder than Yune's, but the king cut her with ease. Maybe it's because her sword is so sharp, or maybe it's her mental blade.

A... Circles, a certain ... Once Yegree entered that boundary, even though she was full of destructive power, she could not stop the king's sword.

The king said, "The teacher is very sick, and he did not die at your hands, and the user of the curse without sorrow does not die at anyone's hands." ”

Yegri's eyes seemed to be on fire, she opened her mouth, and her mouth was burning, and her eyes and mouth spewed out a huge, wave-like flame that seemed to burn everything behind the king's back to ashes.

But the flames crossed the line, so the flames were extinguished, and like snowflakes falling to the ground, they were melted by the temperature of the sun.

It was the king's sword that extinguished the flames, and the moment the flames crossed the boundary, hundreds of slashes, thousands of slashes met the flames, and the flames were gone.

Yegri's arms and skull grew again, and she cried out, "You are nothing but flesh and blood!" Such a move.... How long does it last? Then see when you're going to die of exhaustion! ”

She uprooted the trees and threw them at the king. When he finished throwing the tree, he started throwing the statue again. These were all turned into powder before the king. The king didn't even breathe, I thought he was dead, even his heart had stopped, but Yegari still tried to kill the dead man, and what was even more funny was that she couldn't do it.

I seemed to hear the chant of the dead from the Blood City again, as if it were a wail, as if it were a prayer, as if it were a hallucination, like a nightmare that would never wake up.

Anatoly said, "This blade can only be used by the dead. ”

Green Veil said, "Probably, so her artifact function is to put her into suspended animation but not die?" ”

The sick nun said, "Her soul floats on her body, and the use of the telepathic blade is truly shocking, and the human will can reach this point. ”

Plague Doctor: "Because she herself died, she was able to attach death to all things, fire, water, even the human spirit." ”

I said, "Sword twenty-three?" ”

The members of the council don't know what I'm talking about, these bunch of boring people.

I must admit that this telepathic blade is very strong, perhaps stronger than Master Helsing and the Saints, almost equal to the strange abilities of the Angel of Death, Azlar. Only an outlier like Cain or Abel, who overrides human understanding, may be able to decipher it. At the same time, I must admit that I am very sour, and I am afraid that I will not have time to make up for the fatal blow of Yegri.

Yegri grabbed the elite knights, they were as powerless as newborn puppies in her hands, and she threw them at the scepter, but they crossed the line unscathed, and the curse of no sorrow was not some kind of force field that did not distinguish between the enemy and me, but was cast at the king's will.

Yegree threw another man at the king, and then she struck into the line with great speed herself.

Yes, it's very simple, if the Curse of Sorrow doesn't kill and injure harmless companions, Yegree can use these people as cover...

Yegri's blood spurted out of her body like a, and it took her a while to heal before escaping from the boundary. She miscalculated, there is no sorrow curse and there is no dead end.

The king's body was stiff and he walked forward like a puppet, and Yegree shouted, "Don't come! She hurriedly retreated, but the king stabbed a sword with his stiff body, and the line seemed to extend somewhat, and a large hole was suddenly opened in Yegri's body, and blood flowed profusely.