The rainy season is disgusting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This is the second experience that the demon seed of Asgard has gained after officially setting foot in the Central Continent, in addition to the fact that humans are really weak.

Probably because I have become accustomed to the fact that the New World only has the ice and snow season and the dry season, originally, the rain that all the demon seeds yearn for, which is greatly exaggerated and praised in the poetry collection of the great demon seed poet Xue Lai, will wait until they really fall on their bodies.

But none of the demon seeds felt elegant and sexy.

They just felt that the rain was damp, sticky, and uncomfortable, and they wanted to hide by the fire and roast it.

And when this dampness and stickiness becomes a whole day, several days, even half a month, or even a whole month, then it's not just uncomfortable, it's a complete torment, and a nightmare.

So, the rainy season, is a nightmare.

And during the rainy season, standing guard outside is hell.

Amak is now at the very center of hell.

The rain kept falling over his head, rolling down his collar, and down his neck, running through his body like a snake.

Snake?

For some reason, Amak suddenly remembered the snake, a creature that didn't exist in Asgard.

It may be that on his first day in the New World, he encountered this sticky and disgusting creature in the jungle, like the whole rainy season.

He hated its eyes, so cold and twisted, its limbs, like the dampness of mucus from the elixir of an unknown animal, its skin, its scales, its snake letters.

Damn it.

Amak felt like he was going crazy.

He blinked vigorously, squeezing the rain from his forehead out of his sight.

He was starting to miss Asgard immensely, and on those snowstorm nights he could snuggle up by the fire and drink all night with his friends.

Why should you come here?

He didn't know.

All he knew was that the position he was in right now was crucial, the only way to the secret path behind him.

Last month, there was a guy named Winnington on the human side, who relied on this passage to penetrate deep into their rear and capture the weakly defended city of Merlin, almost causing their battle to collapse.

So this time, the Templar has arranged a large number of people to guard here, just to prevent humans from passing through here again.

Although, Ah Mike felt that humans would definitely not come again, but inexplicably he was a little nervous.

Maybe it's too annoying to be raining.

Or, I heard that humans have hit the neighborhood.

Armel also hears that the Godfather has rescued the Ancestor Adam and has returned to Asgard with most of the Templar elites, and that they are just the outcasts who are destined to die in this foreign land.

"...... Amak," Captain Michael's whispered call brought back Amak's fugue, "Stay on guard, I noticed that you were distracted." ”

"Yes, Captain......" Of course Amak wouldn't say, just at that moment, he felt a little hopeless, because they were outcasts.

But immediately, he came to his senses, put away his despair, and thought that the Godfather would never have done that.

He is the godfather of the entire Holy Family, the spiritual guide and destination of all, he loves all his people, and will lead the Holy Family to its ultimate glory.

There is no possibility, there will be abandonment.

It must be this damn rain, it makes people inexplicable, damn it, I really want to end this war quickly.

Amak took a deep breath and said, "Captain, I ......"

Suddenly.

Suddenly.

It was at this time.

A loud bang came from the west, followed by a huge blast of energy, from west to east.

The entire surface space is constantly oscillating and fluctuating.

Ah Mike couldn't help but raise his head and glance in the direction where the fluctuation came from.

"Amake ......" The last thing he heard in his ear was the captain calling his name.

He knew that he couldn't raise his head and move casually, because it was dangerous and could be exposed at any time.

However, there is really no movement, how can the enemy really come back?

No one is so stupid, right?

The captain is really ......

"Tear and pull—" The terrifying sound of breaking the wind was like the sharpest blade cutting through the sky.

The next moment.

"Poof-" Amak's head rose to the sky.

It was the second he looked up, the moment he breathed.

That is, the moment when that drop of rain falls.

Erupt.

The battle begins.

"Prepare to encircle and suppress, don't let anyone go. Su Junyan wiped the blood-stained Chiyou knife.

Just now, it was him, a knife.

Beheaded with a knife.

The rain was falling along the blade.

A strong momentum rolled behind him.

It's a bit of a threat.

If it was Su Junyan in the past, then he should feel a little tricky.

But now......

"Brush--" The long knife rolled back into the rain and rushed towards the man who had burst out with a strong breath.

This is a powerful demon seed that is close to breaking the wall.

Very good.

But it's just pretty good.

Because of Su Junyan.

He was no longer a person from the wall.

So he stabbed against the rain and punched the man who was the leader of this demon squad.

Along his arm, all of them, cut clean.

Cut the rain, cut his fist, his fist power.

Also cut his fist.

Chi You, rolling with dense red and black flames, completely cut the captain's fists and arms.

The skin rolled up in the direction of the blade, revealing scarlet muscles and blood vessels.

The blood has not yet had time to shoot out.

Just because of this knife, it's too fast.

Fast, already approaching the ultimate time flow rate of the surface world.

Su Junyan's knife is not only cutting the flesh, but also cutting the rules.

The rules of that demon seed's punch, the rules of this world.

After the last big battle with Hohenheim, his understanding of power is not at this level at all.

Although the power has degenerated, that feeling still remains.

Let him be able to experience, test, and arrive at the moment of his shot.

The blade eventually reached the captain's throat.

His body, strength, and life have all been completely divided in Su Junyan's knife.

He won't live.

"I'm sorry. Su Junyan looked at the demon seed's incredulous eyes, and said in a low voice.

Blood splatters.

Su Junyan put away the knife.

Under the long heavy rain, the killing began.

Perhaps, for the demon seed, this rainy season is really a hell of life.

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