The red blade of blood encircled the White King's body, and the cross was carried behind him.

"Don't tell me it's just the two of us. The White King shouted from the Nangong Gate in the air.

"No one will stay in the academy at this time, and even more so a group of wild people in the combat department. The huge claws grabbed at the Nangong Gate, and the Nangong Gate flashed, and the light of the silver long knife soared, as if it turned into a substantial lightsaber, and plunged into the eye hole of Gai Gorio.

Nangongmen has always been very confident in himself, his family background, appearance, and strength have all created the arrogance buried in his bones, even if Gai Gao Lio is more terrifying than the demon, its bone claws may fan himself with a wave like a fly, but the voice in his heart does not allow him to take half a step back. Nangong Gate rubbed his fingers against the golden badge in the palm of his hand, and the face on it belonged to Nangong Knight.

Suddenly, Gagorio's right hand turned into an invisible afterimage, and with a slight wave he held Nangong Gate in his hand, Nangong Gate did not struggle, and looked at Gagorio with a smile.

In the year of the knight's oath, Nangong Men saw the struggling dying life, it was too ugly, Nangong Men didn't want to be so embarrassed before he died, how could he be like a hero, just like the white king said, someone has to drag it, that's like words. I hope that Gagorio will be lighter, and that the corpses will be more or less preserved, and that the girls will not be frightened by the ugly corpses when they cry for themselves.

"Weak humans. Gagorio scorned, "You don't know anything about what you're about to face. ”

Nangong Gate's golden pupils narrowed, he had already guessed that the irresistible power he sensed from the time he slashed the spider's legs, that power was too crazy, and now it was raging everywhere in the museum, expanding its territory to the Dubo Academy, it froze the air, and it was sent by the gods to judge the disobedient.

"Bastard, what are you hesitating about? Is it my golden pupil that scares you?" Nangong Men coughed up blood and spit on Gagorio's face, laughing out loud, due to the strength of the giant claw, the badge in the palm of his hand cut deep blood marks on the flesh.

"The human military pilots and arcanists are all arrogant, but their weak strength makes them too naïve. Gagorio faced Nangong Gate with a sheep's head, and Nangong Gate's golden pupils stared at him, as if they wanted to swallow it in one gulp.

"Are you unyielding? I want to suck that part. Gagorio's right paw began to strain.

"Ahhh

The sheep-headed skeleton stretched out its small black and red tongue, and the blood seemed to find its source and continued to flow towards the tongue, and it raised its head, propped its chest, and its spider legs kept waving, sweeping everything around it, "Delicious! I haven't tasted this delicious in a long time! Let me think about the last time, hmm······ Oh, it's in the Arctic North, those impudent minotaurs, it's funny to think that they defy me, like you, their huge bull's eyes are even more unyielding than yours, and as a result, their brains become sacrifices to me for the taste of nostalgia!"

Gaigorio grabbed the Nangong Gate and approached its head, the smell of blood made it even more excited, "May you get along with them in another world, proud military ······"

"Hey!" Suddenly, the red cross struck Gagorio's head, and a burst of dust exploded, and the White King was covered in shining scarlet patterns, and his eyes were indifferent, as if he were looking at a dead man, "You don't even have the desire to eat me? ”

The lines converged from the fingertips, everywhere on the surface of the body, all the way to the eyes, the cross ruled gone, the white king stretched out his right arm, and the black and gold swallowtail floated high.

Inquisitor!

"Oh roar! look! I saw something!" Gai Gaorio's right arm was forced, and Nangong Men's body flew out instantly, like a bow and arrow, embedded in the wall, "The familiar breath, but it's still different, someone in the clan has mentioned it." ”

"Finally got me interested. ”

"Why not something more fierce?"

The White King waved his hands like a commander playing a ruling movement, and the cross flew out from every corner around Gagorio, bombarding the twisted and deformed monsters, and the inquisitor's offensive had begun.

"That's all, let me feel the power you can give me pain. ”

Gallio walked towards the White King with the flying cross, as if he were strolling through a quiet and windless wheat field, and his roar could not be drowned out by its roar. One after another, the crosses fell to the ground, like mosquitoes enraged by their bites that could not penetrate human skin, and the White King gritted his teeth, and more turbulent Force poured out.

After all, the white king is not Nangongmen, and he can't listen to the footsteps of death indifferently, he wants to resist, he has to make this monster understand that he is not a docile little white rabbit, the lion shakes his mane, and the sound of breathing can make the white rabbit flee in a hurry, which is too inferior.

With his hands folded and crossed over his chest, he spread out to the sides, and the human cross silently stared at the monster that was still advancing.

"Your body is the root of your sin. The White King's eyes bloomed with a pupil that did not belong to him, and those eyes were so cold and ruthless that they were so cold that they wanted to freeze space.

"He will judge evil with pure fire. ”

The voice fell, and the judge read out the final judgment.

Gagorio paused slightly, and looked in amazement at the White King, whose hair was flying, and a cross had been born in its body, burning scarlet flames on it, scorching every organ in its body that was still functioning.

"I'm not only interested in you, I'm a little surprised. The sheep's head spit out words, with a hint of appreciation, moved slightly, and the coercion surged, and all the attacks of the White King instantly disintegrated and disappeared, like a bird with folded wings, smashing on the ground paved with red stones.

"Poof!" blood spurted, the pain that can kill people filled every corner, nails, pores, were trembling with pain, the internal organs seemed to be twisted into a ball, the red lines disappeared, and now as long as you give ordinary people a weapon, you can easily kill him.

"That's it, little one. Gagorio stretched out his right arm, and as soon as his forearm was raised, all the people who had fled before flew into the air with terrifying screams.

"But I prefer the brains that have been cooked, and I believe that adding condiments such as fear, despair, and powerlessness will make it even more delicious. ”

The spider legs of the limbs were raised high, and the merciless spear slammed into the bodies of the four girls, like tearing through a piece of paper, through their flesh, and they trembled under the gaze of the devil, unable to escape.

The blood hole spurted bright red blood, and the bright pupils gradually lost their vitality, and in the end, they were all looking at the white king, their eyes were thirsty for life, and they wanted to say something, but there was only the gurgling sound of blood gushing out, and there was such a beautiful future waiting for them, and the bits and pieces of the memory were let go like a screen, but in the end, they ······ The White King did not save them.

As if seeing that the soul is dying, the young life is dying, the spikes are accurately inserted into their hearts, the white king opens his mouth, but he can't shout anything, his body keeps shouting, no sound responds to him, the darkness is dark, the abyss of despair ahead, stop on the edge of the cliff, look down, he sees the last eyes of the dead life, they begin to hate, and ask the white king why he watched them die.

Why? Why? Tears welled up, and the White King's eyes were blank.

Why have I never been able to protect the people around me? They used to laugh, they would look at the knight with facial paralysis with curiosity, and when they touched the cross ruling, they were happy like little girls who received gifts from dolls, and they would have a bright future when they graduated from Dubo College in the future, and they would find their beloved and do the work they loved by virtue of their belonging.

Now the future is blank, black, it is trampled into pieces by the claws, burning silently, and the memories of them will only belong to the people who gave birth to them, and they will be unknown like Maen, and exist in the grave dug for them in the white king's mind.

I am a cursed man, I am a demon, and no one I come into contact with will die well! Because the weeping white king's body began to weaken and numb, tears cut a mourning furrow on his face, and his black hair began to turn white.

But I ······ It's just simple, I want to protect them, I want to protect the villagers, I want to protect the strong girl with freckles on her face, and the people who are shivering under the spider's legs.

Zhong Ji slowly opened her eyes, limp and weak, staring at the White King with teary eyes.

The white king breathed air with his mouth, and the snot blocked his nostrils, and the tip of his tongue tasted tears, which were bitter and salty.

You won't die again······

The red blood blade appeared in the white king's left hand, the tip of the knife was sharp, aimed at the right arm, and kept stabbing like crazy.

"Come out!"

The blank hair color spreads from the middle, like the cold and excited heart of the white king.

"I am willing to give everything I have! soul and life!"

With a crying voice, tears seemed to form a river under him, his right arm was already bloody and fleshy, and the miserable white bones were exposed to the air.

"Even if it's just for a second······

It was as if the last autumn leaves of autumn fell, snowflakes descended on this world, and the black hair turned completely white, and the white king raised his head, and his black eyes stared at Gagorio, who trembled in those eyes and began to fear, he was a demon, but he was frightened by another demon.

It was furious, and it would not allow such a thing to happen, just as a man was frightened by an ant facing a hideous one, and it would trample it to pieces, crush every bone, and not give up until its flesh melted into the dirt.

Prison Gate: 100 Hands!

Countless round doors that seemed to be hell bloomed, and a merciless and hoarse laughter came from the black inside, through the black round doors, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes staring at everything outside, they longed for the sheep's head to cover the body of Gorio, in vain to suck the flesh of the dead life.

Shred it!

One by one, the giant black hands came out of the round door, grabbed the body of Gagorio, pulled hard, the black hands shouted and roared, the creatures they grabbed were defiing them, did it not know that giving their lives was the highest honor they bestowed?

"Roar!" Gagorio was completely enraged, it would do whatever it takes, even if it was death, to make the White King full of fear of death, crushing him into powder, the silver light enveloped it, all the black hands were instantly shattered under this huge energy, and the sheep-headed human body and spider legs instantly rose to a height of thousands of meters.

The surrounding inhabitants of the genus were instantly frightened, the huge creature was beyond their understanding, and the huge power was not enough for ordinary military pilots and arcanists to contend with.

Belongs to the metropolitan government

"My lord, in the direction of Dubo Academy, there is a general, a late general, Gagorio, Luman!"

"Lu Mang, what is the reaction of those families?"

Still unmoved. ”

"Heh, they're watching us. The man on the leather sofa got up, his eyes shooting like knives, "They won't care about this kind of trivial matter, evacuate the surrounding crowd, and dispatch the members of the middle Celestial Group." ”

"Yes!"

······

"Die!" a huge hand like a mountain slapped at the White King, who closed his eyes.

Die, die, grind and chirp for so long, it should have died a long time ago, why can it last so long, if it happened sooner, maybe not so many people would have died because of me.

A blue light flashed in front of his eyes, and the cold breath made the White King shiver, and the White King opened his eyes with a familiar face.

Ke'an!

"Everything will be fine with a good night's sleep, kid. The middle-aged Ke'an said to the White King with a sideways face.

The white hair covered his forehead, and the white king fell to the ground like a puddle of soft mud.

I lasted a second.