Everything happened so suddenly, even the Sword Saint Simmel didn't expect that Ryan VIII would turn into a beast that chooses to devour people in front of his eyes, and the first victim turned out to be the queen who had accompanied the king for more than ten years, and the raging blood flowed down the broken body to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it was past the feet of Ryan VIII, no, or it can't be called the foot surface now, because this lion no longer has any characteristics as a human being. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The delicate costume was torn apart, turned into pieces of rags, and fell in a pool of blood on the ground, like a piece of rose, a huge head extended from the neck of Lane VIII, replacing the original handsome appearance, this huge head looks vaguely with the facial features of Lane VIII, but the skin of the entire head is a layer of blue-gray scales, this layer of scales covers the entire face of Lane VIII, and even the top of his head is a dense layer of blue-gray scales, under the scales, two withered yellow eyes keep turning, never stopping, in just a few seconds, these eyes have turned no less than a hundred times, It's okay if it's an ordinary turn, but Ryan VIII's eyes are obviously a little weird, their rotation is not limited to their own eye sockets, the withered right eye turned to the left in the surprised expression of the Sword Saint Simmel, and there was a gurgling turn back.

The purring eyes continued to sweep over and over in the crowd, causing a burst of exclamations, and the civilians with poor psychological tolerance directly exclaimed, and then fainted, and some civilians with pale faces helped up the fainted people and desperately moved their steps, as for the warriors and magicians have gradually separated from the crowd and stood behind the sword saint Simmel, as if waiting for the sword saint's order, no one dared to take the lead, because even if Ryan VIII became a monster, but his current identity is still the king of Betley。

Ryan VIII's withered yellow eyes stared at everyone, eyesore, eyesore, these people are obstacles to their great foundation, they are all obstacles, unknown grunts spit out from Ryan VIII's mouth, like the murmur of a fierce beast, the big mouth full of barbs with Ryan VIII's low roar, flowing out of the yellow slime, the mucus went down the corner of Ryan VIII's mouth on the ground, a sizzling sound immediately rose on the marble platform, looking at the ground that seemed to have been corroded by acid, the sword saint Simmel and the white sage showed surprise at the same time。

Grunting, swallowing accompanied by Ryan VIII's Adam's apple rolling constantly challenged everyone's nerves, the completely beastly thick arms were like a toy, plucking the headless queen, the patterns on the expensive phoenix robe were no longer visible, there were only large areas of blood-red stains, this former dignified and beautiful queen really looked like a bone in the mouth of a giant beast at the moment.

Sword Saint Simmel's eyes finally showed a trace of unbearability, and the countess closest to Sword Saint Simmel had already torn off the obstructive long skirt as early as when Ryan VIII was playing with the queen, revealing white lace-edged leggings, in such a strange situation, the beautiful legs exposed by this countess have long been ignored.

The moment the countess tore off the hem of her skirt, the whole person shot at Ryan VIII like a sharp arrow, and the cold light appeared, and the exquisite saber was upside down in the countess's hand, like thunder, and the slender blade only left an afterimage in front of everyone's eyes, which had already pierced Ryan VIII's gurgling eyes.

The jingle sound sounded on the tip of the sword, and the countess looked shocked as her saber pierced the eyes of Ryan VIII, the fragile eyes did not know what was going on, and they couldn't stab in one more step, the countess tightened her teeth, struggled to take a step, and the blade advanced again, but it was clear that the tip of the steel sword had pierced Ryan VIII's eyes, but like an iron door, the slender steel sword body also bent with the countess's advance.

Seeing this situation, the countess flashed a cold light in her eyes, screamed angrily, stepped on her feet suddenly, and the whole person rose into the air, but the long sword in her hand was decisively taken off, the long sword was taken off, and naturally there was no suspense to bounce it, and the curved sword body returned to its original state, and with this bullet, it flew high, and the steel saber swirled in the air and flew up, and the countess who rose in the air was just in the air at this moment, without a trace of hesitation, the countess's slender right leg was like an iron hammer hit the long hilt of the spinning long sword, this kick, everyone only felt a sharp scream in the air in front of them, and a faint wave appeared at the bottom of the hilt, and then the figure of the longsword seemed to disappear, until Ryan VIII's cry of pain sounded, and everyone found the trace of the saber from Ryan VIII's right eye.

The long sword pierced into Ryan VIII's eyes, revealing from the back of his head, and a delicate wing-shaped gauntlet was stuck in Ryan VIII's eye socket, and the fishy liquid continued to flow out of the eye sockets, corroding the exquisite rapier.

At this time, the countess finally stayed, but as soon as her right leg hit the ground, there was a thin sound, and the whole person fell backwards as if she had lost a pillar.

"I tried my best. The countess gasped and looked at Simmel, whose delicate face flashed with silence.

"The Sonic Sword really lives up to its name. Flashing Sword Kizil looked at Ryan VIII, who was caught in the head of the sword, and then looked at the countess, full of appreciation, "If this cousin of yours had half of your strength, I'm afraid she wouldn't be in a different place, right?"

The countess looked at Kizil's smile, and saw her cousin who was lying in a pool of blood, gritted her teeth fiercely, plucked up all her strength to hold the hand of the Sword Saint, and straightened her waist: "Who are you and what is your purpose?"

"Who am I, don't you know the countess, I am the Shining Sword Kizil, the great disciple of the Sword Saint, and the follower of the Great Evil God, I am Xiugus!" Kizil's crazy voice rose to the sky, and his whole face was distorted to the extreme.

Shugues, like a cannibalistic name, as Kizil pronounced it, the whole Shengang fell into an eerie silence, and then there was an indescribable panic, the crowd seemed to have lost their souls, and ran outside regardless of it, and the people who were still supporting the people who had passed out were actually the ones who left their hands at this moment, without a little hesitation, not even a little sympathy and pity, stepping on the bodies of their companions, stepping on the unconscious masses, desperate to leave here.

"It's a stunning view, do you say, my king?" said Viscount Jester, looking at the chaotic crowd, greeted the king with an intoxicated expression.

The tall body of Ryan VIII did not respond to Viscount Jester's question, but flew out, the purpose was Betley's sword saint Simmel, the strong smell of blood spread in the air, Simmel helped the countess to look at the flying Ryan VIII with a cold look, a pair of huge claws were already close, the withered yellow eyes were full of wild madness, and the countess's saber had been corroded by the liquid flowing from the eye sockets of Ryan VIII, leaving only a huge crack on the eyeball of Ryan VIII, but this crack was healing at a very fast speed。

A loud bang suddenly sounded, Ryan VIII's flying body slammed, and then the entire waist seemed to be stepped on, arched up, and smashed heavily on the belt surface, with heavy dust, Ryan VIII angrily raised his huge head, and his bent hind limbs used a kick, jumping up like a spring, but as soon as he jumped up, a sharp wind sounded from the top of his head, and a sharp long sword was like a beat, smashing on the head of Ryan VIII, and directly smashed Ryan VIII to the ground again.

"At this time, that's when the protagonist appears!" Birmingham stood in front of Simmel with a somewhat dazed Frona very dashing.

"I'm a sword, big brother, a sword, not a shield, not a stick, not for smashing. The female man's sword spirit scolded and cursed from Birmingham's hand, and she was deeply helpless about Birmingham's use of the sword just now.

"I actually kicked His Majesty. Frona looked at the beast lying on the ground in disbelief, then looked at her right foot, and rubbed her foot on the ground a few times uncomfortably.

Immersed in kicking His Majesty, Flora didn't pay attention, and the Ryan VIII, who was kicked down by her volley and then slapped by Birmingham, pounced again with his withered yellow eyes, but this time, the speed of the beast seemed to become faster, and a trace of black gas also emerged from his body.