Well, although our protagonist Birmingham said it well, in the face of Ryan VIII's self-attack, he still hid behind the sword saint Simmel very decisively, and there was no heroic performance at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Simmel glared at Birmingham viciously, pushed the countess to Birmingham's side, and then looked at Frona helplessly, as if she didn't understand that she would choose such a person as her fiancé, but she was embarrassed to see Frona on her face, and she couldn't say anything.

"Evacuate the civilians!" Sword Saint Simmel shouted, and finally made the warriors and guards who gathered look shocked, and immediately rushed to the crowd, the arrival of the guards quickly alleviated the out-of-control situation in Shengang, and the cavalry that Ryan VIII was proud of also took out exquisite bows and arrows, and the arrows pointed straight at Viscount Jester and Kizil.

The actions of the cavalry, the sword saint Simmel has no time to watch, because of this fight, she found out the strange situation of Lane VIII, although it seems that Birmingham and Frona repelled Lane VIII once, but it does not mean that the beast of Lane VIII can be cooked, but it makes the sword saint Simmel feel like a great enemy.

There is no other reason, but the black mist that shrouds Ryan VIII's body, although the sword saint Simmel is fierce, but every sharp sword qi flying out of his fingertips, when he encounters the black qi, is devoured, and the black qi that devours the sword qi is more and more vigorous, and even faintly covers the body of Ryan VIII.

Sword Saint Simmel's figure is erratic, and one or two sharp sword qi shoots out from time to time in his empty hands, which is different from the world-destroying scene of the Sword Saint in his imagination, Sword Saint Simmel is more like a butterfly with wings, in mid-air, with every attack of Ryan VIII to change his tracks, every flap of his wings, bringing not a butterfly effect that changes the world, but a sword qi that breaks through the sky.

The black gas is pervasive, the sword qi is fierce, and under the two holds, it was the Sword Saint Simmel who took the lead in stopping, knowing the devouring effect of the black gas on his sword qi, the Sword Saint Simmel decisively gave up continuing to use the sword qi, but the five fingers were slightly opened, and the petite body stepped in the air, and the sound of a sonic boom came from the feet of the sword saint Simmel, and a faint ripple circulated in the air, but Simmel had already arrived in front of Ryan VIII.

At this moment, Birmingham looked at Simmel who burst into Ryan VIII's side with some shock, the dazzling sunlight filled Birmingham's eyes with a burning feeling, but what made Birmingham's eyes hurt even more was the sword Saint Simmel's sword.

The slightly open hand suddenly contracted, the void was grasped, and then there was a stab without hesitation, the two were three steps away, but Simmel's thorn actually erupted into an unimaginable sound, as if time and space were torn apart, Birmingham only felt that the distance of three steps instantly became blurred, and then he saw the black gas shrouded in Ryan VIII wailed, the entire black gas seemed to be scattered, scattered and dissipated, and the black gas dispersed, and the body like a giant beast of Ryan VIII reappeared, but this time, a huge wound almost penetrated the former imperial lion, and a pale hollow lay quietly on the chest of this giant beastBirmingham can vaguely see the scenery opposite through the hollow.

The battered Ryan VIII let out a wail, his withered yellow eyes full of unwillingness, but the weakness in his body and the pain in his chest warned the king that his life had come to an end.

Unwilling, unwilling, why, why is the great cause just beginning and about to end, why these stupid nobles just won't make sacrifices for their great cause, the strong unwillingness hovers in the heart of Ryan VIII, like an invisible hand, pulling Ryan VIII, and the words full of temptation open with Ryan VIII's unwillingness like Pandora's box.

Everything was so logical, the voice of the demon's temptation sounded in the ears of Ryan VIII, this voice seemed to come from an unknown abyss, with an irresistible chill, like a piece of ice poured into Ryan VIII's chest, Ryan VIII did not hesitate, took this piece of bone-chilling ice, accepted the demon's whisper, and completely lost the last trace of humanity.

Whoa, a tearing roar came from the mouth of Ryan VIII, and cracks filled Ryan VIII's whole body with this seemingly painful howl, like a piece of porcelain that had been covered with cracks, with a crisp sound, Ryan VIII's body finally collapsed, replaced by a sheep-headed demon who had been fanning his flesh wings, the spiral-shaped sharp horns were filled with the smell of sulfur, and the slender mouth was full of thick magma, with the fanning of the sheep-headed demon, the magma dripped on the ground like saliva, and the withered yellow eyes had already left the endless darkness at this moment, here is the loyal follower of the evil god Gafenri, the legendary bewitching demon, Shogues.

The blazing atmosphere ignited all over the deep harbor at once, even if it was close to the sea, but the water vapor was completely vaporized by the high temperature carried by the sheep-headed man Shogues, and bursts of white smoke came out, and the heat, indescribable heat filled the hearts of everyone present, and this heat seemed to burn from the heart, no matter what, there was no way to extinguish it.

Finally, it seemed that someone couldn't stand this inexplicable heat, the whole eyes showed blood red, the palms of the two hands pressed the throat tightly, the mouth kept opening, wanting to release the heat, and he did it, the scorching smoke came out of his mouth, and then the whole person seemed to be boiled in boiling water, red and red, this heat seemed to have reached the extreme at this moment.

With a clear sound, this person suddenly erupted a blazing flame, the flames rushed out, and immediately swept the whole body, without even a scream, it turned into a charred corpse, and then, in the blink of an eye, dozens of people, hundreds of people like this person, spontaneously combusted, even those warriors could not escape the sweep of the flames, for a while, the screams were endless, a vast deep harbor became a human purgatory in a blink of an eye, sparks scattered and flying, and the heat came to the face, this is the right of the sheep-headed man Xiugus, it is both the flame, the flame is it, no one can escape, no one。

"Body, yes, guys, good. A hoarse voice erupted from the mouth full of magma, bringing out a little spark and a strong smell of sulfur, and the yellow eyes admired the fire hell in the deep harbor.

"Frost!" A cold voice shouted from the mouth of the white sage, the starry sky archmage finally stopped watching from the wall in the face of the appearance of the sheep-headed man, and recited the incantation, and the sword saint Simmel also let go of his five fingers at this moment, and a pure black long sword slowly emerged in her hand.

Just as the sheep-headed man Huggus appeared, Tina, who was far away in the manor where everyone was resting, looked at the flames and smoke rising from the side of Shengang in disbelief, and a high temperature did not rise from her heart, and for the first time she began to worry about her master.