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What do you want me to do. I have no way out.

The world is so big, what else can I see in the future.

If I can't even be an enemy of the lord, then what power do I have to change?

In the black hall, the black-haired man gently pulled out a katana from the chest of a little black, and with the slow flow of the long black knife, the particles of ender also burst out from the wound of the little black.

The man didn't know why the enderman had deliberately given him the flaw. With Blackie's skills, even if you are weak, you should use teleportation skills to avoid damage.

"It's nerve-wracking. The man stared at the katana that came out of it with his red, sharp pupils. The black blade shone with purple brilliance, and then, the man sighed softly:

"Eternal boredom. I wish I could have a good fight. With a thirst for strength in his voice, he had clearly succeeded in repelling countless challengers, and his heart felt not eternal happiness, but eternal boredom (egg pain).

"Anyone?"

With that, the man slammed his katana into the dark corner, raised his head, and looked coldly from the top down, his eyes full of red sharpness.

"Now, I've been discovered. Mere Lord?" A blue-haired boy stepped out of the darkness, wearing a top-of-the-line magician suit with white and gold rim:

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Grade A Armor: Anemo's Fury

Increases agility, evasion, and wind magic accuracy and damage.

S-Class [Hallows]: Nijord

Magic wand, wind and water.

Class A Leggings: A gift from the god of the sea

Leggings, increases battle gold, experience, and greatly increases water damage.

Class A Helmet: The Leader of the Escape

Increases agility, evasion, and speed.

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"Brave?" the black-haired man whispered softly, the katana in his hand trembling, and the black blade turned into black steel shards in an instant like a jumping black crystal.

"Feel it, right? It's just foreplay. The corners of the blue-haired boy's mouth turned up, and he looked at the lord with the same blue and deep eyes, as if to mock his weakness.

The lord bit his lip lightly, and drew two jet-black greatswords from the scabbards on his back with both hands.

"Hey, don't be too big or small, I'm going to be very bothered? It turns out that the thing just now is just cannon fodder, right? Look, this is my second and third swords. ”

The blue hair smiled proudly as if she hadn't heard.

"I know, it's the obsidian twin swords called the [Twin Blades of the Soul Sacrifice], right? ”

"Interesting, eat me, huh?" the lord stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips, his eyes glowing red.

"That's the lord of the [Prey] state?" the blue-haired hand held the blue and white giant staff in his hand together, and a blue stray bullet appeared on the staff, "Let's see how it is!

As if mocking, the stray bullet slowly moved forward in a straight line, dragging out the trail of the blue tail.

"That kind of low-end magic, huh?" the lord jumped to the ceiling in an instant, and after hanging upside down like a real spider, he swooped down towards the boy with great gravity speed.

The black meteor had arrived in front of the boy.

The young man leisurely lifted the white-rimmed glasses in front of him, and couldn't help laughing:

"What a fool!"

Just as the lord was surprised, a golden light shone in front of him, and he lost his vision in an instant.

Desperate explosions followed, one after another.

In the white smoke, the lord slowly got up, his clothes torn from the explosion.

The red glow of the lord's eyes was gone, or rather, his eyes were blind.

"I'm smart, but I'm not going to admit defeat, huh?" When the lord put away the two swords he had erected, the swords were already broken.

The blue-haired teenager gently grabbed the bright cyan hair with his hand.

"I said, you still forget it, right? Tie a yarn like this? You're so weak, you really want to torture and kill?"

"I accept your invitation, see if you can defeat me, uncle?"

"It's arrogant. Lord, I'm going to pee on you after I open your gut?"

"Looks pretty sure, look at me, uncle, harvest your confidence! What is your name?" the lord finally remembered something.

Red afterglow shone in all directions of the main hall.

"You don't need to know, because you're going to die soon!" The blue hair turned the white and blue staff like a pen, and started a chant quite unscientifically, and under his feet, the golden magic array gradually took shape.

"God of Wealth, God of the Sea, God of Storms, today I am here to summon with the power of your faith!

The magic array had already taken shape, the golden light made it impossible to open people's eyes, and the wind disrupted everyone's breathing and heartbeat.

"Oh, that's good, you're the first person to force me to use the fifth sword directly, right?"

After that, the lord directly threw away the previous three swords, and what was now displayed in his hand was a purple magic sword with rough workmanship and wild lines. In the center of the magic sword was a blood-red waning moon. Like an eye, eerie, staring at the enemy's magic sword.

Suddenly, the eight directions of the main hall once again shone with a red flash.

Magic swords are cursed weapons.

A sword blade that has been blessed by the demon elves, a traitor among the elves.

A person who holds a magic sword will inevitably lead to destruction, no matter how noble and holy this person is.

Because the magic sword is a sin.

The magic sword is always the most perfect blade, whether it is from killing or dancing.

Because perfection is sin.

The magic sword can do magical ranged damage with great power, can have strange enchantments, and can have the benefits of special abilities.

However, no one who uses a magic sword will die good-looking.

Forever and ever, forever and ever, until the moment when the world is destroyed, until the moment when the saints and elves are completely destroyed, until the depths of hell, in the pupils of Satan, the king of demons and elves, Satan.

"Didn't hurt your eyes?" said the blue haired exhaled softly.

"I've been discovered. ”

"Look at me, make you a real blind, a fool, a dead man. "From the heart, from the bones, the blue hair radiates a mocking aura that only the contemptuous can exude.

That guy despises the world from the bottom of his heart, but he wants to slaughter and torture the Grim Reaper.

Brave, Nijold Staff Bearer, Water and Wind Magician-

One of the two who will see through our protagonist in the future-

He has no name, his name does not need to be known to the dead, we call him-

Destroyer.

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