For a long, long time, there was a small village on the mainland. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The village is not big and isolated, but the people inside help and support each other, and the relationship is very good, just like a family.

A young man, as he had done in the past, went over the mountain to hunt in the woods on the other side.

After a few days, the night sky looked beautiful.

The bright moonlight shone on the muddy boy, and some scars and animal blood stains could be seen.

He looked back at the backpack that was about to open and smiled with delight.

The results of this hunt were good, and if this kind of harvest could be achieved every time, the other companions would work hard......

Then even if the cold winter comes, everyone in the village can easily spend it!

With this in mind, I ate another bite of jerky and hurried home with a brisk pace.

In the early morning of the hunt, the girl he had loved for a long time came to see him off with this jerky.

He had never felt warmer suns than that morning.

In the moonlight, the young man's smiling face took on a hint of redness.

When you get home, tell your dad to propose......

He had already started to climb the mountain, and when he reached the top of the mountain, he could see his home.

The firelight, which was completely different from the moonlight, began to appear in his field of vision, and the boy stood on the top of the hill in a daze, his eyes full of disbelief, and the backpack that had been the result of the hunt fell to the ground.

He saw that the village was on fire, and in the light of the fire, there was blood all over the ground.

His steps were no longer brisk, but became very urgent, he tripped over the obstacle and fell to the ground, but he didn't even have time to make a sound, he quickly got up and continued to run.

Run, run, run, when he got closer, the tears in his eyes had begun to fall, even if he had no strength, he was still running desperately......

The flames were engulfing the whole village, the severed limbs all over the ground, the dead people, the women who were still overwhelmed in a frenzied struggle, and the lewd laughter was constantly emanating.

It's hell, but it's also a paradise for invaders.

When the boy finally returned to the village, he saw the girl who had given him jerky in the early morning, surrounded by a group of big men.

Although he is still young, he still understands these things, and he is not ready to read any more.

Knowing that bows and arrows were useless against these invaders in fine armor, the boy rushed forward with a machete.

"Poof. Blood splattered, and the young man's knife fell to the ground, and his chest was pierced by a spear.

The spear slowly lifted the boy up, and then flung him out.

He saw the girl, who was already dead or dead with her eyes closed.

He saw his parents, but his body was already partially missing, and he couldn't take the trouble to tell him to be careful and ...... as before.

He also saw many, many things......

His heaven has become hell, and there is nothing he can do about it.

Before falling into the water, he noticed that the invaders were wearing the same coat, and he did not understand what it was at the time.

After a long, long time, he finally knew what it was.

This is the uniform of the regular army of the Empire, and it was the army that destroyed their small village.

But when he was resurrected, there was no empire left in this world, and only the equally ugly adventurers remained.

His hatred is far from gone, but even stronger.

He wants to leave these ugly monsters without bones and clean up the world!

......

Wood didn't understand the hatred in the water ghost's blood-red eyes, but he didn't need to understand either.

Because in this arena, there is only one rule, and that is that the one who kills the opponent can walk out alive!

Hatred, anger, hatred?

Any adventurer who has reached the third stage has long been accustomed to these feelings and even ignored them.

Or to put it mildly, they are a little uncomfortable with the enthusiasm of Fairy Tale City.

Wood was still on the stealth, and as an Assassin he had to be patient, as his companions would always give their way.

And what he needs to do is very simple, is to seize that fleeting opportunity and stab the dagger in his hand into the crux of this monster!

The blonde Shota's hands began to condense the ice again, and after confirming that there was no concern in the rear, he rushed out directly.

Although he doesn't like to come to the dungeon, since he is on this thief ship, he still has to prove how good he is.

The temperature of the entire arena began to drop, and a thin layer of ice began to cover the ground that Ark had passed.

Although he was not as fast as Wood, he was still very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he circled behind the water ghost.

He doesn't like Klaus, he likes to shout moves, in fact, he is usually ruthless.

He thought so, and then punched the foul-smelling thigh.

The ice hit the water ghost's legs, but it had no effect, as if it was in the water.

Moreover, this water also began to devour this cold element, and the water ghost didn't even turn his head, he felt that this little ghost's IQ was not good, at least he had to leave a hand in his body.

Wood, who was sneaking around, didn't come to the rescue, because he saw Shota with a confident sneer on his face.

It's finally a bit of an adventurer.

The air was getting colder and colder, and the water ghost didn't feel right, why didn't the hand in his leg be swallowed clean, but began to get colder.

This ugly adventurer can still gather elements in his body!

The water ghost reacted, and just wanted to lift his leg away from this ice fist.

But it was too slow, and Ark, as a ruthless man who didn't talk much, directly detonated the ice element gathered in his hand!

Completely different from the restless creatures such as flames and thunderbolts, the bursting of the ice elemental is very quiet, only the sound of freezing is soft, and the scene under this sound is also very cruel.

Like a quiet poisonous snake, the ice began to climb up after wrapping around its prey, and the black water had begun to turn into blue ice.

I don't know if it's because Ake is too strong, the erosive nature of the black water doesn't have much effect on the ice at all.

The water ghost knew that he was careless, but he wouldn't stop there.

He detached his frozen left leg from his body, and quickly regrouped it with black water.

Ark walked away as soon as he finished this, but the angry water ghost wouldn't give him that chance.

Maybe because of the consumption of a lot of black water, his body has become much smaller, but at the same time, his speed has also become faster.

The size is still huge, but the speed is not inferior to Ake, which makes it difficult for Klaus and McCar to aim.

Shota's blonde hair looked brilliant in the sunlight, and he took a slight look at the disgusting monster and calculated the distance as he began to condense the wall of ice in front of him.

A second later, Shota smiled, and he stepped over here, and the monster could only hit the wall!

Suddenly, an ice-blue wall appeared behind him, blocking the water ghost's path.

The water ghost's mouth moved, and as a human adventurer, he naturally didn't know what this expression meant.

Suddenly, to everyone's surprise, the water ghost jumped onto the towering ice wall, which began to crack due to its weight, and it was about to crack.

As soon as the water ghost jumped onto the ice wall, he had already confirmed Ake's location, and then jumped from the air before the ice wall cracked.

He's going to crush this abominable adventurer!

This time it was Ark's turn, and he looked a little nervous, because he didn't have time to activate the second ice wall.

Shota's blonde hair no longer shines because it has no sunlight, and his body can even be described as petite if measured by the standards of adults.

Now this petite body has been completely obscured by a huge shadow.

There was not much struggle in Shota's eyes, because he knew that this time he might be more than lucky.

He was afraid, but from the first day he stepped into the dungeon, he was ready for it.

Anyway, for as long as he can remember, he hasn't cared much about the world.

The Walking Dead without feelings? It's a little disgusting, but it seems appropriate to describe yourself.

His body began to freeze, and although he was not obsessed, out of the pride of an adventurer, he still had to resist before he died.

"Get down!" Suddenly there was an urgent voice in his ears, and his body naturally obeyed the order and fell directly to the ground.

A gust of wind blew, and the golden light swept away the shadows, and a golden feather fell in front of his eyes.

Then the ground began to shake, and he could see that the water ghost had fallen to the ground, and the wound on his body that had been cut by the sword was still glistening with golden light.

Sitting up straight, he looked up, the angel with golden wings flew in the air, his long hair fluttering in the wind, and the armor on his body was shining with holy light that was much more dazzling than the sun.

There was still black water on the golden cross sword, but the soul bead in the middle began to glow, and the black water seemed to be burned by fire, and then evaporated into the air.

The high soul obtained by Libeka is divine, and she did not choose to be a shield, but cooperated with the angel to make this cross sword.

In the beginning, she couldn't even control the sword, because it was very rare for this soul to have a will as soon as it was made into a weapon.

So the first battle in the arena didn't come out either, and now, after time and communication, this mischievous new partner is finally a little more obedient.

"As soon as possible. After the angel in the air said these words softly, he rushed directly towards the water ghost who had just stood up.

The audience and the water spirits may not know what this means as soon as possible, but the Problem Kids team knows very well.

Now the angel has become a lot stronger, but it hasn't lasted long, it's very deadly.

Without this heroic female warrior, wouldn't their small bodies be one by one in the huge fists of the water ghosts?

Wood knew that he could no longer wait for an opportunity as planned, but rather a quick decision.

The blood was flowing faster and faster, and a line of blood began to appear in his eyes.

He looked along the bloodline, and it was the monster's blood-red one-eye, which was the monster's fatality.

At this time, the water ghost roared, and very nimbly dodged the thunder and lightning falling from the sky, and then jumped to let the shadows of the ground fall into the air.

His body, which has been reduced by repairing wounds, gives him a more flexible ability to dodge these two super skills.

But the angel didn't just look at it, and the crosssword swung down with a scorching light.

The water ghost reluctantly dodged, but his cheek was still cut, and he let out a lifelong roar of rage from the burning of the holy light.

In Wood's words, it's that you must not be slapped in the face in a fight!

But obviously, this water ghost did not have this kind of humor, and jumped at Libeka with anger.

Rebecca is also very agile, and with the advantage of flying, although a little reluctantly, she still dodges this rapid blow.

After dodging, he felt the position of the water ghost, and the golden cross sword light became even hotter.

The angel didn't hesitate, holding the sword and directly spinning and slashing at the monster!

It's not a skill, but it's really like a whirlwind slash, with golden feathers dropping more as your body spins.

Poof! The foul-smelling black water stained the crosssword, and although the water ghost reacted quickly, an arm was chopped off.

As Wood had predicted, if the water ghost's black water was separated from his body, he would not be able to return to his body.

So, this black water is a consumable that cannot be replenished!

The golden cross sword burned the filthy black water, and the light of the bead in the center of the hilt became shining, as if it hated that its body was polluted, and it was angry!

Weapon souls will grow according to the battle or various factors, and eventually become more and more powerful.

According to the book, the sword of the legendary St. Lites has a wisdom that is not inferior to that of humans.

The water ghost let out a wail, which was very piercing, and the audience blocked their ears one after another.

The monster began to reshape its arms, but this time, unlike the last two times, it was very slow, and his size had become smaller and smaller.

The Angel Judge won't wait for the monster to finish repairing her arm, she's running out for time.

The cross sword swung down again, and the water ghost began to dodge in confusion, and the smaller the body, the faster it moved.

Rebecca had passed her prime, and now her panting was a little heavier, as the duration of the Angelic state had come to an end.

The water ghost was in despair now, and he had been cut with a few scars with holy light on his body, and he was going crazy.

Damn Human! Damn ......

He jumped onto the transparent barrier, dodging the spell that came from the surprise again, but not the Holy Cross.

His arm, which had just been repaired, was taken away by the cross sword again, and there was despair in his eyes in addition to madness.

Wood was secretly ready to leap at any moment, because he knew that Rebecca was about to reach its limit, and this monster was so nimble that spells and the like couldn't hit.

The water ghost's pitch-black body was being scorched by the light, and he didn't have the strength to repair it.

But the despair in his eyes slowly dissipated, and then a glimmer of hope appeared.

Although the enemy tried his best to cover up, he found that the angel was starting to weaken and be fast.

As long as this angel doesn't exist, these crispy crusts will be his meal!

The monster with human intelligence quickly made a plan, which was to run, and run without leaving any stone unturned.

The more resolute water ghost who carried out the escape gave Rebecca a bit of a headache, because the angel wings had become a little heavy and could not be as agile as they had been at the beginning.

Another sword slashed into the air, and the water ghost smiled disgustingly, knowing that he was going to win.

Knowing that something was wrong, Wood quickly sneaked under Rebecca, then glanced at the angel and raised a dagger of the same brilliant level by the way.

The angel winked at his companion in understanding, and then rushed straight to the sky.

The cross sword was clenched in his hand, and the sky was dyed gold, as if it was about to be a final judgment.

The light of the cross sword in the sky was more dazzling than the sun, and it was hotter than the sun.

The audience held their breath, they knew that the angel was going to have a decisive battle.

The water ghost's face also became as solemn as the audience, but his blood-red eyes were full of hope.

He understands that this is the last fight of the angels, and as long as he avoids this time, the winner will be himself!

Elizabeth has already begun to bless Libeka with various statuses, and although her skills can't eliminate the side effects, the shield and holy light can still provide a lot of help.

Because of the relationship between becoming angels, Libeka's hair also turned blonde.

The dazzling long golden hair fluttered in the air, and the pupils that also turned golden were filled with arrogance and burning battle intent!

Then, the light of the cross sword began to burn, and the divine angel looked at the monster below.

Slash down with the cross sword!

The golden flames made the air start to burn too, and the speed was very fast.

The water ghost's attention was very focused, he knew that the golden flames would eventually smash next to the transparent barrier, so he could dodge it by moving it to the other side!

The water ghosts that have become similar in size to normal people are already very fast, faster than the golden flames.

He jumped out of the way before the flames hit him, and the ground behind him exploded.

He could still feel the nauseous heat.

The monster just showed an ugly smile, but it froze.

Because a prosaic dagger appeared, without warning.

Burst. The dagger pierced the blood-red one-eye.

The water ghost quickly turned his body back into black water, and he knew that even if the core was destroyed, as long as there was a trace of black water that could be controlled, he would have a chance to live.

Wood understood what the monster was thinking, and he gave a sneer.

It's naïve.

This is a dagger of the same level as the Holy Light Cross Sword!

Instead of instilling magic as usual, Wood turned the dagger directly.

Because his new "partner" is going to start eating the soul of this monster!

From the viewer's point of view, the bland dagger began to turn blood-red when it was first inserted into the monster's one-eye.

Immediately afterward, the Assassin turned the dagger slightly and drew it.

The dagger was drawn with red and black "blood", and at the same time, a red mist floated out of the wound and finally wrapped around the dagger.

The originally transparent beads on the dagger began to turn blood-red and glow.

As the light grew stronger, the water spirits began to wail incessantly.

He felt his soul dissipate, and the black water that was like his body was no longer under control.

What is it?

Wood was in no mood to answer the monster, he looked at the monster that was no longer able to move, and raised the blood mist dagger.

Confirming that the black water, which had lost control, would not touch him, Wood stabbed the dagger into the blood-red one-eyed again.

Although it can be absorbed slowly, he wants to speed it up.

Another wound, the same blood-red mist.

The black water began to clear, and the blood-red one-eyed lost its madness and anger, and lost its lustre.

The flames in the air began to burn, and the number 30 disappeared.

Bang Bang Bang ...... The audience stood up and applauded, and they saw the perfect coordination between the angel and the assassin.

If these two people didn't have a very tacit understanding, they wouldn't have been able to do this kind of thing.

At this time, Libeka was already lying on the ground, and the golden light had long since disappeared.

"Good work, Lord Angel. ”

"It's hard. ”

Wood smiled when he heard such a brief reply, Rebecca looked cold, in fact, after getting acquainted, you will know that this is a very interesting woman.

"Take a break, I asked Elizabeth to take care of you. ”

"I'm going to drink that sweet milk tomorrow morning. ”

Wood nodded, smiling brightly.

"I'll be the first to get up tomorrow morning and prepare it for you personally!"