"Devil's Ballad ......"

The man smiled, "You know what? The feeling of punishing heretics is very, very good...... This must be God's reward, how can it be a demonic ballad. ”

“...... Heresy?!" Vigille felt incredulous at the man's answer, "If the tragedy of the Seven Towns can still be blamed on the ancestor Silver Rose who gave the order to slaughter." Then all the people you are killing now are the people of the Empire!"

Wei Jie'er bit her lip and was full of anger and hatred in her heart, but she was still calm in her heart, what these veterans are best at is group combat, and of course she knows how powerful these veterans are from the Young Dragon Academy. Especially if the Corpse Crusher in front of her was really the person she was worried about, the other sheriffs wouldn't be able to help at all, so it was better for her to drag the Corpse Crusher herself and wait for reinforcements to arrive.

"Hey...... Citizens of the Empire?" The Corpse Crusher twisted his neck, his neck creaking in a strange arc.

He let out a twisted laugh altered by magic, "Haha...... We fought bloodily on the front lines of the Empire, and the heads of our comrades were cut off by black monsters, only to tell us that the monsters we killed were the same thing as the people of the Empire that we were trying to protect?!

The Corpse Crusher opened his hands and angrily showed Vigille the hell he had concocted with his own hands in front of and behind him.

"Look at these disgusting, filthy, dark, completely unbelieving monsters, where do they look like men!? Look! I give them death! Give them bright colors! Let their souls return to the gods! They should thank me—"

"Shut up, you demon!" Vigille couldn't hold back any longer, she shouted angrily, her body turned into a flame, and stabbed the corpse crusher with a sword.

The whistling sword of fire was bounced away by the corpse crusher swinging his axe, and the arc of fire that exploded at the junction of the sword and axe tore through the snow and hissed.

"Demon, who are you talking about?" the Corpse Crusher shook his head helplessly.

He laughed cruelly, "I'm a warrior of the gods!"

The blade of the axe in the Corpse Shatterer's hand slammed from the bottom up, fiercely slashing at Vijie's head.

After being caught in the battle, Virgil held his breath and did not say a word. In the face of the blood-red logging axe with the blade of the axe, Vijie'er's figure retreated and advanced, and she had already avoided it!

"Die!" The Imperial Non-Commissioned Officer's swordsmanship, inherited from the Young Dragon Academy, slashed down the head of the Corpse Shatterer without hesitation with absolute and ruthlessness.

"Does the emperor [***] use swordsmanship...... "The corpse shatterer waved the axe handle in his hand, swinging the sword, and in the next moment, the battle axe in his hand had already stabbed sharply, slashing heavily at Wei Jie'er's right shoulder with lightning speed!

The snow exploded at Vigil's feet, and the red stream of fire turned into thrust, and Vijieer instantly jumped out of the axe's attack range.

"Mutual temptation, but the result is disadvantage......" Wei Jie'er's expression was solemn, and her mood was not relaxed, since the other party was a veteran of the Seven Towns, he should have entered old age, and his strength was no longer at the peak, but he could still easily block Wei Jie'er's sword with brute force alone, which shows that-

"Sword and shield soldiers...... Or heavy infantry......"

With great strength and good at using battle axes, coupled with her tall figure, Wei Jie'er instantly came to a conclusion.

"Go all out!" Liuyan exploded under his feet, and the magic of the flames turned into an explosion that accelerated Virgil's movements, and at several times the speed just now, Vigil's whole body burned with golden flames, and he slashed at the corpse shatterer with a sword!

"Fire Escape! Flowing Flame Slash!" Wei Jie'er's long hair instantly turned red, and her golden eyes were filled with orange-red firelight, and she loudly announced the name of the sword skill in her mouth, and under the self-suggestion, the power of the flame sword skill in her hand was instantly pushed to the peak!

Since the strength can't be compared, then use the magic sword technique to crush you!

"Flame Slash, Big Cross Slash!"

The flames that enveloped Vigil swelled again, and the gushing flames roared in the flames, and the snow under Vigil's feet was instantly burned through, and the next moment, the exposed stone bricks began to melt.

Like a flame fox, the Flowing Fire Sword in Vijie'er's hand turned into a thousand momentum, like a flame storm, overwhelmingly pressing down on the corpse shattering demon in front of her!

The Corpse Crusher stopped in place, stunned as he looked at Vijie'er, who suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he had been frightened stupidly.

Vigille is confident that no one can take her trick in its entirety - absolutely not at the beginning of truth!

"Heh......" Coldly, the corpse shatterer who seemed to be scared suddenly let out a sneer.

The longsword of the fire slammed into the ground.

With the sword intent, the magic power of the flames was injected into the bluestone on the ground, and the road exploded and shattered corpses splashed, and the snow layer turned into hot water vapor and instantly expanded.

Under the steaming white mist, Vijie'er took a step back suddenly, her face full of disbelief-

“...... It can't be ......"

"There's nothing impossible about it. The Corpse Shatterer's tone was quite helpless, and after seeing that the proud sword skills were easily broken, Wei Jie'er, who was shaken, shook her head and said: "Originally, I wanted to see your swordsmanship level, but I ended up using this kind of flashy witchcraft tricks, and now the sword poster's descendants are getting worse and worse from generation to generation......

Half of Kuncher's handle had turned into char with an axe that had been deflected, and it was evident that it was about to burn off, but it was such a logging axe, which was not even a weapon, but it went up against the heat and flames, and in a deflected way, it slashed Kuncil into the ground at his feet.

Vigille gritted her teeth and raised her sword again: "You don't have a weapon anymore, so it's up to you—"

Before the words fell, Wei Jie'er had already received a heavy punch in the face: "Cough!"

"Does Emperor [***] use swordsmanship......" The Corpse Shatterer Demon looked at the golden-red long sword he snatched from his hand, and smiled hesitantly, "For this set of swordsmanship, I am a hundred times more familiar than you, how can you win me?"

"Impossible...... Wei Jie'er held her right hand with her thumb broken, and wanted to retreat in embarrassment, but was trampled on the surface of her left foot: "Ahh

The Corpse Crusher slowly made a cut in Vigil's left hand, then his left shoulder, his right ribs, his right abdomen, and his left leg......

Little by little, the girl was cut into a bloody man, and the corpse crusher rubbed his shoulder, looking at the dying girl and feeling almost the same.

He liked to do it, and while slaughtering a large number of humans in one fell swoop would make him feel incredibly excited, there was nothing more wonderful than torturing a living being, listening to the howls of a humanoid body that slowly began to grow, and feeling the wheezing of torn muscle fibers from the moment his fingertips were sliced through the blade.

It's pure art.

Of course, it would be better if no one bothered him while he was making art......

The Corpse Crusher gave up on the abusive object at his feet, and at the last moment, turned around to block the dull blade that silently stabbed him in the back of the heart.

"Cut, didn't hit......" Gart cut down, and then swooped up again like a black crow.

Compared to the corpse crusher, the short blade in his hand was shorter in length, and under the touch of contact, Gart had already felt that the other party was at least a high-level warrior like himself.

Gart's height can only be said to be average, and his body is on the thin side, compared with the strength contained in the opponent's tall body, although it cannot be discussed with it, but the combat experience of fighting in Wenning District for many years made Gart rush forward without blinking his eyes, and started his best close combat with the corpse shatterer!

In the face of the corpse crusher decisively giving up Quenthell's elbow blow, Gart raised his right hand and narrowly avoided the blow by rubbing his ear, and at the same time, the short blade in his left hand swung viciously towards the armpit of the corpse crusher but was stopped by the opponent's left hand.

Faced with the entanglement of the Corpse Breaker, Gart raised his knee and fiercely pushed the short-bladed hilt of his right hand, but was tripped by the Corpse Shatterer's leg in an instant. Without thinking about it, using the corpse crusher wrists and legs as the fulcrum, Gart rubbed his body and turned from a crow python to the other party's body, stumbling the corpse crusher to the ground.

The two who rolled together fought several times on the ground, fighting to the death. It stands to reason that in this kind of wrestling-like fight, the strong one has the advantage, but the corpse shatterer suddenly found that for some reason, in the face of the other party who was as slippery as an earthworm, he was full of strength but just couldn't make it, and even his neck was strangled by the opponent with his elbow from behind.

This is the first time in these three months that the Corpse Crusher has encountered such a life-and-death situation. Although he likes to kill, he has no hobby of being killed, and the battlefield instinct that has been hidden in his body for many years is revived again.

The corpse criminer's eyes hidden under the mask widened, and he roared and forced himself to his feet, his face bruised from suffocation, but he still stood up, slammed into the wall, and slammed his back with all his might.

Once, twice, three times, the Gart behind the corpse crusher finally let go of his hand and fell.

Gart's face was covered with blood, and his mouth was still spurting blood foam, he was still conscious, his black eyes were full of anger and unyielding, but he couldn't even speak, and he was powerless to do anything to the Corpse Breaker.

The corpse crusher touched his neck, he could finally breathe, and he couldn't help but be angry when he looked at the man who almost killed him, he raised his left leg and stomped on Gart's head.

"Click!" , Garth's arms crossed in front of his face were both broken.

"Uh!" the gang leader, who was as black as a crow, just couldn't help but snort.

Without stopping, the Corpse Crusher raised his feet again, intending to solve the problem once and for all, but a bad premonition suddenly surged in his heart.

He jerked his head—

"Bump!"

The wall next to the corpse crusher had already exploded with a bullet hole.

"Surround him! Don't let him run!"

A large crowd of warriors in black robes and boots rushed out of the corner, and Middle, who was riding on his horse, took off his glasses and a long-poleed musket in his hand, the bullet it fired had saved Galt's life.

"Hmph...... Is that all there is to it......"

Seeing Midl drop his musket and pick it up from the horse's belly, the Corpse Breaker realized that nothing could be done, and he turned and rushed into the distance.

Middell fired another shot, but was also dodged by the monster-like corpse breaker, and this time, as soon as he dodged Middle's cold gun, the corpse shatterer immediately jumped vertically, climbed the wall, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared from the eaves......

ps: Ahhhh

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