Chapter 169: Ash Heaven

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Today's critics are unlikely to ignore Augustine's sword, Sadia's sword, and Ogga's spear of a thousand thorns, all of whom are considered by the vast majority of people to be the strongest on the continent, and who are rated so badly by mixed reviews.

The sword master Augustine was polite and radiant, and the Holy See was extremely courteous to him, and the maidens of Atlantis were all crazy about it.

The god of war Oga is bohemian, chic and wild, although he has many enemies, he has to admire his righteousness and bravery.

Of the three, only Sathya is an exception, she has no friends in the eight years of the Crusades, and she has only done one thing in the past six months, killing, killing, assassinating, killing when fighting against the enemy, killing when excluding dissidents, it seems that she exists in the Crusaders, and the only meaning in the Holy See is to kill.

Eight years later, she became an indispensable pillar of the Crusaders, and the reputation of the former Tri-Elite League champion has long been replaced by the title of Killing Machine.

And now it's the Funeral Terror Tycoon Lasviken who has to face this ruthless killing machine.

"Black Feather of the Crusaders, didn't the Knights let you take care of yourself?", he ignored his injuries, and Shadia did not answer, the outstretched black wings made her walk like flying, and her body turned into a black light, and the double blade cut Lasviken directly at the waist.

Laswick didn't care about his broken body in two, and the two bodies staggered and fell in laughter, and the evil face also decayed rapidly.

It wasn't his body, it was just a shell of a corpse that had been resurrected, and the dark clouds above had begun to roar and gather downward. In the boundless darkness, a man gradually took shape. Sathya didn't hesitate and stepped on tiptoe towards the figure. Two sword lights came in an instant.

"Ding", there was no movement of the knife with his fingers, but the sound of the artifact holy sound swan song was enough to swing away the darkness outside him, the sword light, the holy light, the four sharp rays of light surrounded the terrifying tycoon who had just appeared in the blink of an eye, and the figure in the darkness just stretched out his hand and grabbed the long knife she took the lead in the sharp knife light, and moved his footsteps to skillfully avoid the blocked knife light and holy light, and before the second knife fell, the footsteps led the body to turn half a circle and threw Shadiadang out of the air.

Trample.

Shadiadang unloaded his powerful strength and landed on both feet, and the knives in his hands trembled softly. In the darkness, Lasviken's true form is revealed.

The evil spirit has a slightly rough face, abyss-like eyes, more masculine than the corpse that borrowed the corpse just now, and the body that is a head higher than ordinary people exudes an extremely evil aura, no matter who has seen him, it is impossible to forget that his face, his body, his breath, every part of his body is so special.

"Sadia, are you ready to fight me to the death here?" Lasviken held his hands behind his back, and within a meter of his body was boundless darkness. A meter away is the crimson Infernal Flame, and this burial terror tycoon exudes great confidence even in the face of Sadya Kurofeather.

Sadia's answer was only a trembling double knife, but they didn't fight any further, and Roger walked between the two.

"Uncle",

"Oh, puppeteer, do you want to go up together?", Laswicken looked at him with interest.

Roger shook his head: "Is your flame hot enough?",

Lasviken held it up with one hand, the red flame in his hand seemed to merge with the darkness, and the heat spread outward.

"Of course," he smiled confidently

Roger smiled: "Then it's time to settle our personal grudges, settle all the grievances between the puppeteer and the Burial Cult, use your flame against me, if I win, the puppeteer and the Burial Cult will have nothing to do with it, if I die in the sea of fire, I will allow you to refine me into a flame prisoner",

Shadia ignored him, the twin knives were still trembling, and Roger said coldly: "Liana asked you to save me, your task is to let me leave alive, not to meddle at will, understand?"

He said it very harshly, and Sadia was stunned.

Lasviken looked into his eyes and tried to read his heart, and it was strange that what he was thinking about at the moment was a fight to the death.

But his performance seemed abnormal compared to just now, it seemed to be a little more determined, no, he was also very decisive just now, he couldn't say what the difference was for a while.

Laswicken laughed: "Puppeteers are indeed strange creatures, even if they can read minds, even if they can read memories, they can't see through the heart of a puppeteer, compared to your heart is much simpler, killing machine",

He glanced at Sathya mockingly, and the flick of his palm set off an infinite flame, and the blazing waves of fire immediately surrounded Roger.

The flames were nearly three meters high, and the crimson flames reflected his mask red, and Lasviken smiled: "For the sake of the puppeteer's friendship with the Funeral Cult, I only use half of the hellfire, this is the last mercy I give you",

"Whew", the raging fire swept up, the red flames completely covered the two people, Roger put down the coffin and the black box behind him, Leo silently stepped forward to hold it for him, he looked back at Yalei and said: "Yalei, my name is Roger",

"Ahh

Caught off guard, without warning, Yalei couldn't help but be stunned.

"I am a mechanic, not a puppeteer, if I die in the fire, please go back and tell the citizens of Candin that their archbishop did not die for them, please do not grieve, please tell the Holy See that Roger the Mechanic has been bathed in light all his life and has never fallen into darkness",

He turned and walked into the midst of the fire.

"Uncle", Arie tried to run over and grab him but was blocked by Leo, she saw the tall man shake his head.

The wind howled, the flames crackled, Roger entered the fire without hesitation, Yalei only heard a brief fight, and there was no sound in the fire, and the silence around her was terrible, and she suddenly felt a fear in her heart, as if she would never see him again.

"Save him, uncle, he can't beat him", powerless, helpless, Ya Lei experienced this powerlessness for the first time, watching the flames rise little by little, and there was no sound in it.

Sathya's brow swept into the flames, the flames of the Holy Sound swan song rang out, she pushed Lasvican back despite the flames, and she was also shaken back by the black air currents in the deep laughter of the horror tycoon, but the sea of fire was quickly extinguished in the sound of knives.

In the flames, a charred corpse between the two of them was shocked, and the smell of burnt smell diffused, and at that moment, Ya Lei felt as if something had hit her heart hard.

Dead, Roger dead, her eyes became moist, she felt dizzy looking at the corpse, tears couldn't help but slide out of her eyes. (To be continued......)