"Cohen Kaida is different from the humans before him, he is the best candidate for the Demon of Killing, and I want him to become the Demon of Killing willingly. I'm going to see how far he can go...... For this reason, I even considered demonizing him myself. The Dark Lord said in a rare tone of anticipation, "But now, this matter is up to our little princess, time is not a problem, I can wait until the day when she succeeds." ”

"That's ...... Is it really good?"

"Do you have any objections?"

"No, my father, I have no objection. ”

"My daughter, you don't need to worry. The Dark Lord whispered, "Even Cohen."

No matter how powerful Kaida is, he is still a person, a small person...... And human beings are greedy slaves, but they want to devour a qiē in just a few decades of life, and struggle all their lives to pursue their dreams...... Watch them perform, even though I'm tired of it for tens of thousands of years. “

"Yes!" replied the eldest princess, her gaze returning to the curtain of light, just in time to see Cohen. Kaida opened his mouth and roared, and was delivering a fatal blow to his final opponent.

"From a human point of view, it was a good fight. The Dark Lord waved his hand back from the light curtain, turned to the eldest princess and said, "But his strength is not enough, he needs to be promoted, you go and arrange it." ”

"Understood, Father. ”

"Do you like this observation magic? I'll teach you, but I can only see what is happening around the demon members. ”

"Thank you, Father. ”

Blood and sweat mixed on the back of the hand, slid down the fingers to the hilt, and finally dripped onto the blades of grass.

Four panting men surrounded Cohen, who was also panting, and each of them had their chests heaving violently, glaring at Cohen with hateful eyes.

"You. Can't run. A samurai with a sword opened his mouth with difficulty. He used this phrase to put pressure on Cohen. At the same time, it is also used to encourage one's own fighting spirit.

Cohen coughed lightly and didn't speak.

He was sweating profusely, his clothes were ragged, and his cloak was long gone. In his right hand, he held the black iron long sword, but in his left hand, he carried a short knife that he had snatched at some point, and the black iron scabbard that he did not want to throw away was tied to his back indiscriminately.

Three days ago, he got rid of the other killers, only to be overtaken by this small group of less than ten people. The other party claims to be the best hunting team in the Divine Alliance. Everyone's strength is close to that of the Knight of Light.

This was also proved by the facts, and in the course of three days, Cohen used all his tricks to kill the other five at the cost of three injuries.

Now the remaining four people are all the elite of them, there are three samurai, one magician.

They came prepared, and Cohen's previous fight consumed a lot of body, so it was a draw, and the two sides were tired and frivolous, and they couldn't tell the winner until they ran out of fighting energy.

Victorious gone. Negative stiff corpses, it's as simple as that.

It's less than ten miles from the Demon side. But under the entanglement of these four people, Cohen became extremely difficult with every step forward.

According to a human physique, Cohen should have fallen a long time ago, but the demon princess who killed a thousand knives on his head didn't let him die, and from time to time he was merciful and threw a healing magic to him, making Cohen tired and exhausted.

In addition to the natural reaction of his body, the only thing Cohen maintains now is the belief that he is unwilling to fail, and that he cannot fail and get out of here to have a chance to avenge someone.

...... But what about after avenging someone? Is it still meaningful to live with such a body and mind? or die...... No, you can't die, it's over when you're dead, you have to live...... To live, but what do you live for, is it simply to live for the sake of living...... Or is it dead and convenient......

Unaware, Cohen's mind fell into a loop, unable to think about any deep questions.

"If you go further, it's the territory of the demons," the magician of the four reminded his companions...... "No...... If you go again, you will die here!"

The samurai with the knife took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it, and then slowly lifted the scimitar in his hand, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Cohen, and his eyes changed uncertainly.

The other two samurai also raised their weapons at the same time, one with a sword and the other with two short daggers.

Cohen, who had not been watery for a day, licked his chapped lips and spit, his eyes staring at the ground with a numb expression.

The longsword warrior standing beside Cohen was silently approaching, although he was silent.

"Up!"

A heavy whistling rang out in the air, and the samurai's scimitar slashed at his head.

Cohen rushed head-on, the sword in his right hand coming first.

The swords intersected, and there was a loud "poof", and the bodies of both of them shook at the same time, and then retreated. The samurai with the sword cursed and sat down to the ground unwillingly, while Cohen took advantage of the momentum to turn around and kill the samurai with the sword who rushed up next.

The two long swords stabbed and collided in the air, the sword light flashed and the sword momentum flipped, stirring up a chaotic air current, blowing the grass blades on the ground in all directions. The dagger-wielding samurai saw the opportunity, jumped into the air, and then extended his arms and glided down the air to attack Cohen. The magician put his hands on his chest and whispered a incantation.

Cohen held the long sword of the enemy in front of him, and the short knife in his left hand slashed at the dagger from behind at the same time, and then used the force to return the knife, and then slashed the other dagger, and then turned his body slightly, and used the scabbard on his back to slash the wind blade sent by the magician!

"Ding!" the wind blade magic struck the scabbard with a crisp metal-like thud, and Cohen's body shook.

Cohen's move was a surprise to everyone, and even the mage who unleashed the Wind Blade didn't expect this tentative magic to hit him. Taking advantage of the other party's momentary surprise, Cohen fought with the samurai with the sword again, and kicked out the bottom leg.

The opponent didn't have time to dodge, his left hand slid down to block, and with a "click", he was kicked off by Cohen on the spot, and involuntarily took two steps back.

Cohen turned around violently and slashed towards the dagger warrior who had just landed, a series of sharp slashes, the cold light of the blade of the sword flashed, and the piercing sound of metal impact filled the audience, and in a very short period of time, the weapons of the two slashed each other no less than thirty times!

The dagger that Cohen snatched was a normal weapon. The opponent's dagger is made of fine iron. But after all, it is also a sharp blade and a thin backbone. At the last chop. Cohen's short knife and the dagger in his opponent's right hand finally broke at the same time.

This is what he wanted, and Cohen immediately turned his wrist, and the short knife with half a cut left stabbed the opponent in the face. At the last moment, the other party gave way to the head and face, but the right shoulder made Cohen's short knife pierce with a "poof".

It was only then that the samurai, who had used the sword, got up, and was slashed by Cohen's sword that rushed forward and he sat down on the ground again.

Without stopping, Cohen rushed towards his destination.

"Chase!" shouted the sword-wielding samurai holding his severed arm.

A few people rushed all the way. In hot pursuit, a striking trail of blood was left on the ground......

Another short fight stopped for the time being.

Cohen's weak body shook twice, and although the black iron sword in his hand was stuck diagonally into the ground, it still couldn't hold it steady and had to fall to one knee.

Here, it was less than a mile away from the Demon side of the dividing line.

There were all kinds of strange pains in the body, and the wounds had increased to seven, stabbed by swords, slashed by swords, and struck by magic...... Cohen's every step touched the wound. If it weren't for the pride in his heart that sustained him, Cohen wouldn't even be here.

Even the dagger on his shoulder, he didn't have the strength to pull it out.

There are two people left on the other side. The one with the dagger had long since been separated, and the one with the sword was also smashed in the face by Cohen with a punch.

The magician had one of his arms cut off. He sat weakly on the trunk of a tree ten paces away, his face showing great pain. The samurai with the sword had empty hands and was trying to get up from the ground, and there were three long sword marks on the armor on his chest, and blood was gushing out.

"I said, I said. The samurai struggled to his feet, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted from his mouth: "You...... Can't run. ”

"There's a kind of ......" Although Cohen was also gasping for breath, he still tilted his head and looked at the samurai with contempt: "Just come here." ”

The samurai hesitated for a moment, but decided to wait a little longer, knowing that the magician hadn't slowed down yet, and that he wasn't sure he would be able to take Cohen now.

Cohen couldn't get up either, and he was lucky to be able to maintain his current position. This three-day chase has changed from a simple physical fight to a struggle of will, depending on who can't hold out to the last moment.

Time passed little by little, and the magician's mouth continued to ask for strength from the God of Light, and with unparalleled perseverance, he slowly straightened his body.

"Pathetic man, do you still want to live?" the little demon princess appeared at the right time.

In order to successfully capture her toy, the little princess showed great patience, and although Cohen lowered her head slightly, she insisted on talking to him face to face—a difficult action that required submerging a part of her body in the earth.

"Please. For the first time, the little princess smiled clearly in front of Cohen's eyes: "Put down your other foot and beg me to save you." ”

The little princess's bewitching smile made Cohen look dazed, and his lips opened slightly.

"I can't hear you, be louder. Seeing that victory was in sight, the little princess couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and her slender fingers flicked to inject a touch of vitality into Cohen's body on the verge of collapse.

"I ...... I used to ......" Cohen struggled to open his eyelids: "Say ...... to my staff officer"

"What are you talking about?" the little princess leaned in curiously.

"What if...... To be ...... Demonic ...... I, I'll ......" Cohen's voice faded again.

"What about you?" the little princess injected some more energy into Cohen: "Suicide?"

"Strong ...... Kiss!" Cohen smiled wickedly, opened his mouth, and bit down on the little princess's face.

Although it is a thousand-year-old demon clan, the little princess has never encountered such a thing, not to mention that it is a human being, even the demon men kneel to greet her when they see her, who has the courage to kiss Fangze?

She was so stunned by Cohen's audacity that she almost lost the ability to think, and she almost screamed.

Seeing that Cohen was about to succeed, a pair of hands reached out from behind and hugged him, the samurai with the sword—Cohen's lips were only a finger's width away from the little princess's face before he was pulled up.

The samurai turned, leaving Cohen facing the magician.

"Kill him!" the samurai clasped his prey with both hands, and with the last of his strength he shouted at the magician, "It's now!"

The magician muttered words, and a brilliant ball of light appeared on his chest.

Cohen sneered and toeed at him. Pick up a rock full of water chestnuts from the ground. Kick the mage again - the rock with the sound of the wind. Knocked down half of the magician's face!

"Boom!" the unfinished orb burst open in the mage's chest, blowing the master who made him to pieces.

The stunned samurai looked at the blood mist flying in the sky, unable to believe that what was happening in front of him was real, and Cohen obviously wouldn't give him any more time to think about it, and a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, the samurai's entire body was smashed to the ground. Before the dust had cleared, Cohen's fists were flying one after another.

There was a "crackling" sound, and Cohen shattered all the bones above the samurai's chest in one go!

Call it a day. This "most powerful hunting combination in the Divine Alliance" has been wiped out.

Cohen sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, looking proudly and defiantly at the little demon princess, whose face was pale, and the look back contained anger in her eyes.

"How dare you be rude to me!"

The little princess's self-confidence was hit by Yan Zhan again, in fact, what she was even more angry in her heart was why she fell for the trick of the half-dead person in front of her again, and entered the vitality of turning defeat into victory for him twice before and after. If you let other demons know, you will definitely become a laughing stock.

The half-dead man sneered, drew his black iron sword, and staggered forward.

Cohen's ignorance makes the little princess almost insane. If it hadn't been for the maid's timely appearance, she would have almost ended the man's life with her own hands.

"Little princess. The maid grabbed her: "Don't do this. ”

"Get out of the way!" the little princess shouted, "I'm going to kill him!"

"You can certainly pour out your anger. But he is too humble, too small, too stupid to bear your wrath. The maid persuaded: "He can't last long, you don't have to worry." ”

The little princess withdrew her hand indignantly.

Looking at the back of the struggling forward, the little princess who calmed down had a way - this man hadn't slept for four days, and humans all need sleep...... This time, the little princess sneered.

Cohen finally stepped into the side of the Demon Alliance, and after finding a stream to fill it wildly, fatigue came flooding. As soon as I closed my eyes, I suddenly felt that my body was full of vitality.

Cohen opened his eyes in surprise to see the little princess floating cross-legged in front of him, a malicious smile on his face, and a white light from the palm of his left hand was sinking into his chest.

"Want to sleep, it's not that easy!" the little princess gritted her teeth: "You're ready to go crazy!"

It's impossible for any magic not to be burdened by the body, and Cohen hasn't slept for four days, which is already extraordinary. After being tossed by the little princess a few times, when the accumulated sleepiness strikes again, no matter how strong the will is, it may have to collapse.

Cohen was aware of the severity of the problem.

couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while, he couldn't help but be flustered, so he had to take out the magic weapon of housekeeping, and kept greeting the little princess's whole family.

"I just see how bad you are! Is it great to kill a few people? I'll make you healthy, I'll let you live better than die!"

The wounds in his body were healing at an alarming rate, and this healing magic would further burden Cohen's physical burden, eventually turning into mental anguish.

"I'll see what else you can do. The little princess looked at her results with satisfaction: "I didn't expect it to be so simple!"

A soft white light connected her palm to Cohen's body, and as soon as the white light weakened, Cohen squinted and immediately fell asleep......

"You sleep, you sleep, you want to sleep, please, I'll let you sleep......" The little princess even stretched out her other hand to control Cohen's eyelids, as if she were a real toy: "You're going to sleep...... I'm going to fall asleep again...... Wake up again!"

After repeating this many times, Cohen's head was almost numb, and in the end he couldn't even scold, and he wanted to die......

"Do you want to beg me?"

“......”

"Please...... I'm kind ......."

“......”

"Please!" the white light became stronger again, and the little princess felt the fun of the toy for the first time.

Cohen looked up at the little princess, his eyes were very complex and contained a lot of emotion.

"Huh?"

The little princess blinked, her damn curiosity at work again.

Taking advantage of the fleeting moment, Cohen clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it on his head, finally allowing himself to faint - he just wanted to close his eyes anyway.

The little princess stared at Cohen with her mouth stammered, and finally stomped her foot angrily, and didn't make any more moves to wake Cohen: "Okay! Since that's the case, let's change the game when you wake up!"

Since he made a mistake in chess, if he woke up again, he would be suspected of cheating.

One doesn't want to die, the other doesn't admit defeat, and the current result is that the one who doesn't want to die gets one point first.

At this moment when the little princess was dumbfounded, the palace of the Dark Demon King of Hell Island and the palace of the Bright God King of the Bright Holy Mountain echoed laughter almost at the same time...... But the little princess didn't notice anything, and she was still thinking about what to do next time to avoid such a situation.

Poor Cohen closed his eyes tightly, and if he couldn't come up with a solution in a coma, then something cruel would await him when he woke up.

Sure enough, when Cohen woke up, he immediately enjoyed the hospitality of "warmth", of course, the guest was a thing, something that extended from the adjective "warm" - fire.

After that, the "bitter cold" followed.

After that, the "itch" continues.

After that, come "hemp".

After that, then comes "sour".

......

The little princess's behavior is no longer demonizing a killing demon, in fact, the little princess is now waging a protracted war with the human in front of her. She asked him to admit defeat, but he just didn't want to bow his head, one means were exhausted, the other was determined, and he couldn't hold each other. (To be continued......)