The sky is getting brighter.

Although Cohen had been unable to sleep, he still insisted on closing his eyes and recuperating, not thinking about Fischet, not about himself, not about anything...... Do your best to give your mind a moment of calm.

He knew that when he set off again, what awaited him would be a series of killings, and he needed to accumulate enough body to cope with it...... Thinking of this, he regretted it a little, why didn't he bring out that black armor?

A birdsong rang from a nearby branch, and Cohen knew it was time for him to get up.

He slowly opened his eyes, only to find that his vision was completely occupied by a face that was so close to his eyes that Cohen could even see his own hairstyle in the pupils of the other man.

Both faces remain expressionless, which is terrible.

Although he couldn't say why, Cohen knew that this was the dark shadow that followed him yesterday, why did she bleach herself after not seeing her for a while?

"Shit!" Cohen was unhappy with the voyeurism, "Dodge." ”

Shadow...... No, she should be a girl in white by now. She floated up slowly, sat down on a branch, looked calm, and continued to look at her "toy". And what about her toys!

Cohen propped himself up and looked at the woman in front of him with indifferent eyes.

She has delicate and white skin, a straight nose, two clear big eyes under her delicate eyebrows, and a beautiful melon seed face, charming and seductive. There is innocence in the dignified expression, and there is purity in the temptation...... So Cohen checked his gear. While making a conclusion in his heart - this woman is eccentric.

"The Knight of the Gods is rude. The girl blinked, "Do you never ask anyone how good you are in the morning?"

"Not in the mood. Cohen pulled out a piece of dry food that had been seized last night. Put it in your mouth and chew it carefully.

The girl looked curiously at the god knight in front of her. Her demeanor seemed to have become a little kinder after dawn. At least for now, she wants to be kind.

"Do you want red wine?" she smiled, "Isn't it going to be a little harder?"

At any time, beauty can play a role in diluting estrangement, even if the other person is someone like Cohen.

"You're not human, so why should you care about that. Cohen replied to her.

"How can you tell that I'm not human?" the girl held her chin with her slender hand, "A highly accomplished human mage can turn into an illusion just like that." ”

Cohen swallowed the rough food and jumped to the ground: "Why doesn't matter, what matters is the result." ”

"Don't you have any questions to ask?" As soon as yesterday, the girl floated to Cohen's head again: "Not a single question?"

"Wow!" Cohen looked up, "How can I sleep with you?"

The girl is in a flurry. Immediately blushed: "You—bold!"

"You're beautiful, I'm strong, what's so angry about men and women?" Cohen snorted coldly: "Do you also care if you're not human......?"

"Presumptuous!" the girl's face was as cold as ice, and she only stretched out her hand and shook it in the air, and Cohen's body flew sideways and slammed into a tree.

The girl withdrew her hand, the expression on her face calmed down a little, and she showed a stunning appearance, originally to demonize Cohen. But he didn't expect Cohen to make a foul language. Her confidence was greatly damaged, and she also realized that beautiful looks are not invincible in everyone. Cohen also escaped the fate of demonization for the time being...... Thus. Anything, even rude language, is not necessarily useless if used in the right place.

"Phew!" Cohen rolled over and stood up, realizing that he was not injured, shook off the dust from his body, and without saying anything more, turned his head and walked out of the woods. The girl had a cold face, and she was still inseparable...... The battle seems to be over for this round.

Cohen had planned to take a shortcut back to Spiya, but after walking for a short time, he found it difficult. There were many reconnaissance birds in the sky, large and small, high and low, hovering in the sky, sentry posts on the roads that were easy to walk, and people leading hounds through the woods. A little further on, I actually found troops all over the mountains......

Trying to beat it in such a situation – that's unrealistic.

Cohen had no choice but to hide back in the woods and wait for it to get dark again, and by the way, to think about which direction it would be safer to take.

After nightfall, Cohen first relied on the constellations to determine the direction, and then threw himself into the dark night.

Take a detour to the Porta Empire!

Less than two hours after he set off, Cohen found himself flying behind him when he noticed the sound of flying behind him. Sighing to himself, Cohen found a terrain that was more favorable to him and stopped.

Although the starlight is faint, it is enough for Cohen. The person who came also used a sword, and he was also dressed in black, and the two of them had a pair of eyes, and there was nothing to say at all, so they would be killed when they drew their swords.

"Choke!", a few grains of sparks burst out of the darkness, and under the faint starlight, two black shadows staggered.

This man has good skills, his toes are tapped on the ground, his body is flying in the air and flipping, and he stabs several swords in succession.

"Choke, choke!"

They didn't say a word, the figures of the two were staggered and entangled in the air, and every time they approached, they were fighting for survival, and they were all hovering on the edge of life and death.

"Ding...... Poof!"

Cohen's sword momentum suddenly accelerated, and the tip of the sword cut through the throat of the opponent, and then pulled back, watching him fall coldly. The night breeze swept by, bringing a faint smell of blood.

"Without a companion, this man is a lone killer. The girl floating above Cohen's head did not turn back into a dark shadow with the onset of night, and the moment Cohen put away his sword, her voice sounded again: "On the road ahead, there will be more people waiting to take your life." Mercenaries, killers, and even traveling magicians. They are also members of the Divine Alliance, but now they want to exchange your head for happiness, not because you are sorry for them, but because they are responsible for your ......"

"I see your thighs. Cohen looked up and interrupted the girl's nagging: "Snow white." ”

"Your enemies are getting stronger, there will always be a moment. The enemy will become even more powerful than you. What are you going to do then?" the girl's body shook a few times. The long skirt turned into a samurai uniform: "You are alone, who will help you, only I have the ability to redeem you......"

Cohen tightened his belt and set off again.

Time ticked by, and a panting Cohen ran into a mountain pass, wanting to take a break.

But a large number of torches suddenly lit all around, and this is the ambush area of another mercenary group.

"Okay! After three days of waiting, you're finally here!"

In the darkness where the fire could not be illuminated, a wild voice shouted: "I have set a heavy gold mark on these mountains. Just guess that you are going to pass from here, mercenaries don't kill the unprepared, stand up!"

Cohen stood up calmly, untied his water bag and drank a sip of water, but his mind was thinking about the other party's words, it seems that there are enemies stationed in every area here to search, are they operating in sub-regions?

Several rows of samurai in suit approached from all directions, and Cohen took a deep breath, sword in hand.

"He is worthy of being a soldier. There is a kind of!" The wild voice ordered: "Kill!"

Left sheath and right sword, Cohen rushed head-on. In the light of the torches, a black cloak flew up behind him, like wings fluttering in the air.

"Kill!" Cohen shouted, his body shaking over a piece of spear, his sword grazing through the throat of a man. Before the samurai's blood could spill out, Cohen took down three of his companions in quick succession.

Blood was flying and there was a wail.

Cohen's body flipped and moved, the black iron sword glittered with cold light, and the black cloak flew left and right in the field, while the torches around him were extinguished one by one, and the bright light gradually dimmed.

"Bang!" Cohen's sword sank into the chest of the last mercenary, the leader of the mercenaries with a rough voice. He was a strong, tall man, and when Cohen saw his honest face, he couldn't help but think of his captain of the guard.

"At your level, it's just a matter of sending you to death. Cohen stared at him and said coldly, "Why do you want to die with your men?"

"Who wants to die? But ...... Worth five million gold coins. The leader pressed his hand to his chest, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and smiled bitterly: "You won't know, one of my brothers has worked hard for a year, and he has less than ten gold coins. ”

Cohen silently drew his sword, not knowing what to say.

"You...... One death. The leader let out a long groan, and his voice grew weaker and weaker: "Let ...... A lot of people ...... Eat one's fill. ”

"So you don't distinguish between right and wrong?" Cohen asked reluctantly.

The distracted leader smiled, his smile full of sadness and mockery: "Who's right?

Who knows?"

"You didn't have to die. It's rare, Cohen said in a tone of pity, "as long as you don't attack me." ”

"Brothers...... Dead, faceless, ...... again Stay alive ......"

"Fool!" Cohen's muscles twitched, and he punched the leader in front of him into the air, then drew his sword in his hand, grinding his body into minced flesh.

Cohen, who was in a trance, continued to scold, his body shaking: "Idiot...... Idiot!

Gather a few untouchables, and dare to call them brothers!"

Cohen's black iron sword swung wildly in the air, and the girl floating in the air watched coldly.

In this world, there is no point in investigating who is right and who is wrong, and satisfying one's own desires is the right way. The hysterical Cohen had just quieted down when the girl lost no time in interjecting: "Cohen." Al Qaeda, what are your desires?"

"My desires?" Cohen sat on the ground, his head bowed, "I said it in the morning." ”

"Do you think I'm going to be angry with such language?" the girl covered her mouth and chuckled softly, "Don't you miss your closest friend?"

Cohen, who was standing up and about to move forward, raised his head and asked, "What did you say?"

"I said, do you want to bring your closest friend back to life?" said the girl solemnly, "If you want to, beg me, kneel down and beg me." ”

The last torch that fell to the ground was extinguished at this moment.

"It's not a small tone, where are you mixed up?"

"Have you ever heard of the Demon Clan, I am the little princess of the Demon Clan. ”

"Demon ......" In the dark, Cohen turned around: "You?"

The little princess nodded, the long hair behind her floated and gradually turned purple, a pair of huge black wings expanded, and the whole body emitted a faint purple light.

"You don't have a funeral for him, but you know your friend is dead, right?"

The girl didn't talk much about her identity, but went straight to the point in Cohen's heart: "Fichette." Summer wheat for you. What kind of existence is zài......"

"Don't call him by name!"

Hear the name. Cohen was furious. Drawing his sword and stabbing it straight, the blade of the sword slashed through the girl's body.

"Is this kind of attack useful to me?" the girl said with contempt, "Estimate your own strength!

Cohen tried a few more stabs, and finally realized that his abilities couldn't hurt her.

"Someday, someday!" he looked up and shouted indignantly, "I'll let you kneel at my feet!"

"Then let's see who's kneeling at whom's feet! I don't mind waiting a while. The demon princess was amused by Cohen: "For this purpose, I won't let you die lightly." ”

Anger and unwillingness were intertwined in his heart, and Cohen, who was holding his breath to the extreme, turned his head and left.

In the sky, the reconnaissance birds were still hovering.

Cohen was teleported to this damn dividing line. It's been four days. From the first night, he rushed left and right, trying to disrupt the sight of his pursuers on the route, but the daily fighting had no effect at all. During this time, the only change is that the people who are chasing him become more and more powerful.

Cohen tried his best to capture a killer alive, and used torture to get some information, and learned that the person who pursued him was from the Divine Alliance, and that there were people from every empire. I don't know who is organizing the plan, but these hunters have divided the area in advance. And exchange information, this big net to round him up. It is very tightly woven.

Is there no way out? There should be......

The witch was humming a song leisurely, circling Cohen in the air.

Cohen glanced at her with an angry gaze and turned his body slightly, facing in the direction of the Demon Alliance.

"Foolishness! I only think of a way out now. The witch looked at Cohen, "Is this really the god knight who commanded the battle of Tucheng?

Cohen spat on the ground.

"Have you really decided to go to the Demon Alliance? You can think about it, there are many things, and you can't go back if you do it!"

"Demons, you talk a lot of. Cohen sneered: "What you owe me must be repaid." ”

Hell Island, the palace of the princess of the Demon Patriarch.

One of the little princess's many maids was kneeling on the ground, reporting to the eldest princess that her master had disappeared.

"It's gone a few days ago, and you're only now discovering it, so it's unreasonable not to punish it. The eldest princess said lightly: "Go to the blood pool by yourself for three days." ”

After punishing the maid, the eldest princess sighed helplessly and walked towards her father's palace.

The little princess's running away from home is not a trivial matter, and she must let the Dark Lord know.

Like his old rivals, the Dark Lord never personally manages the Demons and Alliance's empires. They all distribute the power and let the children work, and they stay in the palace every day to spend a leisurely life.

Because no one could use magic in the Dark Lord's palace, the eldest princess walked slowly into the tall and majestic main hall.

"My daughter, how long has it been since you came to my palace, is it really that busy managing the Alliance?"

On the resplendent throne, the Dark Lord in armor raised his head to look at the eldest princess.

He was not wearing a helmet, his strange long purple hair was draped over his shoulders, his equally strange purple pupils were radiating a faint light outward, and there was no expression on his fair face, and even in these soft words, there was no trace of emotion.

The eldest princess knelt down: "Father is well." ”

"Get up. The Dark Lord raised his hand, "You should be here for something, I hope it's a fun thing." ”

"Yes, father, it has been five days since the little sister left the palace, and she only took a maid with her. ”

The eldest princess stood up: "Previously, the demon general had reported that the little sister ordered her to send the god Knight Cohen. Kaida sent the dividing line between gods and demons. ”

"Cohen. Kaida, a human being who is not easy to see through, is an interesting human being. She wants to demonize this person, right?" the Dark Lord put down the scroll in his hand: "Don't underestimate your sister, although this child is naughty, he has gradually learned how to add fun to his father's life." ”

"Yes. The eldest princess replied respectfully: "But the little sister has never participated in government affairs, and she doesn't have any experience in demonizing and killing demons, so I'm worried that she won't do well......

"No matter what you do, there will always be a beginning, you don't learn, everything needs to be learned. The Dark Lord stood up, "Let's see, how is this kid doing?"

A huge curtain of light appeared on the roof of the offering and slowly descended. The Demon King waved his hand, and an endless dense forest appeared in the light curtain, gradually becoming clear, gradually expanding, and finally fixed in a small clearing.

The grass was littered with mutilated corpses, blood stains were everywhere, and the ground was a mess, and several figures were entangled in a fierce fight. And the little demon princess! She was floating in the air in an elegant sitting position, kicking her legs while paying attention to the situation in the open space below.

"This kid," the Demon King said lightly, "doesn't seem to be worried about what is in front of him at all!"

The eldest princess agreed, but her eyes fell on the young man who was dressed in black and had a red magic halo on the outside of his body, this human should be the legendary Cohen. Al Kaida!

Colored orbs and metal blades attacked him from all angles, and his body moved swiftly through them, occasionally inflicting casualties on his opponents with the black sword in his hand.

Whether attacking or defending, his movements are very strange, but this strange movement is very effective, and every time an unbelievable combination of movements is performed, someone will inevitably splash blood in the opponent's hands and pay the price with his life.

But these opponents of his are not mediocre humans either, Cohen. Kaida was already exhausted and panting, and the cloak behind her was covered with black blood, and there were several large holes.

The opponent fell by one, and someone immediately joined in to replenish it, in addition to the crossbowmen and magicians who took advantage of the chaos to sneak attack, Cohen. Al Kaida struggled to cope.

"It's him, someone who makes me think, who makes me feel the joy of thinking. An imperceptible smile finally appeared on the Dark Lord's face, "I was still thinking about how to play this game, but let our little princess steal the opportunity. ”

"Father, do you want to summon the little sister back?" the eldest princess said with some worry: "I will discipline her well." ”

The Dark Lord shook his head, "No, no. ”

"But it's going to be more difficult for my little sister to do this......"

"Everything must have a beginning and an end, this is my credo. From just now, the Demon King's gaze never left the light curtain: "Since she is already doing it, she must finish it and do her best."

Since this is the path she has chosen, she will be responsible to the end. “

"Father, what do you mean?" (to be continued......)