"Come out."

Liao Yu's flat voice echoed on the top floor of the King's Tower.

Because after Liao Yu pulled out the holy sword, including the control of the enchantment, Constan was all gone, so he was also a little strange, and he didn't understand until Gu Luodan in the back appeared from the shadows.

The expression on Constan's face quickly turned into incomparable hatred and anger.

In front, he may be able to say a few words to the wise demon.

This is considered to be between enemies, although they are opposed, but they also have a little respect for each other.

But for this demon.

For demons

Constan's hatred now is not inferior to his hatred of the "traitor".

A thousand years ago, he was subordinate to Commander-in-Chief Anna.

And after the defeat of General Anna, it was Gu Luodan, and the demons did not let go of her corpse, refining it into a human puppet, and constantly using this fake General Anna to deceive other human armies and spoil the corpse of Lord Anna.

Let the deceased not rest in peace, and even let General Anna be so humiliated, countless human generals back then were eager to get rid of the evil demons cramps and skin, but this apostle, after seeing that the situation was wrong, surrendered the fastest, and was the first to use the retraction projection to lead the demon clan to take the initiative to hide back into the chaos rift.

It's completely different from the succubus who fought the last group back then.

Therefore, the succubus apostles also hated each other in the human race back then, but at least they all fought each other, so that the hatred could be rewarded, but for the demons

This hatred has continued to this day.

So right now.

Gu Luodan reappeared, the blood feud of the year, made Constan breathe rapidly, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched deeply, if he hadn't become a "ghost" body, he would have lost his strength back then, otherwise even if he gave up his life, he would have to give this demon a blow to the superposition spell.

That's why.

Constance moved his eager gaze to Liao Yu, pinning all his hopes, the shame and hatred of the past, on this "new" child of destiny.

Liao Yu still looked at Gu Luodan calmly.

And although the demon was a little embarrassed, Gu Luodan didn't feel wrong.

After all, the light of the holy sword is so obvious, and it is the power of the brave thousands of years ago, the mortal enemy of the demon clan, although he was not allowed to come by the king, but now the situation is critical, he is worried about the king, and he is extremely worried, so he came without authorization, in order to rush to support the king, it is not impossible to say, right?

Gu Luodan had already found a set of arguments for himself.

Although he was very strange, he would definitely go to investigate immediately afterwards, why Liao Yu was able to raise the holy sword, Gu Luodan cared more about this than Zhi Demon, and especially, it seemed to prove a certain guess in his heart.

But now, Gu Luodan knew that he had to be patient, and he had to hide his thoughts well.

He had to cooperate with the king.

Just like the previous Wisdom Demon.

Yes.

Gu Luodan saw the current Liao Yu, and also pointed the holy sword at him, and there was not much reason for panic and fear, just because of the example of the previous Zhi Demon Leon.

The demon also quickly understood that Liao Yu was acting with him, trying to win the trust of the human who hid a secret thousands of years ago.

No problem.

Gu Luodan thought that he also had a strong comprehension.

So he quietly gave Liao Yu a "Wang, I understand" look.

The next demon remained unchanged, according to the appearance of Leon in front, and also summoned the apostle armor, and used it as a weapon in his hand, and the demon head was also taken out, and on this skull, it emitted an evil miserable green fluorescence

Of course.

The way the demon is ready to attack now is all fake, and even in order to curry favor with Liao Yu, don't let Wang suspect it, so he is different from Leon, he didn't show any real power at all, but he was still deliberately relaxing his defense.

In order to cooperate with Wang's acting next, he made himself appear to be defeated by the king more miserably, so as to highlight the king's might and strength.

Liao Yu didn't break the demons.

Not necessarily.

Gu Luodan's appearance made Liao Yu a little amused.

Liao Yu closed his eyes.

The sword momentum accumulated during the previous battle with Leon began to transform, began to condense back into Liao Yu's body, and began to change sharply, turning into a truly substantial sword intent.

The next blow, in fact, the smaller the movement, the better, so that Gu Luodan could not find out in advance that he was not acting, but really happy.

But

Liao Yu still chooses to create movement, not only that, but also to maximize the movement.

Because this blow is not only for him, but also for the eradication of the inner ghost.

It is also for the human army that was tortured and humiliated by demons thousands of years ago.

Also more for.

Now he is still in the royal city, and he did not leave, but hid, probably confused and crying in a corner, his own schoolgirl, that stupid elf.

When Liao Yu opened his eyes again.

The majestic sword intent that had accumulated behind him began to swell suddenly, and three meters. Five meters and ten meters continued to enlarge, and finally turned into one, suspended high on the top of the King's Tower, a body full of holy light, sprinkled with glorious power, composed of pure sword intent, materialized, brilliant golden brilliant sword spirit.

Under this scene, Gu Luodan was a little confused.

This.

Isn't that right?

The Huanghuang Sword Spirit that was dozens of meters high behind Liao Yu had almost become, and now the meaning of the Holy Sword on the background of the night sky, Gu Luodan felt a tingling pain all over his body just by looking at it, as if he had been torn apart by ten thousand swords.

That kind of sword intent, if it really hits him

Die.

Will die!

The demonic instinct gives a strong warning.

"Wait, wait!"

It was only then that Gu Luodan realized that something was wrong.

Don't

Wang, you're not acting with him at all?

Really?

The king is really here??

By the time the demon was terrified again and wanted to shout at Liao Yu, it was already too late.

Liao Yu below, towards the position of the demon, slashed down with a sword.

And the holy sword that was behind him, as the spirit behind him, the huge sword spirit that filled the night sky, like divine might, also made the same action as Liao Yu, the huge dawn holy sword, like a heavenly punishment, towards the incomparably small demon below

Chop!

Gu Luodan didn't even let out a scream.

The demon's body was annihilated in an instant under the sea of holy light.

Every inch of his skin was cut and strangled by the Holy Sword's intent.

The brilliant golden light of the holy sword devoured the demons.

This scene, the excited ghost Constan saw it.

The rest of the apostles who were in the royal city also saw it.

In the woods on the outskirts in the distance, Leon also saw it.

Whereas.

Huddled by the garbage heap on the corner of the alley, the elven princess with her hands on her knees, Vilshey also saw it.

Her expression was stunned.

Tear stains can be seen on the crying face.

But now Vilch can't care about so much.

She stumbled to her feet from the ground.

She stared at the brilliant sword spirit in the sky, the spirit behind the divine power that was dozens of meters high.

In Vilcy's mind, she subconsciously recalled her first encounter with Professor Liao Yu.

That's in class.

The humorous Professor Liao Yu is popularizing powerful high-level spells for them, and in the classroom, Professor Liao Yu has specifically mentioned that there is such a spell, through continuous superposition, it can finally summon a powerful spirit behind it and give the enemy a fatal blow.

"Professor."

"It's the professor! There can't be a mistake. Professor! That's the professor! ”

Vilche could see the Spirit of the Holy Sword, and naturally she could also sense the fluctuation of the fall emitted by the strangulation of one of the apostles.

So professor.

Raised the holy sword!?

Kill, kill a demon apostle?

The excited Vilcy seemed to see the light, but the next moment, reason pulled the elf back, and the cruel memory poured cold water on the elf.

No, no, no.

The real identity of the professor is obviously .

Obviously, everything about the professor is a disguise, he is deceiving her, and he is just using her

Can.

But in the end.

Why.

Which professor is the real Liao Yu and the real professor.

And she

What should she do?

Vilsch removes a necklace from her neck, a symbol of her status as an elf princess and a relic of her mother.

Clutching the necklace tightly, as if it was her only sustenance, Vilci leaned against the wall, her body sliding limply, her confused and painful sobs echoing through the alley.

"Queen Mother, I, I can't tell the difference between the real and the true."

Tomorrow a little bit of something, update a little later in the afternoon

(End of chapter)