"It's not that I want to use this, this is already the best compared to other things......

After looking around the empty Emerald Valley, Leon replied helplessly:

"I don't dare draw the sword in Emma's heart, so I'll have to use what I took from her office, and if you don't like maces, there are nail boards, iron virgins, torture carts, thistle whips, and guillotine knives...... Which do you choose? ”

“……”

Looking at the hideous and abnormal torture instruments on the ground, the lazy young man's cheeks twitched slightly, and then he found that Leon was really right, compared to those terrible torture instruments that kill people little by little, the mace that can really solve the "problem" is the best to use.

But being knocked to death with a mace is a bit of a ......

"Or ...... You'd better pull out Emma's sword, right? ”

Looking at the blood stains on the mace nails that had not yet dried, the lazy young man couldn't help but swallow his saliva, he really didn't want to be hammered to death by this thing that was still steaming, so he opened his mouth and proposed:

"Emma's [Heart Scale] I've seen her use it, it's mainly a judgment on the soul, the damage to the flesh is only additive, it's generally not fatal, and in fact, it's okay to be fatal, her immortal body can be used at least three hundred times, and it won't happen if she dies again.

The reason why she is unconscious now is mainly because her soul is too badly injured, causing her will to be unable to control her body, and this sword aimed at the soul is inserted in her heart, although it will not cause a second trauma to her body, but it will have an impact on her soul recovery, you better pull out the sword! ”

"That's ......"

Leon nodded when he heard this, then reached out and touched the hilt of the [Satisfactory Libra], and after confirming that the situation was the same as he said, he carefully held the hilt of the sword, stabilized his arm and gently pulled it out.

"Poof!"

With the faint sound of the blade leaving the flesh, Emma's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the bubbling blood immediately wet the placket.

But just like the lazy young man said, although he was injured twice because of Leon's action of drawing his sword, as the blade of the [Heart Libra] left his body, Emma's originally chaotic and sluggish soul fire suddenly became smooth and stable, and even showed some signs of sobriety.

"It's okay, she's in a lot better shape than I expected."

Noticing the slight flicking of Emma's fingertips, the lazy young man's eyes flickered slightly, and then he spoke:

"I guess it won't be long before she'll wake up, and if she's in good shape, you don't even have to stab me to death.

Although my return ritual was not consumed, the feeling of my body being completely destroyed and reshaped little by little, and my soul completely extinguished and rekindled, was really hard to say which was more uncomfortable than being hammered to death with a mace...... Wrong! ”

When he raised his head to check Emma's condition, he seemed to find something strange, and the lazy young man suddenly craned his neck, and shouted eagerly with his eyes:

"Turn back! Look at that crocodile! ”

Alligator?

After hearing Tom's senior's reminder, Leon couldn't help but be startled.

The crocodile god who was pulled by the contract of the Libra? Isn't he already gone?

……

Not good, it was discovered!

After hearing the movement from the top of the mountain, the crocodile god, who was sneakily holding his two hind legs and moving towards the distance little by little, suddenly struck a fierce spirit.

Because the contract of [Satisfying Libra] has not yet ended, the unlucky crocodile god can't leave, and is copied by the drunken Leon and used as a weapon to smash the head of the goddess of wealth.

After being caught by the goddess of wealth and thrown away, he really didn't dare to continue to get involved in the fight between the two bigwigs, and the weak, pitiful, and helpless crocodile god quietly hid in the distance.

According to the original idea of the crocodile god, he was just going to get up in peace, wait for Leon and the goddess of wealth to finish fighting, and then sell a cute and begging for mercy with the victorious side, and today's matter will be over.

After all, he just came to eat snacks according to the contract, and there was no direct conflict with these two, and he was also backed by several bigwigs in the death world, whether it was the Cleanup Bureau or the Goddess of Wealth, they all had to give a little thin noodles.

Therefore, no matter which side wins, it is unlikely that they will kill themselves, and as long as they hide well and not be affected, they will definitely not be in danger of their lives.

However, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Ang, the old native who infiltrated the Cleanup Bureau and was ready to plot against him, suddenly revealed his identity directly, and was dug up by the goddess of wealth to find out the identity of the guest of the old soil, and even reached an ulterior cooperation with each other.

And the ulterior means that you can't tell others, or whoever knows will die!

After witnessing the conversation between the two of Leon throughout the whole process, and watching the goddess of wealth swear to power and keep it a secret no matter what, the hapless crocodile god cried on the spot.

Worried that he would be killed by these two bad guys who wanted to keep it secret, the crocodile god exerted the crocodile's natural ability to play dead to the limit, reduced his sense of existence to a minimum, and even his soul fell silent, becoming only a little better than directly extinguishing it, and then silently prayed in his heart that no one would notice him.

Unfortunately, although its latent nature is enough to hide from humans, it is really useless at the level of true gods, and the goddess of wealth noticed the crocodile god who pretended to be dead with a glance.

However, although the goddess of wealth noticed it, she did not do it directly, as if she thought that the old native would kill it directly to protect the secret of "lurking", so she directly stepped into the dream world and left.

And just when the crocodile god was repeatedly crying in his heart, fearing that he would be killed by some old native, a miracle actually happened.

The old native, who almost killed the goddess of wealth, after scanning the surroundings with his soul vision, turned out to be like an ordinary person with a very slow soul perception, and directly ignored his hidden soul!

Lucky!

Looking at the old natives who were re-disguised to be extremely weak, picked up the unconscious female clean-up on their backs, and began to climb the mountain with a sigh, the heart of the lucky crocodile god couldn't help beating wildly, and he almost quit the state of suspended animation.

In its expectant gaze, the old native who had lurked into the Cleanup Bureau really ignored himself, climbed all the way to the top of the mountain, and finally even pulled out the bayonet sword that had always maintained the contract and made it impossible for him to leave at the suggestion of another cleanup!

God forbid!

After feeling Leon's "murderous" gaze, the crocodile god who suddenly jumped up, used the fastest speed in his life to open the portal between life and death, and then drilled into it and embarked on the "road of no return" to the world of death.

Finally escaped!

After getting out of the too dangerous world of the living, looking at the dark and gloomy world of death in front of him, and the dead who were wailing and struggling on the road of no return, desperately trying to turn back, the crocodile god who escaped with his mouth held high, was so excited that he was about to cry.

The damn world is too deep, and I just held it back, and I wanted to go over and pick up a hot taste, but I almost gave up my life.

It's better to be dead!

Although the scenery is a little monotonous, the wailing dead are a little noisy, and the taste of the sinner's soul is a little old, not as fresh as the one who just died, but the life has always been quite stable, and there is no need to worry about being attacked at every turn, the death world is really ......

"Whoosh!" ???

In the frightened expression of the crocodile god, in the world of the dead with only black, white and gray, a bright color suddenly appeared.

In the water of the Huangquan River, where the waves are rolling under the road of no return, countless bright red hairs suddenly gushed out, and a blood-colored giant cocoon with a diameter of more than 100 meters formed in an instant, trapping the crocodile god who had just stepped on the road of no return.

"No wonder it tastes a little cooked."

Looking at the frightened crocodile god in the silk cocoon, the director who was squatting by the Huangquan River to brush his teeth, spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth, frowned and asked:

"If I'm not mistaken, you're the crocodile who signed Emma's contract, right? Why do you smell of the goddess of wealth? Wait a minute? How is there still Lyon's? ”