A touch of indifference, thousands of purples and thousands of reds.

As Arthur lifted his palm, flowers appeared under his feet, and the delicate flowers instantly dispelled the gloom of early autumn, and the rich fragrance of flowers pulled everyone in the team back to spring.

But soon, the team members found out that something was wrong!

Because—

Bones!

Beneath these flowers, there are bones in the sky.

There was not the slightest flesh and blood, and the white bones were miserable.

At a glance, there are dozens of them.

Even if the people in the team are all veterans, they can't help but grit their teeth and not let themselves exclaim.

It's no wonder that their minds are not firm enough, it's really too much of a contrast.

At the last moment, the spring breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of flowers was overflowing.

The next moment was white and boneless, full of life.

Suddenly, everyone's minds recalled the words Arthur had just said -

'A swordsmanship full of pure killing intent and death! ’

At this moment, their experience of 'death' became more and more profound.

And those spies composed of many forces are much more unbearable.

First they were summoned, and then, the sudden arrival of flowers made them even more confused.

The white bones that followed were so frightened that many people screamed in surprise.

The butler of 'Mr. Bernice' swept his eyes fiercely over the shouting men, and at last, a touch of helplessness appeared.

In order to conceal himself, he had no way to use all the elites of the 'Bernice family', so he could only bring some of them and hire some of them.

Obviously, the hired part of the population boasted about their abilities to the extreme.

But when it comes to things, it's useless.

The butler quietly made a gesture, and immediately the five elites of the 'Bernice family' formed a team to investigate.

The rest took up their shields and approached the butler.

The butler, however, turned his gaze to the robed man who had been standing behind him.

"Master, can you tell us what's going on?"

The butler bowed first, and then asked with great respect.

"Hmm!"

The man, who was clearly a 'mystical person', nodded haughtily, and then chanted in a low voice.

For the arrogance of this 'mysterious side', the butler of the Bernice family is accustomed to it.

This 'Pol Bington' master was invited by his master, 'Mr. Bernice', after an accident at Bernice's house, at a great expense, and agreed to a condition that could not have been agreed, and paid an unimaginable price, unlike the 'mysterious people' in the family who had previously been raised.

This master is a true 'Arcana-level'.

It may not be famous in South Los but it is famous among the offshore islands, known as the 'Wind Runner'.

If it weren't for the fact that this mission was stealthy and extremely important, it would have been impossible for a master like this to follow him.

Because of this, the old butler never panicked.

Compared with the calm Bernice butler, the two current successors of the 'Coaster Chamber of Commerce' and the 'Aemond Chamber of Commerce', looking at the flowers intertwined with the white bones in front of them, smelling the rich fragrance of the flowers, they felt that their throats were dry, and their brains went directly into a state of downtime.

The two of them are not the orthodox heirs of the original Chamber of Commerce.

It was only after the rest of the heirs died and disappeared that it was their turn to ascend to the throne, but they had never seen such a scene.

The face behind the scarf had long since turned pale, and the heir of the 'Aemond Chamber of Commerce' shouted even more tremblingly.

"Retreat, retreat!"

But no one paid any attention to the heir.

Everyone's eyes were on Pol Bünton the Tempest—and as the complicated [Tufuyu] fell, a round mirror appeared there.

In the round mirror, Arthur stood among the flowers, raised his right hand high, and said slowly in his mouth.

"Song of Death. Flower Sky Crazy Bone-"

His voice was unhurried, and his face was even more plain, but looking at this scene, Polpenton the 'Tempest' was drenched in a cold sweat.

Because, in Polpenton's perception, a rich dead air floated from the flower field, and it was heading towards the rumored Arthur. Credos gathered.

No!

It's not floating!

It's a gushing!

Such a rich dead air can't be described as floating at all, it can only be gushing!

Only the eruption-like eruption could describe the amount of dead gas he sensed at the moment!

A huge, rich dead aura rose to the sky, and countless flowers withered and withered in an instant, leaving only yellowing and withered grass.

Bleak, desolate, dead and silent.

It's as if the whole world is dying.

Looking at this scene, Polbinton's eyelids jumped wildly.

"'Ranked'!"

"A real 'Ranker'!"

After Polbinton exclaimed, he turned and ran.

Before that, Pol Binton was still suspicious of Arthur. The truth of the rumor of Credos 'Ranked', but at this moment.

Without!

Not anymore!

Who else but the 'Ranker' could have such power?

Except for the 'Ranked', who can make a piece of heaven and earth go to death?

Arthur. Credos is not just an 'Ascender', but perhaps an 'Ascender' who is infinitely close to the 'Ascending Divine Ladder'.

Even, I have already touched the 'step of ascending to the gods'!

Thinking of this, Polbington 'The Tempest' ran faster.

Many secret techniques to save lives and escape were displayed like crazy.

Polbinton, who survived on an overseas island, was more straightforward than the 'mystical flank' of South Ros, and he knew very well that if he didn't need to do it at this time, he would wait for Arthur to wait for a while. If Lord Credos's swordsmanship is truly unleashed, then it will not be used anymore.

As for overdrafts?

It doesn't matter, let's live first!

It's all to be alive!

If you're dead, you're gone!

The makeshift coalition of spies watched as the strongest of them turned into a strong wind, clinging to the ground and heading off into the distance.

The Bernice housekeeper, in particular, was even more dumbfounded.

The butler watched in disbelief.

He couldn't believe that Pol Bimpington, the 'Tempest', who was famous in the offshore islands, had fled without a fight!

This lack of honor made the butler angry.

"Bastard, you ......"

Vicious cursing was incessant.

But soon, it came to an abrupt end.

Because, Arthur's raised hand fell.

When it fell, this arm did not speed up, let alone slash hard, but after slowly putting it down, it swept lightly-

Airplanes!

The forty-meter sword qi like a crescent moon shot out from a hundred meters in front of it with a boundless edge.

Wild grass, dead trees, strange rocks.

Swords, firearms, armor.

At this moment, it all split in two.

The young 'medium' slowly lowered his palm, and his voice became softer.

"Broken!"

Mouthing out the last word, the young 'medium' turned straight away.

Behind him, the cut weeds, dead trees, and strange rocks fell, as did the swords, firearms, and armor.

Naturally, it also includes people with long swords, firearms, and armor.

The scarlet seeped and condensed in the flesh.

And then there's-

Poof, poof!.

One after another, fountains of blood gushed out.

In an instant, scarlet filled the heavens and the earth, as if bright flowers were blooming in this wilderness again, but there was no fragrance of flowers, only countless wails and screams.

poignant, but full of a strange beauty.

It makes people's scalp numb, and makes people's back hair stand up

At this moment, the people in the convoy all gasped.

Hiss!

(End of chapter)