"Poof, I heard from a few guys earlier that you were caught by a kid who didn't have any hair. Now it seems that you are afraid that you are comfortable with this kid, and you are even pasted like a, if it weren't for the rules of the executioner, when you came here, Lao Tzu would have trained you to be Lao Tzu's slave girl. ”

Just as So'ou guessed, such a big movement here would definitely attract the executioners. It's just that I didn't expect the mouth of the first executioner I met to be so stinky.

The executioner who said these words was slowly falling from the sky with a cold light. It was a thin man with a bare body, no flesh could be found up and down his body, a black rope was slung across his shoulder, his eyes were deep, and a pair of gray-brown eyes swept around the elf unscrupulously, and from time to time there was a lewd light.

The elf stepped down from Tho's body, a smile still on his lips.

"Yes, the servants did serve me very comfortably. If I had known that you had that unrealistic ambition, for the sake of your poor development, maybe I would have taken pity on you and licked my feet, but the thought of having my feet licked by a dog would have to spend my whole life in the bathroom. ”

The elf's counterattack was still sharp, but the thin man she scolded as a deformed man had a willing expression on his face.

"Puff, puff, as soon as you came in here, I could see that you were a goblin who wanted to kill people, and now after the nourishment of this kid...... Puff, just looking at it makes Lao Tzu almost unbearable, today the master is specially allowed, no matter what you do, puff, I want to catch you, and then train you to be a real ...... Uhhhh

The thin man wanted to continue, but Solo didn't give him this chance, and a pair of big hands directly grabbed his neck. These hands seem to have infinite strength, and the thin man has the strength of the pinnacle of battle, but he can't exert the slightest bit of strength.

"I hate killing, but unfortunately you're not. ”

Soar's calm voice was filled with endless rage, and the hand around his neck suddenly weakened under the frightened eyes of the thin man, and with a crisp sound, the 25th-ranked executioner completely choked.

"Garbage"

Solo took out the silver box, and the body of the thin man was directly absorbed.

"Oh, servant, are you angry, are you angry at me?"

The elf put his hands behind his back and looked up at the angry Solo with an indescribable expression on his face. Originally, she thought that she would scold the other party first and then torture the other party by force, but she didn't expect Soo to take the lead and directly finish off the other party. It seems that his plan has been ruined by this incomprehensible servant, but this feeling is ...... That's good.

Sawo didn't speak, but stepped forward and kissed the elf on the lips.

Zizizizi

kiss

"Do you know who I'm angry at now? ”

"Uh-huh, I know, servant, I still want ~"

The elf said and offered red lips again, and Sawo slapped his forehead, is this considered a cocoon, knowing Betty's virtue, he even took the initiative to kiss her.

Fortunately, the elf's "devotion plan" did not succeed, because a rough voice broke the ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

"Disgusting human, who only knows the two-legged beast dominated by desire, and I don't know until I die, I am the executioner number 24. ”

rumble

Click, click, click

Solo hadn't even seen what the person who spoke looked like, the elf had already released spatial compression, and with the spatial fragmentation and spatial blasting, this guy who claimed to be the 24th executioner had already been compressed into a pie by the elf who interrupted the good thing.

"You're the two-legged beast, your whole family is two-legged beast!!"

"Betty, let's get angry, we don't have the same knowledge as him. ”

Solo played a round game, and felt silent in his heart for this executioner he had never met, what was wrong with him, he wanted to provoke a dissatisfied woman, and at this time, a woman dared to tear the dragon when she launched a surge.

"It seems that here, don't want to do something you love quietly, servant, wait for the two of us to be an executioner, see who can solve it faster, and finally the shortest time can order the other party to do one thing unconditionally. ”

"Can I say 'no'?"

"Yes, but do you dare?"

"Don't dare. ”

"Good. Look, there's another guy coming down, and this time it's your turn, on!"

......

Just because of the elf's words, the next dozen or so executioners were completely tragic, often just coming down and would be attacked by two people in a storm, some could hold on for a while, and some were like the 24th executioner, who completely hit the street before they saw it.

Of course, this is not to say that the executioners of the Dark Arena are weak, on the contrary, they all have some unique methods of their own, otherwise they would not be able to become executioners. It's really because the strength of the two is too strong, not to mention the current Solo Ou, the space magic of the elves is simply synonymous with invincibility in the face of opponents without a domain, at least so far they have not encountered an executioner with the strength of a quasi-emperor, so the executioner who is unfathomable in the eyes of others has completely become a rookie in the hands of the two.

"Oh ho, my servant, counting the number 6 I defeated just now, both of us defeated 9 executioners, but I took less time than you, let me think about what you will do when you go back?"

The elf pretended to be thoughtful, but judging by the twinkle in her eyes, Tho didn't have to think to know what was going on in her head.

Bang Bang Bang......

At this moment, a rhythmic applause rang out. A middle-aged man in a tuxedo with curly hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose appeared in front of them.

"Don't you want a cup of black tea on such a beautiful morning? I used to drink a small cup of homemade black tea before every performance, which made my mood happier and the tune I played more beautiful. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, Fenrisuyo Munktor, I am a violinist. ”

The man bowed slightly, and made a gentlemanly salute to Sawn and the elves, and a delicate silver violin appeared in his hand.

"Allow me to dedicate to you my latest composition, a tribute to a withered life. ”

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and Fenrisuyo deserved the title of "violinist". The notes between the strings seem to really bring one into a fantastical space, where countless lives are lost at every moment, and in a bleak world, only low mournings echo in the sky called despair.

"It's worthy of being the fifth-ranked executioner, and even the quality is much higher than the previous ones, and when you come up, you will play a tune for us first, although this tune is a little sad, Betty, what do you say? Betty?"

Sawn looked at the elf to the side, only to find that her bright purple eyes had become hollow, as if she had lost her soul, and was completely immersed in the desperate repertoire played by Fenrisuyo.