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"(Orcs) Those who come to live, otherwise, your fate will be death."

The mayor with a wolf head stood in the middle of the arena. He roared loudly, and the small figure of human beings seemed to have no deterrence in front of the orcs who were still standing. But the blood of the enemy was covered with him, not telling everyone all the time.

He is the master here

In the duel arena, in addition to the mayor, there are five "monsters". In the middle, a person covered in blue-purple blood, half-kneeling on the ground panting. The orc who looked seriously injured was the shaman warrior, stupid. There were four lizard men on both sides of the warrior. After looking at the current situation of the shaman warrior, they spit out poison letters at the mayor in front of them, and in an instant, they scattered around.

A lizard man picked up a shield and a long sword from the body on the ground. It blew up from behind the mayor with a strange scream.

His speed was very fast, at least, faster than the battle speed shown by the fool last time. His slim figure showed full agility. After running along the S-shaped route, he instantly rushed to the mayor's back, with a sword in his hand, and raised it.

"roar--------"

Lizardman is fast. When the mayor's long sword is about to fall, the mayor turned around suddenly, and a giant shark-toothed sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The wavy blade shattered the lizardman's sword, and tore the steel shield in his hand with one knife. In an instant, the shark-toothed sword swept across the lizardman's waist, and with a hiss, blood splattered the upper and lower bodies of the lizardman, and it was also divided.

"Ha ha ha ha------"

After the knife, the mayor did not stop. His left hand suddenly penetrated under the lizardman's broken body, passed through the internal organs and ribs, and directly grabbed the lizardman's heart. He suddenly pulled a heart that was still beating and pulled off by him.

He raised his fingers, and his heart drew a red bloodline in the air, falling steadily into the black jar over there. After all this, the mayor showed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. He held a big knife and turned around again, and rushed to the remaining three lizards. The three lizards were like babies without resistance, all of which were dismembered. Naturally, the heart was dug out.

The fierce battle in front of us is shocking. Although these college students have experienced one or two wars, they also know the cruelty of war. However, on the battlefield, if you kill someone, you will never be able to have such a primitive situation, and you will be heartbroken if you kill someone.

The mayor under the wolf's head raised the corners of his mouth, revealing the fangs inside.

He raised the blood-stained shark-toothed knife and pointed it firmly at the dullness in front of him, sneering-

"(Orc) If you want to live, come to fight. If you want to die, you must contribute your heart after the fierce battle and use it as a medicine for me."

Yuu covered his chest. After a few breaths, he let go of his palm covering his chest, and a deep bone-observing scar appeared on his chest. The blue-purple blood kept overflowing from the wound, and every drop of it would consume more vitality.

"roar--------"

I was dull and roaring. But just as the mayor was ready to fight, the orc turned around and jumped hard to climb to the edge of the stands

"(Orc) Huh? Catch him"

The mayor was stunned, but then he thought about it and stopped immediately and just shouted. In an instant, the beast soldiers in the stands around him immediately gathered and rushed towards Yu Du.

The foolish roared, and his huge thorny tail swept up and hit a soldier's face directly. The sharp bone spurs went in and out, piercing his entire head through. After throwing the tail away from the soldier, ice and snow began to condense in his palms. Facing the feet of the two beast soldiers in front of him, the icicles that rose instantly immediately frozen the two.

Shaman warriors, for humans, are stone masters. Such people who can control mysterious power can exert a combat power much higher than pure warriors of the same level under any circumstances. While running towards the edge of the stands, they tried their best to fight with those soldiers, hoping to do their best to get rid of this fate.

Hehehe, I really get cheap and act obedient. The mayor is really good at using waste. Seeing that he is so happy to pick up the corpse now, I really don’t deserve the soldiers for those dead beasts. After all, they are all the best powerful soldiers.

An Mie was right. When the soldiers began to encircle the foolish, the mayor quietly followed. He took out the killing beast soldiers, dug out their hearts and threw them into the black jar. He was skillful in his movements, simply without any hesitation, as if he was doing something extremely simple, without any psychological burden.

"Xiaobai, what should we do now...?"

An saw that the fool crawled up there, punched a soldier and knocked him away, and said.

The idiot was also observing everything in front of him, checking the clouds shrouded above the city. For a moment, he didn't say anything.

That is at this moment...

"roar"

Yumun finally rushed out. Despite his wounds, he still rushed out of the arena. The orc flew past the human diplomatic group. When he passed by the idiot, his eyes instantly met. In just a moment, Yumun passed by everyone and ran away.

"(Orcs) OK, stop chasing"

The mayor shouted and came to a soldier who was frozen. He raised his hand and pressed it on the ice.

"(Orc) Mayor, maybe these brothers still have..."

Crazy--

Before the soldiers next to him finished speaking, the mayor's hand had penetrated the ice layer, pierced into it, and dug out the soldier's heart.

"(Orc) Hum? What do you want to say? My lovely adjutant."

The orc soldier looked at the beating heart in the mayor's hand. After a moment of silence, he finally lowered his head: "(Orcs) No, it's okay. Dear mayor."

"snort"

The mayor snorted coldly, and the heart with ice chips immediately crossed half of the arena and fell into the black can accurately. It was after the heart entered, and the jar that was not strange just now suddenly had black smoke covering the heart that had reached the top and kept squeezing inside.

At this moment, the gray dust in the sky became heavier.

The chaotic wind blew, and white snowflakes began to float in the November sky.

The mayor, who had already fulfilled his long-cherished wish, jumped off the arena happily. He inserted the shark-toothed knife in his hand heavily into a corpse on the side, spread his hands, and smiled at the corner of his mouth before the can.

"Mr. Mayor's magic power should not exist in this world. I have no right to judge whether your behavior is correct or not, but I still hope to persuade you as a human being and not beg for the power of the demon."

Xing seemed to feel it, her right hand tightened slightly, and the vines wrapped around her arm began to slowly shrink and buds formed.

However, the mayor below was completely deaf about Xing's words

He grinned and laughed loudly under this snow-blowing sky

Amid the laughter, he suddenly picked up the jar, turned around, and placed it in the center of the entire arena. Then, he pulled out the shark-tooth knife, pulled a heavy knife on his palm, and placed it above the jar.

That drop of blood... drips into the jar...

"Ao―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――�

In an instant, a shrill scream rose from the can, and the black smoke evaporated, as if you could see countless souls entangled around the can, these souls were swaying and magnificent, and they seemed to be full of resentment towards the mayor next to the can, and they were tightly entangled with him.

The beast soldiers around them held the weapons in their hands tightly, and they also began to retreat. Although, as warriors, if they were in charge of the glory, they would definitely die for glory without hesitation. But now, they cannot feel any glory in death. At least...

It died at the hands of the mayor.

"(Demonic) Lord of the mercy, I pray here for your mercy, I long for your gift, and your permission here, and give your greatest strength to me this humble soul."

An Mie sneered, staring at the scarlet pupils below without saying a word. The idiot slowly moved the bread behind him. Despite his body pain, he still barely stood up and secretly pulled out the An Mie dagger.

The soul coiled around the black pot, and gradually rose with the silent recitation of the spell, the eyes under the wolf's head slowly raised as the souls. The mayor's expression was filled with joy and hope at this moment. He laughed loudly, and the fangs at the corners of his mouth seemed even more majestic. Soon, the moment he had been waiting for was coming.

"(Demonic Words) Demon Fruit, let's be born--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Aowu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

As the last spell was recited, the souls that were rotating and climbing suddenly took a sharp turn and rushed into the jar, all the hearts in the jar immediately began to melt into blood and tolerate each other. As the mayor closed his eyes and kept reciting them repeatedly, the blood began to turbulently. Slowly, slowly... something floated up on the surface of the blood, and then...

Smack

The jar, broken.

The blood in it was sprinkled around, dyeing everything nearby red.

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Everything became quiet.

There is no more soul wailing, nor the howling of the strong wind.

Even the mayor, who was covered in blood, stopped silently reciting, and the bloody center...

The white snow... slowly falls.

The snowflakes fell into the blood and were dyed red.

The eyes under the wolf's head were full of dullness at this moment.

He stared at the broken jar in front of him, and also at the pains that spilled around him...

it's over?

Is it over?

So...what is the Demon Fruit?

Where is the demonic fruit that can make people immortal?

"I just said, the dose is not enough. The hearts of a mere hundred people are not enough to even let the demons slap their teeth. How could it be that eternal life is granted like this?"

The squirrel above Ang's head shook his tail and said slowly.

But these words were completely unheard for the mayor who was already stunned in the middle of the duel arena.

Why?

What's wrong?

impossible?

Where?

Disappeared?

Not born?

That is to say...

fail………………………………?

Mayor, paused.

The snow in the sky also began to fall more and more.

These pure white snowflakes seemed to be elves that were not stained with the filth of the world, falling slowly and landing on the mayor's body, shoulders... as if comforting him, and as if... mocking him.
To be continued...