49, a crushing defeat

"After defeating me, you should have left..."

The man held the sword again in his hand and took a step slowly.

"You should go home... and go home where you can continue to enjoy a peaceful life without so many worries and depressions. Next, all you need to do is wait. Just wait... happiness will come."

The Sword Emperor dragged the sword and walked around from behind the stone mushrooms there, came to the squirrel ten steps and stopped.

"But... you still want to chase after me. Don't you think your behavior is a bit too greedy? Since ancient times, greed has always brought about destruction."

Hatred looking at this indestructible guy, her teeth giggled and bitten again. She shook her chest, her unstable steps floated again, and her hands were pinched into a wine glass again. Mi Li's gaze was staring at the enemy in front of her!

Killing the enemy is ineffective, and the idiot no longer orders to leave. At present, there is nothing more important than killing this angel with certainty. Since the strength of the two people can really defeat him, this time, why not cut off his head and he can survive again?

The sword in the idiot's hand continued to emit a bright red luster in his pupils.

The two of them approached the "defeated general" again, preparing to start the final battle.

The sword emperor's head... was still covered by the thick cloak. I couldn't tell what he was thinking, nor did he see his expression at this moment, but he was afraid...

still………………?

"Woooooo... hiccup! Drink!"

At this moment, hatred jumped up without hesitation and rushed towards the guardian. But at this moment...

The idiot saw that the cloaked man made a move.

He retracted the sword into the sheath, pressed the hilt with his right hand, left foot, and took a step back...

Prepare to draw the sword?...No, slow down... slow down!

The idiot's footsteps that were about to rush up stopped instantly, and at the same time, he jumped back quickly! He screamed loudly, trying to call the drunk squirrel back together!

However, Xiaonv did not respond at all. She couldn't understand the idiot's words. Maybe now, she was just a boring shout. In this way, she continued to rush forward without hesitation, raised her foot, and rushed forward, sending her fist to the face of the cloaked man...

At this moment, the wind...stopped.

In addition to the wind, time seems to have stopped.

Everything stops, including heartbeat, breathing, emotion, consciousness.

Everything, all, came to a standstill...

I hate it and maintain the posture of rushing to the fist.

She was like a sculpture, standing motionless.

In front of her, the cloaked man who seemed to have never pulled his sword at all, had now straightened his waist. He did not look at the hatred in front of him, but glanced at the idiot here. After a moment, the cloaked man pulled his cloak away, wrapped his armor again, and turned around.

"If you would rather watch her die than fight me, I will accompany you."

OK...

The sound of rupture came from mid-air.

The idiot raised his head and saw a slight crack in the space behind hatred.

Is this an illusion... or is it a dazzling thing for me? I don’t know.

I only knew that the fragmentation in the air slowly delayed down, and this neat crack continued from the air where there was nothing to the stalemate of hatred. Finally, at the position where the Sword Emperor was standing just now, it stopped.

Pick.

At this time, Xiao NV's body finally moved.

Her knees were on the ground and she knelt down. Her head was drooping, and her eyes were staring at the ground in front of her. After about three seconds...

In the broken space behind her, some strange light emanated. And in the hated chest, a sword mark that continued from her neck to her waist slowly emerged...

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Wounds, cracked.

The blood sprayed out bloomed like fireworks.

But the blood did not fall to the ground, but after turning in a corner in mid-idle, it seemed to be pulled by some suction force, and it was all pulled into the crack in mid-air.

The cracks in the air, close.

There was no drop of blood on the ground.

There are only the few who finally died of injury and slammed forward and fell to the ground...

What happened just now?

The idiot witnessed the appearance of the crack in space and watched it disappear. He couldn't believe what his eyes saw! But it was obvious that the crack was not completely opened, which means...

At that moment, the idiot immediately threw the matter of the Sword Emperor behind his head, put away the mysterious destruction, and rushed up quickly. He picked up the hatred that fell to the ground, turned her body over, and hugged her chest.

The terrifying sword wound... extends from the shoulder blade to the side waist! The broken ribs and internal organs can be seen under the wound of the sword that has been turned neatly and completely, and it seems... even the heart is cut in half!

If she hadn't been a demon, she would have lost her life long ago! Even so, her breathing is still the same as nothing else.

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The idiot drew out his sword and said, "Your subordinate, save it."

An Mie looked at the terrifying sword in Hatred, and a little nervous color appeared in his eyes. He snorted and said--

Save? Do you think I don't want to save? Bastard...

Hearing An Mie's clamor, the idiot already knew that there was no way to save people. At that moment, he immediately picked up the squirrel horizontally. It was also when he picked up her that black smoke began to emerge from the squirrel's body. The idiot felt that the weight in his hand was getting smaller and smaller. When the black flames dissipated, the luo body in his hand had disappeared, and replaced by the little squirrel that had fallen into a severe dizzy and blood loss, hated him.

The idiot breathed out and ran quickly towards the camp.

In his palm, the blood overflowing from the little guy's chest had completely dyed the idiot's palms red. As the blood flowed, the idiot's steps became faster and faster.

As one of the few demon generals... he didn't want to see his people die like this! In the next Fang War... he still has a lot of places to use her... and there are still a lot of battles waiting for her to complete!

This squirrel will never die here...at least, before he completes the destruction of the Fang Empire, destroys the Key Organization, and solves the nightmare that has been gathered in his heart for fourteen years...

Absolutely, she is not allowed to die!

In the distance, the camp had become a sea of ​​fire. The orcs running and running to run and run into the parasite pile and were instantly bitten into a pile of white bones.

Fifteen stone giants with scarred bodies waving huge stones and wooden stakes, destroying everything they can see everywhere. Now, from the hustle and bustle at the beginning, it has gradually turned into tranquility...

The next thing was a scene of sadness and joy. Aman jumped off her warrior's shoulder happily. After seeing the idiot, he ran over excitedly and hugged his neck with tears in his face. When she saw the seriously injured squirrel in the idiot's hand, all the joy turned into anxiety to save people at this moment.

The orcs fled everywhere, and Yuun didn't know where they went now. The barbarian warriors hugged the idiots, Mili and Toran, each carrying a large piece of gift stone, walked into the depths of the barren valley, looking for the temple of raw stones, and arranged personnel to treat them. In the blazing fire, this orc camp that once roared and gathered many orc invaders, slowly disappeared and buried amid the squeaking and friction of the parasites...

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It's dawn.

After walking for a night, the four-leaf clover, who had already entered the carriage on the border of the Fang Empire, raised her head at this moment.

The coachman's position has become the sword emperor again. He held the thick reins in his hand, raised the whip in his hand, and gently patted the horses from time to time to maintain speed.

"You solved it?"

Four-leaf clover said aloud, even though the car was closed, he still believed that the "coachman" in front could definitely hear it.

The Sword Emperor gently raised the whip again and said in a deep voice.

"It took longer than I thought? I thought you could solve it faster. Is it difficult for your opponent to deal with it?"

"…………………………Um."

"Ha, it's really a great praise for the opponent who can be judged as a difficult opponent by you. Is that squirrel that strong? Or is it... she dared to stop me again this time, which means... she brought reinforcements?"

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"Ha, since you don't want to say it, I won't ask anymore. By the way, have you killed them?"

The corners of the four-leaf clover's mouth were always raised, but the center of gravity of his question seemed to be a little subtle difference. It seemed that what he was concerned about was not whether the Sword Emperor had "killed" the enemy, but whether the Sword Emperor had "had ever used a killer against the enemy."

The carriage continued to move forward with a gurgle. The Sword Emperor in the coachman's position, now lowered his head and fell into a brief silence.

Until a long time later...

"I am just a soul."

"According to the law of God, it is impossible for a dead person to take the life of the living."

When Four-Leaf Crocodile heard this, he smiled again. It seemed as if he had known the answer for a long time, and he did not ask again.

With the sound of the carriage under his feet, the group finally entered the state of Fang Empire and no longer had to worry about being attacked by those "devils".

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On the other side, there is a mountain filled with rocks...

On the two stone tables covered with clothes, one person and one squirrel were lying. The idiot, at this moment, did not pay attention to the little squirrel who was still in high fever and did not leave the danger period, but held the hand of the bread and sat next to her stone table.
To be continued...