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- So his eyes moved slightly, and finally, as he wished, he saw some expressions other than indifference and ridicule on that human's face. šI
"This power is not just one of the nine powers, nor does it belong to the seven legions. It is given by the greatest existence and belongs to your own powerful ability. It will crush all your enemies and destroy them. To become your food?" Edward said softly: "But unfortunately, this is just a poor piracy."
His voice was still calm. But for some reason, the emperor's ghost suddenly felt his excitement disappear.
Something was growing crazily with his words, and even the cheers that were rising around him became nothing. Power is spreading around the emperor's phantom, and the dark red turns into countless runes. The gathered power is as heavy as a mountain!
Without warning, he had already stabbed him with his sword!
No one saw this sword, because it was just a breeze that rippled in the air, without any physical edges - it was a fierce weapon condensed by the power of hell, an invisible and substantial weapon of darkness that could kill the incarnation of a god. The sword, summoning it is expensive and will cause Iskandar to lose at least 10% of his existing power. However, the emperor's undead made a decision in a short time that could not be noticed and wielded this sword!
This sword could pass through that man's body, but it didn't penetrate, because when it came into contact, something erupted in his body, like an isolated water wave, starting from one point and expanding in all directions. Come on.
But Iskandar¡¯s movements immediately stiffened.
The emperor's undead mind violently turned around, trying to drive his body. But that half-material, half-spiritual body seemed to be covered with an extremely heavy shackles. No matter how hard he concentrated, he couldn't move an inch. He suddenly raised his head and saw the figure in front of him slowly standing up. He stretched out a finger and flicked the sword blade to the side, creating a trembling ring in the air!
It¡¯s a constraint!
An invisible force seizes space, even time?
The world around him was falling into darkness, and this strange feeling passed through the undead's thoughts, but at this time. The man spoke again: "Stop hiding. Even if the ground is full of demonized creatures, your aura is too unique."
He said so.
"It would be too rude to say you are hiding. Sir Edward, haven't you been very busy since just now? I have been very polite and considerate and have not disturbed you? And how can a girl smell something? You At least it should be called the fragrance, right?¡±
The soft and charming woman's voice sounded, coming from all directions, erratic and charming. But to the ears of the undead, it sounded like thunder¡ªwhen celestial creatures appeared, he had already expanded the scope of his warning to include every plant and tree around the city. Every living being should be under his control, but at this moment. The source of this sound is completely unknown!
It¡¯s not just the sound.
She exists, right here!
It's just a feeling. But it is real pressure. For a moment, he even had the urge to bow down to that woman!
The phantom face trembled slightly. The horror in Iskandar's heart was almost indescribable. Although the feeling was not powerful and he could still suppress it, there was almost no existence in this world that could oppress him like this! Even if the incarnation of a certain god is in person, it is impossible for him to have such feelings!
what on earth is it?
"Now that you know I've discovered it, why continue to cover it up? It's fun to waste time?"
No matter how charming and seductive the voice was, humans seemed unmoved and did not even hide their dissatisfaction. However, the woman's voice was not angry at all and was still soft and charming: "It's a girl's prerogative not to do it at all. She chuckled and said, "I came here especially to visit you. Sir Edward, you don't have to be so reclusive, right?"
"Specially? I came here specifically to protect your interests, right?" Edward sneered: "If the majestic Lord of the Nine Hells can't even control the actions of his subordinates, I think he shouldn't stretch his hands so far, otherwise, I wouldn¡¯t mind giving him a manicure or something.¡±
"Huh? Sir Edward, when did you become so concerned about these trivial matters of mortals? This is not like the Edward Vincent who almost lifted the seal of the ancient evil thing?"
"Oh, so you want me to remind you how capable your father's subordinate is and how he has made things less 'mortal'?"
Edward smiled softly.
However, at this moment, the sky over the entire battlefield flickered in and out with his words! There were countless tiny gurgles, as if a huge monster was hitting the barrier of space, trying to escape from it!
"Alright alright,"
The woman's voice was silent for a moment: "This time, it is true that we made some mistakes in our actions. We did not notice that the child and this lady have such a close relationship with you. But it was just an accident"
"I'm very dissatisfied with your answer. So, you'd better ask your father to help, and let's discuss it carefully."
"this¡¡"
"What? Do you think my request is too ridiculous? I, a little mortal, am not worthy of communicating directly with the great Lord of Nine Hells over such a trivial matter?"
"Not really, but now, my father is no longer interested in him, so all these matters are left to me"
The woman¡¯s voice was soft and charming, but the meaning behind it shocked Iskandar!
"It will take some time to digest those divine powers. Moreover, those guys in the upper world obviously don't want to give up this opportunity. The portal on Pure White Heaven suffered a counterattack and the loss was not small. However, I got it from there. There are many subordinates with good quality. So my father allows me to act with full authority. I am now a lord supervisor. With this status, can I also represent him? Have I talked to you? "
The Lord of the Nine Hellsthe Pure White Heavenmy fatherthe lord
Each word is spoken one by one, seemingly carelessly. The undead irritating Iskandar.
It seemed that it was not until this moment that he suddenly discovered it. That woman's voice had extremely unique characteristics - for the undead, language actually didn't have much meaning. When they died, they had lost the throat that could be used to make sounds and the ears that could listen. The dialogue between the undead and humans is nothing but the energy stirred up between consciousnesses, so there is no difference between languages.
However, that woman¡¯s voice spoke the language of purgatory!
The language of the devil.
It sounds to the soul. The word 'heaven' in this speech carries a profound curse, which is a meaning that the evil cube will struggle with. And the reverence contained in the titles of 'Sir' and 'Lord' is by no means comparable to any other human language Only evil spirits like the devil would use such words about the relationship between superiors and subordinates. , expressed so profoundly.
Is this speaker a devil? More than that, being able to call the Lord of the Nine Hells my father
The meaning of the connection in his thoughts shocked Iskandar infinitely, and even his soul was trembling crazily at this moment - although most of the memories from a thousand years ago have been lost in sleep, but the master and slave engraved in the power relationship, but it will never change - that is the master of the Nine Hells. The enemy of good, the king of devils gave himself this great power! And Iskandar, the only emperor in the world is ruled by this existence that transcends God. A guarantee made with strength!
The only descendant of the Lord of Nine Hells is, of course, a woman. The only princess in the world - but how could this human being in front of her be able to have such a familiar conversation with her and even show such a strong attitude wantonly! ?
And most importantly. That princess, the king of the devil. He actually showed no anger at this rude offense, and even showed a familiar and apologetic attitude?
Could it be that he has been subjected to some unknown plot by those heavenly creatures, or that everything that happened in front of him was simply a huge scam? This woman's voice was not a devil's princess at all, but that damn human being using a certain This despicable force was created to try to confuse oneself!
"Idiot!"
His thoughts were trembling, and he was interrupted by a cold scolding!
Iskandar moved his eyes blankly, noticing that the owner of the voice finally appeared - it should be said that the figure had actually been here all along, but this female knight in armor had been just staring blankly at everything in front of her. , behaved just like ordinary people, so the emperor's undead never noticed her existence.
But at this moment, this is no longer that ordinary, weak female human being who is much humbler than the Emperor's Chosen Knight.
She slowly walked through the dark space, her waist swaying lightly as she stepped, and every piece of the heavy armor on her body changed its angle slightly as she moved, exuding a slight luster. It was unbelievable that this was the case. A set of bulky armor that covered up women's curves turned out to be?To set off the charming figure in action!
However, in the eyes of Iskandar, this figure is so terrifying for some reason
This ordinary human woman carries an extremely terrifying aura. Although it is weak, it is cold, cruel, and arrogant to all living beings! On her face, the delicate eyebrows and the smile were so charming, but it seemed that as long as she looked at her for a moment, the brilliance in these eyes could crush the emperor's soul into pieces!
She just moved forward like this. Every time she took a step forward, the force pressing on Iskandar's head would increase by one point!
Under the agitation and oppression of this power, the body of the undead suddenly burned. It was a very light, almost invisible flame. However, in this light, the illusion that made up his body was constantly distorting! In an instant, Iskandar's pale face was completely distorted, and his mouth and eyes almost turned into three deep black holes! But he couldn't even make a sound! He could only allow that kind of flame to bring pain to his soul that was far more terrifying than burning!
That is the power engraved in Iskandar¡¯s soul, and it is the punishment imposed by the supreme contract! The price that must be paid for obtaining the powerful power of hell is that the soul belongs to hell, and as the only master, the Lord of the Nine Hells. Or the envoy he appointed has the decisive power to deal with this soul, as long as he violates any of the provisions of the contract
There is no need to make any further decisions. This kind of power is enough to prove her identity. She is the daughter of the Lord of Nine Hells. The only princess of hell!
But why is she angry?
Is it because of the human being in front of me? Because it was a mistake to be hostile to him?
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Edward narrowed his eyes slightly. Watching the gray in my vision fade away
Now that the little interlude is over, everything should get back on track - the only thing left seems to be to see how Gracia can perform a performance that is exceptionally satisfying to him Although the fact is Up, it's a little difficult.
The temper of Her Royal Highness the Princess is far from as good as she showed. For this poor subordinate who made a stupid mistake and put her at a disadvantage in possible negotiations, she will definitely not be stingy in showing some hellish behavior. The powerful power of the lord. However, no one can guarantee whether these performances can play a practical role.
Well, at least for those Imperial Chosen Knights who are watching everything blankly, this will be a scene they will never forget.
These mortal warriors cannot understand the majestic power of controlling time, let alone see through it, so their minds are still immersed in the excitement that the emperor has just defeated five powerful celestial beings - although the name of the alien god's servant is also not They can know, but those with brilliant light wings. The giant figure and the majesty of the mountain were enough for them to understand the power of these angels.
Even such an existence is just a snap of a finger in front of the emperor. It turns into dusty dregs.
This knowledge made them excited, and their excited emotions rushed their blood and made their cheeks turn red. Even his fingers were trembling uncontrollably! They opened their mouths and breathed deeply. Be prepared to express your excitement and awe with uniform cheers. and everything
But as soon as their lips opened and the shouts didn't sound, they were already pressed into their respective throats.
Where hundreds of pairs of eyes meet, there is a person.
A woman.
Not the woman wrapped in a black burqa, leaning on the man, but a woman wearing heavy armor belonging to the Royal Guards Although the heavy armor completely covered the curves of her body, even in the In the eyes of most people, she was just a figure slowly walking towards the emperor's back. However, the moment their eyes met, the judgment of 'woman' had been deeply implanted in the hearts of everyone who saw her.
That is indescribable charm.
She was just moving forward, but every shake of her body was a naked temptation, guiding the most primitive instincts in people's hearts The knights' supposedly firm will melted like snowflakes under the sun, and they His blood was even more intense and his heart was beating like a drum, but this time it was no longer because of encouragement, but because of desire.
What woke them up was a scream.
The sound of a whip dancing across the sky originated from a pale line, which was caused by the air being divided by power. The Emperor's Chosen Knights all widened their eyes in unison, looking at the white line like a real whip. Generally, passing over the emperor's vision!
And after the scream, there was a crisp but majestic crackling sound!
That tall and magnificent one, the emperor?The figure trembled in the sound and collapsed!
The sudden change instantly made every knight's thoughts freeze and their minds numb. It was like a cold wind passing through their skulls and blowing directly into them. The biting cold pulled their consciousness back. The eyes that had just been excited and then intoxicated were now full of doubts, and they had no idea what the scene in front of them represented.
The great emperor was whipped?
is this real?
But as if to verify their doubts, the second scream came at this moment - it drew a full arc in the space and terminated heavily at the waist of the illusion! But the phantom that was originally just composed of light actually had a wound! The jewels inlaid on the gorgeous clothes were scattered, and the surface of the satin was torn, revealing the pale skin underneath. The skin was then red, swollen and broken. Even the splashing blood was extremely real!
Then, the third whip came again!
This time it was on the back, and it was more fierce than the first and second times. The long whip rolled up the splashing blood, making the trembling body look extremely thin. The huge force wrapped around the body and threw it crashing down. Falling to the ground, a thick layer of ashes was thrown up, even causing the earth to shake!
It all happened so fast and unbelievably.
Until then, the shaking of the ground seemed to finally let the knights understand that what was happening in front of them was not their illusion, so they raised their weapons one after another in an attempt to rescue their emperor.
"Look at me! You humble fools!"
The stern scolding was not loud at all, but no one disobeyed the order.
"I made you laugh, Sir Edward. Then, let's talk about you."
"Is it my business? It's very simple. How long do you want to play with these things? To what extent?"
"Oh? Sir EdwardActually, are you also interested in these? If you are interested, just tell me and I can give it to you? You see, with our relationship, as long as you can come up with something useful To exchange things, it should not be a problem for one or two countries on the main material plane, or even half a continent." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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