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Volume 4: Light in the Dark Chapter 22: Fierce Battle, "The Feast of the False King"

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    Third Command.  Fred, whose face was slightly relieved due to the appearance of Ye Xi and Yu Xuan, completely stiffened after Greschl appeared.  "'Apocalypse General' Greschl, why is this guy here?" Fred said with gritted teeth.  Unlike Ye Shee, who has always been alone, he is quite clear about Greschl's abilities. His arrival is like the last straw, crushing the entire situation now.  It can be said that it is an established fact that Tokyo Waijin will not be able to hold on. The only thing that can be done is to see how much "masquerade" combat power they consume for the general attack.  "Wow, wow, Fred, this pervert is here too, what should we do now?" Bridget said in a panic, with panic hidden in her words.  ¡°I think before she signed the contract with Fred, she was entangled by Greschl for thirty years, and she didn¡¯t get rid of it until she signed the contract and disappeared from the red world.  "Don't worry, Bridget." Fred raised his hand and touched the rose on his chest, a trace of unwillingness appeared on his face, but in the end he sighed and said: "Abandon the third command room now and evacuate all personnel to the third command room."  "Second Commander's Office." "Huh? Commander, we clearly have the advantage now," the deputy commander asked in surprise when he heard Fred's words.  "Follow the instructions!" Fred said directly without explaining.  "Yes!" Even though he was doubting in his heart, the deputy commander still obeyed Fred's instructions. After saluting, he said to the outside members below: "Start retreating! Send a messenger to the front line." "No need.  , I will go in person." Fred stopped the deputy commander from sending the order and chose to go in person.  After hearing this, the deputy commander looked at Fred in disbelief.  "If anything happens to me, just follow the command of the deputy commander." Fred said to the outsiders.  "But" The deputy commander who was suddenly assigned such an important task said that he was under a lot of pressure.  "I, we should be fine." Bridget comforted the deputy commander, but her stammering words made the deputy commander even more worried.  "Then let's go, miss." Fred stopped paying attention to the deputy commander, tilted his head and said to Bridget, and then walked outside the commander's room.  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª On the other side, on the battlefield of Greschl and Night.  Greschl held down the gentleman's hat on his head with one hand, his eyes gleaming from the gaps in his bangs, and a depressing aura spread from his body, making Ye Se clenched his sickle involuntarily.  I saw Greschl snap his fingers lightly, and the crisp sound floated far away in the silent jungle. In response to the crisp sound, ten cobalt blue free spells appeared around Greschl, each one  A disciple of the world has appeared in the Dharma.  Night looked at Greschl's actions in confusion, not understanding what his purpose was in summoning these Red World disciples. You must know that these ten Red World disciples can't even take a sickle from themselves, and they are at most like cannon fodder.  At this moment, Greschl suddenly opened his arms and shouted: "Then, let's begin, 'The Feast of the Pseudo King'!" The mysterious and mysterious freeform was outlined on his back, and the complex lines even made it possible to see  The night vision blurred, and ten cobalt blue beams of light extended from it and connected to the bodies of the ten Red World disciples.  The existence scale of the ten disciples of the Red World changes instantly in the perception of the night. The existence of each disciple can be compared with the King of the Red World.  ¡°What?!¡± Ye Zi¡¯s heart was shocked and he couldn¡¯t help but shout out.  However, the Red World Apostle would not care about his shock. When the increase in the scale of existence stopped, they all rushed towards the night.     So fast!  Before Ye Zi could react, the nearest apostle had already arrived in front of Ye Zi. He leaned back reflexively, narrowly dodging the first blow.  But there was more than one apostle attacking him. Although he noticed the attack on the left out of the corner of his eye, he was unable to dodge because he was suppressed, so he could only take the attack forcefully.  "Woo!" A strong force swept through the whole body in an instant, a mouthful of blood spat out from the mouth, and the body was knocked out uncontrollably.     Good weight!  Both speed and attack exceeded the limits of the Red World disciples. This was terrible.  Ye Xi felt heavy, and he knew that this was what he was least good at. All his abilities were biased toward single targets, and it would be very difficult for him to be surrounded by three or more apostles who could withstand his attacks.  "Ahhhhhhh!!!" Before it landed, the next attack came, a bull-shaped Red World Apostle monster.He jumped directly above himself, raised his hands high and then slammed them down.  Damn it.  Ye Hue twisted his body, and the sickle met the bull-shaped apostle's fists. He had no place to rely on and was hit to the ground hard. The impact from his back made him spurt out a mouthful of blood again.  There was no time to rest, and the apostles' attacks came like a tide. Ye Shi held back the pain and slapped the ground, barely dodging the attack, but found that another apostle had already touched the back, and kicked him towards the others.  The location of the apostles.  "Yeah, yeah, isn't it a bit too much?" Greschl said, stroking his chin as he looked at the almost one-sided situation.  "That's how it should be. Who made him bully me just now?" Piersoin, who had rushed to Greschl's side at some point, wrinkled his pretty face and said bitterly.  "Ahem, Pierre-chan, as a lolita, you shouldn't rub me!" Greschl coughed twice, and was about to educate Pierresoin on how to play her lolita role correctly, but she didn't expect  Suddenly a sharp light came from behind, and he quickly flashed to the side.  A simple but gorgeous sword was cut straight from where he was originally, and was easily submerged into the ground. It can be seen that the blade is sharp. If he had not dodged, there would be no doubt that it would be split in two.  At the same moment, a petite figure came to Yezi's side like the wind, blocking the incoming blow for him. Yezi, who got some breathing space, took this opportunity to swing the sickle in his hand without leaking, forcing all the apostles.  Come on.  "Why is this sword so familiar?" Greschl looked at the sword inserted into the ground beside him. He stretched out his hand to pull it out but found that he couldn't pull it out at all. It seemed that the whole land was repelling him. This kind of  The situation made the corners of his mouth twitch, and he vaguely thought of something.  "Long time no see, 'General Tianqi'." As if echoing his thoughts, a young and clear voice sounded, and he could see clearly the appearance of the person coming.  "Why are you here, Cecilia the Black Crow?" Greschl said with a wry smile as he looked at the sudden appearance of the figure in the field.  "What, you don't want to see me?" Cecilia tilted her head, letting her long black hair fall down her shoulders, staring at Greschl with her purple and red eyes, and said with a strange smile.  Greschl had a headache. As a lolicon, he once stalked and chased Cecilia for a long time. Unfortunately, Cecilia completely ignored him and hit him every time he saw him.  He was reluctant to let Cecilia get hurt. It would be better to say that he was like this to all lolita. In the end, he had to give up stalking her and switched to pursuing her once in a while.  If it were not a time of war, he would be quite willing to meet Cecilia, but it's a pity Thinking of this, he stopped thinking about these things, and his eyes became cold.  "I'm sorry, this time the order was given by the witch herself, so I won't hold back anymore." Greschl waved his right hand, and the ten apostles who had been elevated to the King of the Red World swarmed forward again.  "Do you think you are the only one who has such a method?" Cecilia's red prosthetic eyes flashed, and she took out twelve talismans from her arms and spread them around: "Come out, "Twelve Trials"  !¡± The twelve talismans emitted a dazzling light and began to slowly change shape in the light.  The Nemean Lion, the Hydra, the Cerynian Deer, the Erymanthus Boar twelve monsters of different shapes walked out of the light, one after another completing the scene with Hercules in Greek mythology.  Corresponding to the twelve trials, it is like returning to the mythical age.  "Although each one is not as good as the King of the Red World, if two are against one, they can still compete." Cecilia looked at her "Twelve Trials" in the form of two against one.  He faced the six Red World Apostles, then turned his head to Ye Xie and said, "You have no problem dealing with two of them, right?" Ye Xie didn't say anything, but responded with action. He faced the two Red World Apostles with his sickle on his shoulder.  "Then, you will be my prey." The corners of Cecilia's mouth raised in a bloodthirsty arc, and her small tongue unconsciously licked her lips.  "Be careful, don't be careless." The caring voice of Contract Demon King "Song of Sorrow" Stuart came from the gauntlet.  "Of course I know." The petite figure disappeared from the place like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was already on top of an apostle. His thick-soled boots kicked the apostle's temple mercilessly, and he did not stop after landing.  As a phantom, she came to the front of another apostle, and she put a butterfly-like talisman on the apostle's chest, causing a strong explosion.  Without looking at the results of the battle, Cecilia once again showed off her amazing speed and came to Greschl's side. Without any hindrance, she pulled out the Western sword that Greschl could not pull out.A half-moon swept towards Greschl.  It was then that the simple yet gorgeous sword was revealed in its entirety. It was a broken sword, with the inscription "Whosopullethoutthisswordfromthisstonea" carved on the half of the sword.  Greschl had already expected it and clamped the broken sword with only two fingers. As someone who had been chasing Cecilia for a long time, he had long known how terrifying Cecilia was in terms of speed, but the power  However, he is quite weak in this aspect, so he can make this move easily.  ¡ª¡ª  It¡¯s Feng Yu¡¯s birthday, so I decided to write this chapter after some thought. What do you think of these original chapters?  PS: It¡¯s Feng Yu¡¯s birthday today, so I said it twice because it¡¯s very important~\(¨R¨Œ¨Q)/~ La La La
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