The puppets' stage play

The thorn-like flesh and blood rolled on the earth, stretching out in all directions like thorny fangs.

Dark green giants emerged from the depths of the earth one after another, with a sulfur-like hot breath flowing all over their bodies. In the silent roar, nearly infinite air shock ripples appeared in the air one after another.

If you look at it from the sky, you will see a little bit of green spreading out with astonishing momentum, turning into a forest sea in the blink of an eye.

'This place is a land of lush forests and everything. '

Solemn mottos sounded in the air, announcing the start of the battle.

The man with yellow-green eyes stood high above the sea of ​​trees, looking at the blue world not far away covered with ice and snow, with countless streams flowing in the air.

Two completely different worlds collided. Yellow-green particles collided with ice-blue particles, forming a brief stalemate.

The jade medal flashing with Cong Shan's symbol was suspended above the woman's head. The woman herself made no other movements, but looked calmly at this side.

The other commanders looked indifferent, and their eyes were like looking at a group of dead people.

"It is extremely treasonous. As a student, you actually committed the following crime. Have you made the decision to die?!"

Emansk sneered, his flying red hair was like the scorching sun, his blood-red armor was shining, and a frightening aura emerged from the tall body.

"I was about to test your quality."

Wang Cheng took a step forward with a sullen expression on his face, his Taoist robes fluttering, and blade-like Qi winding around his body. Countless cracks opened in the air, and a strange divine light was emanating from them.

"'It' likes your body too."

Liu Xuan smiled, but it was like painting. He raised his extremely pale palms, and a sound like the chirping of hundreds of billions of insects sounded in the air. His white robe shook as if he was breathing.

Luo Du frowned secretly and glanced at the two of them, then silently stepped forward, his whole body full of momentum, runes like dragon scales appeared on his body, and the violent aura from the ancient dragon burst out again.

The other people who came here were also ready to make a move. Even though they knew that the opponent was not weak, they had no intention of turning around and running away.

It's just death.

"How dare a bunch of losers -" Emansk looked disdainful and wanted to kill these ignorant people immediately.

"——I don't like your tone very much."

The usually indifferent frost-haired woman said coldly, ignoring the other people with different expressions. A sharp color flashed deep in her crystal eyes, as if a cold sword was awakening.

"It's really disturbing that the 'princess' wants to join in the fun." Emansk looked troubled, but in fact his eyes were sarcastic.

It's just a favored person who has not yet been 'finished', so what kind of means can he have? His struggle on the battlefield for so many years is beyond the understanding of these infant children.

Nolen said nothing, his expression remained indifferent.

She raised one hand, and an invisible cold air emerged from the void. Then, in the next moment, in the confused eyes of others, she seemed to be holding something, stretching her arm forward and aiming at the other person.

One stroke.

Ding!

Emansk's expression changed slightly, and he raised his arm quickly, using his arm armor to respond, and the sound of gold and iron echoed in the air.

Then, when everyone saw the demon who had always maintained a arrogant attitude, they couldn't help but take a few steps back, with shock in their eyes.

"This is not a system I am familiar with." The latter's expression was stern, and he tried hard to suppress the astonishment in his heart, "Princess, you did give amazing results."

"You are no match for me." Nolen shook his head, then looked into the void, "I'd better invite this person to come."

Li Mo, who silently observed the situation after creating the sea of ​​trees, also looked over there silently. An invisible silhouette appeared in the air, and with laughter, a figure with a strong presence walked out.

"Haha, let me accompany Her Highness the Princess here."

The dark red eyes looked here. Espoche, who had left before, returned to the battlefield, but his seemingly aging body showed a powerful aura.

Yu Si's eyes moved slightly, but in the end she didn't say anything more.

"He gave it to me." Nolen's tone was calm. Then, she looked at the smiling devil, and a thin sword that was as white as jade and exuded cold air slowly appeared in her hand.

"Then, let's try your strength first."

"Huan."

Nolen's eyes trembled slightly.

In an instant, the world changed, and everyone's perception fell into intoxication. Even if they tried hard to look at it, it was just an illusion.

sizzle.

It was like dragging something heavy, and there was only these low-pitched syllables in the vague perception.

The woman held the sword upside down with a cold expression as she walked out of the crowd and walked toward the sluggish-looking devil in front of her. At this moment, it seemed that even the sky was frozen, and no one could escape such an attack.

Raise your arm and extend the tip of the sword forward, like piercing rags.

Looking back at the scenery of the world again, Espoo lowered his head blankly, only to see that the utter chill had spread, and his lips moved slightly——

Wow, under the gaze of everyone, Espoche, who was only as strong as Yu Si, was torn into pieces and turned into dust and scattered into the air.

"...It seems the effect is still not very good. Is it the difference between worlds?" The woman didn't care, but raised the sword and murmured to herself.

In the silent atmosphere, she shook her hand casually, and the ice sword turned into snowflakes and floated beside her.

clap clap.

"It's a really good method, but unfortunately, it's still a little short of the mark." A calm-looking Espooche slowly appeared from the side, applauding with a mixture of appreciation and regret on his face.

"This is the first time I've seen a devil that ignores 'freezing' and 'cutting'." Nolen nodded slightly, "Then the Seven Instruments and Six Instruments are probably useless to you."

"After all, no matter how hard you freeze your soul and kill yourself, it is meaningless to the devil." Like a knowledgeable teacher, Espoche spoke with sincerity.

"If the soul dies, the body can be regenerated. If the self is cut off, he and I will also be born. Compared with me in the devil period, as a devil, although my combat power is not as good as that of a legion commander, I have gained a vitality comparable to that of a legion commander."

"In other words." The devil looked here with a smile, "'I' am immortal, and...hehe."

The blood-red broad-bladed sword appeared in the air, and the devil grabbed it and couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a nice power, but it's mine now."

Several ripples slowly appeared behind Espooche, as if one after another'artifacts' were about to appear from the far side.

Nolen's expression remained unchanged. At their level, they valued each other's 'perception' more than the 'means' used. Even if it was the same rule, the effects would be different.

"what?"

The devil screamed in surprise, with a suspicious look in his eyes. There were ripples appearing behind him, but no other instruments appeared. His expression suddenly became serious.

Seeing the familiar posture of the other party and the fruitless appearance of the summons, Nolen was not surprised at all.