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3, 2, 1...

Time is up!

Above the church of war, a mirror of nothingness slowly emerged, and a figure soon appeared in it...

"Fire!"

boom--! ! !

Bang Bang Bang! ! !

Beyond the sound of thunder bursting, countless running bullets shot towards the figure like shooting stars.

The main piece of sky was instantly covered by the thick smoke generated by the explosion, and the shock wave caused by the explosion was raging in the city!Light objects on the street were even blown tens of meters away!

What follows is a web of runes with spells attached!

"Did you make it?"

The prince turned his head and asked the general beside him.

The general was a little unsure, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "Your Highness, these estimates are not enough to kill the demon, but it's okay to cause him some damage. Let's wait for the smoke to dissipate."

"understood."

His Royal Highness held his chin, waiting for the smoke to dissipate, frowning tightly.

The horror created by the devil is not light. Although he likes war, he doesn't like being caught in the throat by something inexplicable. It's not good to feel life in the hands of others.

The smoke slowly dissipated...

However, it is not the figure of the devil that catches the eye!

It's not the devil who is surrounded by the rune web! ! !

That is……

"How is that possible?! Why is the Bishop of War there?!"

The prince stood up from the throne in fright in an instant, full of shock.

"Impossible! The bishop has been moved to the back floor of the palace, why is he here?! And, and... how could..."

The general was also shocked.

Because the one caught by RuneNet in front of him is the war bishop wearing the clothes of the war church bishop! ! !

Bombarded by running bullets, suppressed by the rune net, the war bishop in the net was already covered with open wounds, blood was blurred, and flesh and bones were clearly visible!

The war bishop is dead! ! !

"Ah ah ah help, help me... help..."

Yau, the general suddenly covered his neck with his hands and kept shaking his body, green ripples slowly appeared on his body, the virus made his seven orifices bleed, and white foam kept rising in his mouth!

The prince quickly pulled out the half-holy sword Miseria (the ghost left behind) from his waist, and mercilessly cut off the head of the former general who accompanied him on the battlefield!

The half-sacred sword radiated a little light, and the prince seemed to understand something in an instant. He quickly clenched the half-sacred sword and looked around vigilantly and said solemnly: "What? As a demon, don't you dare to come out and fight me? Or Say, what are you afraid of?"

no respond.

The prince narrowed his eyes, raised the half-holy sword high, and then said: "Are you afraid of it? You are afraid of me, you are afraid of me who possesses the holy sword, is recognized by the holy sword, and is qualified as a hero, you are Scared of me, right?"

At this time, countless people who eat melons in front of the mirror have set off huge waves in their hearts, holy sword?Brave?

Are demons afraid of these? !

This is a country at war, which means that the news is true?The one who draws the holy sword is the hero!

Demons are afraid of heroes?The brave are our saviors!

However, before people were happy, a low, hoarse voice suddenly came from the void.

Devil, here we come!

"Afraid of you? It's just you?"

The combination of a dragon and a demon, a terrifying and ferocious demon slowly emerges from the air, and every time it appears, it can bring a sense of fear in the hearts of human beings!

The prince was not afraid, he waved the half-holy sword with great confidence, and shouted loudly: "Hmph, it's up to me! It's up to me to pull out this holy sword! Otherwise, you would have done it already, wouldn't you? Chat with me like this. , what? Want to turn against me? Cunning devil!"

The devil looked at the prince's brain, and he clapped his hands as if he were watching a clown jumping from a beam.

The prince was instantly annoyed by this disdainful taunt, and when he raised the holy sword, he jumped and slashed towards the demon!

In mid-air, the demon suddenly raised his hand.

The half-sacred sword in the prince's hand was instantly detached from his hand and splashed onto the floor. I don't know if it was a coincidence or what, the blade of the half-sacred sword was firmly inserted into the floor.

"Come on, give it a try, are you really qualified?"

The demon gave an amiable smile.

The holy sword let go, and he quickly climbed to the side of the holy sword without the devil saying: "Devil, you are provoking me, the holy sword is a sword that is empowered by the gods, and demons like you can only die under the holy sword!"

Everyone is watching through the mirror, the Okad Empire...

Ah, no, St. Namor is divided into kingdoms, in the Church of All Things.

The three saintess, blond Loli Natasha was also watching at this time. She looked at the scene in front of her, and suddenly remembered that time, she always regretted it, and always wanted to go back to that time and refuse the prince to draw the holy sword.

At this moment, Natasha clenched her little hand.

"Dragon, don't let him pick it up... Natasha... This is Natasha's wish! 』

Even if the dragon is no longer there.

Turning to the country of war, the prince confidently stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword in the eyes of everyone, and pulled it hard...

"Eh……?What, what's going on? 』

"Take the holy sword, aren't you a hero? Didn't you say that you have this qualification?"

The demon smiled and took a step closer to the prince.

The prince's face was a little blue, and after cursing the demon, he hurriedly used his milk-feeding strength, but no matter what, the holy sword could not be pulled out.

"Aren't you a prince?"

"Aren't you a hero?"

"Aren't you chosen by God?"

"Aren't you qualified?"

Step by step closer, the footsteps sounded step by step, hitting and shattering the prince's heart.

"Shut up! Shut up!!! I, of course I can!!"

In the end, the demon came to the prince, and in his sight, the ferocious and sharp demon's hand grasped the hilt of the holy sword, and the demon smiled: "Could it be... that you don't even have the strength? "

"Strength, that's it!"

boom--!

The holy sword was suddenly pulled out by the demon from the ground, and the holy sword glowing with bright and holy light formed a strong contrast with the ferocious demon.

Countless people see all this in their eyes.

In the end, under the dull eyes of the prince, the demon raised his sword and chopped off his head with one sword.

Then he threw away the holy sword and turned to leave.

"Holy swords and heroes are really hard to deal with, but... are you? How can there be heroes in this era... If you can't do it, you can't find the other holy swords, brave people, you will be killed by me, by my lord killed."

Leaving this "murmur", the demon left.

Humanity is boiling, although the current situation is not good, but there seems to be hope!

……

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The land of witches.

Freya held a small bench and watched the live broadcast. She stroked her little chin and pondered.

Ok……

"What's to blame, Myrceria?"

Freya stared coldly at the deity holy sword beside her.

Miseria was afraid to speak.

Freya's mouth twitched a little, she recognized at a glance who the so-called demon was!

Except for that guy, no one else can pick up their holy sword!No one else can command their holy sword like this!

Damn... what is he doing now!

Become a devil What the hell is this? !

And also took so many people as hostages!

This guy... he shouldn't do such terrifying things... At least he won't do anything that doesn't benefit him, right?

"Freya, are you going out of the mountain?" Holy Sword Myrceria said cowardly.

"Out of the mountains? Out of the mountains! I don't even know how to contact him!!!"

Freya roared extremely angrily, she was extremely dissatisfied with Qin Cheng's behavior!dissatisfied!

"That...I, I can contact him...as long as you want...I promise he's not really killing!"

"...That means...? What's the real reason why he kept you here? He wants me to be a tool when he has a plan?"

The holy sword, Myrceria, replied with some fear: "Then why don't you call him..."

"Call."

"."

"What's your look like?"

"No, nothing..."