As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

The distance of a few meters passed by in an instant, and the sword light flashed from the thief's chest, cutting him into two pieces!

"……pretty."

Before dying, the thief's lips twitched and he said a word.

The door opened slowly.

Only then did the silver-haired girl realize that what lay on the ground was the corpse of an elf.

"Is it an elf thief? No wonder it's so powerful."

She took a long breath and felt that the clothes on her body were soaked in cold sweat.

There have been several close calls just now!

If it weren't for the sword unloading style and keen intuition, she might have died a long time ago.

The opponent's strength is not very strong, and the speed is not the fastest she has ever seen;

But the pressure caused to her in the dark was beyond imagination. For a person with poor psychological endurance, it may collapse in less than 10 minutes, and she will be held hostage by the opponent's dagger.

"Are these 10 floors all such terrible guys?"

She felt unprecedented pressure, and her face became serious.

"It's a bit slow this time."

The giant baby Mireille appeared outside the tower again, looking at her from the railing:

"You look a bit embarrassed, aren't you good at fighting in the dark?"

"Well, it's really not very good at it."

The silver-haired girl nodded, and generously admitted:

"Besides, my eyesight is very ordinary. I only defeated the elves and thieves inside by relying on my hearing and some small tricks."

"Elf thief? I remember that he wasn't the one on this level."

The baby scratched its head:

"He is the BOSS on the 330th floor...how did he fall to the 321st floor?"

what?

The silver-haired girl was shocked:

After making trouble for a long time, I was fighting the boss?Not trash fish?

"However, since he fell, it means that someone on the 10th floor challenged him and successfully won."

The baby looked at her gloatingly:

"This kind of guy is the most troublesome. Once he breaks through, it will be a qualitative improvement. His strength may have surpassed this stage and reached an unknown level."

"Unknown... at most it's at the level of the 10th floor?"

The silver-haired girl swallowed.

"Not always."

The baby shook his head and said:

"If there is a breakthrough in the rank, it is very likely that the strength will directly jump to more than 100 floors. This is a precedent."

"Ha, it's all right."

After hearing her words, the silver-haired girl breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest and said:

"Then we won't be able to touch it."

"Ha ha."

The baby let out a malicious laugh:

"According to the rules, the upper limit of each challenge is 9 floors...and there is a one-year cooling-off period."

"I don't have the impression that it means that this person succeeded in the challenge within a year, and he must still be on the 1st to 321th floor."

After the baby left, the silver-haired girl stood there blankly, speechless for a while.

Then she sat down on the ground in silence, closed her eyes and rested.

Since it can't be avoided, it can only bite the bullet.

——She didn't intend to hit the corpse of the elf thief.

She is unwilling to "eat" this kind of race that is very similar to humans.

After the battle just now, she also felt a little admiration for that elf.According to the Ghost Boss, the devil's form can absorb the soul together, and she doesn't want the other party's soul to be scattered.

Anyway, the energy absorbed by the giant spider boss is inexhaustible, so there is no rush to replenish it.

On the 322nd floor, the enemy was replaced by a magician.

This magician is very powerful and has rich combat experience, and he is enough to become a famous powerhouse outside.

However, compared to the black-robed men Elek and Janet, they are simply scumbags.

A certain person is fighting the magician the most times now, and he doesn't give the other party a chance to sing.

One sword breaks the shield, one sword kills!

The opponent without substitute magic immediately fell to the ground, allowing her to easily pass this level.

The 323rd floor is a swordsman.

There is nothing to say about this, the unloading sword is a BUG-level skill in the battle of physical professions. Although the opponent also has a weapon that cannot be cut off, she can't break through her defense no matter what.

Because of impatience, she finally seized the opportunity to stab her leg with a sword, and had to surrender.

"Although your defense is strong, it's not the strongest I've ever seen."

Probably because he was grateful to her for not killing him, the swordsman made an exception and provided her with a piece of information:

"There is a shield warrior on it. Its shield can block any attack. You'd better be careful."

"Thank you."

The silver-haired girl thanked the unknown swordsman, adding some caution in her heart.

324 was another magician, she easily broke through the shield and put the sword on her neck.

"Forgive me!"

The magician immediately knelt down and begged for mercy:

"I give up! Please don't kill me."

"Can't you be resurrected?"

The silver-haired girl asked puzzledly:

"Why are you still so afraid of death?"

"Although it can be resurrected, there will also be punishment, and it is much more serious than admitting defeat."

The magician sighed and answered:

"I can't afford that kind of punishment... Elen Gaso!"

As he was talking, a spell popped out of nowhere!

The silver-haired girl had long been on guard.

Immediately retract the sword and retreat, covering the whole body with black mist!

Hearing a loud bang, the magician actually blew himself up on the spot!

"what happened?"

Due to the impact of the explosion, the silver-haired girl took a dozen steps back before stopping:

"Didn't he say that the punishment of death is much heavier than being defeated? Why would you end yourself in this way?"

"Shhhhh--!"

Just when she was in doubt, several transparent silk threads suddenly flew from the side!

These threads look similar to spider silk, but are much stronger than spider silk;

After it got wrapped around her hand holding the sword, she pulled it hard a few times but it didn't move.

"Hey...you're being careless, tester."

A thin figure stepped out of the darkness in the corner.

The man was barefoot, wearing a thin robe, and his face was quite old. He looked about seven or eighty years old.

"It's really unfair."

The skinny old man whispered to himself:

"I was so cautious that I died on the 311th floor. You, a careless brat like you, actually came to the 324th floor?"

"Pooh!"

He spat fiercely on the ground:

"What kind of dog SHI luck is this!"

"Are you a puppet master?"

The silver-haired girl looked at the thin lines on his body, and immediately understood:

——The one who fought me just now was not a real person, but a humanoid puppet like a marionette!

"You only know now? It's too late."

The puppeteer walked towards her with a grin.

Then he stopped in front of her, looked at her chest covered by the black mist, and narrowed his eyes:

"Just now I saw your appearance and figure. You are really a delicious little beauty. It would be a pity to kill you like this."

Seeing that she was still trying to pull the thin string tied around her wrist, she raised her head and laughed loudly:

"Don't try to struggle in vain, it is impossible for you to break it. The silk thread on your body is a special superfine made by me..."