I'm afraid it's not a fake hero

At this moment, California Qingguang exudes the light of bulinbulin all over his body, and his whole body is radiant like a new one.

Thinking of his miserable and untidy appearance before, Jie Luo couldn't imagine how Jia Qingguang endured his dilapidated appearance for so long.

After all, he is the California Qingguang who pays the most attention to his cute appearance.

Maybe it was because the question in Jie Luo's eyes was too explicit, Fu Sangshen on the opposite side finally blushed, and explained coyly.

"I... I'm usually not so sloppy, because I just came back from the battle..."

Anqian Honmaru, who has no god judge, has lost the supply of spiritual power. In order not to return to the body of the sword that is motionless and motionless, he can only obtain spiritual power by bringing back a new sword link from the battlefield.

"As long as I clean up properly, I'm still cute! But you... If you weren't sent by Shizheng to hunt us down, why did you come to this Honmaru?"

California Qingguang asked, thinking of this, even his expression became much darker.

What is there to plot for a person who has fallen into the pill?

Jie Luo didn't answer right away, but just stared at California Qingguang for a long time, until the other party saw the fried hair and blushed and yelled, then she gave up.

Still the appearance of a young man who was not deeply involved in the world in his memory.

——Not yet hopeless.

"California Qingguang." She called out Fusang's name with a stern look.

After noticing the seriousness in her tone, California Qingguang became nervous subconsciously.

"I can see that your dark fall is not deep, but your companion, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, is only a hair away from becoming a irrational evil spirit, am I right?"

Although she spoke interrogative sentences, her tone was extremely affirmative.

"...That's right."

"Then let me ask you again, that Zhenhemaru Kuninaga killed 182 god judges including his master, and plans to continue to take revenge. Is that right?"

As the girl's voice fell, Jia Qingguang only felt a chill piercing his bone marrow, and the piercing killing intent hit him overwhelmingly.

At this moment, California Qingguang clearly realized the gap between himself and the unknown "War God" in front of him.

If he can't answer correctly, His Highness Tsurumaru will definitely die, he thought so, when he came back to his senses, cold sweat had soaked through the innermost layer of clothes.

"Yes, that's right...but His Highness Tsurumaru kills the ones who should be killed!"

The opposite pair of black jade-like pupils looked at him without sadness or joy, but California Qingguang felt more pressure than ever before.

"Those people... are all vicious and vicious under the name of God Judge, and the sword Fusangshen is just a tool they summon to vent all their evil desires."

"His Highness Tsurumaru just killed those people to save us..."

Hearing this, Jie Luo recalled the irrational monsters she killed in the courtyard before, she had already prepared herself mentally, her heart still trembled a few times inevitably.

Those are all the fallen swords and swords.

"Isn't there a department in current affairs that specializes in supervising god judges, or targeting these disqualified god judges?"

When Jieluo became a god judge, Shizheng had already become an empty shell, except for the old man [Xia] who raised her and his subordinates, there were no other employees.

So even though she became a god judge during her lifetime and became a savior after her death, she still has very little understanding of current affairs.

As her question fell, the eyes of the mournful young man on the other side dimmed visibly with the naked eye. He looked at Jie Luo with a deep and indelible pain in his expression.

"If it was useful, do you think I'd still be here?"

If the supervisory department of Lao Shizi was really useful, why would he be sold several times, reduced to a tool for venting, trampled on, humiliated, and even today he was beaten up and seriously injured by the person in front of him.

#Isn’t it all fixed for you? I really hold a grudge, Qingguang, California. #

Jie Luo froze for a few seconds, then opened her mouth several times, but didn't say anything.

California Qingguang is right, the most unstoppable thing in this world is human desire.

At this moment, a weak male voice came from outside the door: "Why tell her so much, she is just another despicable lackey of current affairs."

After hearing the reputation, Yuluo looked over, and it turned out that Tsurumaru, who woke up at some time, came to find him.

Jie Luo didn't speak, in fact she didn't know what to say.

Because all the people here are innocent people with blood on their hands.

In the end, it was California Qingguang who rescued her.

"Tsuramaruden, you misunderstood, this lord was not sent by Shizheng, and... take a closer look, this lord is not human."

After noticing the faintly invisible soft light around the girl, Tsurumaru suddenly understood where the unknown pressure came from when he was fighting this person earlier

——That was the coercion from the high-ranking gods.

"War God...?" He frowned, and then his expression relaxed as if thinking of something: "Hey, this really surprised the crane."

"But, Kaden, I think you got one thing wrong." Tsurumaru's eyes were like clusters of sharp swords, with straight thorns like knots.

"Even if it is a god, it is impossible to be such a pure energy body. Who are you?"

I'm afraid that the people in front of me are just a group of mysterious species with godheads. Only Fu Sangshen, who is as stupid as California Qingguang, can be easily deceived.

"Who am I, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with you." Jie Luo sighed, for some reason things kept getting more and more complicated.

"Besides, no matter who I am, I can walk out of this door safely, can't I?"

This comes from self-confidence in force. Even if his magic power is not enough, as long as he is facing the sword Fusangshen, Jie Luo can easily blow up the opponent.

This is from the legend during her lifetime, and the convenience brought by her sublimation into inherent skills after death.

[Judging the body of the gods] special attack on gods

[Master of Swords] special attack on Saber

Because she is the only sword master recognized by the sword spirit.

The suppression by force made the two fusangshen helpless to resist, so they could only obey orders obediently.

In the end, Yuluo carried Tsurumaru Kuninaga into the room and restored the beautiful Taidao to be as good as new, and then she was ready to leave with satisfaction.

"I don't care what you did before, if you dare to mess with innocent people in the future, I will beat you both to regret coming to this world!"

As Jie Luo said, she viciously made a gesture of wiping her neck, and then opened the compass she snatched from Liang Fu Sangshen.

Following a surge of golden light, the girl's figure disappeared instantly.

California Qingguang looked at the place where Jie Luo left, and his expression became worried.

While avoiding the pursuit of current affairs, it is too difficult to sneak around the battlefield to find the sword that has not been summoned, let alone...

"Tsurumaru Palace, if the supply of spiritual power is insufficient, what will His Royal Highness Sankayue do...?"

California Qingguang looked at Fu Sangshen beside him, but saw that he was just leaning against the mottled wall carelessly.

"Well~ Now that we have been warned, we naturally can't touch her anymore, but correspondingly, we should find the culprit to solve our troubles."

After that, he smiled at California Qingguang, his lips curled up in a sly arc, revealing his bright teeth.

"Are you right, California?"