Priscilla

Denisa looked at Priscilla who was sitting upside down on the ground, her mood was not at all calm at this time.

very scary. . . .

There is an astonishing potential hidden under this brat, and she will be extremely strong in the future. Even if she wins this time, she is not sure that she will win the same victory once.

The hands holding the sword slowly tightened, she couldn't stay!

Even if they hadn't recovered from the battle just now, they were all stunned by Denisa's cold eyes as big swords.

Those eyes represent only one meaning.

Denisa is murderous towards Priscilla!

Irini shot at Denisa's back, Priscilla couldn't die, she was the only person in the organization who could surpass Denisa. . . .

Regarding this point, her mood is so complicated, is she jealous?Of course, the position I have been looking up to for so many years, from the unwillingness at the beginning to the acceptance of fate now.Like drinking a glass of bitter wine, you won’t feel anything until the bitter taste paralyzes your tongue at the beginning. Denisa’s strength is the most powerful whetstone, her original arrogance and water chestnut are all She's worn out, and there's no way you can't give in to her.

However, this little girl only attracted her attention in a short period of time, and even made her realize that she had to eradicate it herself to avoid future troubles.

The huge potential of this little girl frightens even her. If she continues to grow at this speed, it will only be a matter of time before she surpasses Denisa. What she can't do, she can easily do.

Her defense of Priscilla was purely out of a sense of responsibility from the perspective of an organization soldier, and Priscilla's potential had once made her think of killing her.

However, that was just an idea, because one's own selfish desires killed one's own companions, what is the difference between such a person and a demon?

Facing Denisa's silver eyes, she had never seen that earnest expression before. Denisa never cared, and always suppressed her opponent with absolute advantage. There was no room for counterattack. When she stabbed her into the abdomen with a sword, Irini realized that no one could stop her today.

No, nothing could ever stop Denisa.

"Dinisa..." Irini stretched out her hand unwillingly to grab Dinessa in front of her. Denisa, are you really going to abandon the dignity of being the only soldier for this insignificant girl? !

Irini wanted to question Denisa loudly, but she felt the numbness spreading from the wound. The body structure of the big sword is different from that of ordinary people. As long as the injury exceeds the amount that the human body can bear, the body will It will become stiff until the monster's flesh and blood reacts and starts to treat the wound. During this period, the body cannot move for at least a while.

As a great sword, Denisa naturally knows this well, and during this period, it is enough to understand a girl's life.

Irini's desperately stretched fingers touched Denisa's beautiful blond hair, but finally fell down powerlessly.

Priscilla froze in place, watching Irini slowly fell to the ground motionless, and Denisa walked towards herself step by step with the sword still stained with Irini's blood.

Blood. . .Bright red blood dripped slowly from the tip of the sword, the vermilion color was so dazzling in her eyes for the first time, it almost instantly dyed her sight red.

Following Denisa's footsteps, the earth-shaking fear invaded every nerve in her body step by step.

Mother. . . .

At that time, my mother also fell to the ground in the same way, dragging her injured body with difficulty to climb to her side, the once beautiful face twisted in pain and shouted at herself to let herself escape.

At that time, she just stared blankly at the long bloodstain behind her mother, which was ferocious and terrifying like a winding giant snake, which made her feel terrible.

She seemed to have returned to that nightmarish night again, and she could even smell the thick blood of that night mixed with the burnt human corpses, and she trembled for a while.

At this moment, mother's gentle and white hands were covered with blood, and she stretched out desperately, wanting to touch her, but she backed away in fear.

She saw her mother's glass-like eyes full of despair, but she still reluctantly wanted to give her a comforting smile, but with that smile that didn't show up in time, her head was trampled to pieces by the demon. Warm blood and brains were splashed all over her body and face.

Her mother, who was reluctant to make her sad until she died, just disappeared. . .

escape!Every cell in her body was screaming, but she couldn't even move a finger. She looked at Denisa who raised the sword again in shock and fear, and she heard someone pointing at her. Shouting hissingly, "Priscilla run!"

She raised her head and looked at the sword that was about to fall, her eyes were numb.

"Dinisha..." Guniya, who was hiding behind the stone, looked nervously at the murderous Dinessa, at a loss. She didn't understand why Dinessa wanted to kill Priscilla. Isn't it all just to hurt people?

Denisa glanced at Guniya, and suddenly there was a trace of hesitation on her originally firm expression. For the first time, she hesitated about the decision she made. Priscilla in front of her looked obviously vulnerable after being hit Her appearance reminded her that she was not much older than Guniya.

"Ah, my toy can't just break like this." Rhodes, who had been hiding in the space and watching the outside world, was a little distressed, a mischievous light flashed in his eyes, and he said to the mirror in his hand, "Priscilla , Who was the one who killed my mother?"

Rhodes' voice was heard only by Priscilla, the one who killed Mom. . .people?

A blood-stained face suddenly appeared in his mind, half of which was full of muscles and muscles, and the other half was still covered with human skin, and he could faintly see the handsome appearance of human beings, that was hers. . . .

Father.

Such a loving father and such a kind mother always smiled at her and said that she was their little princess.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Priscilla covered her face with her hands, and screamed hysterically, she felt uncontrollable tears running down her cheeks, just like she did at that time, she couldn't do anything but cry.

The hatred in her heart beat her around like a beast that couldn't find its target, "Unforgivable." She murmured, as if she had sunk into a certain situation.

Denisa watched Priscilla put down her hand condescendingly, with a terrifying expression on her tear-stained face. Extreme sadness and resentment were intertwined, and she felt that there was an extremely dangerous factor lurking in her.

"Unforgivable!!" She spit out every word through her teeth as if she had exhausted all her strength.

In the next second, Denisa's eyes widened incredulously, and Priscilla disappeared almost in the blink of an eye, appearing above her at some unknown time.

Denisa counterattacked instinctively, and the two quickly separated after they intersected. The hands holding the sword were shaken by the impact of the sword just now.

Priscilla's flying body kicked up a thick cloud of dust after landing.

Priscilla, who was in the dust, slowly stood up, and the powerful demonic power emanating from her in vain instantly dispelled the dust around her, revealing her ferocious face with all the veins.

"When the big sword releases 10% of the demon power, the pupils will change color; when it releases 30% of the demon power, the face begins to change; when it releases 50% of the demon power, the body begins to change; when it releases more than 80% of the demon power, it cannot be restored."

It seems that more than 30% of the demon power has been released, and Denisa pursed her lips helplessly.

I'm afraid it's not going to end well today.

Denisa swung her sword vigorously, and the original silver eyes had turned into golden pupils, confident and dazzling. It had been a long time since she had faced such an opponent that made her blood boil.

Huge and astonishing demon power emanated from the two of them, and everyone was almost overwhelmed by their demon power. Even Guniya, who was clearly an ordinary human being without any sense of demon power, felt the terrifying atmosphere.

This is no longer a battle of pure human beings. It seems that the war of the ancient gods has reappeared, making people afraid to look directly at it.

The two intertwined almost without warning, each time as if they wanted to kill each other mercilessly, sparks shot out, and all places where they fought were instantly destroyed by the demon power of the two.

not enough!Still not enough!

Priscilla gritted her teeth tightly, constantly increasing her demonic power, desperate to defeat Denisa.

"I suggest you don't upgrade anymore, or you will regret it." Denisa kindly reminded that although she did want to kill Priscilla, it didn't mean she wanted Priscilla to awaken .

"Stop talking nonsense!" The ungrateful Priscilla made another sword strike, but Denisa suppressed the attack.

It's already 45%, why this woman can still resist her attack!

"Damn it!" Priscilla raised her demon power again, and immediately her body emitted twice as much demon power as before. Her face, which was as beautiful as a doll, was exposed with blue veins, and her slender arms became thicker.

Denisa was startled, and before she could react, she was thrown into the sky by Priscilla's sword. Priscilla, who was below, jumped up without waiting for Denisa to land, and the two began to fight in the sky.

"Dinisha, go to hell with me!" Priscilla yelled, with a hatred that even she didn't realize, and attacked with all her strength, and Dinessa had to be busy blocking her sword for a while. , causing it to fall fiercely into the rubble until it fell back.

Although Denisa immediately stood up again, she was still a bit embarrassed, and Priscilla didn't just let her go, and the next round of attacks came again like a storm.

Even a cold person like Denisa would eventually get angry after repeated dialing. She, who hadn't been in such a mess for a long time, gave up her best feelings for Priscilla, and didn't want to be with her again. entanglement.

With the speed of Priscilla's move just now, she's probably almost reaching her limit, and going on like this won't do her or anyone any good.

"I'll tell you one last time, quickly control your demonic power!" Denisa's voice was as cold as ice, but it's a pity that Priscilla's spirit has been exhausted after a month of sleepless nights. De's seduction from time to time has long been insane, not only did not respond to Denisa's words, but became violent by her commanding tone.

"You..." Priscilla's distorted face was still full of tears, and when she was about to continue the attack, she clearly felt that something in her body began to struggle uncontrollably.

The raised sword suddenly fell to the ground with a bang, and she seemed to become cold, embracing her body. Under her unbridled demonic power, Priscilla could no longer see the beautiful shadow of the past on her body. The uncontrollable demonic power of the flood bursting out seemed to smash her body and burst out.

The moment she broke through the limit, she actually had the feeling, ah. . .The exclamation finally came.

"Kill... me." Trembling, she endured the tearing pain on her body, and looked at Denisa who was walking towards her step by step, knowing that it was a relief that she died now, but she burst into tears unknowingly. flow all over the face.

Mother. . .She is so scared. .

Mom, where are you?

Priscilla hugged herself tightly like a wounded little animal, waiting for her fate to come.

"do not be afraid..."

She faintly seemed to hear her mother's voice.

Denisa looked at Priscilla who was trembling on the ground and felt a little uncomfortable. More than 80% of them could no longer return to human form.

With the big sword, there is no other way to rescue it than to cut off the head before awakening.

She slowly walked towards Priscilla who was half kneeling on the ground, and withdrew the demon power on her body, there was no need to use it on Priscilla who did not resist at all.

When Denisa walked over, the sound of armor beating on her body and the screams of the people whose memories of Ripriscilla's childhood were blazing, stirred her extremely fragile nerves step by step.

She looked up and saw Denisa's raised sword flashing in the sun, her consciousness was gradually withdrawn, and a golden hair that was slightly curled and fluttering in the wind came into her eyes.

Unsuspecting, a familiar figure appeared in front of her. He had short blond hair, silver eyes, and was as handsome as an angel, but full of murderous aura and a big sword covered in blood.

When Denisa was about to swing the sword down, she saw Priscilla's flustered eyes, and it was in vain. When the sword was swung down, the silver light flashed across the blade, and Denisa's head and hands flew away. go out.

Priscilla only felt that her eardrums were about to be burst by a strong tinnitus, and she didn't hear the screams from the people around her at all.

"No... can't be forgiven, can't be forgiven. You violated the organization, you are obviously a bad person!" Priscilla was already crazy, and the originally clear sky in the sky turned into dark clouds at some point.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Priscilla screamed in pain and threw away the sword that had cut off Denisa's head. The demon power erupting from her body formed a huge vortex around her, surging like a storm.

Guniya, who was watching from the side, was blinded by the strong wind before she could react from the accident just now, and the sound of one of the big swords chasing her and Denisa was shocked in her ears.

"Sister Yinili! Priscilla has awakened!"

Priscilla. . .wake up?

The dust gradually settled, and the first thing to be exposed was the sharp white horns on the forehead, followed by the exquisite face, which was different from the innocence of the human period, but as glamorous as an ice and snow elf, and then the huge but beautiful face. Still a slender body, and finally the wings behind her.

Except for the face, other parts are similar to monsters but stronger, and the strange shape that can't be called beautiful makes people unconsciously think of unicorns.

How could a divine beast shaped like a white horse, representing nobility, pride and purity, be associated with this bloody monster?

Even a fallen unicorn.

The author has something to say: finally awakened, but the matter is not over yet.There are even more powerful ones behind, Denisa who killed us, so I won't let you go so easily!hum~

Priscilla: . . .I seem to be the heroine, right?

Saury fish is justified: Have you never heard that the heroine is here to abuse, but the supporting actress is here to hurt?

Priscilla: ==!