Dressed as Cinderella's Vicious Stepsister

Jamie had never been so embarrassed in his life.

Panting heavily, he waved his scythe chaotically, leading his wounded teammates to flee aimlessly in the thorn forest.

Although Jamie is not an aristocrat and has no title, his family is very rich.

In his generation, it was even more terrible. Jamie actually had supernatural powers, and later learned to use divine power, and he successfully entered the church.

Even if you have no chance with the nobles in this life, and you may get a half-time job in the church, it is still a glorious thing for a simple wealthy businessman's family.

It is precisely because of this that Jamie, who has been in the church for several years and is only a one-star servant, is eager to play his role and prove his ability, such as making a great contribution, so that he can be like Dusula, Quickly rise to the stars and stand out.

But ambition is ambition, and strength is strength.

It's not that there are no really difficult tasks, it's just that Jamie doesn't have the strength to complete them.

But rather than admitting that he is inferior in skills, Jamie is more willing to believe that he is inferior in weapons and equipment.

So when he happened to come across Dusula's scythe on the black market, Jamie heard his own heartbeat.

With a plan to assassinate the sleeping devil, it took shape in Jamie's mind.

Within three days, Jamie called a few friends from his church and put the plan into practice.

Everything went smoothly, and my friends also felt that the plan was highly feasible.

After all, Priest Zac had just strengthened the seal on the Demon King, and there was no threat from the Demon King. They only had to be careful of the moving thorns, and one of Jamie's teammates had entered the outskirts of the Thorn Forest, and he said that there was no As dire as the Church warned.

Previous cases have also shown that when Dusula had just passed the God Servant Qualification Examination and was just a Starless God Servant, she also came out of it with her tail full.

Even if Du Sula's strength leapfrogged and improved rapidly, Ding Po Tian only had one star at that time, right?

So to sum it up, Jamie feels he can definitely get the job done.

Imagination and planning are always beautiful, but reality hit Jamie and his teammates hard in the face.

First of all, these thorns, like having their own lives, are very dangerous.

The friend who said that the reaction speed of the peripheral thorns is actually very slow, while saying "we can easily dodge with our dodging instinct", while dodging the thorns attacking from the side, but he missed the faster, fiercer and more With a silent attack, a bloody hole was poked out in the right chest near the shoulder.

Everyone in the team was shocked.

The rest of the people quickly built an enchantment, and the treatment quickly treated the wound.

The man shouted in confusion while crying out in pain: "The attack speed of the thorns has become faster, much faster, what's going on?!"

No one could give him an answer.

Looking at the bloodstains all over the floor, several people's hearts were already covered with fear.

Although he barely managed to save his life, everyone dared not neglect. They put up 120 points of energy and tried their best to avoid the attack of the thorns.

Under the desire to survive, several people found the pattern of the peripheral thorn attack, and they were not injured again.

Just when they rekindled hope, the really terrible thing just happened.

They saw a man from a distance, unaffected by the thorns, coming out of the depths of the forest.

Several people were ecstatic and immediately called to him for help.

The red-haired man suddenly appeared in front of several people. Just as they were stunned, the man reached out, grabbed the injured man who had no time to resist, and squeezed hard.

After hearing the creaking sound, there was a bang breaking sound, blood splashed everywhere, and the remaining four people felt a heat on their faces, and they turned their heads...

The injured man's head is gone.

His head was crushed by someone with bare hands!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

After a short period of sluggishness, several people screamed and fled in all directions.

Jamie and Mark fled in one direction at the same time, and the other two ran in another direction.

Douglas observed in situ.

Even though Jamie held the key sickle in his hand, Douglas still chose to chase the other team.

There is no other reason.

Douglas smelled them from a distance.

Through the smell, he has already made a judgment that these people are just a group of miscellaneous fish.

So does it matter which direction the miscellaneous fish flee?

Anyway, they can't escape the fate of being wiped out.

So in the dangerous thorn forest, a more thrilling hunt begins.

Jamie and Mark try to escape the forest.

But since the red-haired man appeared, the fog in the forest has become thicker, and after running around in a panic, Jamie and the others have lost their direction.

They don't know whether they are going out of the forest or going further into the forest, but they can't stop, they can only go.

The frightening thing was that not long after, they heard the screams of the other two teammates not far away.

The shrill and desperate cry lasted intermittently for 5 minutes before it stopped.

Although the cry made them panic, once it stopped, they became even more afraid.

It meant that the dangerous red-haired man was looking for them.

Jamie and the others were terribly panicked, and what was even more frightening was that, for some reason, they could always hear footsteps in their ears, turning their heads or attacking them, but they were in vain.

There is nothing around them, but they seem to be surrounded by something all the time.

The two of them were about to have a nervous breakdown. Jamie held the sickle and slashed and howled: "Come out! Come out if you have the ability! You think I'm afraid of you!"

Douglas stood high in the treetops, watching all this.

And the scene in his eyes was accurately transmitted to the owner in the castle.

Douglas is tired of playing.

Human beings are fragile, greedy and fearful creatures.

Thinking of this, Douglas appeared in front of the two of them, and before they could scream, he pinched their heads with one hand and lifted them off the ground.

"You can't even use such an easy-to-use weapon, what a waste." Douglas mocked.

Just when his hands were about to use force, a gust of wind suddenly blew over. Along with the breeze, a figure came lightly and rushed to the sickle that fell to the ground with precision.

Douglas had his hands full, and he underestimated the enemy too much.

Even though he immediately threw the two of them away and wanted to rush up to grab the scythe from the figure, but the figure was extremely fast, seeming to be much faster than him. Douglas had the next best thing, and could only punch him in the face, using Brute force to stop.

Everything happens very quickly.

Douglas was overjoyed, he felt it, and he hit it!

Looking up, the figure was beaten and flew backwards, and didn't stop until it hit a thick tree trunk.

Douglas snorted coldly, "But that's all, you're quite courageous."

The dust fell, and Dusula turned over and jumped up.

"Tui!" She spat out a mouthful of blood, raised her head, and smiled wildly and wildly.

Dusula tried the feel.

The sickle, here it is, is hers.

Then she looked at the red-haired man in front of her... no, the red-haired humanoid.

He beat her so hard that his hand was cut and bled, and the blood was blue, and just by this Dusula could tell that he was not human.

Dusula said: "Let me count to three. If you are less than three, run away as soon as possible, otherwise I cannot guarantee that you will still be alive."

Who wouldn't let go of harsh words!

Will I be a hellokitty in church this year?

Douglas was furious, "What did you say?!"

"Three—" Dusula didn't talk nonsense, but counted down.

Douglas braced his horse and began to gather strength, ready to meet her blow.

"……one!"

Du Sula directly skipped the second, and while saying the first, the scythe drew a circle with her as the center of the circle, and the blade slashed around!

A white light flashed, and all the thorns in a radius of half a mile were cut off by her!

Jamie and Mark, who were forced to the ground by Dusula's skills, were dumbfounded.

It is too exaggerated to hear that she cuts the storm and the tsunami, which makes people feel unreal.

Seeing it with my own eyes now really shocked my whole family!

So why do they think that people who are as strong as monsters can adapt to her primary hunting ground?

Jamie was so regretful that he wanted to slap himself to death.

"You don't speak your word!!!"

It's not over yet, Douglas cursed Dusula's cunning, but as a monster, he was already nimble, and when the slashing wind came, he reflexively gave up his big move and jumped up.

"It's really a beast with a single behavior." Dusula chuckled.

As soon as the voice fell, she had already appeared in front of Douglas.

A slash of Douglas' left arm has been separated from the body.

He was sweating profusely, but he dared not move.

Because the tip of Dusula's sickle pointed directly at the tip of his nose.

At this time, the fog in the forest was getting thicker.

The snap of fingers rang in the ears of several people.

Whether it was Jamie and Mark lying on the ground, or Douglas and Dusula confronting each other, they all fell to the ground and passed out.

A slender girl with purple hair, Nico, emerged from the ground.

She walked up to Dusula and looked at her carefully.

"What a strong human being." She sighed.

Then she picked up the scythe, picked up Dusula, and walked deeper into the forest.

……

Not long after, inside the castle.

Evan Reinhardt looked at the sleeping humans in front of her, and the giant scythe beside her.

Evan first picked up the sickle and played with it for a while. It was the first time he saw it, but he closed it into the folded shape with ease.

"Exquisite." This design can't help but amazed the Demon King.

But he found that he was actually not very interested in this sickle.

With golden eyes, she focused on the black-haired girl on the red velvet single sofa.

He saw everything she did just now.

She is strong, very strong.

The figure wielding the sickle also overlapped with the figure that flashed through his mind.

There is no sense of incongruity.

Evan ordered Nico to snap his fingers, and Dusula immediately woke up from his deep sleep.

Dusula drew a breath.

She was frightened.

Because isn't the face in front of him the face of the moon god?

But he has horns.

And what he was wearing was similar to the clothes of the sleeping silver-haired boy in the Thorn Forest Castle.

Did Luna change clothes and grow horns, or did the silver-haired boy grow up?

Dusula called tentatively.

"Heath?"

The silver-haired man with long horns raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is that?"

Then he asked, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, Dusula remained expressionless.

She asked unceremoniously: "I have to ask you this, who are you?"

In the next second, countless thorny branches grew from the sofa, tightly binding Dusula inside, leaving only one head.

The silver-haired man said with a slight annoyance: "It seems that I have to teach you what is polite."

As he said that, a branch hooked out, holding up Dusula's chin like a finger.

"Bah!" The pea shooter girl spit directly, she was obviously controlled by someone, but she didn't give in, "You impostor, first learn what intellectual property is!"

Hearing this, the Demon King fell silent.

His head was slightly off the midline by a centimeter.

Dusula: "...?"

That's it, tilt your head?