The Black Scepter

> But after all this happened, Ashcandy sitting on the bed didn’t move, and didn’t even have a change of expression-Murphy looked at her motionlessly, stupid, not knowing what went wrong. . M

"Murpheus."

Five seconds later, Ashkandi suddenly made a noise.

"Ok...?"

With a spit, Murphy didn't know how to respond to the queen in front of her—because she seemed to be thinking about something, her **** rose and fell slightly as she breathed, and she looked annoyed.

"Tell me where this is."

Ashcandi's second sentence still didn't mean to say hello.

And there was a thousand words in my heart, but Murphy was blocked for a long time, and he replied softly: "Constantine, Duke of Windsor, in other words... the human plane."

"So... what's wrong with you?"

Still in that cold and familiar tone, Murphy suddenly felt as if he had suddenly become the stupid boy who was working hard behind him-the scene flashing in front of him made him froze again for a few seconds, then Answered in a low voice: "It took longer to get stronger."

"Become stronger, just to save me from that **** heaven?"

Ashcandy's voice suddenly shivered slightly, and Murphy's eyes looked up, but he saw something gleaming between her eyes...

This scene made Murphy, who was always calm, suddenly overwhelmed. For a long time, he finally said: "I can see you safe here...I feel... what I have become. It’s all—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the queen of red eyes in front of her suddenly stood up and stepped out, reaching out to grab her collar...

"Boo..."

Circling around.

Murphy was thrown directly by the powerful Ω-level queen with one hand and lay on his back on the bed. His strength could have Murphys dodge or block him. He watched dumbfoundedly as the scene in the field of vision stopped at the ceiling— -Then the red eyes in front of me appeared.

And she had a deep, mad kiss.

Murphy was pressed onto the bed all the time, almost dumbly experiencing the strong and still breath of the queen... but this time, it was through the fangs and cold lips that bit the tip of his tongue.

Contrary to the silent acceptance of the green-eyed Ashkandi, Murphy was overturned on the queen’s bed without preparation, and she was pressed under her and kissed happily— I have to say that the queen is always the queen. Her initiative always seems to make Murphy feel that she is always one step slower...

The plump body was attached to Murphys’ chest. Ashcandi’s clothes were messy because of the violent tearing action. The plain nightdress was half-covered and half-covered. The devil’s body was enough to make any woman jealous, but Murphys But he didn't dare to move a little, but raised his hand gently in Ashcandi's complex emotional kiss, hugging the woman who had experienced countless sufferings with him.

From acquaintance and hatred to knowing and loving, countless stories during the period have allowed the two people who signed the "Servant Contract" to establish an unimaginable relationship...beyond emotions and deep into the soul.

"I don't know what to express my feelings."

After a deep kiss, Ashcandy gently raised his head and looked down at Murphys, but said softly: "So, I followed my body's instincts."

Her voice showed laziness and indescribable temptation. The thin nightdress was enough for Murphy to realize how magnificent the two peaks were pressing on her chest...but at this moment, he raised his hands lightly. Ashkandi lightly sorted out some messy long hair, looking at the queen half-ridden on her body, and said, "From now on...can we live a stable life?"

"If no heaven and **** are gone... I think I will give you a very simple answer."

The red eyes that originally stared at Murphy were slightly undetectable, Ashcandy sighed slightly, his body turned sideways, and he lay beside Morpheus in the same posture as he did. Looking at the ceiling, I continued: "But...I can work hard for what you say, don't I?"

The palms of the two interlocked, and at this moment, no one said any more words, just lying quietly on the same bed, looking at the ceiling.

a long time.

"This time...I have half an hour, the next time I see you...I don't know when it will be."

"Did she take the initiative? What about that guy... who doesn't like you so much?"

What Murphys understands at present is that the green eye Ashkandi can actively make the red eye Ashkandi appear and disappear regularly, which proves that she occupies most of the dominance of the body, and the existence of the black eye seems unwilling Compromise with her, so it has not appeared again so far.

"She? It's estimated to be silent for a long time." Ashcandy, who was lying beside Morpheus, didn't seem to want to discuss this issue. She turned around gently, her face almost touching Murphy, and said softly: "I never imagined I will treat a guy who was hostile like this... but now I find that I seem to be able to do things that I had never thought of before for you."

"I don't know if it's a coincidence, I just want to say...I feel the same as you."

Murphy turned his head and smiled, but found that Ashcandi's nightdress showed a large white snow on his chest because of his side, and suddenly looked away unnaturally, "cough... . Is it only half an hour? Have you talked to her about control of the body?"

"Everything has to take its time, isn't it?"

Ashcandy exhaled softly, "At least, I can now perceive what is happening outside-she will understand my request when necessary."

The most powerful and strangest blood family ever stared at Murphy's eyes at the moment, and said lightly: "In the angel plane, it makes me saddest, not confined to endure again and again in repentance. Interrogation... but every time I raised my hand, I found that the guy who had shared my pain did not respond to my pleading."

"It's almost time, in fact so much, I just want to tell you... at that time I understood a very simple fact."

"Some people, some things, I will never forget."

...

Almost a month after the opening of the ceremony, the first finals of the contest will be held soon-that is, the "sword contest" with the dragon knight Murphy.

Because of his existence, the entire game has fallen into a strange circle since the appearance of Murphys, and countless bets have changed from "Whether anyone can beat Murphys" to "Murphy's opponent can last a few seconds this time."

Obviously, his absolute mighty strength not only made the group of ten families and other powerful empire dignitaries realize their strategic value, but also made the civilian people understand that there was really such a powerful existence among mortals.

He has become a role model for the empire, and countless young people are fighting for it. Now, the appearance of the dragon knight in the finals has brought the audience in the entire arena to an unprecedented 40,000.

The seats are already crowded with spectators, and even the entrance outside the venue is blocked. Everything is just because the people of Byzantium want to see the heroic posture of the "Dragon Knight"-all the markets are full of gambling games The odds are staggering. The only bet is "how long does Murphy take to kill the opponent".

For all these Murphy's remarks to win, the player who appeared as the final opponent is more suitable in terms of identity-from the sacred Gabriel Empire, allegedly a powerful paladin in the Pope's Hall.

"Just try, heresy! I will leave you nowhere to escape in the light!"

The Paladin in a golden armor is naturally powerful, and his strength does not dare to underestimate the members of the big family here-the members of the top ten families have already been out of the knockout, and the most promising Murphy’s threatening Fermer was frightened by the absolute strength of the Dragon Knight, and now the Paladin, who is said to be from the direct protection of the Cardinals of the Pope’s Hall, has the strength to enter the Roundtable Knights Council and is very good. It may be one of the most powerful knights today!

In contrast, Murphy, who was sought after by the sacred Gabriel empire all the way and even caused several large-scale military conflicts and wars, can be described as speechless. When the paladin representing the Pope's Hall stood opposite Murphys, the divine light erupted from his armor, and the whole body was majestic, and behind the majestic helmet face armor were a pair of determined eyes.

Obviously, the powerful strength of this kind of fighting angel in the angelic world is really a powerful existence of the human plane, but Murphy, who has long been accustomed to facing all kinds of terrorist powers, is still the slack look that is ready to kill his opponents empty-handed-field The audience at the moment the two people faced the confrontation, the atmosphere of the scene reached an unprecedented level of excitement, cheers rang out, and most people were shouting the slogan of Murphys killing each other.

But for Murphys, the Paladin in front of him did not pose any pressure at all-while the Paladin from the mission faced Murphys without saying anything, he reached out and pulled out his long sword, and directly released his attachment to the long sword. Two seals on the world.

"I know what you are trying to do, you are not afraid of any challenges, you don't even take any opponents into your eyes," the knight who was too lazy to introduce himself looked up at Murphy in front of him, "but I am not here today. Just for the sake of the game-knocking down opponents, it was just that I followed the rules before and could face you..."

"My emperor's oracle: heretics must die."

Along with his words, the curse of the long sword exploded completely, followed by a powerful wave that made Murphy squint his eyes-the "sacred seal", which means that the long sword in the opponent's hand is not simply Weapons, but the "artifacts" that imprison the divine existence!

The sword lifted high, and at the moment the paladin swung forward, the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked to the surroundings, and then a gleam of golden light sprayed out, forming a huge ghost image.

The long light wing spreads with a length of 15 meters, a height of nearly three meters, a delicate silver armor, a silver sword in his hand and a hood, and his face is shrouded in darkness-at this moment, a real The battle angel appeared behind him and flew towards Murphy in the next moment!

Two hits and one?

Far from it, when the Paladin who rushed to Murphys immediately followed the second wave of his sword, a combat angel with a short spear also appeared behind Murphys...

Three dozens.

This has exceeded the scope of the "rules" of swordsmanship competition-but at this moment, who has the time, or who has the ability to prevent two people who may be the top continents of the entire continent from fighting each other?

In front of Murphy, he was almost enveloped by a light curtain. The angel’s spreading wings made the surprised audience think that there was an illusion, and even believers were uncontrollably meditating on the name of the Lord, and the center of the arena However, the angels showed no mercy on Murphy's "trial".

"boom!"

The long sword and short spear bombarded Murphy's head, but it was like a knock on the bell. Murphy raised his hand without fear to block all the attacks, but it was the first time he pulled out the waist. Gun fragments.

The gun of Lankinus has a total of four fragments, two of which are at the moment in the hands of Murphys-the holy gun that once killed the "lord" has a terrible energy that ordinary people can't imagine, and the power in Murphys is amazing. In the counterattack, the two angels stepped back more than ten meters in horror at the same time, but then they found that the weapon in their hands appeared to be irreparable!

As the most fierce offensive paladin, he saw that Murphy was not afraid of the face of the two angels. Although he was surprised, he still swept the sword. His movements were extremely fast. He kept up with the number of moves. Obviously he understood the power. The gap with Murphys, so the long sword did not dare to let Murphys get close to him-but before waiting for the next two fighting angels to catch up with the attack, Murphys stepped out and shot it here like a palm of electricity. On the arm blocked by the Paladin, the opponent was blown out by the irresistible force!

The fragment of the sacred lance was thrown out just before his shot. At this moment, the arm of a fighting angel had been nailed, so that the other party could not hold the short spear in the handshake...

This scene has made the audience completely dumbfounded by the audience who had been waiting for the exciting game.

Dragon Knight...Can you still face the angel?

Is it true that the "lord" that believers have believed in for so many years has only such strength? Did the angel who was regarded as the "servant of the Lord" be chosen by a mortal? !

The existence above the level I is basically a fantasy for most civilians. It may be enough to meet a fully equipped knight on the street. These people are called to talk for a long time. If they say they have seen the "Holy Dome" "Mage" Freud, I am afraid he will think that this is a "qualification" worth talking about for a lifetime.

And now, the dragon knight Murphy struck the angel under the eyes of all eyes-and rushed to the other angel in the pumping sound of 40,000 people, kicked him in the chest with a kick, and the terror burst in the armor He knocked the fighting angel to the ground with a cry, and then grabbed the long sword edge of the other party's desperate counterattack with one hand, "Slap!" The wing of the light is nailed to the ground!

Murphy, who hadn’t even scratched his skin, was extremely grim at the moment. He didn’t feel threatened because of his strength, but he remembered his experience of breaking into the plane of heaven before seeing an angel. The fist hit the face under the opponent's hood... just a punch, and it was easy to be beaten by a huge force and hit the ground with a crack.

The muffled sound from the fist to the flesh was like a big hand, grabbing the neck of all the audience fiercely, making them unable to breathe.

"Boo!"

When Murphy made a third punch, the angel's light wings were dim and thin to the point where he could not be observed by the naked eye, and during this period the other angel and the Paladin who tried to attack him were both killed by Murphys. The hand flew out.

Holding the opponent's breastplate with one hand, the sturdy silver armor was deformed by the palm of Murphy's palm. He raised an angel nearly twice as tall in front of him, squeezing his eyes tightly, looking at the pocket The face under the hat said: "Are you only going to remember something when you are really suffering?"

The trapped angel is not simply a long sword sealed in a paladin-his essence is still equivalent to being summoned from the realm of angels, but only a part of the divine soul is sealed in the sword, so this angel does not I don’t know the true identity of Murphys and his experience of beating the main angel into a meatloaf... At this moment he was beaten out of words. All the actions of resistance can’t be done because of the power of Murphys. This angel is no different from mortals because of the dissipation of the light wings. Facing Murphy's words, he replied strenuously: "What... do you say?"

"You are blasphemy!"

Before waiting for Murpheus to have any extra words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The mad paladin rushed over again-he wouldn’t think that the fighting angels were killed by Murphys Hesitantly made such a tragic look...At this moment, angry, he actually had an uncontrollable fear in his heart.

Even the angels directly fight, what else is he afraid of?

Is the God of Light coming to him, he will raise his fist to face it?

The Paladin shouted courage for himself, saying that it was amazing, but it was no different from the cowardly coward who sang loudly in the forest to sing boldly-the long sword blooming the waves that blurred the surrounding scenery, ruthlessly Splitting Murphy's body, but after the impact of the explosion, the unscathed Murphy threw away the angel in his hand, once again waved the holy gun in his hand, and rushed another combat angel from a distance Sheng Sheng shoots down, and then hits the paladin's chest with his bare hands, and slams the opponent's arm when the other party has too little time to spit out blood. Sheng Sheng will smash the opponent in the air in a circle and hit the ground. on!

"boom!"

The sound of the armor deformed and shattered could be heard throughout the arena.

It seems that the game is over.