I'm such an old god, so sorry

I'm Such an Old God, I'm Sorry Chapter 208

"Do you have to leave Su Duo?"

"This is the best solution. I leave Su Duo without helping each other."

As Mirage moved forward slowly, he raised his head slightly: "...you have nothing to do with me, but if you let me know that you hurt Rui, you will fight for this life and come back for revenge."

"madman!"

Conlock took a sip and said:

"If you have to run away, then so be it.....you strip off your own magic vein characteristics by three points....half, no, strip two thirds and give it to us, you and your wife and brother, And your wives can leave the Suduo Kingdom."

After hearing this, the mirage stopped and looked at Conlock with a rather strange look, frowning rarely:

"Do I look stupid?"

The reason why the mirage can make people win people with fear is not because he is called a mirage, but because the mirage is the sword saint of the long night, and his influence is based on strong strength.

Stripping off two-thirds of the magic vein characteristics, dare to say that even one-third is enough to make a professional like a disabled person, and his strength is not one. Correspondingly, those peeled out magic vein characteristics can even help two The three swordsmen who were stuck at the top of the upper ranks broke through the door of the legend, or allowed the already experienced swordsman to improve.

"Oh, you forced me."

Conlock laughed angrily, he turned to Herzlman and asked:

"Can you lend me your attendant?"

The undercover leader hidden in [Red Maple] frowned and said: "Are you sure? There is no room for maneuver if you really want to do this, and the old man thinks that it is better not to take too strong measures."

"Master Herzlmann!"

Conlock raised his voice: "You have also seen that this guy is not conscious of being threatened at all. How can we achieve our goal if he doesn't move a little bit of truth... Don't worry, with the care shown by the Long Night Swordmaster Judging from it, he is basically defrauding us and using Rui as a hostage. He absolutely dare not resist."

In the second half of the sentence, Conlock whispered in Herzlmann's ear in a low voice.

The goatee old man thought about it for a while, nodded in agreement with Conlock's point of view, and asked the sergeant to escort the disarmed Rui back to the deck, looking down at the mirage.

"Mirage, now, you kneel down for me!"

Conlock pressed Rui's head, pressed the boy's body and knelt down, drew a straight-edged sword against Rui's neck.

"Master Herzlmann!"

Rui looked at his master in horror, but the amiable old man who was usually amiable didn't look at Rui at all now, shook his head and turned to leave the deck.

Mirage narrowed his bright red eyes, holding the hilt with one hand, and said coldly:

"Let go of Rui, I will only say it once."

Chapter 16 Cherry Blossoms (Ⅲ)

"Uh...."

The mirage's overly fierce momentum overflowed, it was not something like ethereal murderous aura, but the coercion of the legendary professional.

Conlock was a little guilty under the unabashed pressure of the top Swordmaster, but he thought of the fully equipped protective props on his body, thought of several countermeasures against the Longnight Swordmaster in the faction, and thought of the hostages in his hands, and more The important thing is that he thought of letting that cold and arrogant Long Night Sword Saint kneel in front of him, using his own strength to help his superior future.

So he overcame the fear, instead, with a sharp blade, he gently made a slit beside Rui's neck, and the red blood flowed out.

"I'll say it again, kneel..."

"Zheng——"

Conlock's threat hadn't been finished, and the mirage shot out.

As we all know, the existence of [Sword Raising] keeps the highest deterrent power of the sword master at the moment before it is shot. The mirage ink sword blooms with a wind-like air blade, and in a flash, the black sword marks are imprinted on the air. In a flash of light, the sergeants, entourage, and ships under his feet that Conlock brought were all attacked by the sword seal of the sword that poured the anger of the sword master.

"Boom—"

Most of the structure of the ship was erased out of thin air, and the ink-colored sword marks seemed to be a huge rubber, completely returning an area to nothingness, while the sergeants were torn into pieces.

Conlock's expression was dull, and a honeycomb-like shield was formed in front of him, which instantly became riddled with a blow from the mirage.

The mirage is crazy!Doesn't he know the consequences of declaring war on the Prince's faction?!Is he ignoring the safety of his wife and brother?

Facts have proved that Conlock underestimated the Sword Master of the Long Night, and Mirage's grasp of power was meticulous. The air blade perfectly avoided Rui and blasted on Conlock's shield.

Mirage's attack was not just one wave. After the initial crit attack, he also swung dozens of swords in succession, all of which happened in the blink of an eye.

Speed ​​was originally the specialty of the Juggernaut, but the slash of the mirage was too precise, breaking Conlock's shield layer by layer, and finally the latter had to turn into a white light in the transmission of life-saving items.

"Rui."

The mirage leaped gently, and came to Rui as if teleporting, freed him from the imprisonment, and healed him with the healing sword seal of the [Medical] system.

"Long Night Sword... Brother-in-law."

Rui looked at the icy beauty of Mirage, but murmured with a caring face between her brows.

In his realm, he couldn't imagine how the mirage could complete a stormy attack in an instant.

"Crunchy..."

The passenger ship, which had lost most of its hull, seemed to perceive its damage and began to collapse and collapse. It miraged Rui's shoulders and took him to the shore. At the same time, it swung an ink blade on the ship.

The slash did not succeed, it was blocked.

"Sure enough, it has developed like this, so I warned Conlock not to use a narrow political vision to deal with the problem, tusk..."

Another survivor who escaped from the dilapidated passenger ship about to sink into the sea, the leader of [Red Maple], Prince Herzlmann, pulled off the hem of his robe, rolled up his sleeves and held a straight-edged sword.

From his exposed chest, you can see sharp and powerful muscle lines.

Obviously, this goatee old man is not a prince without the power to bind a chicken.

Mirage turned around and aimed at him with the blade of the ink sword.

"Oh, roar..., forgive me for this old bone. Even when you are young, you are unwilling to fight against you, Lord Mirage. I hope the Sword Saint of the Night can let the old go."

The mirage's scarlet eyes flickered, and the blade lowered.Although Herzlmann was not his opponent, he was definitely not a weak one. It was too difficult to protect Rui under the premise of killing the opponent.

"Hehe.... The old man will leave, just kindly remind you that although you made this kind of decision, it is not irreversible... I should have said it before, now you are not Sit back and relax, the young man has taken the poison. That is the poison we developed to control the key figures. You don’t need to try the [Nether] sword seal. Unless it is a legendary-level temple practitioner, you can only understand There is no other way except medicine."

"Where is the antidote!"

"We are not so stupid to take the antidote with us, if you are willing to take it now..."

"I ask where you are!"

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