Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1722 Fox Fake Tiger Mighty Demon Head

The soul of Qing Ye was adopted as a slave by Agamemnon. He will watch the rotation of light and darkness day after day and year after year in the dark and silent Canyon of the Dead... Time will slowly wash away his hypocrisy and Arrogant soul.

After witnessing this scene, Yuena sighed softly, feeling a little embarrassed, because Qingye was originally an exorcist with the same reputation as the priest Xinzang. He was extremely talented and attracted much attention. Readers often mention that there are two great geniuses in the line of exorcists.

However, the achievements and endings of him and Xinzang are completely opposite.

Xinzang is open-minded, sincere and kind, exorcising evil spirits and expelling demons. He even found the legendary Four Gods Temple and was recognized by the will of the real dragon.

Although he lost to Ozma in the second dark jihad not long ago, the power of the real dragon Fentian also shined brilliantly, thus gaining fame.

Qing Ye has been obsessed with obsession, despising the gods, bluntly saying that he is not omnipotent, and even seeking to use evil power to deepen his body and create some unrealistic Pure Land of Bliss, and now his soul is captured by Agamemnon.

The concept of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss should be that everyone is good and everyone is humble, instead of the absolute extreme world where there is no worry or pain and everyone is satisfied, as Qing Ye thought.

For example, a completely mutated and irrational pretender has no pain and sorrow.

Michelle came to the Canyon of the Dead just to say goodbye and deal with the remaining purebloods.

Seeing that Qing Ye had already sent it, the other pretender, Troka, couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, afraid of Agamemnon's giant spear.

If the enemy only has one shining angel, Agamemnon, she can still fight desperately.

But Saint Michelle is also here. This seemingly delicate and weak young man in front of him was once Lord Ozma's most difficult enemy, and there was nothing they could do.

With his seemingly thin body, he can easily swing a huge cross and smash the pretender into bloody mud. The giant soldier fighting skills he created have been spread and popularized in the continent of Arad, and are regarded as classics.

"Troka, long time no see." Michelle held the holy relic on her back, hesitated for a moment, then let go of her hand with a sigh.

The reason why Taimat of Despair gave Troka half of his weapons and source of power before his fall was partly because the other party had always been his loyal subordinate and was worthy of trust.

Troka the Corruptor is good at playing hallucinatory singing, manipulating water elements, and poisonous jellyfish lurking in water currents.

Her dress is very gorgeous, the delicate waist dress with cloud and white pattern, the skirt clustered like blooming peonies, graceful and graceful when walking, like a socialite attending an aristocratic dinner, will be the bright focus of the audience.

A huge translucent jellyfish was suspended above Troka's head, trembling slightly as if breathing, its tentacles were tough and powerful, capable of crushing heavy plate armor.

For the Legion of Pretenders, who admired chaos and darkness, and whose costumes were mostly low-key and introverted, Troka's dress was undoubtedly very bright and different.

Because her clothes are actually the wedding dress of the bride, and the jellyfish floating above her head was originally a flower umbrella for sunshade and festive.

Troka's eyes are covered by a black ribbon, and the colorful jellyfish above her head is her other eye.

She held tightly a broken blue spear, which contained the power of Taimat of Despair. The fire from hell was burning at the tip of the spear, distorting the traces of the air.

"Troka, I'm sorry about what happened to you." Michelle now has no killing intent, but more sympathy and pity.

How many people would take the initiative to throw themselves into the darkness if it wasn't for the light not to save them?

Troca was originally a happy bride. She was beautifully dressed in a dress, and she was about to enter the wedding hall with the groom.

However, on the day of the wedding, a terrible accident happened. In fact, some of the guests at the wedding scene had already been infected as pretenders, and suddenly became violent at the critical moment of the wedding.

The groom suffered misfortune and was attacked and bitten by the pretender. The villagers who were afraid of the shadow of the pretender beat the groom to death in front of her eyes.

Troka was so frightened that she trembled all over, holding the bridegroom's body in grief and indignation, her beautiful eyes shed blood and tears, and at that moment she had no sympathy and no one to help her.

Some people even felt that Troka was mainly responsible for the accident where the pretender got in.

The villagers, who were completely filled with fear, felt that the village might be attacked by more pretenders, so they hurriedly tied Troka to a post as a bait for the rear, and turned their heads to flee for their lives.

For several days in a row, no one came to rescue Troka, who was tied to the pillar, and what was placed under her nose was the tragic death of the groom.

It was not until she was hungry, thirsty, and dying that she met the desperate knight who brought her redemption and new life.

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"Despair has fallen, chaos has disappeared, and there is no place for me in this land." Troka was powerless, and put down the spear of despair in her hand. In front of the saint Michel and the shining angel Agamemnon, she There is no chance of winning.

Originally, she was just a bride-to-be, and she didn't have the strong desire to fight like other pretenders.

What's more, there are the strongest adventurer and Safir on the scene.

The long-term spiritual pillar is gone. Throughout the history of more than 800 years, the stubborn Pretender Legion is only a matter of time before it comes to an end.

Troca felt that his bitter life was about to come to an end, so he sang a monotonous and sad ballad:
"Shh~ don't wake up, this is a sweet dream.

The sound of weapons colliding day after day, and the pretenders who keep coming up, actually don't exist.

嘘～
The bridegroom who turned into a pretender and was beaten to death, and the villagers who tied me to a post and escaped, as long as they wake up from their dreams, they will disappear like bubbles. "

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Waking up or continuing to sleep, no matter which one is, is extremely painful torture for Troka.

The groom who was beaten to death is always repeated in the dream, and when he wakes up from the dream, he has to face the cruel facts that have happened.

"Troka." Michelle raised her voice slightly, and said, "If you are abandoned in this world, how about going to another world?"

Her past is full of sadness and resentment, but there is still the possibility of being redeemed by the light.

But Troka is, after all, a pretender from the Perus era, and he is incompatible with today's environment, full of a sense of estrangement.

She is not the white-haired female devil of Astros, who has been at large in the continent of Arad, not only perfectly integrated into the times, but also knows which restaurants taste good.

"Hehe, the devil and the saint are in company, Michelle, don't you think your reputation is not bad enough?"

Suddenly there was a sound of teasing, and the dense fog that lingered in the Canyon of the Dead was swept away again. Astros in a tight leather jacket had slender legs, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes stepped on the bluestone steps of the Limit Altar, making a crisp clicking sound, It's like stepping on the trembling feeling deep in my heart.

She fused the source of power of the great devil in the hell dimension sent by Naiyali. Although she failed to touch the boundary of the transcendent, her strength has improved a lot compared to before.

But from Ye Lin's point of view, now Astros seems to be a bit of a fake tiger's prestige~ hugging the thigh of the god, not only has grown his skills, but also has enough confidence, he dared to face Michel who has the strongest holy relic.

Yesterday, Astros "falsely preached the imperial decree" and gathered the bloodthirsty, bloody, mutated black sheep, red-handed... The high and low classes, most of the members of the Dark Order gathered in the Canyon of the Dead In a small mountain range between the Imperial Prison and the Imperial Prison.

Then let Kelly and Paris come to Fada ~ a dazzling mushroom cloud rose, and the results were remarkable.

Because of this, Galantis and Obesi reluctantly believed that this female devil was really tamed by Naiyali.

Of course, it cannot be said that she has completely turned to the light, because the race of Astros is still a demon, with horns on her head and thorns on her buttocks, and she is not like a normal human in any way. It can only be said that she will not do bad things in the future.

"Troka, my great evil god, her castle needs hardworking maids, and the current treatment is good."

Astros, who was deeply impressed by Niyari, has now become an envoy to spread the belief of evil gods, just like Belfast is to Nymel in terms of status.

　The second is tomorrow, I'm a little stuck in my thoughts.

　　The next step is to deal with the follow-up and fill in the pits.

　　(From the existing information, it seems that the Bakal team book may have traveled to the past to play... The plot should be a high-end version of the alien map, interspersed with some elytra of the seven gods)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)