Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 787 I, Mo Mei, number one in the world!

Many strong men who confronted Ye Lin frowned secretly. The truth was the same, and it didn't sound like a lie, but it always made people feel that it was still a bit too wishful thinking.

What is an "apostle"?
Except for the defeat of the Explosive Dragon King, the combat effectiveness of the new ninth apostle Luke appointed by Herder is unknown, which one of them is not famous, and once set off a bloody storm in the devil world.

The name of the apostle, the most honorable and frightening word in the devil world, was born by relying on strength!
Their status has not been shaken for thousands of years. They are as stable as mountains and mountains, and powerful in the devil world are like Tamos.

It was also other apostles who expelled Apostle Di Ruiji to the north of Ronks.

It was not until recent years that the apostles mysteriously disappeared one after another.

But even so, the status of the apostles has not been shaken in the slightest. They are still the representatives of the strongest in the devil world. This word is a kind of "invincible"!
As for killing the apostles?
Of course, they did not deny that they had had this kind of longing fantasy in private, to kill the apostles and shake the demon world as the "Blade of Trials"!

Or to put it another way, it is to replace it and enjoy endless respect and glory from then on.

But those who directly tear off that layer of camouflage and confess their own thoughts and ideas, dare to do so, are rare.

There is only one guy in the Demon Realm who has said similar things, and that is the leader of the Kaxiu Sect, the Demon Emperor Xia Le.

"What you said is very dangerous." Smila's eyes were a little weird, and she turned the ring of dominance on her wrist intentionally or unintentionally, as if reminding him kindly, and said:

"Above Silent City, there are three powerful apostles. If they hear about it..."

Smila and the others didn't know what the real purpose of the Conqueror and Herder in looking for Luke was, maybe they wanted to ask, old man, why are you hiding so deep?

The law that the apostles cannot harm each other is well known in the devil world. They think that even if the Silent City collapses, Luke's life will not be in danger.

Apostles, still apostles.

The Mechanical Throne may fight with the gods and make troubles, but now it is those strong men who seem to be majestic but are actually in the same situation.

The strength of Luke's followers alone is enough to scare them. If those guys walk out of the silent city together to form an organization, they can easily compare with the current major forces.

Coupled with the mysterious Luke, it is completely the second "Tara Kuta".

"Sister, you are really kind-hearted, gentle and amiable. When I hit you, I will hit you softly." Ye Lin clasped his hands and smiled, showing a very grateful look.

It's just that those strong people who knew the inside story of Smila, including her, all looked surprised and weird, and they didn't suspect that he was "hands down lightly".

Rather, kindness, tenderness?

These two words and Smila are definitely not compatible, and the devil world cannot hit Arad.

Pity no life other than yours, fear no wrath but yours; forgive no crime but yours, suffer no punishment but yours...

This absolute supremacy and egoism creed was born through the mouth of Smila.

Zheng~!

The smile on Ye Lin's face slowly faded away, he stroked the silver blade of the blade lightly, and clasped the back of the cross knife with his knuckles, the blade trembled like cicada wings.

His act of drawing his sword in front of everyone caused even Ron, who had always been disdainful, to slowly look serious, and a purple light flashed in his seemingly cloudy eyes.

This war will not end with a single conversation.

"Either you turn around and take people back to the Demon Realm, or..."

The words were intentionally left unfinished, and the meaning was already self-evident.

"Heh, the few of us can't represent the will of the Demon Realm." Ron held up his wrinkled and skinny palms, forming a ball of nothingness that shone with black thunder.

He was able to defeat the Purified Schneider by only proficient in one skill. Although it was because the dark attribute elements took advantage of it, it was enough to prove his terrifying strength.

In particular, after he became the leader of Tarakuta, he was also instructed by Herder, and now he is even more unfathomable.

"You are only one person, you can withstand so many of us..., no."

Smila seemed to have noticed something, and took a step back silently, with dissatisfied eyes: "Ron, our agreement is that I will help you break through the silent city, and it has now been completed."

Seeing that the war was about to break out, Smila's usual thoughts began to calculate again.

The agreement has been completed, and if you want to do it yourself, you need to pay more generously.

The second agreement is not as deep as Tarakuta, and now it is basically supported by her, but it can't afford to toss.

Besides...

She frowned, and looked at An Tuen in the distance, like a huge mountain suppressed by the turbulent water, and there was a steady stream of alien beasts rushing down from its back, fighting against the invading race of the demon world. A deadly battle unfolded on the [-]-meter ice surface.

Why is Anton here?

Why did the apostle Andersen help the heavens?

In the center of the Demon Realm, Anton rarely initiates wars except for competing for energy with Sherlock. Compared with the provocative conquerors, he is considered "moderate".

Of course, no organization has ever dared to ignore this clumsy-looking apostle. No one can bear to walk around the demon world with a body as big as a mountain.

"Smila, you are also one of the pushers to attack the heaven!" Ron was displeased and reminded.

Smila's "eclipse" is a force that should not be underestimated, and it would be best if it can be used.

"Old man, do you think I don't exist?"

The location and source of the low chuckle was Ron's back, and the two had passed by.

The many powerful people from the lower realm of the demon world are not hard-core allies with one heart, so it seems that the situation of cooperation against the enemy is actually keeping a distance from each other, and they are afraid of each other.

Ye Lin didn't have the "gentleman" spirit to wait until the two sides had settled down and fight to the death.

I have already drawn my sword just now, and these guys are still talking.

Snow-white beards fluttered disorderly in the sea breeze, scattered like dandelions blown open, and soon drifted away without a trace.

That hanging can hang down to the abdomen, and Ron carefully groomed and specially pulled the knotted beard, which was neatly broken in the middle.

"you!"

Purple awns bloomed in the eyes, the black sphere of nothingness seemed to be the collapse of space, and the black dots on the pure white paper arced towards the night forest.

If I hadn't used my nihilistic power to dodge just now, then the broken beard would not be the baby beard.

Quickly put away that point of contempt, Ron quickly stepped into the state of the Holy Spirit.

Even if they wanted to fight among themselves after the Demon Realm, they had to kill the annoying flea in front of them first.

A ray of sword energy detonated the black ball, exploding into pieces of black lightning, like a huge ink-stained spider web in the sky, covering half of the exotic island.

Just as Ye Lin was about to attack with his sword, a square cyan energy cage imprisoned the space around him at some point, and began to compress inside, trying to squeeze him into blood.

"The wonderful world belongs to Da Keer!"

Standing lightly on a reef with two feet, the black gothic dress swayed gently in the wind, and the dark eyes above the lower abdomen supplied infinite magic power. Da Keer held an umbrella in her right hand, and slowly clenched her open left hand.

She wants this beautiful world, so the guardian Yelin must be imprisoned or killed.

boom!
A blazing white light strikes and kills, and the majestic Nian Qi energy turns into a beam of light, bursting out from the dark, completely covering Da Ke'er who couldn't dodge.

After a while, the energy-gathering cannon slowly dissipated. Mo Mei made a reassuring gesture to the boss in the sky, and then poked her head to look for the trace of the enemy just now.

The other party seemed to be a bit capable, but he took a hard blow to the Nian Qi Cannon, did he die?

The high-heeled shoes lightly stepped on the reef, Da Keer was slightly angry after landing gracefully, clenched her right hand and then loosened it. She could only lose her umbrella at the nick of time, and barely blocked the blow with the barrier.

"Hey, are you okay?"

"Well, Da Ke'er, the enchantment technique, the Ka Xiu faction is number one!"

She crossed her hands and stretched them out, and then drew a semicircle from both sides of her body, forming an eggshell-shaped barrier to protect herself.

As a cadre of the Kaxiu Sect, Da Ke'er's shortcoming is that her attack methods are extremely scarce, only enchantment and some simple magic.

Now that the war broke out, she had to protect herself first.

"By the way, she's the same type as you, and she has excellent defense." Gu Yu pointed at her chin and joked, "Besides, she also has twin tails, but she's a little shorter than you."

"Uh..." Mo Mei blinked her bright eyes, thought for a moment and felt that she couldn't lose, and shouted loudly: "I, Mo Mei, number one in the world!"

　The second is very late, good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)