Everyone's job change: Shadow King! One person is a disaster

The battle was over, and the battle was over.

267 Blood-stained robes, the last fight

Seeing this slightly cramped battlefield.

Round Table Knight-Garahad was relieved.

"Not bad."

"I guess the two of them probably won't care about me."

Round Table Knight-Garahad muttered.

At this time.

Round Table Knight-Garahad has decided to retreat and not participate in this fight.

But.

Things are not what he imagined, and they will be the way they are.

Now.

My natal shadow is fighting with the Strait Guardian Johnny Tepi.

Suddenly.

My natal shadow has a great advantage for a while.

Now.

The natal shadow turned around, flew in the sky again, and began to think about something.

After a conversation, the natal shadow found something bad.

Johnny Tepi, the guardian of the strait!

Johnny Tepi screamed.

Blood spurted out from his neck!

His face was pale.

But the natal shadow would not give him a chance!

Swish!

The sharp dagger pierced into the abdomen of Johnny Tepi, the guardian of the strait.

The natal shadow held the dagger and pulled it out with force.

This was a fierce attack. Although the damage was not very high, it was not low.

Puff!

A large amount of blood splashed out!

"Ah!"

The shrill scream resounded throughout the open space.

This scream was more than sharp.

Pain.

It was really too painful, let him imagine.

Never thought of it.

One day.

He would be hurt to such an extent by such a strange monster in this nameless copy.

This was an experience he had never had before.

Johnny Tepi, the guardian of the strait, fell to the ground and struggled.

Unfortunately, the natal shadow did not give him any chance at all and stabbed him twice more!

"Ah——!"

Johnny Tepi, the guardian of the strait, had his trachea punctured.

In the end.

Johnny Tepi, the guardian of the strait, was seriously injured!

The natal shadow frowned slightly.

The natal shadow pondered.

"I..."

"This...!"

Johnny Tepi, the guardian of the strait, wanted to say something, but he could not say it.

Boom~

Johnny Tepi, the guardian of the strait, fell to the cold ground.

"You...!"

Galahad, the knight of the round table, widened his eyes.

He could not believe what he saw.

But everything happened.

"You..."

Garahad trembled and stretched out his body.

Pah!

Blood splattered!

Such a heavy blow made the Knight of the Round Table, Galahad, completely confused.

He didn't understand what happened at all?

Why...!

Why is it like this?!

I clearly...

The Knight of the Round Table, Galahad, screamed madly.

But no one gave him an answer!

The natal shadow still stood in front of Galahad.

Your weapon is very good.

Very suitable for Shadow's men.

The natal shadow thought so.

Then, he swung the black dagger in his hand.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The black head flashed with a cold and cold light.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

One knife after another was swung out.

The Knight of the Round Table, Galahad, couldn't dodge at all.

Each blow brought a large amount of blood loss.

Johnny Tepi, the defender of the strait, groaned and fell to the ground, blood gushing out.

"How is it possible?!"

"How is it possible!?"

"Haven't you died twice?!"

Galahad roared in disbelief.

And in front of him.

Galahad's natal shadow did not give Galahad any answer.

But Johnny Tepi stood there in a daze, not moving for a long time.

He couldn't figure out why he lost!

Not only did he lose to his opponent, but also twice!

Galahad was also stunned!

He couldn't understand this situation at all.

"You..."

"What did you do?!"

Galahad looked at his natal shadow and was extremely surprised.

The natal shadow moved as fast as lightning.

Under Galahad's horrified eyes, the natal shadow directly grabbed the Knight of the Round Table by the neck.

Then he threw it aside with all his strength.

Boom!

The heavy body hit the center of the rock wall directly, making a huge sound.

Roaring sound.

"Ahhh!"

The Strait Guardian Johnny Tepi struggled frantically.

However, the footsteps of the natal shadow were getting closer and closer.

Soon.

The natal shadow walked in front of the Strait Guardian Johnny Tepi.

Then.

Raised his foot.

"You..."

The Strait Guardian Johnny Tepi tried hard to say something.

But the natal shadow didn't give any chance at all.

Crack.

The natal shadow broke Johnny Tepi's legs with one foot.

Then, in the painful howl of Johnny Tepi.

Galahad was completely desperate.

The natal shadow was still merciless.

The Strait Guardian Johnny Tepi widened his eyes and let out a scream of pain from his throat.

What did he see?

There were three hideous blood marks on his ribs and chest, which were shocking!

Blood was flowing!

It soon dyed the robe red.

Johnny Tepi, the defender of the Strait, wanted to break free, but found himself sore and unable to move!

"How could it be..."

Johnny Tepi, the defender of the Strait, said in shock.

Before Johnny Tepi, the defender of the Strait, finished speaking, the shadow of the natal character had already rushed to the front of Johnny Tepi, the defender of the Strait.

Swish~

The shadow of the natal character held a black dagger and stabbed the heart of Johnny Tepi, the defender of the Strait, mercilessly.

Johnny Tepi, the defender of the Strait, opened his mouth and sprayed blood, and fell to the ground.

"Hehe."

"Johnny Tepi, this is retribution."

"You are not worthy of getting rid of me for the Maritime Lifeline Alliance!"

Galahad muttered to himself.

"I'm just following the will of the Maritime Lifeline Alliance!"

The voice of Johnny Tepi, the Defender of the Strait, reached Galahad's ears.

The next second.

The face of Johnny Tepi, the Defender of the Strait, turned black.

His body seemed to be corroded and quickly melted.

Finally disappeared!

"The last backhand..."

"S-level skill - [Anchored Sea]..."

Johnny Tepi, the Defender of the Strait, groaned.

"What!?"

"How... did you do it!?"

Galahad, the Knight of the Round Table, was shocked.

And, most importantly, he couldn't even block the attack!

"How did I do it?"

Johnny Tepi, the Defender of the Strait, spread his voice all around, but his figure was nowhere to be seen.

"After all, it's enough to deal with such trash."

"One finger of mine is enough!"

"And if I do it myself, I'm afraid you won't die fast enough."

The Strait Guardian-Johnny Tepi said jokingly.

"Looking for death!"

Round Table Knight-Galahad said angrily.

Boom.

The surrounding sea rolled and the waves surged!

On Johnny Tepi's arms, muscles bulged.

The veins were exposed.

He raised his head and looked at the natal shadow in front of him, which was extremely hideous!

The air trembled, and layers of ripples emerged.