Everything starts from Devil High School

It is far north from the private Koma King College, there is a wetland park, green trees, quiet and comfortable, all kinds of public fitness equipment, amusement facilities, and a huge area.

This wetland park is the only square-style entertainment venue in the entire town of Komagao, and it is loved by residents, even if they are working people, they will also carry out activities in their free time, among them, the comfortable and quiet environment can effectively relieve the boredom caused by high-pressure work.

And yet...

Tonight's wetland park, unlike other times, the whole wetland park is quiet, empty, only can be heard, the insects are chirping softly at night.

The entire wetland park has been planted with an exorcism barrier, resulting in a deserted situation now.

In the open space in the center of the wetland park, Issei and Yipei looked at each other.

There is a great contrast between the expressions of the two, Yicheng is uneasy, and on the contrary, Yipei has a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The artifact is based on the host's thoughts as food, the stronger the host's thoughts, the more the artifact will continue to evolve and become stronger, and, do you know what is the most effective way to develop a [dragon] artifact in the artifact? "

Yipei's smile is not a smile, which makes the ominous premonition in Yicheng's heart even stronger, generally hearing this tone, seeing this kind of expression means that someone is going to be unlucky, and the unlucky person is often himself.

"Extreme anger and the danger of death, these are the most advantageous ways to effectively channel the [Dragon] artifact. "

Yicheng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said uncertainly: "Brother, you don't want to......."

Without waiting, Yicheng finished speaking, and the divine light of Yipei's right hand flashed, dazzling light, illuminating all the obscure places of the jungle, and the full moon and stars in the sky were eclipsed by this light.

Yicheng felt a wave of creeps, and the bursts of attacks hit him, so that he couldn't help but take a few steps back, but even so, he still couldn't suppress the sense of horror in his heart.

"This is........"

The light dissipated, and what caught Yisei's eye was a simple and ornate double-edged sword shaped like a long ruler, the sword was slender and less than three fingers wide, and the whole body was silver-colored, depicting a blessed pattern, and there was no blade.

This is not so much a sword as a ruler-like scepter of the Church.

"Excalibur, the blessed sword, according to your understanding, can be regarded as an artifact that belongs to me. "

Yicheng, who first entered the mysterious world, didn't understand what the holy sword was at all, and in his consciousness, since the old brother was a [paladin] and a [holy sword] match, it was a matter of course, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

It's just that the uneasiness in Yicheng's heart is getting stronger and stronger.

If the rest of the town saw this, they wouldn't be calm.

For dark creatures such as demons, what [Holy Sword] brings is not simply lethality, but more deterrence.

From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many demons have been killed, and the blood stained on it can make many strong people of the demon clan tremble, and the power of the kill.

"You only need to remember one thing, the holy sword is the nemesis of the demon, it is the natural enemy, and for the demon, being scratched by the holy sword is more terrible and painful than the power of light. "

The corners of Yicheng's mouth twitched, and he said, "Brother, you don't want this [Holy Sword] to deal with me, do you?"

How much Yicheng thought, from his brother's mouth, he lied to him, but the next words shattered this fluke fantasy.

"Otherwise, do you think I'm idle and bored to take out the holy sword to show off, get ready, otherwise, you may die. "

Yipei hurriedly lifted the [Holy Sword], without any bells and whistles, just a simple split, and slashed towards Yicheng head-on.

"Wait, wait... Bastard dude. "

Yicheng could see that his bastard brother seemed to be coming for real, and the oncoming [Holy Sword] had not yet touched his skin, but the divine power carried on it leaked out, making him feel pain for a while.

It is impossible to imagine what the consequences will be in the event of a head-on hit.

Yicheng immediately rolled to the ground, jumped, and successfully dodged in an extremely unsightly posture.

"Hey, I dodged it. "

Damn, what's the matter with the disappointed expression on your face, if you are slashed in the face, maybe it will be cool.

Bastard, you're retaliating under the guise of 'developing' artifacts.

Yipei didn't care whether Yicheng had all kinds of complaints in his heart, a thousand words, his attack still continued, waving the [Blessed Holy Sword] in his hand again and again, and attacked Yicheng mercilessly.

"The first time I saw a demon who is as fragile as a human, Issei your fragility has refreshed, and my perception of demons has been refreshed. "

"Such you, breaking the record for the lowest demon level, may remain under it forever. "

.......

"This time, I wasn't deceived..."

......

"I cut to the right, if I hit you, my right hand will say goodbye to you, and I will only rely on your left hand at night, I think you will slowly get used to it..."

.......

In the face of Yipei's deliberate complaint, the current Yicheng is physically and mentally exhausted, and he no longer has the slightest energy to pay attention to and refute.

From a distance, Issei looked like a miserable puppy being swept around, dodging the attacks of the [Holy Sword] again and again.

"Brush. "

Yipei's eyes flashed, and in a clever way, he hit Yicheng in the back.

"Ahh

Yicheng, who was hit by the [Blessed Holy Sword], suddenly gasped to the end, and finally couldn't help but scream.

It's not that Yicheng can't help it, but the pain that [Blessed Holy Sword] brings to him is not something that can be explained clearly by the word [pain] alone.

He had never thought of [pain], and he could [suffer] to such an extent that he simply broke through the limit of what he could endure.

Going deep into the soul, the endless karmic fire of the Red Lotus Hell is nothing more than that.

However, at the location where it was hit by the [Blessed Holy Sword], there were no wounds, and the [Blessed Holy Sword] was a bladeless sword, but it had been burned into black charcoal by the divine power carried by the [Blessed Holy Sword].

"I forgot to tell you, the [Blessed Sacred Sword] is in the awkward position of [the weakest] and the [strongest] among all the holy swords, the weakest is that it has almost no attack power, and it does not even have a blade, and the [strongest] is that it has absolute lethality against demons and dark creatures, which is much higher than other holy swords. "

Yi Pei reminded 'kindly' and said, "With your current low-level demon body, I only need to hit you twice more, and it will be enough to make it collapse." "

What forgot, Yicheng knows his character very well, and it is definitely deliberate,

It's just that the next words made Yicheng's face change greatly.

"Brother, you're not going to come really..."

The only one who answered him was the oncoming [Blessed Holy Sword], which had already slapped heavily on his chest before he could react.

It is also the pain that penetrates deep into the soul and burns with karmic fire.

He could feel that through these two blows, a large amount of divine power had accumulated in his body, constantly destroying the demon's body, I am afraid that it would really be as the old brother said, and the body would completely collapse if it came again.

At the same time, the next blow was also close in front of him, and if he wanted to dodge, he had more than enough strength but not enough strength, and he didn't have the slightest strength up and down, his legs trembled, and he was very reluctant just to stand.

Closer, closer and closer.

All kinds of things in my heart came out.

The unwillingness to unfulfill his ambitions.

The guilt of not completing the ministerial task

and dissatisfaction and admiration for my brother.

........

Still can't do it?

Yipei frowned, looking at the [Red Dragon Emperor's hand armor] that had not changed, and was ready to put away the [blessed holy sword].

Suddenly, a voice full of majesty sounded.

“explosion！！！"

The [Red Dragon Emperor's Hand Armor] on Yicheng's left hand has changed greatly, and it has become smaller and smaller overall.

"It worked..."

Yipei removed the [Blessed Holy Sword] from Yicheng's forehead, Yicheng glanced at the artifact that had changed greatly, and as soon as he was deflated, he fainted due to lack of physical strength.

When Yipei just wanted to put away the [Blessed Sacred Sword], carry Yicheng home, and let Aisia heal him.

A mutation has occurred.

I saw that a red Rubik's square appeared not far in front of Yipei, and several people, no, it should be said that a few demons appeared.

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