The Unemployed Demon Lord

Merlin wiped the blood stains on his face with his sleeve, and turned around to Alice.

"How is it? You didn't get hurt?"

Alice looked at Merlin, turned her head away angrily, "Hmph! You don't care, anyway, you don't really care about me, you just want to see my jokes, stop pretending in front of me."

"Hey~" Merlin grinned, feeling that Alice was losing her temper, "Well, to be honest, I would really feel unhappy if you weren't here. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"You don't even blush when you lie..." Alice said lightly, thinking that Merlin would be unhappy because he was gone?No kidding, the devil is the devil, full of lies.

"Tsk..."

Merlin was speechless, thinking that it was rare for him to tell the truth, and Alice still didn't believe him! ?

Is it because I usually tell too many lies, this guy can't tell the difference?

Merlin sighed, smiled playfully, looked straight into Alice's eyes and said.

"Really, if you leave suddenly, I won't be happy, and I'm very uncomfortable. I always feel that something is missing? Although you are clumsy, I feel that two people are more fun than one... "

"Well……"

Alice pursed her lips tightly, two small blushes appeared on her face, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Is this demon telling the truth?Are you kidding yourself?

Is there any relationship between us?Even a little bit is fine.

But Merlin always likes to hit me, and I don't know if these words come from the heart.

Alice chose not to believe it, raised her head and said in a panic.

"Don't...don't talk nonsense, are you trying to make me happy?"

"It's not all..." Merlin raised his eyelids and thought for a while, then continued, "The main reason is that I don't want to go back to the Death Swamp for the time being, and if you're not here, it's unfair to force me to pay off the debt alone, I will feel deeply If you are unhappy, you have to suffer and everyone suffers together~"

"Sure enough... you really don't want to see me, right? You're such a bad-natured bastard!" Alice was filled with righteous indignation. She felt that Merlin was a good guy for a moment, but in the end she just wanted to cheat herself!

"Really?" Merlin spread his hands and said helplessly, "I don't deny that I have a bad personality, I think it's good."

Alice was so distraught that she couldn't speak, she glared at Merlin fiercely, if she hadn't been injured, she would have fought him for 300 rounds.

Merlin put away his smile, and said seriously, "Congratulations on becoming a holy ranker, don't you feel so lost now?"

"It's so noisy to you, I've never been lost..." Alice pursed her lips and muttered, and in a blink of an eye she didn't admit that she was crying.

"Hehe..." Merlin stretched out his finger and poked Alice's cheek, teasing her, "I'll be hiding in my room crying tomorrow night, like a child."

"GUN!" Alice knocked Merlin's hand off, blushing and said nervously, "I don't have one! You're hallucinating!"

Merlin twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking that this washboard is really not honest at all...

Just as Merlin was thinking about it, a huge eagle slid across the sky, aiming at the top of the mountain range.

This eagle has a huge body, and its pitch-black feathers are like steel. It can easily sway the rain. It is the mount of the Thorn Knight, the Black Mountain Eagle.

It seems that Masefield, who accepted the Queen's mission, has come here, and wants to use thunder to destroy the group of dangerous ghosts and praise them.

"That's..." Alice stared blankly at the eagle with flapping wings piercing the sky, and said in amazement, "The first Thorn Knight is here..."

Merlin couldn't help frowning, thinking how did that lady knight get here?

Maybe there are stronger guys on the top of the mountain, the more people who cut people down, the better~

Merlin decided to follow up and check the situation. If it was impossible, it would be good to grab a few heads.

"Alice, you can take a rest here, I'm going to the top of the mountain to have a look."

"Eh? Now that the Thorn Knights are here, there is nothing to do with us." Alice asked suspiciously.

"Then you have to go and have a look. Wouldn't it be a pity to ignore it..." Merlin stood up slowly.

Seeing that Merlin had made up her mind to go, Alice nodded, blushing and whispering, "Then be careful yourself."

Merlin raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain range. The red light like a torch wins, which always makes people have an ominous premonition...

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mountain top.

Swinburne urged the big magic circle in front of him, and the black mud-like substance gathered more and more, and many ghosts wandering in hell moved closer to the center.

The black mud gathers in the center to form a portrait. It seems that the initial resurrection of Youyan Haogui has been completed, and there are not many remaining steps.

The figure made of black mud seemed to be struggling, opened its mouth wide, and let out a shrill roar in time!

Suddenly, there was a strong wind around, as if the rain had become very violent, and the sky and the earth quietly changed color!

"Hahahahaha..."

"Come on, come on, it's the end of the ceremony!"

"Come back! My lord father! Let all the original enemies be terrified under your power!"

Swinburne's eyes were bloodshot, and he was in a state of extreme excitement. The moment to bring the organization back to its peak was quietly approaching!

Suddenly, an eagle screamed across the sky, breaking the silence of the ceremony

"Huh?" Swinburne raised his head, looked at the giant black mountain eagle, his eyes widened immediately, "No way?! Come so soon?"

A figure descended from the sky and approached at a high speed. It was the number one Thorn Knight!

Wearing exquisite gold and silver armor, with lavender hair fluttering and dancing, and holding a sharp straight sword, Masefield went straight to Swinburne.

"Uh!" Swinburne didn't expect the lackeys of the empire to come so quickly, so he had to call out the magic shield to resist in a hurry, and the faint blue flame was burning in front of him, resisting all attacks.

"Die!" Masefield was burning with golden vindictiveness, like the sun in the air, she raised the sharp sword in her hand, and slashed vertically!

Swinburne's Phantom Flame Magic Shield was like tofu under Masefield's attack, and the defense was forcibly cut by the sharp sword.

At the same time, half of the severed arm slid through the air in a beautiful arc, and fell to the ground, twitching continuously...

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Adding is as usual, the comment is not deleted, it is unpinned.

The rules are the same as before, wasn't it 8000 words yesterday?

Notice.

To be honest, I have written 6000 words and haven’t posted them now, because my house has a power outage, and I can’t finish the repair at night. The result is embarrassing. There are 3000 words in the desktop computer that I can’t get out, so I will save the total of 6000 words first. Excuse me, I will post it tomorrow morning when the home appliance is repaired, plus tomorrow's update, a total of 12000 words will be uploaded, so I'm sorry, I am also helpless in this natural and man-made disaster, damn it...

Chapter 42: Monthly Ticket Supplement (5000+)

The wind and rain were silent, and the severed arm lay quietly on the ground.

Masefield holds a sharp sword, and the bright red cloak flutters slightly behind him.

A trace of blood flowed on the blade of the sword, and was washed away by the rain.

"Eh?"

Swinburne turned to look at his right hand and found that the entire elbow had disappeared.

He didn't expect that his magic shield would be cut off abruptly by Masefield, and he chopped off his arm.

I have to say that Swinburne underestimated the power of the first knight of thorns a little bit, the opponent is not easy to deal with!

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!"

Swinburne cried out in pain, and blood spurted from the severed arm, which at first glance was as spectacular as a fountain.

He backed up again and again, but he didn't expect that his arm would be cut off as soon as he met him, and he was severely injured.

He covered the severed limb with his hand, and a faint blue flame rose, burning his wound continuously, trying to stop the spurting blood.

There was a faint hissing sound similar to that of barbecue, which filled the air with a burnt smell.

Swinburne's face was pale, trembling all over, and the cold sweat spread down his face like a flood that opened the gate.

"You...you bastard, I'm going to kill you!!"

Masefield stood upright, brushed the blood off the sword, and looked directly at Swinburne.

Seeing his ferocious face and swearing constantly, Masefield felt calm in his heart.

"You are the acting president of Hao Gui Zan, right? I have seen your portrait, and you look like a gentle man..."

Gritting his teeth, Swinburne's face slowly turned into a liver-colored color. He was obviously about to be confused by anger, and his mind was full of cutting Masefield into pieces!

"The running dog of the empire! How dare you cut off my arm, you must pay the price!"

"I advise you to catch it without a fight, and don't make fearless resistance, because you are not my opponent at all."

Masefield said with a cold expression that he thought it would be more valuable to capture Swinburne alive because he could learn more about the Dark Guild.

"Don't be too arrogant in front of me, what are you?!" Swinburne burned his wound crazily, and almost healed his wound, "Even if I only have one hand left, I can still beat you to the bone I don't even know each other!"

"Really..." Masefield's eyes turned cold, and he said without any emotion in his tone, "Then, as the Thorn Knight, I will now eliminate the dangerous elements of the empire!"

"It's just a dog under Elizabeth's ass, give me enough!"

Swinburne's golden magic power gushed out of his body immediately, and the coercion of the holy rank rose steadily in a short period of time!

With a wave of the only remaining arm, an overwhelming blue flame was created out of thin air!

The temperature in the air suddenly rose, and the light rain, unable to withstand the high temperature, immediately turned into water vapor and dissipated out of thin air.

The heat wave hit, and the world-killing flames poured over directly. This formation was completely in the rhythm of trying to burn Masefield to ashes.

"whispering sound!"

Facing the sea-like flames, Masefield felt deep pressure, and the frightening temperature alone made her a little afraid.

If it is burned, it will be disabled even if it is not dead. Fortunately, the top of the mountain range is relatively narrow, which is more conducive to swordsmen like Masefield.

Masefield dodged left and right, avoiding the attack of the flames, but the flames were very strange, as if they were alive, and kept chasing her closely.

"What's the matter? Running around like a mouse, weren't you crazy just now? Come on, come and get to me!"

Swinburne's left rear changes continuously, constantly controlling the flames to surround Masefield, and wants to burn her to death here!