Tribute to the Demon King

But just like that, Zhou Yi suddenly felt the pressure.

If Rune's magic was cast on him at this time, the spell itself and the air would probably be cut off together.

Zhou Yi had such a premonition.

"...That's right, it's useless to say anything to you guy. You just want to fight."

Zhou Yi sighed, and slipped out the crimson holy spear from the palm of his right hand: "Let me see, what kind of power you plundered from the battle with that person."

Just facing him, Zhou Yi could feel his soul trembling constantly.

——That is the desire to complete geis.

It was a prayer to fulfill the ancient oath——if he could do so, Cu Chulainn's power would truly belong to him.

That being the case...

Taking a deep breath, the silver-gray spider web immediately spread out from the holy spear in his right hand.

Then, Zhou Yi gradually raised his head, and two groups of crimson flames gradually ignited in his eyes - a gorgeous dagger was projected from his waist.

"Jesus Christ bless me! My God bless me—"

With a Qingyue cry, the holy spear in Zhou Yi's right hand was instantly enveloped in crimson flames.

With a hearty smile, a fanatical smile appeared unconsciously.

Zhou Yihu pointed the holy gun at Tony, and shouted loudly: "My enemy is right here!"

Author's message:

The second update... the liver hurts QvQ

If I write any more, the quality cannot be guaranteed... Tomorrow will be even better...

... I hope there will be three more.

Chapter 33 The Brilliant Sword

That is the spirit of the declaration of war.

The sacred words to force one's state to the highest level, to obtain divine luck and intuition.These powerful words crushed the power of nothingness, turned it into substance and poured it into Zhou Yi's body.

In an instant, starting from the Holy Spear, pure silky flames fluttered and wrapped around Zhou Yi's body, like a bright red cloak wrapped around his arms by the wind.

A dark red flame gradually lit up in Zhou Yi's eyes.

A strange sense of calm mixed with strong excitement spread in Zhou Yi's heart, his brain became clear, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in cool but not cold holy oil.

That was a completely different state of calm from Zhou Yi's previous battle with Ahura Mazda.It is not relying on the instinct of the body's bestiality, but relying on reason and enlightenment to fight.

Following his inner voice, Zhou Yi took a deep breath, turned sideways and slowly retracted the spear, pointing the tip of the spear at the sky obliquely.

Immediately, a hill-like momentum spread.

—— Zhou Yi's purpose is to defend, defend like a rock, and then lose the first round logically.

In this way, it can be said that he has completed his destiny.

To be precise, it should be called a mission.

It is true that Zhou Yi challenged his destiny based on his power, and in the end, under the favor of the world, maybe he could really cut off his destiny and kill it.

However, that was not the result Cu Chulainn expected.

In order not to kill each other with their friends in the past, the two agreed to pretend to be defeated by each other once.But until Fergus died, Cu Chulainn never repaid the defeat owed to him.This made Cu Chulainn regret until his death.

In other words, this defeat was not due to predetermined fate and curse.

Rather, because of its promise-keeping virtue and conscious conscience.

Since he merged the other party's memory and ability, and took the initiative to overlap his own destiny with the other party's... Then, it's not too much to fulfill the wish on behalf of this hero, right?

——However, the person standing in front of him was Salvatore Toni.

He doesn't understand so many complicated things, he is just a pure fighter.

Whether it is liking or friendship, anger or love or sadness, all will be discarded by him on the battlefield.So, no matter how generous and cheerful he looks—this is not the real him.

It would be an insult to Tony if Zhou Yi just had a simple tentative fight and then immediately conceded defeat.Not only would Tony hate Zhou Yi, but even he himself would not forgive himself.

Unscrupulous is unscrupulous, and men should always be more frank in doing things.

Looking directly at Tony, Zhou Yi slowly drew out the dagger at his waist under his gaze.Then, for the second time, I took a deep breath.

"Come on, Tony! I'm standing here, I won't hide or run!"

Looking directly at the blond young man, Zhou Yi struck the Holy Spear vigorously with his dagger, making a clear knocking sound: "Now! Face me! Beat me! Beat me with your sword! Cut me off!"

His high-pitched but clear voice spread out, and the mantra wrapped around his body was so strong that it was almost on fire.The brilliance of that burning fighting spirit can be seen just by looking at it with the naked eye.

"...So you are this type."

Tony looked at Zhou Yi, his eyes slowly widened in amazement, and he showed a happy smile: "So it is. So it is. It's actually like this... No, it's better to say this."

If it was said that originally he only had the mentality of a "powerful challenger" towards Zhou Yi, then now he respects the strong and his best friend.

At this moment, he didn't look like a knight at all.