The Endless Shuttle

The blade of the mystery pierced the flame, and the magician prayed.

It doesn’t matter if your arm is burned, as long as you can...

——Boom!

"I am sincerely grateful for your move to bring me to the door to prevent me from wasting time."

The neck was strangled, and the magician leaning against the wall looked at the black-haired youth unscathed in the flames.

"Doesn't this...cannot hurt you?"

The feeling of suffocation made the magician feel painful, and he wanted to make the final struggle with the weapon in his hand.

But with the lightness of his right body, the magician lost his right hand forever—the hand holding the ceremonial costume.

"India's "wind god" Vayu, his son Hanuman used to feed on the sun, devouring light and heat, and was the son of a solar eclipse. "

Luo Pei threw away the broken arm, gently wiped off the blood splashed on his face, and smiled with a beautiful blood-stained face.

"When I killed the Steel Ape, even if I didn't use power, the mere "fire" and "heat" would not have any effect on me. Oh, or that your attack will become my tonic instead. "

"……monster."

"Well, I'm tired of such comments."

Rope shook his head and pressed his fingers to the magician's eyes.

"Well, I have resisted and resisted. Now I will tell you where Lorelei is. It is your leader that upsets me, so if you are willing to cooperate, I will let you die without pain. Tip-cherish A little bit of my charity." His calm words revealed insurmountable cruelty.

Disdain to torture does not mean that Rope doesn't know how to take advantage of the pain of others.

"How can I be a "nobleman"...ahhhhhhhhh! "

"So, cherish my charity."

Rope changed the direction of his bloodied finger and continued to ask.

"now what?"

"..."

"……Is it."

After the scream was determined silence.

Rope sighed regretfully and took his finger away from the remaining eye.

This time he covered the magician's face with his entire palm.

"Sure enough, I still can't learn to torture as good as Marshal Gil De Lei. Forget it, go to Hades with your loyalty, unknown magician..."

Just as he was about to repeat the old trick and crush the magician's head, the sharp blade pierced through the air and the crisp voice of the girl rang at the same time.

"With an identity like Qing, you can't embarrass an ordinary magician, right?"

Rope turned his head to avoid the crimson blade and let go of his hand.

The magician fell into the cursed sea and lost his life.

——Even if rescue came, no miracle happened to him.

"...Meet again, Your Majesty Nero Claudius."

Blond hair, blue eyes, petite body shape——

A woman as charming as a red rose, the tyrant of Rome finally met the demon king who killed the gods on the battlefield again.

Chapter 73—The Road to Heaven

After Nero appeared, the dark sea converged by cursing magic flowed to the corners of the walls on both sides, in order to free the battlefield between the tyrant and the devil.

"What a quick-witted god. At the top level, a fighting arena suitable for the identity of the two has been built. Obviously, it only needs to go up a few steps. However, Qing is violent to those weak servants, which is detrimental to Qing's protection of the sun wheel. The prestige of "Zhe"? "

I should have seen Rope's torture, but Nero's expression was not strange at all.

The looks are similar, but Nero and Altria are completely different in character.

Her name as "tyrant" during her lifetime may be mixed with slander and slander, but as the queen of Rome, during the twilight period of her reign, Nero must have personally executed those nobles and elders who were politically discordant, according to the cruelty of the Roman Empire's criminal law. , This kind of scene probably can't even make the girl frown.

"This is Lorelei's own etiquette issue, right? The guests come to the door, but the host does not come to greet me. For me who don't know the layout of the hotel, it is the most correct choice to ask the insider."

Luo Pei took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from his fingers, looking at the crimson emperor with a smile.

"Then Miss Nero appears now, is she going to give up her original plan to fight with me on this floor? This may not be a good choice. It will be better to call your Master as well."

Even if he was in the enemy's position, Caster had a geographical advantage, but if he wanted Nero to stop Rope by himself, it would be a foolish dream.

"No, as Qing said, it was a timid error for the performer not to come forward to entertain him at the first time. She actually asked a **** to move forward according to the predetermined script, weakening Qing's power step by step before proceeding to the advantage. The battle really made people laugh. The facts also proved her mistake, and I will now make up for her mistake. To let Qing destroy and slaughter all the way like this, it would be quite detrimental to us in a certain sense. ."

"Fortress" is one ring after another.

Nero, the servants of traps and ambushes, can ignore it, but if Rope disregards them, destroying the lower environment and the magic power supply to the heart of the furnace, the maintenance battle without this great magic will become overwhelmingly disadvantageous.

At that time, Nero's strength was said to have fallen by more than 50%.

"Is this something you can say after attacking me?"

"Anyway, Qing doesn't have any serious problems, just treat it as a greeting?"

Nero put away the "primordial fire" in his hand, and the crimson and twisted blade dissipated like a mirage.

The empress didn't care that this was the battlefield. Like her ruler, she magnanimously turned her curvy back to Rope, and she didn't worry that the gods would sneak attacks from behind.

Go to a certain part of the corridor.

In front of Nero, the roadless wall split to the two sides, revealing the stairs leading to the upper floor.

"If the military gods of the East are afraid of Yu He's mere arrangement of humans, Yu can also fight Qing here." The girl squinted and smiled.

......Are you here to stimulate the law again?

Luo Pei raised his brows, and then said deliberately.

"Okay. Let's be here, I'm not picky about the environment."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Nero's smile froze.