The Endless Shuttle

There is no extra action in Madness Hell, it is Rope who shot.

The black-haired **** pierced the girl with a golden spear, and the invisible rope quickly entangled up, tying Nero firmly, making her unable to get up again.

"If you don't choose to detonate the Tower of Babel, we should be able to play for a while, Your Majesty Nero."

"Qing...uhhhhhh!"

The blond girl's mouth was blocked by an invisible rope.

Marshal Modao struggled to get up, trying to touch the short whip on his waist.

But compared to Rope's reflex nerves and speed, the mobility of her weak body is almost like a tortoise crawling.

In the next moment, Lorelei's neckline was grabbed and lifted up abruptly.

"Cough...cough..." The pressure on her neck made her breathing hard.

"Five years ago, for your offense, the punishment I made was a piece of clothing and an apology, so what kind of punishment do you think I made today?"

"...I have long been conscious of death."

This is the decision she made, and the order she gave, if it fails, it will be repaid with life.

Anyway, if you can't overcome this obstacle, Bathemelo Loreleria will end here as a magician.

"Death? Huh."

Luo Pei sneered, he leaned close to Lorelia's pretty cheek and said softly.

"I have a suggestion, Miss Loreliya, you can keep your life, and the price this time, it is better to use all your magic knowledge and the magic engraving of the Bathmelo family to repay it...how?"

According to normal people, it is a very generous condition.

But Loreliya's pupils shrank abruptly after hearing this.

Her expression changed visible to the naked eye.

——It is fear.

The Demon Marshal, who was not afraid of death and calmly faced his failure, became sincerely afraid after Luo Pei finished speaking.

"No..." She began to struggle weakly.

"Rope! This is my personal decision, and it has nothing to do with the Bathmelo family!"

"Sure enough, for you "orthodox magicians," this is more important than your own life. "

For a magician like Lorelei, the most important thing buried in his heart is undoubtedly the continuation and inheritance of the family, just like Tosaka Tokimi, he possesses abnormal thinking outside of human common sense.

"Well, it's decided."

The skeleton substitute on the river bank moved to his side, and opened his hideous bone claws towards Lorelia.

The spheres of dark matter are gathering.

The abilities that had been activated on Jian Tong's dirty inkstone, Kenneth, and Roa were used this time on Li Fa beauty.

But this time Rope wasn't for the useless knowledge of magic, he was just for pure punishment.

-Punishment more terrible than death.

"Well……!"

Under the effect of her stand-in ability, Li Fa beauty gripped the ground in pain, her nails pierced into the flesh without even noticing it.

The knowledge of magic that I have been studying and proud of since I was a child is gradually leaving, my memory is blurred, so that in the end, even a word that triggers the breeze is completely forgotten and becomes a complete waste.

Soon, Lorelia's pain subsided.

Under the triple blow of mental torture, memory of the past, and physical weakness, her beautiful eyes lost their lustre, staring at the sky blankly, like a puppet that has lost its soul and is allowed to manipulate it.

Marshal Demon Road does not know how to do magic, and the gods have deprived her of her dignity.

"Then next is the most important magic engraving. It may be a little painful, but I think Miss Lorelia should be able to bear it, right?"

Compared to killing her, this is indeed more interesting...Lope looked at the absent beauty of Li Fa, his smile became more and more happier.

Chapter 78 The Empress and the Servant, the price of the loser

It didn't take long to ruin Lorelei's magic engraving.

During the period, Li Famei, who had lost her magic ability, could not stop Rope's determination whether she struggled, pushed, or begged. He infiltrated the magic little by little, rudely destroying the treasures of the Bathmelo family for thousands of years.

The moment the pain came from the collarbone, Lorelei almost collapsed.

From the time human beings have written words, only seven or eight thousand years have passed, and the continuation of the Bathmelo family accounted for one-third of them, or even more. From the creation of the first generation to the support of countless generations of patriarchs, the magic engraving inherited by Lorelei is not only the crystallization of magic, but also a symbol of honor and glory.

Now, everything is torn apart.

Under the hands of the gods, from the moment of failure, the famous Bassemeruo family of the clock tower became a lower-class magic family without magic engraving.

"Very well done." Ropey asked with a smile.

"My skills are quite superb, right? I avoid nerves and bone marrow with precision, but simply destroy the magic engraving. In this way, you don't have to worry about being buried with it, and you can enjoy life as an ordinary person in the future. I can still be offended. Not many people enjoy this kind of treatment?"

"..."

Lorelia did not speak.

She curled up into a ball with her back to Rope, her body trembling constantly, as weak and helpless as a newborn baby.

Perhaps for Loreliya, the result of losing her life would be more acceptable to her.

Marshal Demon's reaction made the black-haired young man nodded in satisfaction, feeling comfortable.

This is the effect he wants.

The first time he can be regarded as ignorance and not care, the second time he dare to die, really when he is bad and has no temper? People who were killed directly and indirectly in the last world filled the Mariana Trench and became rich.

Next is Caster-the beautiful Queen of Rome.

Rope stood up and walked towards the tyrant who was trapped in a zongzi shape by a transparent rope.

The golden spear inserted in Nero's abdomen was specially selected and did not have any special effects.

Therefore, under the influence of "Even if the sun sets three degrees" and magic, the blood from the girl's wound has long since stopped, and Nero has nothing to do except for his unsightly face.

He stretched out his hand and drew out the golden spear nailed to Nero's body, and loosely covered part of Grefiye's mouth.