The King of Knights in a Different World

Besides, she didn't want to owe Lucifer favors either.

"Very good! By the way, it's the last memorial, what's your name"

"I don't have a name."

"No name! I'll give you one."

Hearing this, Lucifer said very naturally.

This...moonbeauty seems to be that...a period of time that has not been left in history, and may even be imprisoned here soon after she was born.

Maybe it's planning to use her as a backup material for sacrificing spirits, maybe it's something else.

But undoubtedly, her current defense is much simpler.

"..."

Obviously it was just a simple sentence, but the true ancestor suddenly felt nostalgic for his life.

From birth, I don't know what it is, I don't know what it means to be born, and I don't know where to go.

But these simple words let her always dark world enter a light.

"The beauty under the crimson moon, poppies.

Like it"

Lucifer smiled and said her name.

"Your name, human."

Poppy murmured, even she herself didn't notice.

There was a ray of tears in the corner of her eyes.

"Lucifer.

Remember, goodbye, poppies."

With that said, Lucifer took back the holy sword in his hand.

The star pattern on the back of his hand gleamed, and then, the Holy Sword of the Star appeared in his hand.

This is a holy sword with the ability to cut things and can open the shackles on her body.

"Humph! Don't see you again."

In the words, Lucifer waved the holy sword.

no.281 fake

The world in the mirror was shattered.The place where Lucifer appeared in Salem again was a lowland in Salem.The sewage in the large pipe in the distance was flowing to the sea.

It is very far away from the previous city.

"There is not much time."

Lucifer looked up at the sky and said.

With a light leap, Lucifer came to the steps.

Just when he was about to quickly return to the previous church, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of him.

The black shadow brought a strong wind, and cut the ground like a blade.The street light next to it was instantly cut off and dimmed at the same time.

Facing the sudden attack, a wall of ice emerged at Lucifer's feet, preventing the enemy's surprise attack.

Several cracks flashed across the ice wall, and as the cracks continued to expand, the ice wall suddenly shattered.

However, with this period of time, Lucifer had already retreated.

The black shadow pursued again, from this side of the alley to the other side of the alley, the sound of countless swords hitting in the darkness along the way.

After Lucifer retreated from the other side of the alley, Sombra immediately followed.

After that, the buildings on both sides of the alley suddenly collapsed.

The moonlight reflected the true identity of the black shadow at this moment.

"I've seen a headless horseman riding a headless horseman. This is the first time I have seen a headless horseman riding a wolf."

Lucifer looked at the monster in front of him with interest.

This thing is different from the previous monster.

"I always feel that there is a lot of messy things."

Under the moon, the giant wolf growled.

The most primitive wildness and killing intent were aroused at this moment.

Without waiting for Lucifer to finish speaking, the headless knight's heavy blow had already arrived.

A headless horseman riding on a giant wolf, holding a pair of scimitars.

And the giant wolf with a machete in his mouth couldn't help but remind Lucifer that he had saved the big dog Schiff.

When that guy later fought with himself, he also held Altreus's great sword in his mouth.

The headless horseman swooped forward again.This time, Lucifer seemed to take a half step back and did not avoid the attack.

The giant wolf and the scimitar directly divided Lucifer's body into two parts, but when the giant wolf reacted, the Lucifer in its mouth had already turned into a ball of flames.

Not far behind it, Lucifer opened his arms and the magic of his palms gathered.

At the same time, dozens of Luen on the ground were activated at the same time, and in an instant, the giant wolf was wrapped in a very black sphere.

You can also see a small galaxy flashing on the ball.

Lucifer's palm contracted, and in an instant, many cracks that had been forcibly compressed appeared on the black ball, and white light appeared in the cracks.

At that moment, it was like a primitive explosion of stars in the universe.

Finally, in the shining to the extreme light, the extremely black ball shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a point.

Completely disappeared in this world.

"The strength is good! It's...the brain has an ability, oh, I forgot, this thing doesn't even have a head."

Lucifer easily murmured at the opponent just now.

If the thing was fighting head-on just now, it has reached the level of the round table and may be better than most round tables.

But unfortunately, it has no brains.

Well, the real meaning of the brain.

I didn't find a small trap, so I couldn't catch my eyes now.

However, the thing just now gave people a sense of something wrong.

That kind of abnormal feeling between the entity and the spirit body is that the undead is not accurate, but it does not look like a living body.

There are more strange things.

While Lucifer was thinking about this, the figure of Joan of Arc in the distance suddenly appeared.

She was waving her hand, trying to run towards her.

"Great, Wang.

Finally I find you."

At this time, Jean's clothes were already stained with dust, and her expression was a bit tired.

The flag I made for her didn't know where it went at this time.

"Jean of Arc"

Lucifer's expression was a little subtle.

How weird this Joan looks at him, not to mention some of her small movements, which are different from what she remembers, even if the name is wrong.

The only thing that is correct is the breath on her body.

"Well, it's me! Wang, do you remember me?"

Joan looked a little innocent, and she looked at Lucifer with a pitiful expression.

"Of course... I don't remember."

With that, Lucifer turned his hand knife into a sword blade.

Joan in front of him cut off.

"what!"

With such words, only the white cloth left in the air, Joan's figure has disappeared.

She backed away a long way before she drew a safe distance from Lucifer.

"Oh! It's dangerous! It's dangerous! How did you discover me? I think I have pretty good disguise ability."

Joan, or the assassin disguised as Joan, gave a dangerous smile at this moment.

"Next time I want to pretend not to look for someone I know.

Your performance of Joan is too clumsy, and it makes me feel like I can't bear to look straight.

Okay, take the mask off your face and show you who you really are, assassin."

Whether it's Leah or Joan, or Al and Anna.

Regardless of....

How well the other party pretends, as long as it is not the person, Lucifer can find problems in some of their physical habits and even their eyes.

For themselves, they are the most familiar people.

If you assassinate yourself, it's best to find a...unfamiliar object to disguise it.

Pretending to be Leonardo is better than them.

"That won't work! It's hard to find such a funny face, so you don't have to do anything.

If I tell you, I have seen this girl in your identity before then."

During the words, False Jeanne placed one hand on her cheek, as if sighing.

But in an instant, he felt a gust of fist wind blowing to the side, and he quickly avoided using boxing techniques, barely avoiding the sudden blow.

His figure flew up to a three-story chimney like a shadow.

He just stopped, the camouflage headdress on his head made a sound, and then fell to the ground with a click.

Just being rubbed to the edge has caused the metal headgear to break, and he can't imagine what would happen if he was hit just now.

And the end of the shot is right in front of him.

Lucifer's fist hit the ground.With this as the center, the ground with a radius of more than ten meters sank, and the street seemed to be hit by a boulder.

"I should have said it, don't use Jeanne's face to speak in front of me.

That just makes me feel sick.

Originally, I was wondering if I could talk normally, but now, I don’t want to hear your voice anymore."

Lucifer raised his hand, he moved his hand bones, and the joints creaked.

If it wasn't that the opponent was holding Jeanne's face, it would not have been a fist, but a sword.

"What a terrible destructive power! So that's it, even if you don't use that...little trick, it won't be your opponent.

But you are angry now"

Feeling the pressure on Lucifer's body, a drop of sweat dripped from the forehead of False Joan.

He felt like he had chosen the wrong opponent.

no.282 Two Worlds

When he saw the wolf king disappear before, he subconsciously thought that Lucifer was a magician who could only use small tricks, at most...a magic swordsman.

But now it seems that the facts are far more exciting than imagined.