The Sealer of the Sword

Nothing matters.

This time, Yan Ye completely stood on the opposite side of the other six kings, and he didn't even need to open a meeting to start a war.

And at that time-

"Ha... Really, that's why it's a headache to talk about you guy."

Renzi, who was sitting over there, lowered her head and stretched out her hand to cover her cheek. When she said this, she only saw her stand up straight, and then——

Standing behind Yan Ye.

The 6 kings on the opposite side, no, they should be called 5 kings now, but they are not stupid at all, although the yellow king has become a death marker.

Although Yan Ye is now forced to start tearing, and it is a group tear, tearing and dancing wildly, but——

They are not stupid.

Yan Ye just understated it and killed the King of Yellow with a flick of a flash. The strength of Yan Ye can be imagined.

That is a king, even if it is a shabby pen, it is one of the seven kings.

and--

Renzi stood behind Yan Ye, and Kuroyukihime also got up and stood behind Yan Ye.

Yan Ye here.

It's him plus the lineup of the two kings.

On their side, there are only three kings, and there is another one who is watching the play in place of the white king.

"What the hell are you trying to do! Are you going to kill the king to become LV10!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Purple King took a small step back and shouted at Yan Ye like this.

Yan Ye could see clearly the small movements of the Purple King.

And guarding on both sides, the Blue King with the strongest spear, and the Green King with the strongest shield, seems to have made it clear.

But even so, Yan Ye just smiled, and then stretched out his fingertips and pointed at the place where the King of Yellow rushed to the street——

"No, no, didn't you see the Yellow King marked with a death mark over there? If I really wanted to be LV10, he would have died long ago."

Say so.

When Yan Ye saw the King of Purple, it was like waking up from a dream, and turned his head in astonishment to look at the King of Yellow.

Even the King of Green began to move slowly, finally blocking Yan Ye's face, and when his hands began to make small movements——

"Me, it's just LV1. I really want to know what your desperate expression looks like when LV9 is defeated by LV1."

Not paying attention to the movements of the Green King, Yan Ye even felt that Fuko seemed to be making some gestures behind him——

I can't understand it anyway.

Yan Ye, who simply didn't care, looked at the King of Purple and smiled, spread his hands, and said with a smile: "Just kidding, but, can you kill me once, anyway, I won't be forced to be killed. Uninstall the program and lie there for an hour at most."

Is this a good deal?

It's very cost-effective, and you don't need to fight, you just need to kill yourself once.

It's worth it, I'm about to cry.

but--

"Ah, did the transaction fail?"

At the moment when the words fell, Yan Ye saw that the King of Blue took out a huge sharp blade directly from his waist at a lightning speed.

Then, at the fastest speed, he swung the sword in his direction!

The speed was completely faster than the accelerators that Yan Ye had met before, and the speed of the King of Blue was more than several times stronger than that of them.

Then, when the King of Blue leaped high and slashed towards him, Yan Yedu smiled and stroked his hand to his waist—

【Three heat and bitterness of heart reincarnation】

The voice suddenly remembered from a distance, when Yan Ye glanced at it.

Then I saw a figure appearing in the distance.

Wearing a mask, that small avatar slowly waved the folding fan in its right hand.It was like a dance.

It was the shrine maiden, and at the same time it was Shinonomiya Utai.

I was a little surprised why Shinoya Uta appeared here, after all, Shinoya Uta didn't come with me before.

But now-

Inadvertently——From the mouth of the mask, a loud voice came out.

Obviously not shouting loudly, but the transparent and strong "singing" seems to be able to resound through the entire venue.

Suddenly, the endless grassland was shaken.Transpiration, no, it's fire.The fire that wrapped Xiao ▉'s whole body spread toward the entire venue.That is the light of the mind "excess light".

What a vast coverage this is, almost at that moment, only the flames were in Yan Ye's eyes.

Then, the high-pitched voice continued.