hero?it must be me

Of course, the most important thing is-

"Agret."

Zheng Qi suddenly said, "Have you bid farewell to the Lion King?"

Zheng Qi's words made Agguiwen slightly stunned.

Seeing that Ageguiwen didn't speak, Zheng Qi said again: "If you don't, you will regret..."

"In the future, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to meet again."

After saying that, Zheng Qi took a step towards Agguiwen, obviously not going to talk nonsense anymore.

Facing the overwhelming sense of oppression, Agguiwen did not flinch.

His eyes were glowing with fire, and the magic power in his body also struggled to break free from the shackles of Zheng Qi's spirit, and was about to roll in the most violent way——

"?"

Suddenly, Zheng Qi stopped.

This abrupt pause made Agguiwen not dare to act rashly.

He has a very clear understanding of his fighting ability.

Originally, according to Ageguiwen's prediction, Zheng Qi was able to smash down the tower at the end, so he should have suffered a lot of trauma and consumption.

But when Zheng Qi appeared in front of him with such an unscathed posture, even if Agguiwen didn't want to believe it, he was still prepared in his heart.

He couldn't understand why Zheng Qi was safe and sound like now.

It should be a normal result to dissipate like the Sun King and his temple.

... By now, Agguiwen has the will to die.

As long as he can delay Zheng Qi's progress, even if it's just for a minute, he will do it.

So he won't be the first to attack Zheng Qi.

He knew it was the stupidest thing to do.

——Agge, this is how it was decided.

But then, when he saw Zheng Qi's actions, Agguiwen could hardly restrain the urge to make a move.

"Leave it to me here."

Stepping out of the dark green mist, Lancelot holding a sword stared at Agravin.

"As a traitor, I should have known shame, but now, even with this cursed body, I will definitely make you pay for those inhumane acts!"

Hearing this, Agguiwen's expression changed.

From being cautious and dignified when dealing with Zheng Qi, it became more ferocious.

Like a trapped beast made of steel, it suddenly came to life at this moment.

"Betrayer? You? Me? Same?"

His deep voice was like the sound of sharp knives rubbing against a whetstone.

Zheng Qi looked at him, then at Lancelot.

Afterwards, he just jumped forward and jumped out along the hole he just knocked out.

When Zheng Qi's feet stepped on the new masonry, Agguiwen's hysterical laughter came from under his feet.

It's just that Zheng Qi is not ready to take care of it anymore.

Zheng Qi believes that Lancelot's relationship with his colleagues is so bad, which is related to his subtle emotional intelligence.

If you spend more of your thoughts on treating girls on the relationship between colleagues or father and son, I'm afraid it won't be where it is today...

In short, Lancelot volunteered, and Zheng Qi gave him this opportunity.

Now, let’s find the Lion King——

"Huh?"

After smashing another wall, Zheng Qi stopped.

Neither Lancelot nor Mordred had an accurate map of the royal city in their memory.

Leaving aside Mordred, this silly boy never cared about this issue at all.

As for Lancelot, as a military commander, he should have known the map of the Holy Capital's base camp by heart.

In fact, Lancelot did memorize the maps of the inner and outer cities by heart.

But he has never been able to access the accurate topographic map of the interior of the royal city.

Apparently, it was Aggavin's intentional intelligence blockade against Lancelot.

Lancelot himself knew this, so he had been trying his best to memorize the route between the royal city and the throne by taking advantage of the rare opportunities to return to the city for an audience.

Therefore, Zheng Qi knew the approximate position between the thrones.

But the royal city is so big, and it landed in a strange position halfway, even if Zheng Qi kept walking in a straight line, it would take some time to reach the throne.

But now, a figure also appeared in front of Zheng Qi in the form of smashing the wall.

"Aren't you going to help Agguivin?"

Facing Gao Wen who was panting in front of him, Zheng Qi asked.

"...I'm looking for you."

After adjusting his breathing, Gao Wen raised the holy sword in his hand towards Zheng Qi.

"Hohoho."

Hearing this, Zheng Qi took a step towards Gao Wen.

"Then I will abide by the agreement and kill you."

Chapter 416 Chapter 110 Six: A Pleasant End

"If there are still only these little tricks, they can't kill me."

In this exhibition hall-like building, the strings hum softly.

The two hundred-faced avatars trying to pounce on Tristan from behind were simply cut into a pile of flying flesh and blood.

At the same time, four darts were fired silently from the narrow angle of the columns on Tristan's right.

The target, however, was not Tristan standing on the bridge.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

The four short sounds meant that the dart was firmly embedded in the four stone bricks.

Did the shot miss?

No, the three Hassans present can all be regarded as experts in using throwing objects, so how could they make such a mistake at such a critical moment.

"hiss--"

A small hiss suddenly sounded around Tristan's empty body.

When Tristan, who had his eyes closed, noticed this anomaly, the four darts suddenly broke free from the stone bricks as if they had a will of their own.

— Immediately, Tristan was tied up.

Tightly bound by the thin string tied to the tail of the dart!

The four darts were able to be pulled out of the stone bricks precisely because someone was pulling the thin strings tied to the tails of the darts.

Tristan didn't understand the implications of this move.

He admitted that this is obviously a special silk thread that is concealed enough and quite tough.

But so what?

Even if he has only one arm left now, as long as his fingers can still touch the demon string, even if it is just a light touch, it is enough to launch a sonic blade and cut these thin threads.

It's just entangled his body, even the thin thread can't cut through his armor, what's the point of doing this?

...it seems to be really poor.

Analyzing the current battle situation in his mind, Tristan clasped the demon string with his fingers.

"call!"

From the shadow on his left, someone sprang out.

It is quiet.

The girl jumped up, and the dagger in her hand was about to penetrate Tristan's spirit——

"Zheng."

The string sounded again.

The invisible blade not only cut off the thin threads wrapped around Tristan in an instant, but also split the silence in midair into two!

However, Tranquility that was cut did not spray out blood.

—No, that's not silence!

The two-part body in the air quietly revealed its original posture.

As one of Baimao's avatars, behind the fallen mask, there were jagged smiles on the left and right half faces.

The next moment, the solid floor tiles under Tristan's feet exploded, and a pair of thick arms tightly grasped his legs.

If both arms were still alive, Tristan must have had time to react at this moment, but at the moment when his foothold was suddenly damaged, the influence of his single arm made his movements a beat slower after all.

Tristan was dragged down.

The moment the body broke through the masonry and fell to the ground, before Tristan and the owners of those arms could face each other, the string sounded again.

With great strength and a pair of strange wrists, the multi-faced individual was instantly shattered into pieces.

How many hundred-faced individuals is this?

Tristan did the math, it should be No.90.

"Then, it is said that you have a hundred personalities."

Tristan stood up, closed his eyes and turned around.

Looking at the ten cloaked figures surrounding him, Tristan shook his head.

"Judging from your previous tone, it seems like there is some killer weapon, is that the result?"

He clasped the string in his hand.

Facing the ten all-looking clones rushing forward together, Tristan sneered.

"Sure enough, it's a waste of time."

The sonic blade flew away.

Stumped limbs flew and blood splattered everywhere.

For a while, this was probably a basement-like closed space, filled with a fishy and sweet smell.

...Sweet and fragrant?

I saw that among the group of hundreds of faces, there was one who suddenly exploded into a dense pink mist when he died.

That is Quiet's poisonous avatar.

Different from Baimao's clone, Tranquility's poisonous clone is a kind of partial use of the delusional poisonous clone. The poisonous clone doesn't have any ability to fight directly. Even a child's blow can knock down the poisonous clone.

But it doesn't matter if you get knocked down.

Because the existence meaning of this poison avatar is to be [destroyed].

Surrounded by this pink poisonous mist, Tristan frowned.

A figure rushed into the poisonous fog.

"Zheng."

The sound of strings suddenly sounded.