I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

Hearing Izayoi's arrogant and provocative speech, Weser felt powerless all over his body. The pride in his heart was being trampled underfoot by this brat from the unknown guild in front of him. Every cell in his body seemed to be trembling. Prepared for the final full-strength battle, as if they kept shouting: Get rid of him!Use all your strength to kill him!

".......Ugh!"

After a long silence, Weser let out a long sigh.He scratched his short black hair vigorously, then loosened the collar of his military uniform, and pulled it vigorously, exposing his muscular chest full of scars to the cold air.

"OK!"

The man's eyes were full of murderous look at this moment.

"Then, die like this, brat!"

The Lingge was completely liberated, and Weser raised the huge bagpipe in his hand, turned it vigorously above his head, and drew a circle of orbits.

In response to his actions, the earth hummed loudly, and there was a violent vibration under his feet that made it difficult to stand.

A huge force that has never been matched so far is slowly gathering

To the tip of Weser's bagpipes.

"Okay, good... really great! It looks like it's worth looking forward to, hey!"

Excitement sparked in Izayoi's eyes again, he lowered his posture, and his whole body accumulated strength like a bowstring being slowly pulled apart.

The right fist was clenched tightly, the knuckles turned white, and began to crackle.

In order to make the next strongest blow, each other keeps their bodies in a half-tight state of optimal strength.

And as the ground vibration caused by Weser's dancing of the magic flute completely subsided, the killing blows of the two sides were handed over brazenly like meteors colliding with each other!

That is the power of the completely liberated godhead, and the power to smash the gift with all its strength.

At this moment, the huge energy erupted from the fight between the two even caused everything around them to fall into absolute silence.

Then, in a blink of an eye, the dazzling light burst out from the center of the battlefield with a terrifying shock wave visible to the naked eye——

Rumble!

......

"First there were golden curry sticks, and now there's a big firework that looks like an exploding star..." Cheng Rang covered his long brown hair that was constantly flying around in front of his eyes due to the crazy airflow, and sat astride the roof.

"It seems that Izayoi's side is going to decide the winner, so it's best that all of this goes smoothly and I don't need to take care of it... In this way, you can easily take away Shiroyasha's money while watching the movie and fishing. Heck!"

A few minutes later, the aftermath of the impact of powerful forces dissipated completely, and even the hills made of rubble were completely flattened, and the radius of hundreds of meters within the entire engagement range became absolutely scorched earth.

Both Weser and Izayoi lay on the ground with their limbs spread wide.

Weser turned his head, quietly stared at the broken front end of the bagpipe beside him, and murmured.

"Hey...boy."

"What's wrong?" Izayoi who was also lying on the ground panting heavily responded with a raised voice.

"Are you really human?"

Izayoi laughed dumbfounded, "Ah, from a taxonomic point of view, yes."

However, Izayoi's right hand was also horrible at this time.The bones of the hand were shattered, and the skin was torn apart, as if it had exploded from the inside of the skin.Judging by his distressed appearance, the one who is slightly inferior should be Izayoi's side.

However, at the cost of one hand, the enemy's main force was shattered.In terms of results, it is worth the price of admission.

Sixteen nights struggled to support the ground with his left hand and slowly got up, "Okay, let's do it again. Although the flute is broken, you should still be able to play it, right?"

"No...that doesn't seem to be the case."

Weser's body began to collapse into spots of light just like La Ting.He looked at his hands that had turned into particles of light and said to himself: "Tsk, since the medium of summoning is broken, of course it will evolve into this..."

"Are you going to disappear?"

"Yeah." Weser looked at Shiliuye with a wry smile, "Damn it, I shouldn't be fooled by your silly provocation."

"Don't be so ruthless, I'm having fun, and it's really painful."

Izayo was pressing his right arm, cold sweat was already covering his forehead.With such a heavy injury, he actually wanted to lie on the ground and roll and howl, but of course his self-esteem could not allow him to do such a useless behavior.

Izayoi turned his back to Weser whose figure gradually became hazy.

"Goodbye, although I have said it several times, I am really happy. After all, so far, the only guy who can fight me head-on is the guy you want to kick out of the game."

"Of course, brat! If there are people like you all over the place, it's okay...haha, forget it, take care of yourself."

Both Weser and Izayoi laughed heartily, and then Weser, who gradually turned into a streamer, watched the young man's back leave.

He realized that it was this persistence that would lead to defeat, so he could only quietly welcome the arrival of the end.

"Unfortunately, I can't go to the end with you, my master..."

On the scorched earth, apart from a string of footprints dripping with blood, there was no one left.

Chapter 127 What happened?Is your mother a canary too?

The strong fluctuations like the collision of golden lightsabers and meteors that appeared one after another in the battlefield subsided.

Pest gazed at the blue streamer of light rising with the gunpowder smoke on the dilapidated scorched earth and sighed.

La Ting and Weser seem to have been knocked down...

Unlike the black rabbit and Sandora on the other side who showed joy on their faces, Pest's eyes were a little empty.

If you think about it carefully, maybe it's because your plan to control the situation is too naive, which will lead to this result.

One week + 24 hours, being confused by this time limit, insisting on wasting time to win the game without injury, the current result is to keep one's side passive.

If he had given up defense from the beginning, and led Latine and Weser to kill... the battle situation would not have deteriorated to this point. Sure enough, as a demon king, she was still a novice, Pest reflected on herself in this way.

The sound of glass shattering and the vigorous shouts of the participants came and went. Under the induction, there were less than fifty pieces of glass that hadn't been destroyed.If the grimoire continues to be destroyed, the spiritual status that pushed himself into the position of the god of death will also disappear.Once the spiritual status of the god is lost, I am afraid that even the authority of the sponsor will also be lost.

In fact, Pest's godhead as a demon king is not the incarnation of a disease called the Black Death, but the godhead obtained by becoming the "God of Death" representing death as a result of the 8000 million lives taken by the Black Death.

More formally, her gift name is actually [Black Death Spot Death].

La Ting and Weser, although the master-slave relationship was established because of the development of the situation, they are still the original partners who are loyal to themselves.

So far, only Pest is left alone on the sponsor side.

Is it time?Pest silently closed her eyes.

"enough....."

Pest flew high into the sky, looking down condescendingly on the class ruler Sandora and Hakoniwa Noble Black Rabbit who had been wrestling with her.

"I don't want to waste time anymore, as long as I get White Yasha—kill all the others!"

As soon as the words fell, the black wind swept wildly, covering the sky.

The black wind running through the sea of ​​clouds rushed to disperse the clouds, then spread out in the air, pouring down towards the town of Hamel below.

The air began to rot, birds in the sky fell to the ground one after another, and rats on the road died immediately just by being exposed to the black wind.

"Unlike the previous sideshows, this is a wind that will bring death if you touch it."

"This....!"

Pest stretched out her fingers, no matter what kind of force the black wind came from the sky, she couldn't get close to it. Although the black rabbit raised the vajra and let out thunder, it was instantly scattered and there was nothing to do, so it could only fight with Shando. Pull back together.

"Sure enough, it's the power of the 'giver'! Is this the ability of a god that can bestow the grace of death...!"

—the wind that bestows death's favor.

After becoming the "giver" as a god, Pest's black beauty is that contact can bring death to everyone. Judging from this point, Pest does have excellent qualities to become a god.

"Although...Although I heard that just seeing the demon king in Celtic mythology will kill you, but it's a similar situation now. Physical power can't penetrate the wind of death at all!"

Black Rabbit and Sandora retreated frequently, and while avoiding the wind of death blowing from above, they were afraid of this power.

"No, if this continues, the participants in charge of finding the stained glass will..."

However, now that they are unable to protect themselves, they have no leeway to rescue other contestants. They are scattered all over the town in small groups. If they cannot stop the black wind from spreading, the complex terrain will not be able to take care of everyone.

Although some contestants saw that the situation was bad and hid in buildings to take shelter, several Salamandra members who were responsible for protecting the contestants were swallowed up by the wind of death.

Before they could even scream, their lives were taken away. Sandora bit her lips and watched this scene, her red hair burning with anger.

"How dare you bring down the members of Salamandra... I will never spare you!"

Kuroto seemed to have made up his mind, and took out a gift card decorated in black and white.

"There is no other way, since this is the case, we can only do it now..."

However, at the moment Heitu took out the card, her eyes accidentally glanced at the picture that made her mind go blank for a moment.

A figure so familiar that he could penetrate into his soul appeared next to a young man who was about to be swallowed by the black wind, and rescued him at a critical moment.

Short blonde hair, emerald eyes, and that outfit.

That...that is...Master Canary? !

(Did I read that right?!)

The hair on the black rabbit's ears stood up because of this.

.......

Cheng Rang now only felt bitter in his mouth.

He wanted to hide in the dark and watch the show with peace of mind. He never thought that Pest would suddenly launch such a large-scale fatal attack.

Although most of the protected participants, except Salamandra's people, had hid in the building, he spotted a familiar figure still wandering outside.

"Damn it, why is that boy Yarlin here?!"

Yarlin, the leader of the "Plain Will" guild with a green branch shield embroidered on his chest, is racing on the street against the wind of death blowing behind him.

Sweating profusely, he was obviously about to fall down from exhaustion, but he still gritted his teeth, holding a girl younger than him in his arms.

There are a lot of community members participating in the Fire Dragon Birth Festival, and it's normal if you haven't seen it before.

Ya'erlin is an acquaintance of Cheng Rang...and NoName's first staunch ally. It is impossible for him to ignore death like this.

Before Cheng Rang ran into the Pingyuan Will Guild and others who had a stall on the street, they were raising travel expenses for this birth festival, and Cheng Rang also got the information from them.In terms of emotion and reason, it is not surprising that Yaerlin will appear here.

But why is this time, what a coincidence!

Yaerlin, who did not fall down due to the infection of the disease and is full of justice, will definitely stand up and participate in this game of the devil's gift...Ah!What a headache!

The black rabbit apparently also found Yaerlin who was running for his life, but she obviously couldn't save her in time because she had more energy than she wanted.

The flying bird controlling Iron Giant Dean is covering the retreat of the contestants on the other side. The lifeless red giant is blocking the invading wind of death with its own body. Now it can take action.

...Only yourself!

Noticing that the only person on this side is Heitu, and Yaerlin is running for his life, how can he have the time to look back at his side? Cheng Rang doesn't know what the disguise mixture will turn him into if he goes out like this, but now he doesn't care There are so many.

Putting away the too iconic long knife at his waist, Cheng Rang exerted force with his feet, smashing the tiles of the roof with a bang, and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Ya'erlin who was running desperately.

And the moment his figure emerged from the shadows, the long brown hair suddenly shrank and changed, and the familiar short golden hair slightly wavy and the iconic symmetrical shell earrings appeared impressively.

The effect of the camouflage mixture was outstanding, and his appearance really changed because of it.

But...how is it still a fucking canary?Izayoi is obviously not here!

Cheng Rang could clearly feel that the gaze from the rabbit pierced his back hard as if it had an astonishing heat.

In this regard, Cheng Rang could only have black lines all over his head, screaming in his heart the words representing his current complicated mood——

"Chu!"

Chapter 128 is green!It's green!Cheng Rang is green!

Yarlin, who was desperately racing against the wind of death behind him, had actually hid in the building bunker before, but just as he and other participating members witnessed the black wind that was eroding the entire town was about to hit, the end of the road appeared in front of him. The figure of a little girl.

It seems that they were separated from the main force, and the participants who fled in a hurry did not have time to take care of the little girl who was not running fast. Although as a participant, it is not possible to judge people based on their age and appearance, it is obvious that they are alone now. If she in the street does not hide in the building, she will not escape the fate of death.

"Someone has to save her!"

"Stop! Are you crazy, Black Wind is about to catch up, what if you don't have time to run back? Do you want to kill everyone here?"

One of the participants stopped Yarlin, who was about to open the door and rush out, and persuaded loudly.

"Then do you have the heart to watch her lose her life like this?"

The participant dodged Yaerlin's direct gaze at him, and said in a deep voice: "...but going out to save someone now is too risky, and even if you run out like this, you can be [-]% sure to save her ?"