As a villain, I raised a defeated dog to become a black boss

She stopped.

He turned to look at the demon next to him who was still bowing.

"What's wrong? As long as you step through here...after you get out, you will get the magic sword way you want, right?"

"And, you will be able to ascend the throne you want to ascend to as you wish."

"In this case...if you want to get him..."

"It should be easy."

"Hurry up, hurry up and step over, hurry up and establish your contract with me."

The devil said bewitching words and made an elegant invitation gesture.

but……

Therea looked at her.

No, no, no, no, no.

Something is not enough.

I'm not satisfied with anything.

Finally, she tilted her head and looked at the devil.

"I say……"

Treya's long silver hair fell down as she tilted her head.

"You...why are you in color?"

The demon standing there seemed to tremble when he heard these words.

"Don't... don't think so much. Look, just walk over."

But Treya turned around.

"Is that weird?"

She was twirling her silver sword in her hand as if playing with it - for a person who has learned the way of the magic sword, this is nothing.

"why?"

She approached the demon and pushed her to the ground.

"I don't understand."

Then, he stepped on her with his feet wearing silver boots and black stockings, especially on her fragile neck, and then used his heels to spin on her silver hair.

"Can't understand, can't understand, can't understand, can't understand, can't understand..."

She shook her head violently.

"Why are you in color too?"

Finally, I took out my sword...

"You...can't be in color."

Aimed at the devil.

"Because you are...not qualified to be here with me, Mr. Devil."

The devil's face and voice are constantly changing, and the sounds he speaks are also intermittently——

"Crazy, crazy, crazy. How could this happen... It can't be like this. The ninth princess is too scary... Don't lead like this... You will let yourself die... Surrender... Surrender... Give the final The sword ▇...melts, merges into one..."

Treya's sword struck instantly.

Aiming at her exposed forehead.

"An eyesore."

"Colorful Mingming...he can only be the one..."

What was flowing out was not blood. From the forehead outward, the demon seemed to be dyed and turned black and white.

at the same time……

From the heels of the connected silver boots upwards, connected to Thereya's black armor, and climbing up to Thereya's long silver hair, she also turned black little by little.

"Well...that's it...how can my world tolerate the existence of a second color?"

Treya did not draw her sword, but turned her head and walked towards Will outside the frame.

Behind her, the demon's corpse issued a mechanical curse——

"You...you are satisfied. You are now just like me...black..."

"You have indeed become stronger..."

"But can you still go back?"

Chapter 95 Sister, laugh out loud

Eugenie sat on her seat, trembling as she watched Treya raise her sword.

Those were the eleven moves she used to mislead Treya the most.

but……

She has been since the beginning...

Perfectly correct!

The reason why this sword style could only smash the dolls on a certain plane before was because there was a big problem with its starting hand - and this was where Eugenie misled her.

And she got it right from the beginning, which proves...

Not only did she learn the true Entak Demonic Sword Way...

And she has mastered eleven postures along the way, reaching the level she has practiced for many years now!

"How...how could..."

Eugenie covered her mouth, sat in her chair, and began to tremble.

"Entak..."

"No. 11 Style·Cut..."

The sword light flashed.

Although there were no props on display, Treya took a step forward on the stage and moved forward quite a bit.

But that's not enough...

She put her feet together and drew an arc with a dark shadow in the air...

The silver sword blade looked terrifying as if it had been dyed black.

This is not just as simple as the magic sword.Treya felt that when the demon fled, it seemed that he had given her something unusual.

At last……

Traya completed this series of sword dances...

The sword swung downwards.

Bang.

The silver sword that Treya had used for many years actually shattered under her strength. The fragments scratched the black stockings she was wearing, but the stockings were of good quality and did not cause bleeding marks on her legs.

Treya just turned her head and glanced at the fragments of the broken silver sword.

"Broken."

"It's a pity. But it's long overdue for a new one."

Then he commented calmly.

The Devil's Pot behind her seemed to have absorbed the light and turned into a dark spot just now, but now it was lying there quietly like an ordinary ornament.

At the same time, Eugenie was sitting in the audience——

"Tsk...ahem..."

She coughed violently and kept moving forward, but she didn't want to show her embarrassment. She covered her mouth with one hand and her chest with the other.

"...Trea...Trea...what on earth have you done..."

She leaned forward, but her coughing became more violent.

She felt it.

He raised his head and looked at Treya on the stage with bloodshot eyes in horror.In her sight, Treya was shrouded in black mist...

All the demonic power in the Devil's Pot was absorbed...

She snatched it away!

But how is that possible? !

How can this be? !

It is absolutely impossible for the devil to place a bet on one person and transfer all its power to it. It's too... too weird!

"You actually... you actually... cough..."

She glanced briefly at her palms and saw that blood was already coughing out.It seemed like taking the demon's power away from her would hurt her terribly.

——Of course!Because her mother deliberately concealed the correct way to get the devil's attention at the Crowning Ceremony, almost all the devil's power of this generation was in her.

What did Treya do? !

The way she took away the demon's power was to give her a sharp injection and replace all the blood in her body!

but……

After Treya's beautiful sword dance, applause broke out one after another, and the applause became louder and louder...

It was as if all the glory was dedicated to the people on the stage, and no one noticed what she went through off the stage.

"No...you have to...leave first..."

Eugenie held the chair and wanted to stand up and leave.

but……

thump.

Her feet gave way and she fell to the ground.

"hateful!"

Almost everyone looked over.

thump.

She tried to get up again, but fell to the ground again.

"No...it can't be like this..."

thump.

She supported herself with her hands and tried to stand up, but her arms slipped and she fell to the ground again.

“Your Highness Eugenie, what’s going on?”

Yiel, who was closest to her, naturally saw it.

Will looked at this scene with silence and seriousness...

My heart is so happy!

Treya on the stage had just shown such a handsome sword dance, and the "sole heir to the magic sword" next door vomited blood, felt soft on her feet, and fell down.

There is no doubt that it must be Treya's mastery of skills!

As one of the driving forces behind the scenes...

He just wanted to applaud, wonderful!

"Master, we should..."

"Just watch." Will interrupted Yiel with his hand, "After all, your noble Highness Eugenie certainly doesn't want her embarrassment to be saved by little people like us...right?"