Zongman: Le Ziren, starting from the powerful shadow

Inside the Goddess’ Trial Arena, the guests were seated.

As Alpha and the others turned into white light and disappeared by the door, Archbishop Ningerson screamed.

“Wait! No one is allowed to enter the Holy Domain! ”

“What is your purpose in doing this?” Alexia asked, looking at the woman known as Epsilon.

“We just want to ask you to stay before the door disappears, but the bishop should come with us.”

The plump woman called Epsilon said,

Bishop Ningerson panicked and said, “What exactly do you want to do in the Holy Domain? ”

“It’s not what we want to do, it’s what’s inside!”

This woman is also very strong, although not at the level of the elf called Alpha, but still has the characteristic sense of oppression of the strong.

As soon as the words fell, two black-clothed women “eight three zero” appeared behind Ning Ersong, and the pitch-black long sword was on his neck.

At the same time, there was also Natsume-sensei’s exclamation.

Rhodes and Alexia subconsciously parried their swords.

“If you act rashly, I can’t guarantee what will happen to this woman?”

As if he had known the hostility between Rhodes and Alexia, Epsilon said.

Familiar lines, familiar scenes.

This scene seems familiar.

Watching Natsume-sensei being caught by Epsilon, but this time it was not the neck that was choked, but the fullest place of Natsume-sensei.

Alexia decisively put down her sword, and Rhodes still looked nervous.

“Whew… Stop it, please don’t use violence. Natsume-sensei pleaded bitterly with tears in his eyes.

“Leave her alone.” Alexia said in a volume that everyone could hear.

“Why do you say that again!”

“It’s better to leave her behind, it’s too suspicious to be taken hostage every time.”

“No, absolutely not!” Rhodes was worried, but there was no good way to break the game.

Epsilon watched the two princesses ask and answer, gradually tightened the power in his hand and squeezed that part of nature, Natsume-sensei cried out in pain.

Well, this is definitely not the meaning of a personal vendetta.

“The bald bishop also come honestly.”

Epsilon seemed to be happy, handed Natsume-sensei over to the shadow guard of his subordinates, turned around and prepared to enter the door.

Right at this moment.

“Ha, idiot!”

“Do you think I’ll be unprepared?”

The sound of smoke and dust bursting from behind Epsilon caught her attention, and the enemy who turned his head to assassinate her appeared in the front.

The figure that suddenly jumped down and swung his sword towards Epsilon.

“Well done, Vinom the executioner!!!”

Natsume’s expression changed, and he was stepped on the ground by Lord Glow, this person actually did not die?

Under the attention that was strengthened to the limit, Epsilon quietly watched his appearance as he was beheaded.

Although he was caught in the gap carelessly, even in this situation, Epsilon did it to avoid it instantly.

However, small changes in the body can affect the details of the battle for the master, although it has been filled up and down as much as possible to achieve a balance.

But after all, it is not part of your body.

In Epsilon’s mind, memories of this fate-changing power in the past began to appear.

He used to be an elf, but he was brutally abandoned by his family and hunted down by the country after being relied on by demons.

On the day he was saved by the Shadow Courtyard, everything that Epsilon believed in in the past collapsed, and at the same time found a new meaning to live.

In the past, Epsilon had a very strong personality, and she never had any doubts about her excellence.

And take pleasure in showing off your good face.

Whether it is birth, appearance, brain or martial arts, the past Epsilon was impeccable.

Self-esteem is extremely strong, that is, the ability to be commensurate with self-esteem. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

It is precisely because of this that the day she is clinged to the devil, the day she loses everything, she is the one who suffers the most.

Lost the meaning of living, but even then did not have the courage to die.

Until that purple appeared in front of her, Epsilon decided to follow his back.

Encountering the four seniors, she learned what was most important to her.

The proud martial art is only the second from the bottom.

The proud wisdom can only rank second…….

Self-confidence is easily defeated in the face of the perfect superman alpha.

In this way, Epsilon will have no position before the Lord, and she discovers that beauty is more important than anything else.

Of course, because the beloved Lord Glow is male.

As for the other beloved Lord Shadow, he didn’t seem to care about anything other than extreme power.

Objectively analyzing his own charm, there is no need to be pessimistic about his simple beauty.

However, Epsilon looked at the inherited figure of his family and lamented, so he was doomed to defeat.

Because of this, at the moment of meeting the slime tights, Epsilon knew that fate would change because of this.

This one must be rumbling!

Able to control the slime tights freely, Epsilon took less than three days.

On the grounds of practicing imperial magic, since that day, Epsilon has been wearing slime tights for a while, growing up little by little, a little, and cumulatively.

However, after a certain level, she finally noticed that the texture was not enough compared to nature.

In order to study the texture, Epsilon has been using beta as a thorn in his eye since that day.

In the end, Epsilon succeeded in victory, and the so-called density was just a by-product of all this effort.

Then, the marquee ended, and the crystallization of Epsilon’s efforts was cut to 1.0.

“Well done, Vinom!!”

“Huh??”

The two softest parts of the slime tights, the moment they made contact with the blade, the texture that appeared shaking bounced back.

The blade shattered!

It seems that there is a magic of moving silk flashes.

The eyes of everyone present widened.

Epsilon, who should have been beheaded, stood there intact.

This is the confidence that the twenty-fifth level enchanted slime tights give her.

Epsilon used the big hand made of slime jelly to lock Ning Ersong’s neck and drag it over.

“Vinom, what are you doing! Don’t hurry up and save me yet!! ”

“The words of the executioner … It’s dead. ”

Then, the executioner’s limbs were scattered all over the place like dominoes that had been pushed down.