Arad's crooked savior

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Many strong men who were confronting Ye Lin frowned secretly. The truth seemed to be true, and it didn't sound false, but it always made people feel that it was a bit too wishful thinking.

What is an "apostle"?

Except for the new ninth apostle Luke, who was designated by Held and whose combat effectiveness was unknown due to the defeat of the Dragon King, none of the others had a notorious reputation and once caused a bloody storm in the demon world.

The name of the apostle, the most noble and frightening word in the demon world, is all achieved through strength.

Their status has not been shaken for thousands of years. They are as stable as mountains. The powerful ones in the demon world are like Tamos. The likes of Moya have changed one after another, but the apostles are still apostles.

It was the other apostles who had driven away Apostle Di Ruiji to the north of Longkes.

It was not until recent years that apostles mysteriously disappeared one after another.

But even so, it has not shaken the status of the apostles in the slightest. They are still the representatives of the strongest people in the demon world. This word is a kind of "invincible"!

As for killing the apostle?

Of course, they do not deny that they have indeed had this longing fantasy in private. As the "Trial Blade", they can kill the apostles and shock the devil world!

Or another way of saying it is to take his place and enjoy endless respect and glory from now on.

But there are only a handful of people who dare to directly tear off that layer of disguise and confess their thoughts and ideas frankly.

There was only one guy in the demon world who said similar things, and that was Demon Emperor Xia Le, the leader of the Kaxiu Sect.

"What you said is very dangerous." Smilla's eyes were a little strange, and she turned the domination ring on her wrist intentionally or unintentionally, as if to remind him kindly, and said:

"There are three powerful apostles above Silent City. If they hear them..."

Smilla and others did not know what the real purpose of the Conqueror and Held was in searching for Luke. Perhaps they wanted to ask, old man, why are you hiding so deep?

The law that apostles cannot harm each other is also well known in the demon world. They feel that even if the Silent City completely collapses, Luke's life will not be in danger.

Apostle, still apostle.

The Mechanical Throne may have fights and troubles between gods and gods, but what is embarrassing now are the strong men like them who seem to be majestic, but are actually in a bad situation.

The power of Luke's followers alone was enough to frighten them. If those guys walked out of Silent City together to form an organization, they could easily rival several major forces today.

Coupled with the mysterious Luke, it is completely the second "Talakuta".

"Sister, you are really kind-hearted and gentle. I'll be gentler later." Ye Lin cupped his hands and smiled, looking very grateful.

It's just that those powerful people who knew Smila's inside story, including herself, looked surprised and weird. They didn't doubt that he would "be gentle."

But, kindness, gentleness?

These two words and Smilla are absolutely incompatible with each other, and Arad cannot be encountered in the devil world.

Do not have mercy on lives other than yours, do not fear the anger other than yours; do not forgive sins other than yours, do not endure punishments other than yours...

This absolute self-centered and egoistic creed was born through the mouth of Smila.

Zheng~!

The smile on Ye Lin's face slowly faded, and he gently stroked the blade of the sword, which was covered in silver like the moon, and clasped the back of the cross-cutting sword with his knuckles. The blade trembled lightly like cicada wings.

His act of drawing a knife in front of everyone made even Ron, who had always been disdainful, slowly look serious, and a purple light flashed in his seemingly turbid eyes.

This war cannot be ended with just one conversation.

"Either you turn around and take people back to the demon world, or..."

The words were deliberately left unfinished, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Oh, the few of us can't represent the will of the demon world." Ron's wrinkled and fleshless, skin-to-bone palms held up and condensed a ball of nothingness that shone with black thunder.

He was able to defeat Schneider of Purification by mastering only one skill. Although it was because the dark element had a slight advantage, it was enough to prove his terrifying strength.

In particular, after he became the leader of Tarakuta, he was pointed out by Held, and now he is even more unfathomable.

"You are the only one who can withstand so many of us..., that's not right."

Smilla seemed to notice something and silently took a step back with dissatisfied eyes: "Ron, our agreement is that I will help you break through the Silent City. Now it has been completed."

Seeing that the war was about to break out, Smila's lively mind began to make calculations again.

The agreement has been completed, and if you want to do it yourself, you will need more generous rewards.

The second agreement is not as profound as Tarakuta's. Now it is basically supported by her, but it can't afford to go through troubles.

Besides...

She frowned and looked at Anton in the distance. It was like a huge mountain suppressing the surging water, and a steady stream of alien beasts rushing down from behind, fighting against the invading race of the devil. A deadly battle unfolded on 10,000 meters of ice.

Why is Andersen here?

Why did the apostle Andersen help Heaven?

Anton is in the center of the demon world's orbit. Apart from competing for energy with Shilok, it rarely initiates wars. Compared with the conquerors who stir up trouble everywhere, it is relatively "mild".

But there has never been an organization that dared to ignore this stupid-looking apostle. No one could stand it when he walked around the demon world with his body as big as a mountain.

"Smila, you are also one of the promoters of the attack on the heaven!" Ron was unhappy and reminded him.

Smila's "Eclipse" is a force that cannot be underestimated. It would be best if it could be utilized.

"Old man, do you think I don't exist?"

The low chuckle, its location and source, was Ron's back, and the two of them had passed each other.

The many strong men from the lower realm of the demon world are not hard-core allies, so they seem to be cooperating against the enemy, but in fact they all keep a distance and are afraid of each other.

Ye Lin didn't have the "gentleman" spirit to wait until both sides were ready before fighting to the death.

I had already drawn my sword just now, but these guys were still nagging.

His snow-white beard fluttered in the sea breeze, scattered like a blown dandelion, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The hanging piece can hang down to the abdomen. Ron took care of it carefully and specially tied the beard with a rosette, and broke it neatly in the middle.

"you!"

His eyes bloomed with purple light, and the black ball of nothingness seemed to be the collapse of space. The black dots on the pure white paper arced towards Ye Lin.

If I hadn't used the power of nothingness to dodge just now, the broken beard wouldn't be my precious beard.

Quickly putting away his contempt, Ron quickly entered the Holy Spirit state.

Even if there is to be internal fighting after the Demon Realm, we must first kill this annoying flea in front of us.

A wisp of sword energy detonated the black ball, exploding into pieces of black lightning, as if weaving a huge spider web dyed with ink in the sky, covering half of the foreign island.

Just as Ye Lin was about to attack with his sword, a square cyan energy cage imprisoned the space around him at some point and began to compress inside, trying to squeeze him into blood.

"The beautiful world belongs to Da Keer!"

Standing lightly on a rock with both feet, her black Gothic dress swayed gently in the wind, and the dark eye above her lower abdomen provided infinite magic power. Da Keer held an umbrella in her right hand and slowly clenched it with her open left hand.

She wants this beautiful world, so the guardian Ye Lin must be imprisoned or killed.

boom!

A blazing white light struck, and the majestic mental energy turned into a beam of light, bursting out from the dark, completely covering Da Keer who was unable to dodge.

After a while, the concentrated energy cannon slowly dissipated. Mo Mei made a reassuring gesture to the boss in the sky, and then stretched her head to look for traces of the enemy just now.

The opponent seems to have some ability, but if he takes one hit from the Nian Qi Cannon, will he die?

Her high heels lightly stepped on the rocks. After landing gracefully, Da Keer felt slightly angry. She clenched and unclenched her right hand. She had just lost her umbrella at the last moment, and used the barrier to barely block the blow.

"Hey, you're okay?"

"Well, Da Ke'er, the Kaxiu sect is number one in barrier art!"

She crossed her arms and stretched them high, and then drew a semicircle from both sides of her body to form an eggshell-shaped barrier to protect herself.

As a cadre of the Kaxiu sect, Da Keer's shortcoming is that she has very few attack methods, only enchantment techniques and some simple magic.

Now that the war breaks out, she must protect herself first.

"By the way, she is of the same type as you, with excellent defense." Gu Yu tapped her chin with her finger and teased: "Also, she also has twin tails, but a little shorter than you."

"Uh..." Mo Mei blinked her bright eyes, thought for a moment and felt that she couldn't lose, and shouted loudly: "I, Mo Mei, am the best in the world in my ability to read Qi!"