Devil King From The Otherworldly Dimension

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Following the resentful spirits, Wu Lingfeng and the others finally came to a space of blood, another space in the space of the well of magic energy. A skinny guy leaned on a bloody spear and remained motionless.

"It's him, please save him..." Resentment Ling immediately looked at Wu Lingfeng and the others begging.

"Is it still alive? It's already like that..." Jiger couldn't help frowning and said, it looked like a skeleton, with a piece of human skin tightly attached to the skeleton, almost no human shape.

"He's alive, he's still alive, he just fell asleep..." Wraith Ling suddenly said loudly.

"Sleep???"

Wu Lingfeng, Busujima Saeko, Arturia, Giger and others were suddenly a little unimaginable, so they still fell asleep? Obviously, even the fluctuations of anger are gone.

"Alive, he was like this more than a hundred years ago. I woke him up at that time, and he was still alive..." Wraith Ling said loudly, as if to prove that what he said was the same thing, and tried his best said in all voices.

"Leaving aside whether he is alive or not, this guy has a powerful curse power, cursing himself, cursing everything, there are curses given to him by others, and curses given to himself by himself, this guy is equivalent to being a cursed Incarnate." Jiger said with a frown.

"I feel it too, deep self-blame, deep resentment, the curse of blood poison..." Artoria said with a sigh.

"I'm going to wake him up, but be careful, he will go crazy and attack everything he sees..." Wraith said.

Wu Lingfeng nodded. Why does it feel so weird, a wraith wakes up a human skin skeleton.

Wraith walked up to the human skin skeleton and stretched out his hand to shake him. Said: "Sisyphus, it's me. Nivea, I've found someone to save you again, now, wake up quickly, they will definitely save you..."

"..."

In an instant, a terrifying blood light spread out, a large amount of blood entered the human skin skeleton's body, and gradually, the human skin skeleton's body became fuller. A tall and handsome man condensed out, looking at Wu Lingfeng and the others with blood-red eyes.

"Is it the King's Punishment Knights again?" the red-eyed man looked at Wu Lingfeng and the others indifferently.

"No, Sisyphus, thousands of years have passed, the outside world has changed a long time ago, they are not that guy's punishment knights, they are just some adventurers, come, let them see. They are very powerful Yes, I will definitely be able to release your curse..." Wraith said.

"No, the great kingdom of paladins will not be destroyed. I am not dead yet. It is even more impossible for the king to die. He will definitely come to kill me. My Sisyphus' life can only be taken by him. Punishment Guys of the Knights, I have no choice but to ask you to go on the road. In order to protect Nivea!"

The red-eyed man pulled out the blood-red gun behind him, and stomped heavily on the ground with his right foot. Appearing in front of Wu Lingfeng and the others in an instant, the long spear in his hand stabbed at Wu Lingfeng and the others like a phantom, and a crazy blood-eating force interfered with the surrounding devil energy.

The red-eyed masculinity has washed away all the power of magic energy just by relying on its own blood energy, this guy!

"When..." Arturia blocked the attack of the red-eyed man, that is, Sisyphus, for an instant. The shadows of those spears and flowers are just to confuse the enemy. OK!

"puff……"

But Arturia was instantly surprised, because a trace of blood appeared on her face! How can it be?

"Well, your sword skills are very good. You captured my spear perfectly, but I, Sisyphus, have the title of [Blood Spear Rider]. A gun made of mind, that is to say, you can think of it as a physical gun!" Sisyphus said indifferently.

"Since you are a knight, let's fight with the rites of a knight. Since you announced your name, then I will also tell you my name, Artoria Pendragon, the title is [King of Knights] .” Arturia put away the shadowless sword and performed a knight’s etiquette.

"The king of knights? Haha, you are so proud. I am confident that I have never heard of anyone claiming to be the king of knights. Although you are a woman, in order to maintain the pride of the knights, I will let you understand what the king of knights is." How ridiculous, do you have the stamina of a knight king?" Sisyphus said with a sneer.

Artoria shook her head and said, "It's not that I want to be called this title, but by others. If you want to prove that your way of chivalry is stronger than mine, then I look forward to it!"

"Interesting, you bastard, hehe, since you think you have a firm will in the way of chivalry, I will be the first to tell you what is firmness! I hope your knight skills are as firm as your will!" Sissever Holding up the long spear, he danced with a spear, and stabbed straight at Artoria.

After Artoria understood Sisyphus' blood will, she began to resist hastily. Every phantom was a real gun, and Sisyphus's gun was so fast, obviously she would fall into fatigue. in a state of coping.

What's more difficult is that now in this demonic space, Arturia has to wrap her body with a lot of mysterious power to block the invasion of demonic energy, so her strength is not fully displayed, but the spear knight in front of her The evil of blood is not much more than the evil of darkness, and the power of darkness is at most his nourishment.

The reason why I say this is because the spear knight in front of me can no longer be called a normal living being. Artoria can feel that this guy in front of me is already a ghoul-like existence, but the curse on him is probably from the soul. The curse, the power of the curse made his soul stronger to a certain extent, so he was able to maintain a "life" state with a strong soul will.

To put it simply, the curse that Sisyphus said is the curse of the soul, and this curse will be accompanied by the last moment when his soul burns out, but Sisyphus is extremely firm in his will and does not succumb to the power of the curse. During the struggle of the power of the curse, the soul gradually became stronger, and even the power of the curse became his dominant force.

The powerful power of the soul and the will of blood built Sisyphus' immortality.

What made Artoria more concerned was what made Sisyphus refuse to bow his head, and has been entangled with the power of the curse until now, as if he was waiting for something, as if he was trying to determine something.

A dead person who should have ended, but did not die because of the existence of strong resentment.

What deserves Artoria's admiration is Sisyphus's determination as a knight.

"What's the matter, king of knights? Where is your arrogance? Come on, prove your chivalry to me. I, Sisyphus, think that the chivalry will not be defeated by anyone. I want to be a knight." King, you must get my acknowledgment!" Sisyphus accelerated his attack again.

"when……"

Arturia collided with Sisyphus's attack, and retreated from his attack range with powerful force, and then a majestic golden breath was emitted from her whole body.

"The knight of the spear in front of you, are you really firm? The more you admit the existence of your strong will, the more uncertain the meaning of your knighthood in your heart. Although I don't know what kind of experience you have had before, but you Have you shaken? Shaken your knight belief, the knight belief you insisted on supported, that's why you are wandering between life and death, unable to get relief!

You wait for the person who shakes your knightly will, wait for one thing to be confirmed, and then judge whether your knightly way is correct, right! "

Sisyphus's pupils constricted, and he took a deep breath, looked at Arturia, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't look at people with the eyes that know everything, you guys know what the real truth is, forget it ...I don't need to be angry with you, because you will soon become the dead soul of my blood gun!"

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Artoria understands that she has been underestimated. Yes, she does not understand his real story, but who would understand her? Wu Lingfeng is probably the only one, and she is not the only one like this!

"boom……"

In an instant, Sisyphus and Artoria collided with each other, the collision of the will of gold and the will of blood filled the space, and the sound of metal clashing was ringing...

"That's amazing. Sisyphus is very famous for his spear skills. I didn't expect there to be people who wouldn't want to get along with him..." Wraith looked at Artoria, and was suddenly surprised. In her heart, Sisyphus Severs has never been unable to do anything, always chic, on the battlefield, no one close to him is his opponent, but now he is in a bitter battle with Artoria.

"The gun knight is also very good. He doesn't have any powerful spells, but the pure spear skill has become so powerful. It's really amazing. This is the first time I have seen such a wonderful battle between the gun knight and the sword servant. "Wu Lingfeng also lamented that Arturia had found an opponent who could fight happily.

"That kid is not simple. It's really good to turn the will into power and condense it. The gun of will is more powerful than the blood gun in his hand..." Jiger looked at Sisyphus and said.

"Is it another powerful will? I don't know whether Arturia's golden will is stronger, or this guy's blood will is stronger." Saeko Busujima couldn't help but sighed, the knight who can comprehend the power of will It's really rare, and Artoria has found a good opponent.

"I feel that kid will lose. His will is only on the surface, not very firm, just acting tough..." Jiger curled his lips and said, he had already seen through his heart. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!