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"Isn't that just right? We are not in conflict with each other. I think it doesn't matter if we leave here." Black Dragon tried.

"If you want to leave, then feel free." Arvette, no, the former Arvette, now Taotie, was floating in the air, no longer looking at the black dragon, and all his attention was focused on the train.

.Or maybe someone on the train.

"But there is one person who must die here today. Anyone can leave, but she must die!" Taotie, who was in mid-air, pulled out the long sword from his waist, opened his posture, held the long sword in both hands and fell from the sky, fiercely,

Hit the city gate that the train must pass through.

"?"

Kyle on the train saw it and quickly turned around to protect Lin and Ilucia. Siggdrifa also immediately pounced on Brynhild and threw her to the ground, while most of the others

The people were stunned, watching the sword slowly slice into the city wall...

Crap!

An incredible scene happened. The huge and thick city wall split apart just because of a small knight's sword. Huge stones fell from the cracks and hit the railroad tracks heavily.

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The sprinting train had no time to slow down and crashed into the huge rock. The huge impact twisted the train almost instantly, and the carriage flipped over the rails. The magic train was twisting like it was cut into seven or eight sections.

earthworms, howling at the door of death.

No.......

is wailing.

In the train, the passengers who were full of passengers let out screams of death, and the carriages rolled and squeezed each other. No one knows how many people were crushed to pieces in this collision and lost their lives.

However, the devil who caused all this was not satisfied yet. With her bright red and bloodthirsty eyes, she slowly landed in front of the train. She aimed the long sword in her hand at one of the carriages and stabbed it fiercely.

As an opponent of the devil, that person is naturally not easy to die. In fact, the moment she saw Taotie flying towards this side, she was already prepared. The broken weapon that once gave Arvite a headache

The blade appeared again, but this time the knight's sword collided with the broken blade and there was not much fire. The moment the broken blade actually touched the long sword, it was shattered to pieces by the demon's power, and the long sword penetrated effortlessly.

It hit her heart. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.

"You haunting fellow!" Naifen's body was nailed to the iron sheet of the carriage by the long sword, like a beautiful specimen. Naifen grabbed the sword in vain, trying to pull it away

He pulled it out from his body, but his efforts were obviously in vain.

"Hehe... Hehe... Your master is the most haunting thing... How should I call her? The great goddess of creation? Mother? Or master? Or should I say stinky bitch?

"Taotie, who had only bones left in his body, made a harsh rattling sound. As the conversation progressed, the sword gradually began to burst into flames.

"No matter what purpose your master has, the only thing that can be confirmed at this time is that you will not be able to complete it. Die, angel. With a mission that your master can never achieve, die!" The flames began to glow!

It spread on the train, and the ground began to twist under the light of these flames.

Bang bang!!!

Different numbers of survivors jumped off the train and attacked Taotie.

Helwell's marksmanship was extremely accurate, and each shot hit Taotie's vitals when she was alive. However, she was just a pile of bones at this time, and those so-called vitals were nothing to her. Brunhil

Germany and Sigurdlifa also pounced from the left and right sides respectively, and the battle finally entered the final part.

Taotie's purpose of controlling the undead to kill is just to resurrect her. Contrary to her name, Taotie's previous reincarnations were not the blades of greed. On the contrary, they were all knights with a sense of justice and responsibility. They were just instinctively driven to resurrection after death.

Generally speaking, the places where people are resurrected are earth-shattering battlefields, and only such places can hold one million souls. If they want to take the initiative to resurrect, they can only kill one million other demons and sacrifice them to it.

This resurrection is the most special. It does not take place on the battlefield, nor is it sacrificed by other demons, but on its own initiative. The power of the goddess gradually awakens the hidden demonic power in itself. If there is no Naifen, then Yal

Veit will not be a devil, she will still be the city lord who manages Valkyrie City, and she will still be the most loved ruler by the city residents and her followers. The new history of Valhalla will also be created by her, and then it will be full of glory.

Die somewhere on the battlefield, waiting for the next round of reincarnation.

At this time, it was a demon that massacred a million of its own people. It was just a person who shouldn't have come here to fight with it. More than a million people's lives were lost to zombies.

The two rows of exposed teeth were just biting together. With a wave of his hand, it knocked away Brunhilde who was rushing towards him, but it had no chance to make up for Naifen, an eccentric figure.

When it appeared behind it, the vigilance it had developed during its lifetime forced it to wave its long sword to resist.

The long sword collided with Sigurdlifa's short sword, and the short sword was shattered.

But there was no disappointed expression on Sigurdlifa's face, and she showed her signature neurotic smile.

"Hi, friend, I'll give you a greeting gift!"

An orange-yellow small bag slipped out of her arm and landed on Taotie's neck. Along with the sound of beeping inside the small bag, a few seconds later, a loud noise sounded from the car. A large amount of smoke and dust enveloped the car.

car.

Siggdrifa's specialty is not melee combat. Tonight, Siggdrifa has been using cold weapons, which made everyone temporarily forget about the title of Siggdrifa's humanoid gunpowder magazine. Explosion and sea of ​​fire are the only

It's her best!

Brünnhilde has never wished that the power of Siggdrifa's bomb could be greater than at this moment.

But unfortunately, their opponent is not a human, but a demon. These injuries are undoubtedly fatal to any human, but to the demon, these are not even scratches.

But apparently it was fed up with this kind of anger, and it quickly flew into the air, raised the long sword in its hand, and swung it hard at the carriage where Naifen was, and a ball of black flames hit it.

boom!

There was a loud noise like thunder, and a pair of black wings blocked the flames. Shasha roared in pain in the flames. But he still endured the burning of the flames, swallowed the powder into his stomach, and fluttered his wings to escape.

Taotie looked at Shasha who was gradually getting further away. He waved his long sword gently, and a black light flashed from the long sword, completely cutting Shasha's body into two pieces. He withdrew his sight amidst the dragon's screams, and it couldn't help but

I plan to pursue it again, so

The unpleasant aura of people has disappeared, and the divine messenger has fallen.

Ga——Gah——Gah——

In the sky, crows are screaming.

These black birds, which represent death, perch unscrupulously on the roof of the dilapidated church, watching everything happening below with their blood-red eyes like demons.

The setting sun stretches the shadows here very long.

The dim golden afterglow constitutes the only color here.

However, under these sunsets that are about to dissipate, there is still a different kind of color...

Blood!

Surrounded by blood that had solidified into black crystals.

All this blood came from one person, from a person who was devouring food behind the statue of the goddess.

"You will suffer retribution if you take away the goddess's tribute like this!"

A girl of about 14 or 15 years old gently blew the dusty seat in the church, and sat on it without caring whether it was really clean.

The man didn't pay any attention to the girl. He just kept eating and didn't respond to the girl until the "tribute" was finished.

"That's not a real goddess, it's just a pile of rocks and mud. Mud doesn't need to eat, but living people do. I don't want to die, so I have to eat." Its voice was hoarse and harsh, like the wind blowing from it.

The sound of the broken pipe was heard. Looking at the exaggerated blood stains on the ground, the girl thought that the possibility of her throat being cut by a knife was not impossible.

She stretched out her two slender long legs covered with white silk stockings and dangled, her delicate little mouth pouted, giving a very unhappy look.

"Hmph, even if the statue of the goddess is indeed mud, those tributes are mine. I will give them to mud if I am happy. They are not for you. You can eat whatever you want with them, you little thief."

"I...didn't steal..."

The girl sat quietly, looking up at the large swathes of crows flying around. This ruin was usually the habitat of these birds, but there had never been so many of them as today. They were obviously attracted to this, and they were always unwilling to do so.

The guy who showed his face was attracted. It looked like he was really about to die. Even the God of Death sent him an invitation.

"That's right, a thief won't steal in front of others. People like you should be called robbers, little robbers!"

Silence, a long silence. These foods are nothing to the girl, and she doesn't pay much attention to things like praying. If the person in front of her still believes in the existence of the goddess, then she not only believes that the goddess

Like it's just a pile of stones, and even thinks that the goddess herself is a piece of shit and doesn't exist at all. The reason why I care about this beggar who looks like he's about to die is just for fun. Watching him being criticized by me makes me say

Not coming out made her feel funny.

bite----!

A black dagger was thrown in front of the statue of the goddess. It was a very badly cracked dagger. Except for the handle, only one-third of the dagger body was left. There were countless cracks on it.

Everyone can see that it is impossible to use it again.

"This is the only property I have. Use it to pay for the food just now." The man's voice sounded a little reluctant, which is right. No matter how tattered it is, it is better than nothing.