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"Hey, is it true? There are thousands of elite soldiers from the kingdom and an entire adamantite-level adventure team in this crusade!"

The middle-aged thief's eyes flashed with disbelief.

He has never heard of this kind of monster in his whole life, and he has never felt any crisis before. Is this little girl kidding?

But Brian's serious expression as he took the initiative to cut off the queen, as if he was going to die, made him give up this suspicion and choose to believe it, so...

"Little girl, where are we going now? What should we do?"

Rockmea suppressed the burning in his lungs and asked again.

"Does this need to be said? Of course we need to find someone who can beat that monster!"

While moving at high speed, Liya looked back, her eyes a little red, and her voice sounded a little crying.

"That uncle who wasn't a bad person...should be dead by now!"

He died to give them a break.

This made the fourteen-year-old girl experience for the first time what separation between life and death meant. Even though the two parties had only met twice, she still felt deep sadness and guilt in her heart.

At this time, Climb suddenly shouted in a rapid voice.

"Careful ahead!"

Hearing this, Liya's eyes suddenly turned to the front, and then her pupils tightened.

On the quiet street, under the bright moonlight, a figure appeared in unknown time and could not feel any breath. The figure wearing a white dress was already standing in front, blocking the way.

The pair of scarlet eyes under the mask are full of cat-and-mouse banter, and extremely contemptuous indifference.

There is still one kilometer to go.

There is no escape!

Having judged this, Liya gritted her teeth and threw the system behind her towards Climb without hesitation.

Holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, the dark sharp blade was unsheathed.

"Clem, run to the nearest 'Eight Fingers' stronghold! I will cut off your queen!"

After shouting these words, Liya's eyes flashed with determination, and she continued to rush toward the terrifying figure in front of her without slowing down.

His dynamic vision, which was far beyond that of his peers, was used to the extreme. He tried his best to capture all the movements of the other party and also noticed some details.

Liya looked at the little finger of the other person's left hand with a broken nail, a knife mark on the mask on his face, and some blood stains on the snow-like skirt.

She pursed her lips tightly, suppressed the sadness and anger in her heart, held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, used her new breathing method with all her strength, and kicked the ground with her feet. The final stage of the charge even left an afterimage of her figure. .

Under the night sky, a dark sword was slashed out, with illusory flames wrapped around it.

"'Breath of the Sun: Round Dance'!"

"Qiang!!!"

Facing this sword that was weak to her, Shalltear looked at the black-haired girl in front of her who was still young and could not even see much trace of exercise.

I couldn't help but feel a little interested.

Although he is as weak as an insect, this little guy seems to have some potential...

Take them back together.

He raised his right hand casually, grasped the long black sword, and exerted a slight force.

"Hey, it's not broken yet?"

Shalltear was surprised. This sword was obviously not a magic weapon, but it was surprisingly strong.

And what's going on with the illusory flames above? It's not like the attachment of magic power, but it can give her a real burning sensation.

"...You should be a little more valuable than I thought."

Raising her hands to pinch the slender neck, Shalltear looked at the pained person and said casually.

He casually pulled the long black sword out of the opponent's hand and threw it aside like trash.

Shalltear put her pretty face next to the fair neck, sniffed it slightly, and showed a look of satisfaction.

"Your blood should taste pretty good."

After saying this, she threw the suffocated and unconscious Liya under a tree on the side of the road, with the long black sword inserted next to her.

Shalltear's figure disappeared again, and then appeared directly in front of Climb, who had already run out of another alley.

A casual wave.

"puff!"

The sound of a sharp weapon cutting flesh reached his ears. Climb, who was carrying the white-haired girl on his back, had his pupils constricted and quickly looked back.

However, he found that Lokmeia had flown dozens of meters upside down and fell in a pool of blood at the other end of the dark alley, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"asshole!"

Climb roared angrily and pulled out the long sword from his waist, but in the next moment he lost all his strength and his consciousness fell into darkness.

A slender finger stopped in front of his forehead.

"'Sleep'."

He casually caught the fallen body of the blond man, and directly grabbed the neck of the petite white-haired figure with his other hand. His scarlet eyes were full of greed and desire.

She couldn't bear it anymore.

"Who are you? How can you be so fragrant~"

Shalltear chuckled, then gently threw Climb, who was unconscious and uninjured, to the wall of the alley, and then ignored him.

At this time, she focused all her attention on the white-haired girl in front of her, who was lifted up by her neck, and looked at her clothes that were incompatible with this country.

A little weird, but that doesn't matter.

The important thing is that there is something in the other person's body that he desires from his heart and instinct.

Her intuition told her that eating the other person and draining the child's blood would bring about unimaginable changes and enhancements to herself, and then she would be able to serve Lord Ainz even better.

Licking her lips and looking at the other person who seemed to want to say something, Shalltear smiled and showed her fangs.

She really couldn't help it.

"Anyway, let me have a taste first~"

The fingers crossed instantly.

Blood spattered, and a hideous wound that almost cut across the entire body appeared on the system's body.

For the first time, she experienced unimaginable pain that hit her brain, and crystal tears appeared beside her clean blue eyes.

And the blood that splashed into the air, mixed with astonishing energy like golden threads, automatically gathered on a raised little hand, forming a rotating blood ball.

Without any hesitation, the true ancestor of the vampire swallowed it in one gulp, and then...

Her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The hand holding the neck subconsciously became harder and harder, making the system look uncomfortable and unable to say a word, and then the other person's head suddenly raised.

A pair of scarlet eyes that seemed to be glowing met a pair of extremely clean blue eyes.

Shalltear said softly with a trembling voice.

"Little guy, you are so awesome!!!"

As he spoke, the mouth with inhuman fangs opened directly, and the next moment it would bite directly on the opponent's body, like an extremely hungry beast, devouring the opponent crazily.

And at this time...

A sharp blade that condensed the real sun's flames, was completely dyed in platinum color, and carried incredible high temperatures, suddenly cut through and burned the air.

He came to Shalltear's neck silently.

It was a full-force slash from a certain supreme swordsman.

"'Coron Blade'!"

"Qiang————"

Chapter 130: Night turns into day (Part 2)

The blood from the true ancestor of the vampire splashed in the air, its color so scarlet that it penetrated people.

The blazing flames belonging to the sun burned on the blade, and with the cutting edge, it attempted to cut off the evil ghost's head.

"Buddha" was trembling with excitement.

Because this is its second battle as a weapon.

The owner holding it is a supreme swordsman, and the opponent he is about to fight is also an unreasonably powerful monster!

It is eager to fight and drink the blood of powerful enemies! ! !

The extremely sharp and incredibly high-temperature blade had just cut into the lower half of the opponent's neck, and the figure of the powerful enemy in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Even the blood that splashed into the air quickly and automatically flowed somewhere, and then all seeped into a wound that had healed and seemed to have never appeared before.

It's like time has gone back.

"'Time Back'."

Shalltear, who had teleported into the air instantly, raised her hand to cover the side of her aching neck, and looked down at the man with a long knife and a flame pattern on his left forehead who had appeared from unknown time with a gloomy face.

What she had just used was a special skill given by her creator, Lord Peroroncino, which could return her body to the time state before she was injured.

The powerful effect is foul, but it has a limited number of uses.

"......Who are you?"

Shalltear asked in a deep voice.

The other party was very strong, and she was a little unsure of the other party's race.

Although the smell smells the same as that of humans, this powerful and terrifying aura full of oppression has far exceeded the limits of this weak race.

Looking at the markings that seemed to be burning with flames, Shalltear's pupils shrank slightly.

Because before the operation started, Demiurge had said that there were a few humans who could not be killed, including a man with a flame pattern on his left forehead, but...

She breathed a sigh of relief again after looking at the other person's long golden-white hair, Yaojin eyes, and reddish skin that was glowing with fluorescence all over her body.

The image does not fit.

Demiurge is depicted with vampire-like red eyes, a dark red mark on the left forehead, and long black hair with red in it.

The other party should not be that human being, so...

Can be killed!

As soon as she thought about this, a strange-shaped spear instantly appeared in her hand.

Because at this moment, an extremely sharp demon-slaying blade was slashing towards her.

In an instant, the loud sound of metal collision was heard in the distance under the starry sky.

The resulting powerful shock wave even directly shattered the glass of all houses within a radius of 100 meters, causing the civilians who were pretending to sleep on the bed to cover their heads with quilts and not dare to make a sound.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

In this world of swords and magic, people have long learned to control their strong curiosity to watch and die.

Enichi Tsukuni, who was able to move in a short distance with just his footwork, was staring at the evil spirit in front of him.

Under the brilliant sparks produced by the friction of the weapon, his eyes that turned into brilliant gold seemed to be burning with real flames.

"'Extreme Yang·Dragon Hunter Flame'!"

"Ho ho ho!!!"

The transcendent swordsmanship, coupled with the magic power condensed to the extreme, makes the original sword form reach its peak level even further.

As the long sword pressed down, the originally deadlocked situation was immediately broken by a mad dragon that roared and expanded from the sun-flamed blade.

The ferocious bloody mouth opened wide, biting down the figure in front of him fiercely, burning everything with the extremely high temperature of the sun.

But the next moment.

As a translucent and semi-purple shield appeared, it expanded violently.