The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

At this time, only a few minutes have passed since the one-hour declaration that Sheen said.

In a few minutes, not only the top legendary powerhouses such as Mordo, Joseph, Nob, but also the other legendary existences and power leaders had fallen to the ground, groaning in pain.

Xien stood in the middle of the human race powerhouses who had fallen to the ground, like a king standing in a sea of ​​blood on a mountain of corpses. His figure was not majestic, but he was full of power.

The onlookers looked at such a scene, and the shock in their hearts turned into numbness. They stood there, staring blankly at Xi En, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Including those who are attracted by the movement here and are watching the development here in the dark.

"Is this the hero?"

"Is this the true strength of Sean Borztout?"

"He didn't even draw the holy sword."

"It's only been more than half a year since he came here. How did he grow so fast?"

People are full of such thoughts, and they are puzzled and distressed, and they cannot draw any conclusions at all.

But there is one thing that everyone understands.

That is, although Sean is young, and although he has not been in this world for a long time, he is definitely not a soft persimmon.

Not only is it not a soft persimmon, this brave man is also fundamentally different from the previous brave men, and cannot be judged by common sense at all.

At least, none of the heroes of the past dynasties has been as strong as Sheehan, and no brave man has been as reckless as Sheehan, regardless of his kinship.

"This brave man can't be provoked."

This is the idea that all the people present, whether on the surface or in the dark, have at the same time.

Sheehan told everyone with the facts that he was not a rigid hero who obeyed the rules.

On the contrary, he has a bad temper, and his emotional fluctuations are stronger than anyone else's. Even if he can't tolerate sand in his eyes, he is also a master who is unwilling to eat at all.

In my own words, that is...

"After crossing the border and being a grandson, it would be shameful and homeless."

Therefore, even in the face of Yule, who was still a little friendly before, Sheehan's attitude is also unusually tough.

The same is true now.

"Since no one can cross this line, please exit here."

Sheehan dropped such words, his tone was full of indulgence.

This made many people's hearts sink.

"...We just want to see His Royal Highness Chavne, can't we be accommodating?"

Misjidu said with an ugly and bitter expression.

He was really unwilling to leave like this.

For more than 20 years, the figure of Chavne had appeared in his dreams many times, making him feel extremely lonely every time he woke up.

He is obviously the king of the most powerful country in the human race,

It can be said that he is rich, rich, and enjoys his whole life. If he wants anything, there is nothing that he can't get. But here in Chavne, Misji can't ask for anything.

He also didn't want to achieve good things with Chaffin.

He knew that although he was one of the apex of the human race, compared with Chafne, there was still a world of difference.

Therefore, he just wanted to see Chavne again, let Chavne take a look at him, and he would be satisfied if he could say a few words to himself.

It's not just Misji, everyone present can say the same.

They didn't dare to imagine what could happen to that succubus, they just wanted to ease the pain of lovesickness in their hearts.

It has to be said that Chafgne is really a master who brings disaster to the country and the people in every sense, and it is an exaggeration that she has become a woman who has been fascinated by countless people without deliberately doing it.

What is even more exaggerated is that this charm is possessed by Chavne herself, not due to some mysterious power.

She has captured the hearts of countless people simply by virtue of her beauty, demeanor, quietness, movement, frown and smile, and her extremely natural sincerity.

Even if I don't care about her at all, have no interest in anyone, don't even have a decent conversation, and don't give the slightest face, people who see her will still be fascinated by her.

That's why she got the title "Succubus".

The rest of the demons obtained titles that were in line with their own conditions by virtue of their own strength characteristics, but Chafgne's title had nothing to do with their own abilities and characteristics, but obtained the "Charm" by purely attracting others. The title of "Magic" shows how special she is.

Sheehan is not incapable of understanding the thinking of these people.

After all, even he couldn't resist the temptation brought by Chavne, and he didn't know how many times he had to support it, so naturally others were not exempt.

but...

"I said, why do you do this?" Sheehan said so bluntly in front of everyone present: "I don't believe you don't know, Chafne actually doesn't want to see you at all, or even never After focusing on you, why are you so unilaterally paranoid?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was silent.

Even Misji and Yule were like this, their faces extremely bitter and heavy, and they fell into silence.

Joseph, who had limped back from a distance, stopped there and said nothing.

Norbu also pushed aside the gravel and rubble covering his body, clutching his abdomen, and was silent with all the scars all over his body.

All the people present were either silent or shed tears of pain, leaving a faint sadness in the air.

Sheehan's blunt words ripped apart the reality in their hearts that they were most unwilling to face.

Sheehan was right, they knew.

Chavne had indeed never looked at them directly, much less wanted to see them.

More than 20 years ago, these people who came here because of Chaffin were just a few of the countless people who looked at the succubus from a distance and lost their minds.

very small.

very humble.

very far.

out of reach.

They are like ordinary people watching the stars. No matter how crazy or happy they are, they will not be able to get a sideways glance from the figure that has attracted much attention and gathered the spotlight.

In the end, they could only watch her go away gradually, and feel lost and lost.

Today, even if they come here, what can they do?

To that succubus, they were still just a small part of the admirers who surrounded her, right?

Their identities, their strength, their status, and their power may be very dazzling in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of that person, they are nothing more than that.

In this case, what qualifications do they have in exchange for her attention?

"It's really not necessary."

Sheehan bluntly threw out his thoughts.

"With your status, in the human world, it can be said that you want the wind to get the wind and the rain to get the rain, so why bother yourself for a succubus who can't ask for it, and let yourself live so humble?"

That's the only difference between Sheehan and the people present.

It was also difficult for him to bear the temptation of Chavne, but he couldn't accept being wronged because of it.

Hot face and cold ass?

Perseverance to pursue?

Even if you are treated coldly, coax you in a good voice?

It's a pity that Sean doesn't suffer from this kind of loss.

What's more, although Chavne is the best woman in every sense, isn't the woman around him a good woman?

Isn't it good to be the number one beauty of the human race who can bully as much as she likes?

Wouldn't it be nice to be a little wife who is active and straightforward, gives you benefits every day, takes a bath with you, and always "plays with me" when she opens and closes her mouth?

An obedient, well-behaved, obedient, submissive, willing to love you in secret, love you silently, and not want to see you unhappy, shy and blushing, and worry and fear because of your words and deeds. Beautiful girl, isn't she sweet?

Now there is still a dragon demon coming to the bowl, and there is even a goddess who disguised itself and occupied you all day long, trying to please you for nothing, Xien can be said to have become a winner in life in every sense, even her daughter (Lilith) and pets (Yuren) are available.

Aren't these women superb? Not pretty?

In the end, you have to give up the entire forest for one tree, not to mention that this tree is still so arrogant that it doesn't even dump you?

How stupid is this to think so?

In view of this, although Sheen was disturbed by Chafne more than once, and he was eager to move, he never dared to let himself fall, grasped the degree of death, and even kept a distance from her.

It's not that he wants to be a gentleman, but that he is masculine and doesn't want to be wronged.

If you don't dump me, then I won't dump you, right?

Who's not a baby pimple anymore, is it?

Of course, Sheehan thinks so, it doesn't mean that others can understand.

As the only person present who had never seen Chavne and didn't fall for Chavne, Mordo struggled to get up and sneered.

"It sounds so nice, who knows if you just want to occupy the succubus and prevent others from getting close to her?"

Mordor was so sarcastic.

Sean's face turned cold.

However, before Sean had time to attack, a vision happened.

"boom!"

An astonishing magic power turned into an impact and blasted out of Boztut's house like a cannonball.

"puff!"

Mordo spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew out, smashed to the ground, and only stopped after rolling on the ground for several laps.

He has not moved.

A pool of blood gradually formed under him.

"Lord Mordor!"

Misji's face changed wildly.

Before he could get angry, a voice like the sound of nature sounded and entered everyone's ears.

"It's really over the top."

The sound was so sweet and so pleasant that everyone present seemed to be struck by lightning, with expressions of joy on their faces.

At this moment, everyone focused their gazes sharply on the door of the Boztut house.

There, a figure that eclipsed the sky and the earth walked slowly.