The Endless Shuttle

Mystic blades pierced the flames, and the magician prayed.

It doesn't matter if your arm gets burned, as long as you can...

- Boom!

"I would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart for not letting me waste my time by sending you to my door."

With his neck strangled, the magician leaning against the wall looked at the unscathed black-haired young man in the flames.

"This... can't hurt you?"

The feeling of suffocation made the magician feel painful, and he wanted to use the weapon in his hand to make a final struggle.

But with the lightness of the right side of the body, the magician lost his right hand forever—the hand holding the dress.

"Vayyu, the "wind god" of India, whose son Hanuman once fed on the sun, devouring light and heat, is the son of the god of solar eclipse. "

Luo Pei threw away the broken arm, gently wiped the blood splashed on his face, and smiled with a blood-stained handsome face.

"I who killed the Steel Ape, even if I don't use powers, mere "fire" and "heat" can't have any effect on me. Heh, maybe your attack will become my tonic instead. "

"……monster."

"Well, I'm tired of hearing such comments."

Lopez shook his head and pressed his finger on the magician's eyes.

"Okay, I have resisted and resisted, and now tell me the position of Lorelia. It is your leader who makes me unhappy, so if you are willing to cooperate, I will let you die without pain. Reminder-cherish A little charity from me." His calm words revealed cruelty beyond measure.

Disdain to torture doesn't mean that Luo Pei doesn't know how to take advantage of other people's pain.

"How can I be a "noble"......Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! "

"So, cherish my charity."

Luo Pei changed the direction of the blood-stained finger and continued to ask.

"What now?"

"..."

"……Is it."

There was a firm silence after the screams.

Luo Pei sighed regretfully, and took his finger away from the only remaining eye.

This time he covered the magician's face with his entire palm.

"Sure enough, I still can't learn to be as excellent as Marshal Gilles de Rais. Forget it, let's go to Hades with your loyalty, unknown magician..."

Just as he was about to repeat the same trick and crush the magician's head, the sharp blade pierced the air and the crisp girl's voice sounded at the same time.

"With an identity like Qing, there's no need to embarrass ordinary magicians, right?"

Lopez turned his head to avoid the crimson blade, and let go of his hand.

The magician fell into the sea of ​​curse and lost his life.

——Even if rescue came, the miracle did not happen to him.

"...Meet you again, His Majesty Nero Claudius."

Blonde hair, green eyes, petite body——

A woman as charming as a red rose, the tyrant of Rome finally met the god-killing devil on the battlefield again.

Chapter 73: The Road to Heaven

After the appearance of Nero, the sea of ​​darkness gathered by the curse magic flowed to the corners of the walls on both sides, in order to make room for the battlefield between the tyrant and the devil.

"What a quick-tempered god. On the top floor, a gladiatorial field suitable for the two of them has been built. It is obvious that you only need to go up a few steps, but you are violent to those weak servants, which will damage your "protection of the sun." The prestige of "the one"? "

He should have seen Rope's torture, but Nero's expression didn't change at all.

The appearance is similar, but Nero and Artoria are also two completely different people in terms of personality.

Her title of "tyrant" may be mixed with slander and slander, but as the empress of Rome, during the twilight of her reign, Nero must have personally executed those nobles and elders who disagreed with each other. According to the cruelty of the criminal law of the Roman Empire , this kind of scene probably can't even make the girl frown.

"Isn't this a matter of etiquette for Lorelei? The host doesn't come to greet the guests. For me who doesn't know the layout of the hotel, it's the most correct choice to ask someone who knows."

Luo Pei took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his fingers, and looked at the crimson princess with a smile.

"Then Miss Nero's appearance now is to give up the original plan to fight me on this floor? This may not be a good choice. It will be better to call your Master as well."

Even if he was in the enemy's position and Caster had a geographical advantage, if he wanted Nero to stop Rope by himself, it would be tantamount to nonsense.

"No, just like what Qing said, it was a cowardly mistake for the performer not to come forward to entertain at the first time. She actually wanted to let a god go forward according to the predetermined script, weakening Qing's strength step by step, and then carry out a favorable move. Fighting is really hilarious. Facts have proved her mistake, and Yu is now here to make up for her mistake. To let Qing go on destroying and slaughtering all the way, in a sense, it is quite disadvantageous to us. .”

The "fortress" is a ring of rings.

Nero can ignore traps and ambush servants, but if Rope messes around and destroys the lower environment and the magic supply core, losing this great magic will become overwhelmingly unfavorable.

At that time, Nero's strength would drop by at least 50%.

"Is that something you can say after attacking me?"

"Anyway, there's nothing serious about Qing, why don't you just treat it as a greeting?"

Nero put away the "primordial fire" in his hand, and the crimson twisted blade dissipated like a mirage.

The queen didn't care at all that this was a battlefield, just like her status as a ruler, she magnanimously turned her curvaceous back to Luo Pei, without worrying that the gods would attack from behind.

Go somewhere in the hallway.

In front of Nero, the wall without a path parted on both sides, revealing the stairs leading to the upper floor.

"If the military god in the east is afraid of Yu and mere human arrangements, Yu can also fight Qing here." The girl narrowed her eyes and smiled.

... Another aggressive method?

Luo Pei frowned, and then said deliberately.

"Okay. Here it is, I'm not picky about circumstances."

"..."

Hearing this, Nero's smile froze.