The Holy Right of a Comic

The Sacred Right of a Certain Comic Book Chapter 814

Although her own punch was blocked by the Halloween Queen, which shocked the White Night King, she quickly recovered, and the shadows of fists all over the sky continued to bombard the Halloween Queen.

By this time she had no time to think about the peculiarities of the Halloween Queen.

The White Night King knew that as long as he was a little careless, he would be defeated by this protoss, and he could only crawl on the ground as she said before.

Of course, it is absolutely impossible to call her sister or something.

Facing the fist shadow of the White Night King, each punch has the power of the original star and has the blessing of the spiritual power.

But even so, the Queen of Halloween is also able to do a job with ease, and dances the magic spear in her hand impenetrably.

No matter how fast the White Night King's punches are, even if they exceed the speed of light.

No matter how heavy her fist is, even if it gathers the mass of the entire universe.

But this still couldn't break through the defense line of the Halloween Queen's spear.

Even after a few rounds, the Queen of Halloween began to turn from defense to offense, leaving the White Night King at a loss.

"A bumpkin in the country is a bumpkin. Your fists have no rules at all. It's just like fighting with the hooligans among human beings."

"...In the past, you relied on your protoss body and your spiritual status to face the gods of Hakoba with a crushing posture."

"It's not about your strength, it's just that your origin is better. If you are not a protoss, if you don't have a spiritual status, what is the difference between you and a weak human being?"

"... None of this power belongs to you. You were born as a protoss, so you have the power of a protoss."

"You were bestowed with a spiritual status by Hakoniwa Central, so yes!"

"...you have nothing but these, you haven't worked hard, you haven't exhausted your mind and studied."

"According to Master, you are not even a warrior!"

The Queen of Halloween laughed loudly with a tone of hatred for iron and steel, and with extreme carefreeness.

Her voice is crisp, noble and elegant, and has an arrogance that looks down on the world.

The White Night King was speechless by her words, of course, the main reason was that the White Night King was unable to refute the Halloween Queen's words at this time.

Just blocking her magic spear had already made White Night King do his best, and his brain temporarily lost the ability to think about language.

But the White Night King knew that the Halloween Queen was right.

Her reign over all the gods depends only on her natural strength.

And in the face of a person who is equal to or even stronger than herself, she has no possibility of defeating him at all.

From this point of view, she can't even compare to those human heroes who overcome obstacles and work hard to temper themselves.

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"I have the same background as yours. I have experienced hellish tempering, stayed on the brink of death for a long time, and even died a few times."

"... In order to get 'his' attention, I tried my best to learn all knowledge and gain wisdom."

"Because I know that the wisdom of gold does not belong to me. If I want to completely obtain the wisdom of gold, I need to work hard on my own."

"...You said, how could I lose to you? White Night King!"

The Halloween Queen yelled angrily, and the spear in her hand pierced White Night King's body at an extremely mysterious angle.

"Wow———"

White Night King spat out a mouthful of blood, and the pain of being pierced through her abdomen almost made her cry.

From birth to now, she has never suffered such a serious injury, and she has never been injured at all, so she doesn't know what the pain is.

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Letting the magic spear in her hand penetrate the White Night King's abdomen, the Halloween Queen raised her jade hand, her delicate hand was grasped into a fist, and the punch was aimed at the White Night King's nose.

"boom------"

There was a loud bang.

The White Night King was like an arrow leaving the string, falling to the ground at a speed exceeding the sixth universe.

The mountain peaks were smashed, the lakes were turned into gas under the high-speed burning, and a deep ravine was plowed out of the ground.

The White Night King rolled continuously, and he barely stopped his body after being knocked into the air.

The vibration of the heaven and earth subsided slowly, she was lying on the ground with big characters, bright red blood flowed from the hollow of her abdomen, and her delicate face was also bruised and swollen.

"Ha...we're defeated...it's really defeated and we have no power to fight back."

"You guys are definitely not the center of some Celtic god group... Ahem, we don't know what you are."

White Night King's tone didn't show any disappointment, but at this moment he laughed out loud, extremely carefree.

After laughing like this for a long time, she coughed again and vomited out a piece of blood again.

"Since we lost, can we make the sun set, White Night King?"

At this moment, the White Night King heard a strange voice.

That voice seemed to be a man, a woman, a saint, a prisoner, a child, or an old man.

She quickly restrained her smile, frowned at the corners of her silver-white brows, and said in a low voice, "...Who is it?"

Even though he is seriously injured now, the White Night King still has arrogance, and he doesn't think anyone can pick up the loopholes and kill her here.

Because she is a'' after all!

"I am Alpha and Omega!"

Accompanied by this voice, a figure appeared in front of the White Night King. Four.

Chapter 18 White Night King's first defeat!

A figure appeared in front of the White Night King. He was tall and his face could not be seen clearly. For a while, the White Night King couldn't distinguish him.

No, maybe it shouldn't be used as a description of the face.

Rather, the humanoid creature in front of him is just like his voice. He looks like a man, a woman, a child, an old man, a saint, or a prisoner.

It was infinite possibility, as if he had all the elements of being human.

At least the White Night King just saw him, but he couldn't tell her gender, and couldn't tell his age.

"Who are you? We haven't seen you in Little Garden."

The White Night King said in a low voice that her injury was not serious. At this time, she got up from the ground and knelt on one knee, covering the wound on her abdomen with one hand, and watched Roy vigilantly with a pair of bright golden eyes.

She didn't recognize Roy as the god of Christianity at the first time, because Roy was too mysterious, and few gods in the entire Little Garden had seen his true face.

"As I said, White Night King, I am Alpha and Omega, the beginning and the end!"

Roy still had a gentle smile. He was wearing a pure white robe, standing in front of the White Night King, looking down at the White Night King's petite and beautiful figure.

"Tsk!"

The White Night King let out a dissatisfied 'tsk'. Although she had never met Roy, she knew that the person in front of her was not simple.

This little garden is extremely complicated, and the inheritance of many existences is weird and inexplicable. Without enough knowledge and wisdom, it is impossible to see through many existences in this little garden.

Unfortunately, the White Night King is a born protoss, and all she has is the basic common sense of being a protoss.

Although the Hakoniwa Center bestowed her with a spiritual status, the spiritual status has nothing to do with knowledge, it is just a form of expression of power and concepts.

So the White Night King was very embarrassed at this time, she couldn't see Roy's heel at all.

It's like my mother didn't love my father and didn't love me since I was a child, and I didn't even go to elementary school, let alone know any university knowledge.

At this time, when she thought about what the Queen of Halloween said to her not long ago, the White Night King was even more ashamed.

Without any self-exercise, without any learning and thirst for knowledge.

The Queen of Halloween is right, in front of her noble grandpa, she is really a country bumpkin.

The White Night King laughed at himself, she really didn't like Roy's condescending eyes looking at her.

Even though there was no arrogance in Roy's eyes, only gentleness and kindness.

But the proud White Night King still doesn't allow people to look down on him like this.

She stood up tremblingly from the ground, clutching the wound on her abdomen and staring at Roy stubbornly.

Although the injury was serious, it was not enough to kill a protoss.

In fact, the simple wound does not make the White Night King feel uncomfortable.

It's just because of the power of the Halloween Queen's realm that wreaked havoc on her body, as a Protoss, she couldn't recover from her injuries.

It's just that the White Night King who stood up was embarrassed again, because she found that she was too short, even if she stood up, she was still looked down upon.

As usual, that's all. As the strongest protoss, she is enough to make people ignore the difference in height with her power.

But now that he is weak, this height gap has brought even more unspeakable unspeakability.

She intends to change her posture to become a tall and slender sister Yu, but her injury temporarily leaves her with no extra strength, so she can only face it.

"Are you with the big guy over there?"

Although he was punched far away, it is estimated that he can have a diameter range of a planet.

But Hakoniwa's surface area is the sum of several huge stars, so the Halloween Queen's punch did not leave too much scar on the earth.

The White Night King showed a stubborn face, gnashing her teeth and staring at the Halloween Queen in the distance with her shining golden eyes.

The Queen of Halloween did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, because she found that her father was coming, and she immediately became a lady, so as not to make herself appear too violent.

"Whatever you want to understand, if you think I'm in the same group as her, then we're in the same group, and if you think I'm in the same group as you, then we're also in the same group."

Roy said with a smile, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, it inexplicably calmed White Night King's impetuous mood.

"Okay, since you said that you are with us, then you and we will join hands to beat that big meal!"

"...We don't have much request, as long as we give her a hard punch in the face."

The White Night King rubbed his face while saying this.

She looked so embarrassed now that even Roy couldn't help laughing.

White Night King had one eye bruised and swollen from the beating, his nose was a little crooked, and he couldn't even speak clearly, mumbling there.

Roy left a picture of such a picture, thinking that it must be interesting to wait until his daughter grows up to let her see the current dark history.

"It's you and not her who let the sun set, and you and not her who are disobedient. Why should I go with you to beat her up?"

Roy asked back with a smile, leaving the White Night King speechless. 0

It turned out that it was for this reason that he made trouble for himself.

The White Night King sighed, why are he and Algor so badly mixed up when they are both problem children, and almost thousands of gods and Buddhas are enemies.

But the Queen of Halloween is so good, even if everyone thinks she is a trouble, but Shura God Buddha still accepts her?

Is it because the Queen of Halloween is the center of the Celtic pantheon? It seems that the cause of the problem is here, but the White Night King thought about it this time, and found that things were not as he thought.

She tried her best to recall the past experiences of the Halloween Queen, only to realize that although the Halloween Queen always caused trouble for the gods of the various god groups.

But after she caused trouble again, she would solve the trouble herself, without leaving anyone with a clue.

As for myself, not only is the final trial of mankind, but also makes the sun never set, which completely affects the development of mankind.

As the gods who observe each other with humans, they will naturally be dissatisfied with her.

As for Arguer, who is braver and directly declares war on thousands of gods and Buddhas in the three thousand worlds, her ending can be imagined even by the White Night King.

So I and Alger are like rats crossing the street, everyone yells and beats them.

But the Queen of Halloween is in a mess.

This seems... It is indeed a gap in wisdom!

For a while, the White Night King already had the idea of ​​letting the sun set.

Of course she would not admit that she didn't want to be punched in the face.

A loser must have the self-awareness of a loser 4.9, and the White Night King still has this capacity.

It's just that even with such an awareness, the White Night King is still upset.

She gritted her teeth, stared at Roy, and laughed loudly: "...Okay, since we have already lost, the defeated must obey the victor's requirements!"

"... But the premise of all this is that you catch our punch first before talking!"

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