Thousand Blades of Death

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Ding... The friction of the metal glowed with a cold frenzy, and the horror of the trembling waves that seemed to have become a new psychological shadow.

"What the **** is going on?"

Exhausting the last energy, watching the approaching, the indifferent breathing, the maid's eyes let himself tremble, the tone is more like betting on the extremely deep resentment.

"Tell me why my sister would cry in the middle of the night, Reim said that she would always protect her sister, and the only person she had contact with before was you..."

If death only weakens Ma’s confidence in the existence of other realms, then Reim’s words are a great denial of his own existence, as if he were really a suspicious and sad spy.

"Reim told me to respect my sister's decision, but I already can't bear to resent you, tell me, what is the purpose of pretending to be a guest?"

Trying to restrain the anger and showing the terrible dark side, Reim's blue hair seems to be accompanied by a red aura, constantly tortured the suspicious candidate in her eyes, because this patience has become more terrifying.

"You, angry looks terrible, like a ghost..."

Ma Yuan flexibly dodged the attack, regained consciousness and realized that the blue-haired maid was really moving.

I quickly searched for the possibility that I might create a negative impression, and the final result also made Ma Yuan desperate. It seems that I am the kind of guy who has created a huge amount of hatred as soon as he debuts, especially his own behavior that night. Mu is an act of healing, and it's ridiculous to think about it.

"Yeah, think about who I am not yours. It's a matter of non-professionals. Such sudden attentiveness is really disgusting, especially when I am only promised, it also makes you feel untrustworthy."

Ma Yuan is very clear that he is only a microcosm of many otakus, even one in a million, but because of his low mood, he couldn't see Reim's momentary loss.

Ghost, this word makes the maid exceptionally bright and dark, but unlike Ram, all coincidences now hit the same point, and they usually try to be gentle. Only occasionally, the virulent Rem, who is mean and virulent, finally couldn't help but completely run away.

"Tell me, why should you deceive Master Emilia? Why should you be close to Master Rozval, who is behind you and your family?"

The plain interrogative sentence reveals Rem's thick anger, and the cold predator generally shows his wild aura. Ma Yuan finally has no energy and comes up with his cursed sword to start facing this terrifying offensive.

"Don’t underestimate people! But I want to maintain my gentlemanly demeanor, so I didn’t directly attack you. If you insist on fighting against me, your ending will be the same as that of the previous woman. You must have heard of her. The sharp edge of a knife can easily cut through a person's abdomen!"

Although this method is somewhat shameful, and even everyone with a knightly spirit is regarded as a shame, Ma Yuan did not hesitate to throw out the bowel hunter as a shield. It is inevitable that the other party is regarded as a benchmark during the growth process, and Today, it is even used to measure your strength.

No matter what form and process it seems to have defeated the strong, according to the rules on the mainland to judge, how can one of the participants themselves be weak?

By the way, there is one more thing, Ma Yuan will never forget the brand of his power to defeat Elsa at that time, or even the ultimate source of confidence in him day and night...

"Ah, Betty's magic doesn't work anymore. Brother, according to his current situation, even one of them may collapse. It's a wayward and blind guy."

At the same time, I felt the waves of fighting in the distance, and Beatrix, who was silently drinking strong tea in the book corridor, also maintained the posture of a lady, turning over the dead fish eyes and the direction of the elves around her, complaining, even You can also see a doll with the same model as Parker.

"..." It's a pity that no one can answer her question for the time being, and Betty just drunk the strong tea silently and looked at the direction outside the door with an almost inaudible voice. "Now, Betty will sometimes shake, if it is next time, barely help that guy."

Uh ah! !

On the hillside in the far distance of the battle, the leaves shook by the roaring sound have fallen, the scene of twilight is full, everything here is covered with the magic door and the meaning of blood.

"The stupid counterattack is over. Now, continue to answer my questions."

Reim dragged the huge chain meteor hammer, and the huge gap made in the direction not far away was a perfect proof of how ridiculous Ma Yuan’s bold words and ambitions were. It was not just the power of the swordsman that could be achieved by defeating the gut hunter. .

"Damn...Damn! Obviously, all of you have worked hard, and the speed of strengthening has become so remarkable, aren't you all blind? Can't you see that I don't have any threats to the clown and Amy sauce, I wouldn't What kind of spy, it is impossible to be an assassin!"

Ma Yuan's thinking tends to be simple. Standing on the setting of the sword and magic of the other world, it seems that he who has a sense of justice can be forgiven and understood for whatever he does. It seems that this is the case for most adventure stories.

Peng! However, once again the shock almost caused him to completely numb even the arm holding the sword. The dark chakra magnetic field continued to glow from Ma Yuan's arm. When the pain sense was triggered to the extreme, he only realized that the power of the curse was How difficult to control.

"sword……"

The scars on the cheek made Reim slightly moved, but in the end it only accelerated the rhythm of swinging the chain. The long sword with great power was destroyed by the dark magnetic field. At that moment, the same fragmented and unrecognizable Ma Yuan confidence.

"In the end, what is the reason why you hate me so much, obviously, when you leave, there are still talking and laughing. Ram crying at night, it doesn't matter what I think!"

Perhaps the broken one is Ma Yuan’s self-esteem. He watched his only grasp and hole cards disappear completely. The murder weapon in Rem’s hands could naturally torture at any time, even destroying his own life.

Reminiscent of this, immortality seems to have become a curse, not to mention that Ma Yuan’s resurrection may come at a price, and even every rebirth will change his attitude towards him completely.

"Taste, your breath..."

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