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Chapter 1340 Duel(1/2)

In the darkness, the imprisoned heard the sound of the gate opening.

There was a faint sound of footsteps walking down the steps, walking through the blood and cold wind, and the black robe floated slightly in the wind, like mist.

Until the end, the gate slowly rose.

So, frost spreads out from the darkness.

A faint light of fire lit up from the hands of the comer, illuminating the incomplete outlines that were shackled on the wall.

It seems that after a long period of ravage and torture, the long golden hair dyed with dirty blood, the handsome face as an angel was covered with blue veins, and the body was covered with rips that were pierced. The proud wings behind it were already

Uprooted.

One arm was cut off, his legs were exposed with white bones, and no blood was flowing out of the rolled scars.

Under the shackles of the sting of the sting and the chain of prisoners of sin, the crown wearer from the angels of the conquest raised his pupils in the cage, and the gray eyes reflected the figure of the visitor.

Indifferent scrutiny.

"Oh, it seems that the fighting spirit is very commendable."

Huai Shi held the flashlight, leaned close to his face, squatted down, and suddenly asked, "Name?"

Caleb sneered disdainfully and did not answer...

"It seems that the introduction of me is not very successful, but it doesn't matter, I know who you are." Huai Shi said disrespectfully: "The dog of the rancher, the hunting dog, you are the guardian of the Paradise of Blessings.

The people from the Sacred Heart Knights told me that on the battlefield, you were alone in the battle with six great knights. When you were suppressed by miracles, hundreds of beloved knights had died in your hands.

It is indeed amazing and admirable."

"but…"

Huai Shi paused for a moment and asked curiously:

"Do you know who I am?"

At that moment, the body of the crown wearer Gale shook.

The gray pupils twitched, staring at the face in front of him, unable to hide the light of hatred.

"Sinner, rebel, I know your name!

Heresy who betrayed my lord! The incarnation of a despicable beast! The impure evil! The cursed!

Huai Shi, you will eventually be smashed into pieces in hell! Even when all destruction is going to be exhausted, the suffering left to you is still as long as the yellow sand in the desert..."

Bang.

Huai Shi snapped her fingers, and the iron wire appeared out of thin air on Gale's mouth, shrinking and tangling, interrupting his words full of deep hatred.

"Very good, I already know how much Zhifu Lu wants to kill me, thank you."

He nodded sincerely, sat down, and said calmly in front of Gale: "Then, I'll give you a condition."

Regardless of Gale's indifferent attitude, Huai Shi hit her knees and continued, "Next, you will have a duel. There will be an opponent waiting for you, I need you to do your best and not do anything.

Retention.”

He said, "I want you to kill her, or be killed by her."

When he spoke like that, his expression was not fluctuating, as if he was talking about what was going to happen in the kitchen, but the deep chill slowly climbed up from behind Gale, causing the solidified person to

The soul trembled faintly.

At some point, the iron wire on his mouth had disappeared, making him breathe heavily, unable to control the countless thoughts that emerged in his heart.

After a long time, he asked, "I will be free if I kill her?"

"No, you'll die."

Huai Shi shook her head and replied without thinking: "No need to have any luck, Gale, no matter how good you win or lose, you will never be able to return to the land of happiness."

Gale sneered: "Then why should I obey your order?"

"Yes, why?"

Huai Shi was stunned for a moment, as if she was deeply agreeing, thinking hard, but the smile on the corner of her mouth never dissipated from beginning to end, and she was still cold: "

Maybe it's because...you can die as open as a warrior?

Or, shame is like the apoptosis of insects.

I know what you are thinking, Gale, I have no interest in your soul, so don't be rushing to be afraid.

But if you really want to do something for your master, wanting me to regret for life and cause trauma, this is your only chance.

In addition, all your resistance is meaningless, and what awaits you will be the eternal nothingness in the ruins.

So, now, please answer my question.”

A standard sword of the Paradise of Blessing emerged from Huai Shi's hand and landed on Gale's shoulders, pressing against the neck of the crown wearer, bringing the chill that penetrated into the deepest part of the soul.

Huai Shi lowered her eyes and looked down, and finally asked:

“—Yes, or ‘No?”

""

Gale's expression twitched, staring at the calm face, anger, shame and madness rotated in the expression of the crown wearer, but from the cold overlook, all the things burned like flames

Dissipated.

In the end, there was only a coldness.

"good."

Before Huai Shi's patience reached its limit, he heard Gale's reply: "I don't know what trick you want to play, but you will definitely regret it!"

"Very good, I'll just pretend you agreed."

Huai Shi smiled slightly, and the iron light swept across, illuminating his pupils.

In an instant, from the crisp sound, all the shackles were torn apart, shattered like bubbles and disappeared.

In the end, the great sword in Huai Shi's hand was thrown out, landed in front of him, and nailed into the iron.

"Hold it and come with me."

Huai Shi turned around and walked in front: "You have not had much time, Gale, I hope you can perform."

In silence, Gale looked at his back and subconsciously held the hilt of the sword.

In just a moment, he could burn the evil beheaded by the fire of hell until the arrival of the end of the world, but the cold eyes cast from the deepest part of the darkness frozen his instinct.

From this unprepared illusion, it seemed as if I could see the grim smile of the monster in the shadow.

Waiting for prey that is overestimating one's own ability, throwing himself into the trap...

Gale gritted his teeth, restrained the anger in his heart, drew his sword and followed him.

Gladiator?

Come on, come on!

You unbelievers will one day regret what you do and will last forever in the fire!

It's completely different from the path I took when I was sent in.

It seems like a new path specially opened for yourself.

Wherever I passed, there was silence, not as lively and noisy as in the arena, and there was no sound of cheers and shouts, and there was still a dead silence.

When he walked through the long corridor and towards the blood-stained arena, he already sensed the breath waiting at the end of the darkness.

Like some kind of hideous behemoth.

Hungry and gasping.

The strange hallucination of the scales rubbing against each other echoed in my ears, and the outline of a strange black dragon appeared in front of me.

But then, the dragon-like illusion collapsed quickly, shrinking to the python coiled in the abyss and the storm. The closer it got,

The more strange the aura changes like that.

It was like a wolf grinding teeth and sucking blood, and it was so hungry that it was hard to bear. But in an instant, it was like an invisible ghost. In the end, there was only a shadow of nothingness.

In the shadows are the cold wind of ice and snow.

The waiting girl turned around and grinned at her opponent.

"Hello," she said.

Like a young beast showing its teeth, full of pride and pride.

But there was no smile in those eyes, only the darkness filled with the blizzard.

At that moment, the pure murderous intent dispelled all the distractions in Gale's heart, causing the Guandailer to raise his eyes and look at this opponent who was not worthy of comparison with him.

Feeling a sense of crisis that should not be present.

In those eyes...

"Does there be such eyes in the present situation?"
To be continued...
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