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Chapter 169 Ash Paradise

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Crusader's killing machine, Black Feather Sadia

Today's critics are absolutely impossible to ignore Augustine's sword, Shadia's sword and the Thousand Thorns Spear of the God of War Oga. In the minds of most people, they are the strongest people on the mainland, and people's comments on these three people have mixed reviews.

The swordsman Augustine was polite and radiant. The Holy See was particularly polite to him. The girls of Atlantis were all crazy about it.

The God of War Oga is unruly and unrestrained. Although he has made many enemies, he has to admire his loyalty and courage.

Among the three, Shadia is the exception. She has no friends in the Crusade for eight years. In the past six months, she only did one thing, killing, killing openly, assassinating, killing when fighting against the hostilities, and killing when excluding dissidents. It seems that she existed in the Crusade, and the only meaning in the Holy See is to kill.

In eight years, she became famous by killing and became an indispensable pillar of the Crusader. Her reputation as the former Three-Chapter League champion has long been replaced by the title of the Killing Machine.

And now the one who has to face this ruthless killing machine is Rasviken, the terrifying tycoon of the Burial Cult.

"Didn't the Knights' Black Feathers of the Crusaders make you careless?" He ignored his injuries, and Shadia did not answer any. The spreading black wings made her walk like flying. Her body tilted into a black light, and her two swords cut across the cross-cutting Rasviken directly cut in half.

Rasviken didn't care about his broken body. His two pieces of body fell out of place and his evil face also rotted rapidly.

It was not his body, but a body that resurrected the soul through the corpse. The dark clouds like ink above had already begun to roar and gather downwards. In the boundless darkness, a man gradually took shape. Shadia did not stop at all and stepped on the figure with his toes. Two sword lights arrived in an instant.

"Ding", without using finger-striking swords, but the sound of the artifact holy sound masterpiece was enough to sweep away the darkness outside him, sword light, holy light, and four sharp lights surrounded the terrifying tycoon who had just appeared in the blink of an eye. The figure in the dark just reached out and grabbed the long sword that she had chopped down first in the sharp sword, and moved skillfully to avoid the blocked sword light and holy light. Without waiting for the second knife to fall, it led to the body turning half a circle and threw Shady Adamkong out.

tread.

Shady Adam took off his powerful strength and fell to the ground with his feet, and the two swords in his hand trembled softly. Rasviken's true appearance was revealed in the darkness.

The evil charm has a rough face and abyss-like eyes, which are more masculine than the corpse that resurrected the soul just now. The body that is one head taller than ordinary people exudes an extremely evil aura. No matter who has seen him, it is impossible for anyone to forget that his face, his body, his breath, and every part of his body is so special.

"Sadia, are you going to fight to the death with me here?" Rasviken held his hands behind his back, and within one meter outside the body was boundless darkness. One meter outside was the red flame of hell. This terrifying tycoon of the Burial Cult exudes strong confidence even when facing the Black Feather Sadia.

Shadia's answer was only trembling swords, but they did not fight further, and Roger walked between the two.

"Uncle...",

"Oh, puppet master, are you going to go together?" Rasviken looked at him with interest.

Roger shook his head: "Is your flame hot enough?"

Raswiken held it up with one hand, and the red flame in his hand seemed to merge with the darkness, and the heat wave spread outward.

"Of course", he smiled with great confidence.

Roger smiled and said, "Then it's time to resolve our personal grievances now. Let's settle all the grievances between the puppet master and the burial sect. Use your flame to deal with me. If I win, then the puppet master and the burial sect have no relationship. If I am buried in the sea of ​​fire, I will allow you to refine me into a flame prisoner."

Shadia ignored him, her swords still trembled, and Roger said coldly: "Liana asked you to save me. Your task is to let me leave alive, not to intervene at will, do you understand?"

What he said was extremely harshly, and Shadia was actually stunned.

Rasviken looked at his eyes and wanted to read his heart. It was strange that what he thought about at this moment was indeed a battle to the death.

But his performance seemed abnormal compared to what he had just now, and seemed to be a little more determined. No, he was also very determined just now, and he couldn't tell what was different.

Raswiken smiled and said, "The puppet master is indeed a strange creature. Even if you can read minds, you cannot see through the heart even if you can read memories. In comparison, your heart is much simpler, killing machine."

He looked at Shadia sarcastically, his palm whipped and raised endless flames, and the hot waves immediately surrounded Roger.

The flames rose nearly three meters high, and the red flames shone red in his mask. Raswiken smiled and said, "I only used half of the fire of hell in the friendship between the puppet master and the funeral sect. This is the last kindness I give you."

"Hu", fierce fire swept up, and the red flames completely covered the two people. Roger put down the coffin and black box behind him. Leo quietly walked up to him and took it for him. He looked back at Yale and said, "Yale, my name is Roger."

"ah..",

Caught off guard and without any warning, Yalei couldn't help but be stunned.

"I am a mechanic, not a puppet master. If I am buried in the sea of ​​fire, please go back and tell the citizens of Kanding City that their archbishop did not die for them. Please tell the Holy See that the mechanic Roger was bathed in the holy light for his whole life and never fell into darkness."

He turned and walked into the sea of ​​fire.

"Uncle", Yalei wanted to run over and hold him up but was blocked by Leo. She saw the tall man shook her head.

The wind roared and the flames crackled. Roger entered the sea of ​​fire without hesitation. Yalei only heard the short-term fighting sounds and there was no sound in the sea of ​​fire. The surroundings were so quiet that she suddenly felt a sense of fear in her heart, as if she would never see him again.

"Save him quickly, uncle... can't beat him...", powerless, helpless, Yalei felt this sense of powerlessness for the first time, and watched the flames rise little by little, and there was no sound inside.

Shadia brows swept into the sea of ​​fire with a cluster of eyebrows. The flames spread out from the sound of the holy sound masterpiece. She forced Raswiken to retreat despite the burning of the flames. Amid the deep laughter of the terrifying tycoon, she was also shrunk by the black airflow, but the sea of ​​fire was extinguished rapidly with the sound of the knife.

In the flames, a charred corpse between the two was shocking, and the smell of burnt smell spread out. At that moment, Yalei felt as if something was hitting his heart hard.

Dead, Roger died, her eyes became wet, and she felt dizzy when she looked at the corpse, and tears couldn't help but slide out of her eyes. To be continued.
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