He stared quietly at the huge figure floating in the air that seemed far away. After a while, the creature whose body was burning with blazing flames finally spoke. "It's disgusting that a mere human would go to learn from the gods... It's really disgusting."

As he spoke, an unmistakable aura that only powerful men of high rank could possess was emitted, and the burning flames around him were constantly eroding the surrounding air, and the twisted air seemed to be burned by the flames of the holy fire in the next moment.

"Is that so?" Suddenly, a frivolous tone came from behind, causing the King of Flames to look back in confusion. He only saw a scene that shocked him extremely. On his tail, which was also burning with fire.

, two figures, one blue and one red, sat on it and chatted happily with each other.

"Sure enough, the black coat you wore before is more handsome." Dante covered his chin with his right hand and looked at Kirito's windbreaker that changed from black to light blue in such a very obscene manner and gave his fair opinion.

evaluation of.

"Really? Although it does not suit my favorite color, it's not bad at all. What do you think?" Kirito lowered his head slightly and asked into the air below. After a while, the sweet laughter started from

Four pieces of clothing spread out in an X-shape underneath her body.

"Well, it's indeed good." Dante showed a look that every man knows, and stared at the silver metal chain at the end of Kirito's four-piece hem. Some inappropriate images for children began to come up in his mind, such as

**La, **La, and **La…

"Your expression is really disgusting now, Master." Kirito frowned and looked at his Master with a scum-like look, but naturally, Dante, whose face was thicker than the city wall, ignored him, with a low and wretched expression.

He smiled in a guttural tone.

Kirito suddenly had the idea of ​​​​beating the wretched uncle in front of him. He had been sleeping in a tent on the snowy mountain where the magic sword sect branch had been snowing all year round. Who knew that he, the unscrupulous master, was half asleep?

He had already arrived here without knowing when. When he saw the other party's sneaky behavior of trying to get into his quilt, he almost ran away. Dante is not a gay. Kirito still knows this. In Dante's words

In other words, my face seems to easily attract men's glances.

Suddenly, the two people, who were in a state of contempt and contemplation, were startled by a shaking, and they realized that it was the voices of the two people just now that woke up the owner of the thing sitting under their butts - the top demon in the demon world, the Flame Hell Tyrant.

Or, the two of them were sitting on someone's tail at the moment.

"Look, you made others angry. I told you not to mess around." As soon as he landed, Dante directly complained to Kirito, not paying attention to Kirito's constantly beating brows. You know, from now on,

He was the one who encouraged Kirito to follow others in the first place.

"But his reaction is really slow. This dress is very troublesome to make." Dante reached out and patted the inside of the coat that had already burned. When he saw Kirito's special battle suit transformed from the robe of night,

, couldn't help but have a look of envy in his eyes, those eyes that seemed to be shining like stars gave Kirito goosebumps all over his body.

"It turns out that he is a tiny human and the son of the infamous Sparta. What an interesting combination." After seeing the true identity of the red and blue figure sitting on his tail just now, the Flame Hell Tyrant finally said, trying his best to express the other person's face.

His eyes were obscured by the flames, but Kirito could still feel the deep contempt for both of them from those majestic words.

Well, it’s not like Kirito didn’t understand. After all, he was a demon but didn’t help his fellow tribesmen, and even sealed them away. However, I have to say that Sparta’s role as the ‘anti-skeleton boy’ was indeed very dedicated.

"Now, I want to avenge my brothers who died under your sword." After saying this, the Flame Hell Tyrant didn't even have a chance to explain to the two of them, and raised the giant stone sword burning with holy flames in his hand.

He waved towards the two of them, and the strong wind pressure made Kirito's face hurt. He couldn't help but wonder if he would become a ball of flesh if he was photographed.

"Oh, that's so despicable. You didn't even give others time to prepare before you called me." Well, there is no other person who is still in the mood to complain at this time except his own master who is so unreasonable.

Regarding Dante's unique idea, Kirito said that he could not understand it. Of course, he did not want to understand it, otherwise he might be infected.

Without any fighting skills to speak of, the blow was easily dodged by the two men with quick hands.

"Roar!!" Seeing that his blow was easily dodged by the opponent, the Flame Hell Tyrant did not show a panicked expression. Of course, even ordinary people could not observe it because the flames burning on his body had already obscured his expression.

The next moment, the two flame wings behind the Flame Hell Tyrant suddenly grew in size, opened his huge mouth, and used a move that would appear in every science fiction movie. I saw a deep red streak.

A pillar of fire spurted out from his mouth, and the land where it passed instantly turned into scorched earth.

The flames that seemed capable of burning everything in the world made Kirito tremble with fear, and he couldn't help but think about how he and Dante were sitting on that tail chatting just now.

"Kirito!!" Suddenly, Dante's anxious shout brought Kirito back to his senses. In an instant, he felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his head. The strong wind above his head made him not even have the courage to look up.

, he saw a giant sword burning with flames slashing straight down on his head.

Without thinking too much, Kirito's fighting instinct made him subconsciously take out the two swords behind him, cross them and raise them above his head.

The 'boom' was like a missile exploding. This time Kirito really doubted whether a mountain was pressing down on him. He only felt a numbness in his hands, as if he couldn't feel anything. He could feel it with just one blow.

In terms of strength alone, the Overlord is stronger than himself, and even the heroic spirits of the Berserker profession cannot compare with him.

The strong vibrations directly shook away the surrounding dust, and a huge cracked circular crater was created in the ground where Kirito stepped.

"Oh, it's incredible that there are such powerful beings among humans." When he saw that his blow was blocked, the Flame Hell Tyrant couldn't help but feel incredible. Although the aura on the opponent's body was mixed with a trace that he couldn't feel.

He was evil, but there was no doubt that the other party was just a pure human being.

When he saw Kirito actually blocking the blow, Dante, who was horrified from a distance, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest to calm down his racing heart.

"Stop watching the show and come here to help." Feeling the unimaginable pressure on his hands, Kirito couldn't help shouting. There was a powerful rescuer next to him. There was no need to wait any longer at this time.

Dante knew that now was not the time to complain, so he pulled out his beloved sword stuck behind him and rushed over rebelliously. This great sword that had been with him for countless years had not become dim due to the passage of time, probably because the owner had maintained it extremely well.

, this big sword that contains the father's deep affection for his son still shines with the light that only belongs to it.

The Flame Hell Tyrant took advantage of Kirito not paying attention and punched him directly in the chest. The black figure was driven into the mine in the distance by the huge flaming fist. The entire figure sank into the wall and was exposed.

A huge human-shaped hole that can only be seen in cartoons.

However, the next second, a black figure flew out of the hole.

Pain, pain that penetrates the bone marrow, this is Kirito's only inner activity now. Swallowing back the blood foam gushing from his throat, the black swordsman rushed towards the red swordsman who had already fought with the Flame Hell Tyrant at some point.

figure.

It has to be said that there is still some gap between Kirito and Dante in terms of strength. At least Kirito cannot engage in hand-to-hand combat with the opponent like Dante. Although the strength of the Hell Tyrant is less than EX, it can still be regarded as

Level a+++, with my level A strength, I really can’t afford to be hurt.

After observing for a while, Kirito also joined the battlefield again. The two small people in comparison fought against the huge flame beast. For a moment, the earth was torn apart, the mountain was shattered, and the holy flames were burning...

The high-intensity battle lasted for some time, and the two people and one beast curled together finally separated. I saw that the two thin figures did not have any injuries on their bodies, except that their expressions looked a little tired. On the other hand, the Flame Hell Tyrant

, is there a trace of crimson liquid flowing on the body? The liquid flowing into the ground melts the stiff concrete floor like magma.

"No way, we won't have much time to waste if this continues." Kirito held the sword on his shoulder with one hand and inserted the other sword into the ground. He looked at Dante, who was also solemn next to him, and said, "Continue to win."

Yes, but time seems to not allow it, because there are still people waiting for them to rescue.

"Indeed, it seems that we need to show some real skills." Dante said as if he was feeling emotional. Strangely, a trace of red lightning suddenly shined on him, even with the unique "lightning" effect.

Crackling sound.

The next moment, the red lightning condensed into a solid body on Dante's body. The stunningly gorgeous armor shining with red light, and the originally handsome face turned into a ferocious demon head, just like the Ghost Rider returning from hell.

.

"Oh, is this your devil form? I remember the last time I saw you in this form was half a year ago." Kirito looked at Dante's ferocious side and did not show a panicked expression, but a slightly emotional expression.

said.

Dante, who turned into a demon knight, seemed to dislike talking. He just gestured to Kirito with his head. The next moment, his whole body turned into a thick red lightning and rushed towards the Hell Tyrant.

"Don't wait for me." Kirito shook his head, slowly raised his right hand, and lightly covered his forehead. Black sludge gradually gathered on his face, and finally turned into a ferocious face mainly black.

Tune the mask.

His right foot suddenly exerted force, directly crushing the rock behind him, and the black swordsman turned into a ghost and rushed forward.

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Author's personal ps: Originally I didn't want to update today, but after reading another book "Kirito's Journey", I found that I really seemed to be a little careless, so I decided to update more, and it seemed a bit too much on a Monday.
Chapter completed!