With this thought in mind, Louis turned around and left the hut, vaguely hearing Roderica's mumbling to herself.

"I finally...I finally became less afraid of pain..."

What kind of stimulation can make her look like this?

After getting on their horses, Louis and Lemonia stared at each other with big eyes.

"Don't look at me, I can't free her." Lemonia said with great disgust, "I'm not interested in the soul of a madman. If you want to free her, please don't let me do it for you."

"Where are you thinking..." Louis' face darkened: "I'm not going to have trouble with a madman."

After passing through the dense obstacles of horses and arrows, Louis finally arrived at the door of the ominous monster.

Pushing open the small door, there is a spacious urn city in front of you.

No wonder there weren't any enemies on the road, Louis understood everything now.

This kid became smarter and summoned all the people on the road to his side. There were almost hundreds of people, crowded together, and they were lined up densely in front. At the front was the tallest "Og"

"Omen" Malkit.

"O faded one... you are manipulated by the fire of your foolish ambition to obtain the Ring of Elden?" Malkit's words were full of disdain: "Then everything including that fire should be destroyed.

Fighting, you should understand that this is not something you can try to get involved in... I, the 'bad omen demon, Malkit, declare that you will be executed immediately!"

"You're pretty good." Louis said disdainfully, "I'm curious, does a little trash like you, apart from sneak attacks, only know how to talk?"

"O sharp-tongued fading one, it's a pity that your smooth talk will not bring you glory, but will make you die without a burial place." Malkit laughed wildly and pointed to the crowd behind him: "Look

We, I am fully prepared, but as for you, you only have one person, the Faded One.

"

"If it is true that more people can defeat less people, I think the King of Mosquitoes would have sat on the throne of King Elden long ago." Louis sarcastically said without mercy.

"Looking at your age, you are only a teenager. Do you really think you can possess the strength of a demigod?" Malkit laughed wildly: "Do you think you are an 'extension limb, Your Highness Greg? Hahahaha...Grek"

Your Highness is a king who has lived for hundreds of years, and what about you? Hahahaha..."

As Malkit said, the tallest troll behind him seemed to understand what he said, and it hammered its chest hard like a gorilla, howling and laughing wildly.

"Looking at you, do you think you've convinced me?" Louis asked with a chuckle.

Marchit pointed the big knife at Louis and said loudly: "Don't say that we have more people and bully the less people. Faded one, I will give you a chance to strike first."

Louis was not annoyed, and just asked with a smile: "Really?"

"Of course there will be no lies." Marchit said firmly, as if she had a chance to win.

"Okay." Louis stretched out his hand and pointed forward, and ordered loudly without any guidance: "Lemonia - kill these ants!"

The boldness and undue confidence in her tone made Malkit suddenly regret it.

Then, the originally bright sky was swallowed up by blood red almost instantly. In the dim blood light, sword traces formed by dark red blood light divided the entire Weng City into countless narrow spaces.

The ominous sneers seemed to penetrate Malkit's eardrums and directly interfere with his thinking.

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