A hand knife stopped firmly next to Benedy's cheek. He felt a pain on his face, and some liquid slipped down.
"..." Benedy stood there, feeling a chill coming from his cheeks and feeling a little silent.
"Hey, is it you?" King Wu's voice sounded.
Benedy understood that this sentence was not meant for him. At this moment, there was a third person in the ruins.
"Put your hands down."
A cold but angry voice sounded, and there was a slight sound of swords ringing around his ears.
It's Mel...
King Wu stood behind Benedy, while Mel stood behind King Wu, and a sword was already placed on King Wu's neck.
"Why don't you put down your sword first?"
A cold light flashed in King Wu's eyes, and his tail under the cloak tumbled back and forth. At the same time, he slowly placed his other free hand on the tip of the sword in Mel's hand.
"Do you want to let go?" Mel said with a little force on his arm. The blade of the sword scratched King Wu's palm, but never touched his neck.
"Then we might as well let it go together." King Wu deliberated.
Mel looked at Benedy in front of him, his eyes flickering but he said nothing.
"3,2..."
"1."
Benedy disappeared when the countdown was over, leaving only a faint white mist. He still sought Lucy's help and entered the gray world.
He knew very well that frequent use of Lucy's abilities would attract the attention of something in the gray world, but he really had no choice. If he hadn't entered the gray world just now, he might have died by now.
Because, when King Wu finished counting the last number, the sword continued to strike clockwise, and then spun around and headed towards Mel behind him.
Mel's pupils contracted and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Benedy's figure disappearing. She quickly did a forward somersault and dodged from the hand knife that was slashing horizontally. Her high heels made a crisp sound when she stepped firmly on the ground.
"Whoosh!" A whip kick came!
After Mel landed, he squatted down again. His skirt turned up, revealing his strong white thighs, with graceful and well-proportioned muscle lines.
King Wu's back kick failed and only broke a few strands of black hair. Then he felt a pain in his other standing ankle. Mel squatted down and used his sweeping leg.
The heel of the high-heeled shoe hit King Wu's foot painfully. Seeing that King Wu was about to lose his balance and fall to the ground, Mel raised his sword and was about to stab him!
"Ha, what a quick reaction, you are worthy of being a master of swordsmanship!" King Wu twisted his body a few times and stood in an inverted position to avoid Mel's stabbing attack.
Mel felt disgusted when he saw two big bare feet dangling in front of his eyes. He bent his left leg and swept his right leg horizontally towards King Wu's arm. King Wu suddenly took to the air again, then turned over and returned to his normal position.
.
Mel struck the head with a sword, King Wu clasped his hands together and took the sword with his bare hands!
King Wu moved his hands forward and backward, and began to exert force in opposite directions. He wanted to break the sword.
Mel would not do as he wished. His arm rotated slightly, and the originally vertical blade turned sideways. The sharp blade made King Wu quickly let go. No matter how powerful he was, he did not dare to confront Mel's sword head-on!
The outer city of the royal city of the Kingdom of Antara is now in ruins. For more than 800 years, the royal city has never been so damaged and hit like today.
At this moment, outside Mebis City, a black Dragon's body was filled with countless dark substances, floating in the sky accompanied by purple light.
Shade was covered in wounds. He no longer had any strength to swing his sword. The world had been riddled with holes. He had just used his last sword move, but it seemed...
.
Something seemed to have happened to the Black Dragon. Shade deeply realized that he could not kill this Black Dragon, which had lived for more than eight hundred years, by himself. The gap between the two was still very large.
Shade gasped heavily and inserted his sword into the ground with his backhand. Behind him was a mountain, but there were either large holes or dense sword marks on it.
The ground was also broken and shattered, and on the far side was the Royal Army that had been watching but unable to intervene.
"Ouch!"
Black Dragon suddenly started to move. It raised its head and roared towards the sky. The sky that was supposed to light up was now shrouded in black clouds. Black Dragon slowly stood up, the two wings behind him were not moving.
Stop flapping...
Finally, it flew into the sky, and black unknown matter dropped from the black clouds. If you look carefully, you will find that the countless things flying towards Black Dragon are actually black shadows!
Shade opened one eye. The other eye was injured due to frequent use of the Sword Eye and needed to be closed to sleep. This is why he needed to keep squinting his eyes and not open them unless necessary.
"That's... a shadow?" Shade felt extremely strange. From his perspective, most of those shadow-like things came from the direction of the Antara Kingdom.
"Shadow...?"
There was a call from behind, and Shade was a little startled. He turned around and saw a lady in a long skirt looking at him in surprise.
"Ro...Bella?" Shade straightened up his somewhat slumped body. He unexpectedly met an old acquaintance here.
"Ah, it's really you, Shade!" Robela walked to Shade's side happily, uncharacteristically.
"It's me, long time no see, Robela." Shade forced a smile, but the injury on his body was still very painful.
Robela frowned and looked at the miserable state of Shade's body, as well as the broken bones of his right arm.
"your eyes......"
"Haha, you overused it." Xia De slightly opened his closed right eye, and saw that the color inside the eye was dim at the moment, and the whole thing was in a gray and lifeless state.
There was some worry in Robela's eyes, and magic power emerged from her body, casting healing magic.
With the blessing of healing magic, Shade's health improved and he could now stand up straight.
"Why are you here?" Shade asked doubtfully.
"Hey, it's Huis. After all, I am a Duke of the kingdom. Although I didn't want to come, I met you here. It seems that I came at the right time." Robela sighed first, and then showed her joy.
look.
Another healing spell came down, but Shade's arm still didn't move.
Robela looked a little anxious and kept using healing magic.
"It's useless, Robela, no treatment is needed." Shade shook his head and held down Robela's raised arm.
"But......"
Shade looked at her seriously and said, "This is Black Dragon's death power. This arm is already useless."
Robela's eyes widened and she stared blankly at Shade. When she heard the word Black Dragon, her eyes were already filled with hidden murderous intent.
"Hedragon's death aura? How is it possible? How could this kind of power invade your body in such a short period of time?" Robela suddenly realized something was wrong.
Shade did not try to hide it, but stepped aside slightly, allowing Robela to see a long black sword stuck on the ground behind him. At this moment, the sword was half-deep in the ground.
And the part of the ground that was submerged was actually sending out traces of black aura, full of the aura of death and despair.
"That's..." Robela vaguely guessed something.
"Dragon Slayer No. 9, the Sword of Death." Shade continued.
Robela looked at Shade in disbelief: "Have you been using this sword for so many years?"
But Xia De shook his head: "Only one night, only one night."
Yes, I just used Dragon Slayer No. 9 for one night. Why did it become like this?
After all, Dragon Slayer 9 has had a nickname since ancient times: Dead Man's Sword.
Anyone who uses this sword will either die or have a short time to live. It can be said to be a real weapon that harms others and does not benefit oneself. Therefore, Dragon Slayer No. 9 can only be ranked ninth in the ranking.
It's not because it's not strong, it's simply because it's too strong, so strong that even the user will be poisoned to death.
Dragon Slayer No. 9 is forged from the horns of a Black Dragon. The most poisonous part of Black Dragon is the two horns on its head.
This breath of death can have a terrible impact on people, monsters, and other Dragons.
"Damn Stuart, you actually forged such a terrible thing!" Robela was so angry that she stomped the ground with her little feet under her long skirt.
"Haha, it's not his fault." Shade actually laughed, then walked to the Death Sword and slapped it with his palm.
The Death Sword exuding black energy immediately sank into the earth, and no one knew where it had reached.
Robela looked at him speechlessly and said: "How can you still laugh? Don't you know that Black Dragon's aura of death cannot be eliminated? They will spread!"
Shade scratched his head in distress: "Yes, what should I do now?"
"Why are you so stupid..."
"I'm going to be scolded by Kara when I go back..." The sadness in Shade's eyes was clear.
Robela paused for a moment and looked at Shade with an ominous look: "Ka, who is Kara?"
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, I'm married and she is my wife." Shade seemed to suddenly remember something and smiled sheepishly.
"What did you say, get, get, get married..."
Robela's face was a little stiff. She looked at a ring on Shade's finger stupidly. At this moment, she only felt that it was the most dazzling thing in the world.
"right."
After getting the affirmative answer, Robela's face looked a little pale. Although her face was holding on, she was already having a strong ideological struggle:
Married, married, when did it happen? It was only three or four years after we left Mantai. During this period, he married another woman. Who, who, who is it?
Unexpectedly, he was already a married man in a blink of an eye, a married man, a married man...
Wait, it doesn't seem impossible to be a married man or something, hehe, hehe...
Robela suddenly looked at Shade with bright eyes. She suddenly felt that this seemed to be more exciting. Inexplicably, she seemed to have awakened something extraordinary.