Greece brings evildoers

Chapter 545 I want to kill you, or be beaten to death by you!

In the cave.

Lorne listened to Yennefa's detailed story and gradually frowned:

"You said, is the weapon she used a gun?"

"Well, they are two scarlet magic guns, which have extremely strong magic-breaking characteristics, and can easily and ineffectively transform defensive spells below three bars. Moreover, the gun tip is extremely sharp, and can penetrate the armor made by Ulu Shen Steel with one blow. It seems that the magic of automatic pursuit is also applied inside the gun body. It is paired with her first-hand gun-pitching skills, which makes people unable to defend."

Ye Naifa said, unconsciously pressing the penetration wound on his left shoulder that was still suffering from a vague pain, and a deep sense of fear appeared in his eyes.

At that time, the dark elf mistress Rose, who was in charge of the leading dark elf, did not expect this, so she was severely injured by the opponent's attack during the stealth raid and was completely defeated.

Without the suppression of the elf-type main god, Rose, the remaining preceptors who were able to exert their divine level strength with the protection of the Lord of the Rings were not the one-union enemy of the mysterious woman, who were defeated one after another in the subsequent battles.

What's even more terrible is that the woman not only has the combat power of the main **** level, but also seems to have mastered the [Divine Realm].

In that battle, the woman not only turned the entire northern wasteland into her own territory, closed the contact between everyone and the outside world, but also summoned a large number of [wild hunters] from the underground, and strongly defeated the siege team that tried to turn the tables with a numerical advantage.

Seeing his teammates fall down one by one, Yennifar realized that something was wrong, so he joined forces with the magicians of the [Warlock Brotherhood] to forcefully open a crack in the space leading to the outside world.

Then, under the cover of everyone, Yennifar struggled to escape from the [Divine Realm] and asked Loren, the behind-the-scenes dominator of the atrium world.

If Lorne had not come in time and forcibly interrupted Yennefa's sacrifice at the last moment, I'm afraid the half-elf warlock would have gone to the underworld to report to Hela, the goddess of death, today.

but-

Use two Scarlet Demon Guns with Tracking Effects, mastering gun techniques and fighting, and can also expand the divine realm and summon the Wild Hunter Army...

Why is this information a little incompatible with Scarty in my memory?

Could it be that Scarty gained some adventures while going out to pursue her life experience?

Just as Lorne was thinking secretly, a scarlet blood light lit up in the hole, and the magic factors around him trembled and buzzed.

The luminescent object is a piece of fragment similar to red crystal, which is now being soaked in a pool of blood in the groove of the stone platform.

And under the flash of red light, the red crystal-like fragments crazily absorbed blood and magic factors in the air, and proliferated from the inside, scarlet thorn-like needles.

Seeing this, Yennefa suddenly felt a phantom pain and couldn't help but touch his left shoulder.

When she escaped from that divine realm, she was not very shot by the mysterious woman, causing something from the other party's gun to remain in her body and torture her all the way.

However, when Lord Loki was treating her injuries, he seemed to have taken out the foreign object from her body to save her from continuing to suffer.

This adult was indeed the same as the legend, kind and careful.

Ye Naifa felt a little emotion in his heart, and looked at the red crystal fragment buzzing in the blood, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

But, what to do with this thing? Also placed specifically in the dirty blood she excreted?

Just when Ye Naifa was puzzled, a purple-red stream of light broke through the sky and fell into the dense forest like a meteorite. The cold, solemn and inexplicably familiar aura spread out.

—It's that woman!

Ye Naifah was shocked, and then he realized it and looked at the red crystal fragments that were constantly trembling in the blood, and couldn't help but realize it.

—This fragment was not an accident, but a mark that the woman intentionally stayed inside her to track her prey.

Realizing that he had become the bait to lead the snake out of the hole without realizing it, Yennefa was immediately ashamed.

But then, she felt relieved again.

Because the fragment taken out was not discarded at will or destroyed on the spot, but was placed specifically in blood to maintain its activity.

Obviously, in this chase game, the identities of hunters and prey have been quietly transferred.

The Lord Loki in front of him is the real hunter who is waiting for the rabbit.

"It's finally here..."

Sure enough, Luo An stretched his waist in front of the fire and walked out of the cave.

The deep eyes passed through the vast night and met the cold blood-colored eyes in the dense forest.

—

Have you been discovered?

interesting!

Under the hazy moonlight, the female warrior with purple blood-haired eyes looked at the young **** in front of him with interest and said:

"You're their leader?"

Lorne raised his eyebrows and looked at the cold face that was no different from Scarty, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Don't know me?

She is not Scarty!

Loren nodded quietly and admitted with a smile:

"Yes, I'm in charge of this place. They are all my people. I wonder what offensive they have made you so much trouble?"

"offend?"

The woman shook her head and said with a silly smile.

"No, it has nothing to do with the worldly style. I came here just to find a decent opponent."

After a moment of pause, the woman raised her hand to summon two scarlet magic guns. Her sharp aura burst out from her body, and her upward cherry lips outlined a cool curve:

"To put it simply, I just want to kill you, or be killed by you!"

"?"

A big question mark appeared in Luo En's mind and he secretly complained in his heart.

What is this strange requirement? The evil **** of Fire Cloud was discharged from the hospital?

After briefly suppressing the doubts in his heart, Loren frowned and asked:

"So what about my people? They're all dead at your hands?"

"I am a warrior, not an executioner, and I have no interest in ravaging the weak. Only the strong are qualified to die under my gun!"

The woman shook her head and smiled, her tone full of pride.

Hearing the answer, Loren breathed a little relieved and continued to ask:

"I'd like to ask, have you ever met a woman who looks the same as you? Her name is Scarty, and she is an old friend of mine."

"You mean her?"

The woman thought about it and commented casually,

"I am a good opponent. My attainments in magic and archery can also be ranked first among the main gods, but unfortunately, I am still a little worse than me."

Then, the woman took out a rune stone with the Lun rune engraved on the surface from the magic circle and threw it in her hand: "So, is this your thing? It seems that you are stronger than her. Otherwise, she would not want to use this thing to ask you for help as soon as possible after failure."

Seeing the cracks on the surface of the rune stone, Luo En's heart sank:

"How is she?"

"Want to know? Let me tell you if you win!"

As soon as the woman finished speaking, the woman sneered and the divine power in her body burst out. She was like a salmon coming out of water, rushing forward at an extremely fast speed. The two magic guns in her hand pierced and swept, attacking Luo En's throat and heart.

This crazy woman!

Luo En cursed inwardly, and faced with this fierce attack, he decisively drew out the flame demon sword and swung a brilliant fire.

The sword tip collided with the spear tip, and the hot air waves annihilated the purple-red spear light, shocking the woman back.

Feeling the powerful power attached to the sword edge, the woman's face showed unparalleled excitement as soon as she landed:

"Yes, I walked all the way and finally met a decent opponent! Come and fight!"

A red light like red thunder shot out from the woman's hand and arrived in an instant, and transformed into two, two, four, and in an instant, transformed into thousands of them. The thorns and guns of the overturned thorns were connected in a blink of an eye, covering the entire sky and roaring towards Luo En directly in front of him.

Luo En's thoughts moved, and the divine incarnation of [Warrior] was activated. Infinite combat skills surged into his heart, and the burning flame magic sword was accurately penetrated into a certain node in the Thorn Gun Forest.

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Accompanied by the harsh gold and iron clashes, the sky set off a wave of golden and purple magic. The thorn gun forest falling from the sky was shattered layer by layer, and hundreds of phantoms merged into one, turning into a scarlet magic gun again, flying backwards back into the woman's hand.

Seeing that the opponent easily took over his gun-pitching skills, the woman's face became more excited, and her scorching eyes looked at Luo En, as if she was looking at a rare treasure.

Realizing that the opponent's fighting will not only have not declined, but the magic and divinity in his body are constantly rising. Loren advised seriously:

"You are no match for me. If you continue to fight, I can't guarantee your safety."

"Isn't that better?"

The woman laughed and became more excited.

"Find an opponent who can defeat me and kill me, that's the purpose of my trip! Man, let me see if you have this qualification!"

The divine light flow burst out from the female warrior's body and turned into a thick stone door that slowly opened. The rich breath of death spread out, forming a shadow covering the sky and the sun, pulling the surrounding world into a cold and solemn darkness.

It's her indeed!

Celtic - Queen of Shadow Kingdom in Irish mythology - Scaha!

Luo En looked at the shadows all around the demonic realm, as well as the purple-haired female warrior who was fully liberated in the gray fog, and suddenly felt a headache.

According to the records of Celtic-Irish mythology, in the British region across the sea from Ireland, there is a [that world] called [the Kingdom of Shadow], which is the area where the undead and fantasy creatures live, and its status is similar to the [the Underworld] in other mythological eras.

Skaha is the queen who ruled the country, and is well known for possessing various martial arts and magical knowledge, or granting these martial arts to the instructors of many warriors.

Her starting point is not very high, she is just a mere demigod. However, through continuous training and self-breaking, her combat skills have already reached the realm of transformation, killing countless monsters, gods and monsters, and her strength has long entered the divine realm, becoming a master in charge of [that world], with almost immortal life.

But the continuous victory did not enrich her, but instead made her feel that life was so empty.

Therefore, she often longs to encounter stronger opponents, find powerful enemies who can defeat and kill her, and bring the end to her eternal life and long victory.

All in all, this is a pretty dangerous crazy woman.

By the way, didn’t Scarti go to find a relative? How could it be related to her? Someone came to the door?

Luo En's mind turned sharply and he couldn't help but think of a legend.

Although the two names Skati and Skaha come from ancient Germanic and the other from ancient Irish, their meanings and origins are very similar. They both mean "dark, shadow, shadow", and can also be extended to "the **** from the shadow".

If this legend has some factual basis, then Skati and Skaha really may have some kind of kinship.

However, this relationship seems not so harmonious.

Loren rubbed his beating eyebrows, looked at Skaha, who was rising in front of him, and muttered in his heart.

It seems that if you want to settle this matter or ask Scarti's current situation, you must make the battle on the other side happy.

That's the case...

Then, let’s fight!

Luo En calmed down, raised the flaming magic sword in his hand, and confronted Skahayao in the gray fog.

Two condensing but unleashed sharp edges brewed with a stunning power. The surrounding chaotic tides like dragon poisonous pythons were torn and shattered by invisible cyclones, thick clouds drooping, and the terrifying sense of depression was like a collapse of peaks.

"boom!"

In an instant, Skaha, who had completed the accumulation of momentum, opened his eyes suddenly, and the torrent of ether surrounding him burst out, and the purple light burned violently like flames. His agile figure instantly broke into a hundred meters, and the scarlet demon gun full of ferocious barbs smashed into the air.

Loren moved his footsteps sideways, dodging by, and at the same time, he stepped within three feet of Skaha. The flame magic sword in his hand buzzed and whistled, and he sucked and sniffed the golden cold light at close range.

The gun was full of shadows, the thorns were pierced, and the swelling wind was sobbing like ghosts and gods howling.

Skaha is worthy of being a battle-hardened battle elf. Before the sword approaches, he instinctively sensed the powerful power contained in it. He immediately used his martial arts skills to maintain the distance between the two within the best range of the magic gun sweeping and stinging.

Want to distance yourself?

Lorne sneered, activated the speed of [Goat] and bullied himself in front of him. By using a quick fight, he forced Skaha to have a head-on fight with him.

As a **** king with a longer life and a stronger power, if he fights hard, he will naturally have a more advantage in Luo En's side.

However, Skaha, who has been upgraded to the main **** from the battle, is obviously not a soft persimmon. The two magic guns are as cold as stars, either medium and long-distance sprints, or long-range throws, maintaining the advantage of weapon length at all times.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

The collision of two forces almost wiped out all vitality, sweeping across the light and shadow, as if it was the sickle waving by the **** of death, piercing the space into pieces.

Lorne and Skaha, who are in the middle of the storm, each looked for their opponent's flaws, keenly and accurately fine-tuned their postures, avoiding the key points repeatedly, waiting to find opportunities and launch a thunderous attack.

And the first one to be unable to hold back was naturally Skaha, who had weaker hard power.

As his eyes captured the opponent's breath, Skaha jumped decisively, and his body leaped to the air with the best view. His back laid out an exaggerated arc, like a large open bow, one of which threw it forward:

"Puncture! Punch! - The Spear of Death Xiang!"

As the divine words sang, the scarlet demon gun came out of his hand, sucking the surrounding ether wildly, and spreading rapidly like life-like thorn branches, forming a covered thorn steel cluster, closing all space, whistling through the air, shooting towards Lorne.

Inevitably, unstoppable!

When one person concentrates on one thing and studies one skill for thousands of years.

Then, with continuous accumulation of experience and self-breakthrough, this skill has long surpassed the skills and is close to the Tao.

If a gun strikes at the realm of transformation, even if a **** is killed, it can be killed!

(End of this chapter)