The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

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　Vivian swung her sword frantically, her ice-blue pupils fixed on the ancient dragon hunter's blade, her mind highly concentrated.

　Her offensive gradually became effective—the Ancient Dragon Hunter slowly fell into decline, and his blocking speed became slower and slower.

　Finally, Vivian seized the opportunity. Her sword passed through the Ancient Dragon Hunter's stance and pierced into his shoulder.

　"boom----"

　Ice flames erupted, instantly sending the dark knight flying, sending smoke and dust billowing everywhere.

　Vivian hung her head, panting, tears streaming down her face.

　She knew that the advantage she gained in a short period of time was purely because the ancient dragon had not yet recovered after growing its limbs again, and the strength of the ancient dragon hunter was completely different from the fight they had in front of the Maple Leaf Palace.

　This is a good opportunity.

　"ha..."

　Vivian took a deep breath, her heart beating rapidly, and ice flames rose above her silver armor.

　A ferocious light flashed in her eyes—madness briefly overran her reason at that moment, granting her with immense strength.

　"boom--"

　Vivian flew out like a bullet, tearing through the smoke and dust, and swung her sword straight at the ancient dragon hunter who was slowly standing up.

　But Gu Longshou just grabbed it casually, and an ice-blue string was held in his hand.

　He lowered his head and kissed the string, while speaking in Dragon Language:

　"rupture."

　"boom----"

　"Ugh!"

　The space exploded like glass, and Vivian felt as if her chest was hit by a heavy hammer, and she immediately staggered and flew out.

　She fell to the ground, her silver armor shattered into pieces, and her silver sword flew out of her hand, fell to the ground, and turned into ice flames and dissipated.

　"Cough cough..."

　Vivian struggled to get up. She saw the ancient dragon hunter looking down at her, with icy flames in his pupils.

　"You remember," he said in a low voice, "but there are still many pieces missing."

　"Why..." Vivian clutched her chest, "You... want to kill them?"

　"Those I hunted were all servants of the Dragon Lord," the Ancient Dragon Hunter said. "The Black Dragon Society betrayed their loyalty to the Court of Redemption and secretly set up a trap. They deserved it."

　"As for the Ice Dragon family, the Black Dragon Society slaughtered our people, almost extinguishing the Ice Dragon bloodline."

　"Blood debt," Ancient Dragon Hunter looked directly at Vivian, whose eyes gradually became empty. "Pay with blood."

　Hearing Gu Longshou's words, Vivian felt her heart skip a beat.

　What's the meaning...?

　Lin Yu...Lin Kemu...Zuo Shangtang...Those hunted by the ancient dragon...

　...all of them belong to the Black Dragon Society?

　And they... are the murderers who massacred the Ice Dragon family?

　Including...the upper left hall?

　"...The person you just tried so hard to protect is one of the masterminds behind the genocide of your family..."

　Ancient Dragon Hunter narrated in a low voice:

　"The executioner Lin Yu borrowed the giant cannon from him. The Fire String Cannon blasted open the family gate, and the Dragon Striker Spear ripped open the Dragon Servant's throat..."

　"No...don't say that anymore..." Vivian covered her temples.

　"Lin Yu killed our mother..." Gu Longshou ignored Vivian. "When I arrived... her head was already smashed into pulp, and her clothes were in disarray..."

　"The yard is filled with the aroma of herbs, which makes people drowsy. Countless compatriots have been killed in their sleep... It's the hallucinogenic tobacco provided by Lin Kemu..."

　"And Wanzhe's sword slaughtered our brothers and sisters... They were only a year or two old, yet they died tragically at the hands of the number one swordsman, their bodies torn to pieces..."

　"Stop talking!" Vivian yelled.

　It was as if countless shards of glass had pierced deeply into her brain, and her mind was dyed blood red with broken images.

　Looking at Vivian's appearance, the light in Gu Longshou's eyes became more and more fierce:

　"As for Zuo Shangtang, I remember he took his fleet to the sea, claiming to have strangled the dragon that had landed on the shore, but he actually bombarded the family mansion with artillery, killing the dragon servants flying in the air..."

　"You are alive today because dozens of Dragon Guards blocked the explosives flying towards the courtyard and were blown to pieces."

　"They used their lives to protect you, who was at a loss, just as you protected Zuo Shangtang today when he ordered the fleet to open fire..."

　The ancient dragon hunter slowly walked towards Vivian, and ice-blue flames spurted out from the gaps in his armor.

　He walked up to the suffering Vivian and held out his hand.

　"If you are willing to wake up and shoulder the clan's mission," his voice was hoarse, "then come with me... and kill them all..."

　"Until humans...no longer inhabit Denmark..."

Chapter 401: Can Also Overturn the Boat (Part.8) -4k- (Two Updates in One)

　After being enveloped by the black fog, Xing Mo felt himself moving rapidly in the lower space.

　She didn't panic, but shook her wand lightly, swung it -

　"boom----"

　Golden light exploded, and starlight spread in all directions, instantly disintegrating the outline of the black fog.

　In an instant, the sea breeze blew, and Xingmo broke away from the black fog on the sea cliff and landed on the ground with his feet.

　Behind her, a vortex of black mist rose up, and Yuechen's figure walked out of it.

　Xing Mo immediately raised his wand and pointed it at the boy's face, while Yue Chen opened his hands:

　"Oh, hey, don't sweat it... okay? Maybe we can talk?"

　"What's there to talk about?" Xing Mo said calmly, "That black dragon and those winged creatures are the work of your Black Dragon Society, right?"

　"If you want to understand it that way...it's actually fine," Yuechen said with a smile. "That black dragon is the Dragon Lord's attendant, a mass-produced Dragon King-level being. Of course, its appearance doesn't quite conform to the general aesthetic."

　"Let it go," Xingmo took two steps closer. "You know what? Even if you were hit by Lachesis Nocturne, you wouldn't survive."

　"Are you so sure that you can hit me?" Yue Chen chuckled.

　"I am sure I can hit you before you condense the truth." Xing Mo's face was calm.

　The two men faced each other on the cliff, and the sea breeze blew, bringing with it a rusty red wind.

　After a long time, Yuechen sighed and shrugged helplessly:

　"Honestly, you pointed your wand at the wrong person. I wasn't the one who released that dragon servant."

　"Three." Xingmo began to count down.

　"That was Doreen Dubois's work," Yuechen narrowed his eyes. "Even the Black Dragon Society has more than one faction, okay? It's no use being mean to me."

　"Two." Xingmo continued to count down.

　"They are the Return Sect, advocating for the return of the Dragon Lord to the world, so they can mobilize the Black Dragon Servant as a weapon," Yue Chen sighed, "Don't count down... I've already said..."

　"one..."

　"Okay, okay, I'll tell you how to get rid of that dragon."

　Yuechen surrendered, stretched out his hand and grabbed, and a blue stone condensed in his hand.

　He threw the stone to Xingmo and said:

　“This is a piece of…”

　"The phonograph stone," Xing Mo took a look, "the information inside... is interesting..."

　Through preliminary judgment, the information in the stone is equivalent to a large-scale reverse string magic circle, which is indeed a countermeasure against a certain ritual magic.

　"You really are well-informed," Yuechen smiled. "Haha... okay? I've given you the things. Can you talk to me properly now?"

　"Just say it if you have something to say." Xing Mo said lazily.

　She knew that she actually had no way to deal with Yuechen, and if this guy wanted to run away, she couldn't stop him.

　If he shows up, it must be to plot something - or perhaps an overt conspiracy.

　Then listen to what he has to say.

　"Really? I've already told you that I'm on your side."

　Yuechen patted his robe, raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said:

　"Let me give you some information—Zuo Shangtang took a scroll from the Black Dragon Society. He hesitated for a long time because of his identity, but now he seems to have decided to run away."

　"Scroll? Run away?" Xing Mo frowned.

　"Yes, you can understand that he wants to leave Danzhou with the stolen goods," Yuechen nodded. "The scroll records... how to make the Dragon Lord return."

　"Because the information in the scroll has a strong entropy, it requires a special person to decipher it, so the governor of Danzhou wants to transport the scroll..."

　After hearing this, Xing Mo shook his head:

　"Then why didn't he send someone to transport it, but instead found a chance to get out himself?"

　"Because it's a token of allegiance," Yuechen chuckled. "Think about it. The Ancient Dragon Hunter has dismantled his local network and pointed his sword directly at him. Do you really think the Renyan Hall can protect him? Even the Jiedushi can't easily capture a crazy ancient dragon."

　"Zuo Shangtang needed a new backer. Oh, and the backer he chose... was the Black Dragon Society."

　"I chose you, and you told me about it?" Xing Mo raised his eyebrows.

　"I've already said that there are more than one faction within the Black Dragon Society," Yue Chen touched his nose, "We can still be friends to a certain extent."

　"You want to use me to eliminate the dissenting voices within your group, right?" Xing Mo hit the nail on the head.

　"No, no, no, actually, I'm the dissenting voice."

　Yuechen spread out his hands and suddenly took two steps towards Xingmo, who raised his wand again.

　Seeing Xingmo's actions, Yuechen smiled helplessly:

　“Sometimes I even doubt... whether you really have room for that star...”

　"If you're going to tell a riddle again, I suggest you stop." Xingmo said lazily.

　"There's no riddle, just regret." Yuechen spread his hands. "You haven't remembered the right path yet, so... we can't go together."

　When he said this, Xing Mo actually caught a glimpse of a fleeting sadness in his pale blue eyes.

　After his pupils turned blue, Yuechen's temperament was completely different from Xingmo's. His face was still feminine, but his eyes hid a sharp edge that belonged only to a ferocious beast.

　The sharp edge quickly pierced through the sorrow once again. Yuechen stretched out his hand towards Xingmo and said:

　"Even though I know you'll refuse, I still have to say what needs to be said. Do you want to come with me? I'll lead you to the ultimate secret, a necessary port on your path to destiny. We can save a lot of time here, right?"

　"Do not."

　Xing Mo decisively rejected Yue Chen, his eyes sharp:

　"I am not a puppet of fate."

　Hearing her say this, Yuechen sighed softly:

　"I thought we could be friends."

　The next second, he decisively stretched out his hand and squeezed out an ice-blue light.

　Before that, Xingmo waved his wand violently:

　"Lachesis Nocturne!"

　Golden lightning surged out like branches, instantly striking Yuechen's body and tearing him into pieces like glass.

　——This is not moondust, but an illusion created by the truth.

　"really."

　Xingmo swung her wand, and golden sparks flew everywhere.