What's going on?

What happened just now.

"Trash, trash, all trash. Is this the level of the kingdom?"

With nothing to do, Jon mercilessly turned on the mocking mode, openly transforming into a "word kid": "Your weak attacks really don't have any effect at all, how can you hurt me? Go to bed, you small-time knights, if you want to fight me, at least let your Paladin do it himself, don't use those low-level magic to make me laugh."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings suddenly became extremely quiet.

Then, the anger seemed to become material, and a distorted and terrifying face condensed above the battlefield.

The corners of Jon's mouth raised slightly.

It's done.

Anger can make people lose their reason, and only at this time will a person's true nature be revealed.

He knew very well that the so-called new generation of paladins were all products of Hendrickson's "Blood of the Devil".

From a certain perspective, these paladins were no longer orthodox humans, but half-human, half-demon monsters. They looked normal because the "blood of the demon" had not yet taken effect. At a certain point in time, they would be completely lost and become random soldiers that could be manipulated by anyone.

"Kill...kill him!"

I don't know who said it first.

One call and a hundred responses!

The new generation of paladins has unleashed more powerful magic than ever before.

However, they picked the wrong opponent.

And this is exactly what Jon wanted to see.

One cut, a thousand blows, one strike, cuts them all.

Mr. Qiao kept stabbing with the lightsaber in his hand, and in just a few blinks of an eye, a large circle of paladins who were besieging him fell down.

"Trash, trash, all trash~" 'Word Kid' is still outputting steadily.

The bloody smell filled the air, greatly stimulating the minds of the remaining people.

Even if he had been holding back before, he had no reservations after this second round of ridicule.

Kill kill kill!

Everyone's eyes turned red and they rushed towards Jon fearlessly.

Seeing that the provocation was almost over, Jon stretched out his free left hand.

Hold your five fingers loosely.

Many dark blood clots floated out from the corpse of the fallen paladin, and gradually condensed into a pitch-black sword in his palm.

This sword seemed to have some kind of gravity. When it was swung casually, the movements of those paladins were quietly deformed, and many irregular bulges appeared on their skin.

"I told you that you are just trash and you still don't accept it. The blood of the devil..." He didn't finish his words, but his meaning was very clear.

However, the indignant paladins had no time to refute.

Because all the 'demon blood' in their bodies was pulled by an unknown force and quickly flew out of their bodies.

Bang bang bang!

The scene suddenly became extremely bloody.

But the good news is that although they are dying, the paladins are still alive, they have just lost their ability to fight.

"Just this much?" Jon shook his head in disappointment.

Then he looked in a certain direction and said, "I have been spying on you for so long, it is time for you to show up."

No response.

Jon curled his lips and said, "Do you think playing dead will help? Trying to take me down with these cannon fodders is really looking down on me, Jon Joestar."

"Indeed, I didn't expect your strength to be so strong." Dreyfus appeared from the darkness with his hand on the hilt of the sword.

He was still wearing the same crimson armor, with a resolute face and eyes as sharp as knives.

But if you look closely, you can easily find that there is a trace of black air coming out of his body, and it is obvious that he is also affected by the "Blood of the Devil".

"I'm curious, who are you?" Dreyfus asked.

Jon: "Who else could I be? A bard who travels around the world, who loves to have fun with the people, occasionally attends upper-class banquets, flirts with noble ladies and the like... Knight-General Dreyfus, this shouldn't be the first time we've met."

"But last time, I only thought you were a banquet liar who knew a few sword skills." Dreyfus said calmly.

As he spoke, he drew the long sword from his waist, "But now, I have changed my mind."

"Oh? Who do you think I am now?" Jon laughed.

"I have no idea, but I know that after I knock you down, everything will become clear." Dreyfus has strong confidence in himself.

Because he is one of the strongest paladins in the kingdom, and he secretly possesses the power of the devil!

"Pu Xinnan is really good." Jon hooked his finger, "Come on, let me see how far you can go."

Dreyfus did not reply, but showed his feelings through actions.

His special sword skill is called "Piercing", which can instantly unleash extremely strong power and shoot out attacks similar to light waves.

Because John had the task of attracting attention, he did not use his real strength, but played with Dreyfus.

The two men fought back and forth, and the entire square was completely destroyed.

But Dreyfus saw some clues and couldn't help but sneered: "I didn't expect that you, a criminal, would have sympathy for the enemy...Jon Joestar, you deliberately didn't destroy the bodies of those wastes, right?"

"Let's get this straight. He's not dead yet. Isn't that a bit too much?" Jon shrugged and deliberately swung the Demon God's long sword in his left hand. "By the way, you really want this thing, right? Such pure Demon God power is a great tonic for you."

Dreyfus was silent.

He wants the Demon God's Sword, and he also wants the fragments of the Coffin of Eternal Darkness!

At this moment, Jon suddenly said, "You're still talking about me. I don't see that you're using your full strength. But I think the reason you stopped was definitely not because you were considerate of your subordinates, but because of something else, right?"

Dreyfus' face darkened. "I won't waste any more time talking nonsense. Where are John Joestar, Meliodas, and the remnants of the Seven Deadly Sins Knights?"

"Sure enough - you look calm and composed, but you are actually quite uncertain." Jon's smile became brighter and brighter, and he deliberately said, "They? They are in the place you care about the most."

The most important place...

Could it be that! ?

Dreyfus was shocked.

Jon seized the opportunity, swung his sword, and successfully cut off the opponent's arm.

"I'm sorry, what I said just now was a lie. They are on their way here on horseback. I am the only one who has arrived at the royal city."

"Oh, do you think I will believe it?" Despite the heavy blow, Dreyfus remained expressionless.

But he picked up his arm and connected it at the broken end. Then, a strange black magic power surged and connected his broken arm intact.

"Just as I expected, Demon, you have occupied Dreyfus' body for a long time, right?" John stepped forward and raised his sword to threaten.

"I don't understand what you are saying." Dreyfus denied it flatly, but the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he wished he could tear John into pieces!

the other side.

Marin, in disguise, successfully sneaked into the castle and came to a room.

Just as she was about to enter, her expression suddenly changed, and then her whole body became transparent.

After an unknown amount of time, Marlene reappeared from her invisibility with a meaningful smile on her face.

"You're quite alert, but it's a pity that I was the one who got caught."

Reach out, push open the door in front of you, and enter.

But in the empty room, I saw a frail old man lying on the bed in the middle, breathing out more than breathing in. It was obvious that he was terminally ill and could not be cured by medicine.

Marlene took a look at the surrounding environment and stretched out her hand to break many restrictions hidden in the dark.

After doing all this, she walked to the bed, looked at the old man on the bed, and called softly: "Your Majesty Leonness, are you okay?"

Hearing this, the old man opened his eyes with great effort and saw Marlene beside the bed.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but due to the weakness, he could only make some meaningless sounds.

Marlene comforted him softly, "I know the curse and illness you have. I can heal you. Don't worry."

After saying that, he took out his magic crystal ball.

The crystal ball emitted a green light, and as it shed its healing light, King Lyonesse's condition improved markedly, and a blush appeared on his sallow face.

"you are?"

"Have you forgotten me? I am Marlene from the Seven Deadly Sins Knights." Marlene touched her chest and bowed, "At the request of Her Highness Elizabeth, my companions and I will defeat the evil forces in the capital and restore peace to the kingdom."

"Marin... Meliodas, what happened to Meliodas? Where is he?" King Leonness had never seen Marin take off her armor, but the appearance of this woman was like the only straw a drowning man grasped.

He couldn't wait to ask, asking the person he trusted the most.

Marlene comforted her softly: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the leader is here too."

Chapter 731: Attack and Defense of the Capital (Part )

Hearing this, King Lyonesse finally felt relieved.

No one knew better than him how much power was hidden in that man's small body!

"Knight Commander, Hendrickson, you must stop him." King Lyonesse was still weak, but he did not forget to remind Marlene.

Marlene whispered to comfort him, "Now is not the time to talk about this, Your Majesty Bartola, please follow me."

King Lyonesse did not hesitate and immediately got out of bed.

He looked like he was dying just now, but now he can walk around freely.

Magic, it's amazing...

King Lyonness followed Marlene out of the room where he was imprisoned. After a long time of breathing the air of freedom, he seemed to remember something, sighed, and said with great regret: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't ordered those knights to disarm, nothing would have happened."

He is not an ordinary person, but a paladin with the magical power of foresight.

The combat capability is not worth mentioning, but it can foresee the distant future.

In that future, the Paladins fought each other, bringing countless damage to the land.

So he ordered the confiscation of the knights' weapons, attempting to rewrite the trajectory of his fate in this way.

However, the fact is that this absurd order has promoted the future to happen!

The Paladin Captain Hendrickson openly rebelled, while the other Paladin Captain Dreyfus remained silent.

The culprit, Bartola Lionesse, was secretly cursed by the Paladin Captain Hendrickson, whose blood was damaged by magic and she was imprisoned in a room that no one could enter.

One level can take several years.

King Lyonesse had a complicated expression and was eager to know about the kingdom and his daughters.

Just now he heard from Marlene that it was Elizabeth who risked her life to escape and return to the capital in search of the 'Seven Deadly Sins'.

So, what about Margaret and Veronica?

Are they okay?

Hendrickson didn't do anything to them, did he?

Too many questions filled his mind, and King Lyonness's eyes showed anxiety.

"Mage Marin..."

Just started.

At this moment, a violent explosion suddenly sounded in the ears of both of them!

King Lyonness paused, looked out of the castle window, and said absentmindedly: "There... the east gate..."

"The negotiations broke down. It looks like Escanor and the others have already taken action. Ha, the timing is just right." Marlene smiled slightly.

Turning his head, he said, "By the way, Your Majesty, you may not know that the brave Princess Elizabeth chose to face the rebels in order not to hurt innocent people. Well, the explosion just now should be the movement from her side."

Elizabeth?

She...how could she be so confused!

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