Chris's Faith of Fire

"Yeah." She told herself not to think too much during the battle, otherwise she might be plotted.

"Ahhhh!"

"Demon! This girl must be a demon!"

"grown ups!"

The screams behind her also made her feel more at ease.The shoulder where Chris was hit by the arrow had gradually healed, and the archer shot the arrow into her body. However, Chris stood there, and the arrow melted before it even touched her body, losing its kinetic energy and falling. on the ground.

Just like this, the people in front of them lost their fighting spirit. Some of them ran away, some accidentally stepped on the mountain road and fell down the cliff in the dark night, and some knelt down to beg for mercy. Chrissy raised her legs and kicked them. The person kneeling in front of her was kicked away because he was blocking her way.At this time, Alyssa climbed up in the cave behind her. She looked at the terrifying scene in front of her, then looked at the red-haired princess, and seemed to understand what had happened.

The enemy standing in front of the girl didn't even have time to struggle. In the high temperature like the core of the planet, the water in the body evaporated and became charred, then shrunk, and the fat melted like a piece of butter, and finally turned into a ball of gas and disappeared into the air.

The eyes of the warriors who originally came to attack them were full of fear. Chris raised his hands to burn those who resisted, and kicked those who were kneeling away. The group of people seemed not to know what to do to satisfy the monster in front of them, and Chris He just walked forward slowly and threw out fireballs to burn those who had run away.

"If you want to kill us, that would be your biggest mistake." The Flame Girl whispered.

Alyssa followed him uneasily. She picked up the sword that a knight had dropped on the ground. This thing was held in both hands. It was heavy and seemed to be of good quality. The ordinary fireball spell could not change its shape at all, but The girl walking in front has already destroyed countless such swords.

She was still walking, she was still killing, she was doing these things without emotion, so cold that she was completely different.

Only a few of the dozens of knights were still running. Chris glanced at them and then threw a fireball into the air.

Alyssa didn't know what Chris wanted to do at first, but when the fireball rose high into the sky and became as dazzling as the sun, she saw Chris fire another round.

The flames she shot this time were much smaller, but also much faster. When they hit the previous fireball... at that moment, the big fireball exploded, breaking into small pieces like magical fireworks at a festival, and then quickly headed towards the ground. fall.

Warriors kneeling, warriors escaping, archers aiming at the back, knights holding shields.

All of them left black silhouettes in these flames.

"Goddess..." Alyssa sighed softly.

Do we really need to find heroes?

She followed the Flame Girl silently, fearing that she would burn herself to ashes if she was unhappy.

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A vampire's vision can see clearly at night, which was a little blurry at first, but as time and the frequency of blood-sucking increased, Fami became more and more proficient in mastering this skill.

He had just drained a knight in front of him, and now he was almost at his best.

His body is so light that he can fly, and he has not lost any physical strength after running for so long.

Fami saw the group leader running away. He ran around the road and into a forest at the corner of the mountain.

"I don't know whether to call him stupid or smart." Fermina said, as if seeking Fami's opinion.

"I don't think there's anything stupider than running away into the woods at night, except when your life is at stake."

"Yes."

The two of them walked into the woods in the dark. Fami looked around with his golden eyes. Every plant and tree was blown by the wind. It was completely different from how people or things moved them. Use your cheeks to feel the direction of the wind, and then use your eyes to see. The direction of vegetation.

The young man couldn't feel any traces of monsters. Everything here seemed to have been processed. He couldn't help but think of something.

Then Fami raised his head and looked into the distance, then lowered his head and sighed.

"You and Ryder have known each other for a long time?"

"Not long, but not short," Fermina replied.

"Do you think he is a heartless person?"

"No... definitely not, so I'm weird this time too."

"Then it seems that you have been seeing the wrong person all this time." Fami pointed to the branch in the distance. Firmina looked in the direction he pointed. There was a rope hanging on the branch in the distance, and the branch was clearly visible. Drooping, as if bearing some weight.

And that shape is the shadow of a person.

Curious, she walked in, and what she saw was a girl wearing a wizard's robe. Her spine had been broken, and her head was slightly raised.

"Gillian, no! No!" Firmina couldn't control her emotions. She rushed towards the hanging branch, and almost at the same time, another person rushed out.

Fami had already calculated it, and he swung his sword in that direction. The blood in the night looked black to ordinary people, but in the eyes of the boy, it was like the bright red that had been painted in the black and white world.

The opponent is not dead yet, but he is holding the section of his arm that was chopped off just now, and seems to have lost his mobility.

"How could you... still see in the dark?"

"It's just that you messed with the wrong person, the blind betrayer." Fami stepped over his body and walked towards the back.

The middle-aged man holding the holy sword held it tightly in his arms and refused to let go.

When Fami put the sword on his neck, the man immediately knelt down and begged for mercy, as if he was pretending.

"Wait, wait! You are Fami, have you forgotten me? You are still a member of the glorious guard regiment. Let's send this sword back to Anatolia, Vern, no... Lord Asha agrees I, we, will give us endless wealth! You like that Alyssa, right? It’s up to you! I’ll give you a big piece of land. Doesn’t that little girl want to revive the family? This goal can be achieved immediately , you should also think carefully about her, child."

The leader was still trembling at first, but halfway through his words, he seemed to transform into a great pastor who saved the lost lambs and focused on Alyssa.

Fami gave him a contemptuous look.

Then he was decapitated with a knife.

Hearing another word is in vain, this guy is not worthy of redemption.

The holy sword was recovered, and Firmina originally wanted to drag Ryder out of the forest and wait for Chris's arrival to deal with it.

And Fami drew his sword and chopped off a tree to tell Chris that they were waiting for her here.

Long night.

Ryder fell to the ground. He didn't know whether it was because of excessive blood loss or because he had gone crazy.

His mouth was moving in a low voice, singing a song whose name he didn't know.

"Blood stains the earth

The warrior awaits the goddess and must wait.

Take it easy, take it easy...

Let the war girl see your face,

Only the brave can accept that kiss,

Waiting for that kiss,

White smoke floats into the air,

Sitting on the seat of the beautiful maiden's golden chariot,

Wait, wait.

Continue to fight for the goddess in heaven.

Because we are warriors of the goddess.

Waiting for the day to be killed. "

After singing the song, he slowly raised his head and looked at the dawn sun, as if he had been reborn, really like the heroic spirit about to be picked up by the Valkyrie in the lyrics.

"You will not go to Valhalla, Ryder. The gods do not accept despicable warriors who kill women and children."

Firmina suddenly said, looking outside, Chrissy was already here.

Although it was not yet dawn, the flames carried by the girl had already illuminated the surrounding area.

She looked up at the tree where Jillian's body hung, and down at the male warrior.

"I thought you were in a group."

"Originally... yes, setting up the demon-killing talisman was a pretense. I asked her to set up the hypnotic talisman, but the child was not very happy. After you fell asleep, she still went out to persuade me to give up the idea, but she had already made an appointment with these guys. How could it be changed casually? I didn’t expect you to really be able to deal with all the pursuers. Forget it...it’s too late to say this now. Do you know what she said at the end? Chris is going to build a big library for me in the future, ha. Ha ha."

He smiled mockingly.

"Did you suddenly feel that my ideas were unreliable, so you betrayed me?"

"Haha, I never believed that joke from the first moment you told it. A little girl and a servant who can fight a little want to restore the country. Don't laugh to death!"

Chris remembered what Fermina wanted to say to her before she fell asleep. She must have discovered something.It's a pity that everyone fell into this man's trap in the end. Although he lost in the end, Gillian's body was indeed hanging there.

"You don't believe it even if you see my current posture?"

The man looked at the girl. She had red hair and red eyes, and red flames were floating around her, just like the legendary Salamander...

But he still shook his head.

"I am not a foolish and loyal beast...and I have no special feelings for you...your inexplicable power still cannot change the world."

Chrissy understood, and she said no more.

Jillian's body hung from the tree, just hanging there.

She just waited quietly, waiting for the new sun of the new day to be a witness to this execution.

Alyssa followed her here, and Chris took the two-handed sword from Alyssa's hand.

Lift it high...

With dawn, her hair returned to silver.

But the blood on it still maintained its original color.

Chapter 146 146. Genius——1

The scimitar was raised horizontally, and the warrior stared at the opponent in front of him, not daring to relax at all. After all, his opponent had already defeated 10 warriors.

With short hair and a lean body, he was dark and without a trace of fat. He was posed like a statue, and when moving his legs across each other, he took the smallest and most stable steps without any flaws.

On his chest hangs the amulet of a tuft of hair, which was given by his clan leader Gorgara to mark this man as the most powerful warrior under his command.His name is Skala Gray Blade, and he is facing Noelle at this moment, looking for an opportunity to take action.

Noelle also didn't dare to be careless at all. Although it was just a practice, there were already dozens of warriors watching around him. Their sparring was like a wonderful life-and-death battle, attracting the strong.The warriors on the grassland have a natural bellicosity. They challenge the strong, then go to the next level, and then wait for the stronger to defeat them. However, Noelle was very tired after 10 games of practice.

"Drink!"

The blunt sword drew an arc in mid-air, like a crescent moon cut in half, and Noelle hurriedly dodged.

Even if this guy is holding a branch, it will look like he is holding a sharp blade, the boy thought to himself.

The scimitar makes it difficult to see the trajectory of the attack, which is more advantageous than a straight sword. In actual combat, this sickle-shaped scimitar can use its arc-like blade to cut off the opponent's head.

Noelle carefully observed every move of his opponent. When Skala's body trembled slightly, his brain began to work rapidly. Moving his ankles meant that he was going to rush forward, and moving his shoulders meant that he was about to swing his sword.Although it is a matter of course, the young man is very good at observation and can always guess his opponent's actions a little in advance. This is also the reason why he is undefeated so far.

Taking advantage of the moment when the boy didn't take his stance, Skala's machete flashed and he wanted to hit the boy on the neck. The warrior didn't care if it was a blunt sword, even if he was holding a wooden stick, he was confident that he could break the boy. of spine.

However, Noelle has already fought against 10 people, and he has gradually become familiar with the way the grassland people use scimitars. These orcs regard the opponent's neck like gold. They are eager to get the opponent's head and sip it hungrily. With the blood of foreigners, Noel raised his long sword like a conditioned reflex and blocked Scala's scimitar. At the same time, he did not return to defense. Instead, he slashed from top to bottom. This time it was Scala's turn. On defense, the force of this uncharged slash was very small. The orc warrior's wolf ears flicked gently, taking over the attack and then immediately switching from defense to offense, wielding the double blades and the weapons held by Noel's hands. Blunt swords collided, once, twice, three times.

They had already guessed the trajectory of the opponent's sword swing, and the collision of metal made a sonorous sound in the air. Time and time again, the two were in a stalemate. Their strength was similar.

But the corners of Skala's eyes were raised high, and he became impatient.

The other party is just a teenage child of a human clan, and he is the strongest warrior under the leader of the Gray Blade clan. He was honorably given her last name. He has been undefeated since many years ago. This child has everything from speed, strength, and endurance. On par with myself.This alone has already dampened Scala's self-esteem.

On the contrary, Noelle was able to do it with ease. He did not use all his strength. If he used wind magic to accelerate and then assisted with ice attribute rune magic, the guy in front of him would not be an opponent at all, but he limited himself and learned the opponent's movements.But from now on, he felt that his originally precise attacks had become chaotic, probably because he wanted to win.

"Kill him! Skala!"

"Prove you! If you lose to the brat, we will chop off your head!"

The shouts from the side reached the center of the practice field, and Noel saw a drop of sweat dripping from the forehead of his opponent.

They are too serious, these people... Noelle thought of this and recalled the battle between himself and Ladia.The beast warrior is faster than Ladia, but not as powerful as her. Without considering magic, the two should be on par.

After Noelle came to the conclusion, he slightly relaxed his grip on the sword. The next attack would be from his waist, but by looking at his movements, he knew where the next attack would come from.

clang……

There was a crisp sound, and Noelle's sword flew out of his hand. At the same time, he jumped back and staggered.

"I, I lost, you are so awesome."

The young man sat cross-legged on the ground with a bright smile on his face. At the same time, he supported the ground with his back hand and was careful not to be jumped over by the opponent to hit him.

"..."

Scala was speechless, but he gritted his teeth.

"Haha, it turns out he's just a kid from a human race."

"The Gray Blade is really the strongest!"

The onlookers were shouting and taunting Noelle, but the boy didn't care at all. Although they were speaking in the language of the Beast King, the boy was gradually able to understand them during this time.

He dusted himself off, picked up the blunt sword used for practice, and turned around to take the towel from Zelodia's hand to wipe off the sweat.