Sickly lady in wheelchair, but God

Alsophila went upstairs angrily.

After knocking down five or six guards who were shouting to stop her, she came to the second place to "accumulate" anger.

It was a completely closed room, but she could smell the strong smell of blood even through the thick wooden boards.

So she kicked a big hole in the door panel.

Through the hole, she saw a woman tied to a huge wooden stake.

The woman was dead, but her death was not peaceful. Until her death, her eyes were still open, revealing the pain that was about to overflow.

Her body was in an even more miserable state. Both of her hands fell to the ground, her legs were broken in reverse, and there was a cut on her stomach.

At a glance, Alsophila could tell what kind of abuse she had suffered in her lifetime.

For a moment, she even felt that not even the orcs would be capable of doing such an inhuman thing.

"Kill her!"

"Why kill her? Leave her alive. Archon Gaul will definitely like her very much if she looks like this!"

Just as Alsophila was shaking with anger, the guards who had followed Gaul's orders to kill her rushed over.

She realized that the man who committed these evil deeds was extremely evil, and the guards who assisted him were not good people either.

people?

No, they are no longer worthy of being called humans, they are high-level orcs and ordinary orcs!

Alsophila expelled many people, including Gaul, from the human race on the spot, and then she began her killing journey without any psychological burden.

After breaking the wooden stick in her hand, she picked up a bone spear from the ground. After the bone spear was broken, she picked up a bone knife. When the bone knife was broken, she simply picked up a heavy stone axe.

From the first floor to the third floor, Alsophila chopped all the way without encountering any enemy that could match his strength.

Every time she swung her weapon, large amounts of blood would splash onto the wall.

She was not a combat genius. Even after studying with Sera for a while, her combat skills could only be described as mediocre.

But in this bloody battle, what she needed was not skills, but unrivaled strength and the ferocity to hack her way through the narrow aisle, stepping on the blood and minced meat on the ground!

Kill kill kill kill kill.

By the end of the fight, the legs of the surviving guards were completely limp. They didn't dare to fight the Alsophila, but they couldn't run away or even move their legs.

"A monster that is scarier than an earth dragon!"

Alsophila didn't know why she suddenly became so powerful after crawling out of the ground.

But this kind of thing is not important, as long as you are awesome, that’s all!

After chopping down the last guard standing in front of her, she found a man holding the sword left by her father.

Is this the Archon Gaul that everyone is talking about?

Opposite Gaul was a large cage with two women covered in blood inside.

Ahhhh, I'm so pissed!

Even though he knew how terrifying the Sword of Morphis was, and even though he knew that he might die immediately after being resurrected with great difficulty, Alsophila was not afraid at all.

She gave the sword to Sera, hoping that it could bring peace and stability like when it was in her father's hands, but now it has become a weapon for the "high-level orcs" to do evil.

This made her angry, guilty and sad.

[I want to end this with my own hands! ]

let's go.

I will not regret even if I die.

Alsophila walked towards Gaul step by step.

Unlike when she dealt with those guards, this time she did not rush forward recklessly.

This was a battle in which she had to win but not lose. If she died and failed to retrieve the sword left by her father, Black Storm City would probably be forever plunged into terror.

If things really develop like this, how can she face her father?

One step, two steps, three steps...

In the extremely quiet large room on the top floor of the City Lord's Mansion, the footsteps seemed extremely harsh, and gradually, they turned into thunder that continuously stimulated Gaul's eardrums.

Evil ghost.

It's a bloody evil ghost!

In her heart, Alsophila was full of fear towards Gaul, but at the same time, what she had just done and her current image also brought great pressure to Gaul.

He liked blood, but he didn't like blood like this.

Gaul tried his best to recall, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember where he had provoked such a person?

Return the sword?

Didn't this sword of kings belong to Sera in the beginning?

Gaul's eyes widened.

At this moment, he could clearly see the sheen of blood sliding down the girl's arm, and he could also see the bloody footprints left on the ground with every step the girl took.

Such scenes were not unfamiliar to him.

He had seen countless times that the girls he kept in captivity, after being tortured, would crawl on the ground with blood on their hands and feet, begging for mercy and dodging his beatings.

At that time, two rows of clearly visible bloody footprints would be left behind by the girls.

But that situation is completely different from now.

Those girls were all covered with thorny vines and could not resist him at all, but the girl who was walking over now was intact, holding the axe that had just split his captain of the guards' shoulders in half not long ago!

He had no doubt that if he did not flee, the axe would fall on his shoulders in the next moment and chop him as hard as his captain of the guards.

Run, hurry up...

Do not!

After taking several steps back, Gaul suddenly slapped his forehead hard.

The crisp sound drowned out the footsteps of Alsophila, and also brought him back from the terrifying space filled with blood.

Yes, this strange girl was very powerful. She killed all his guards by herself, causing a river of blood to flow, but so what?

He can do this kind of thing easily.

"Do you think you can kill me if you kill those bastards?"

Gaul shouted loudly, the power of his blood burst out, and he stabbed the tree fern with his sword with all his might.

"I am the strongest person with two bloodlines fused together! I am the true king holding the Sword of Kings! I am Gaius! Hahahahaha!"

Driven by terrifying power and speed, the Sword of Morphis turned into a dark phantom and headed straight for the chest of the tree fern.

Gaul's eye sockets were stretched tight and bloodshot appeared in his eyes. This was the bloodthirsty madness that gushed out under the inducement of the Sword of Molyphis.

Die, die, die! In the face of the king’s authority, all those who refuse to submit must die!

Gaul was extremely looking forward to the moment when the body of the tree fern turned into ashes, and even his laughter was paving the way for that scene.

However, can someone who has combined two bloodlines be called the strongest person? Is the person holding the magic sword the true king?

Alsophila spinulosa has seen the true king.

He was the man who remained calm in the face of thousands of orcs, he was the man who survived the fusion of five bloodlines, and he was the man who exchanged his life for peace for mankind!

Gaius, everything you have is nothing compared to that person!

At this moment, the courage from Bai and Nanxing was bestowed on Alsophila, and she rushed forward without fear.

Nearly.

She was getting closer and closer to the Sword of Maphis.

But the closer she got, the hotter her body became. When the distance between her and the sword of Maphis was only the size of a fist, the boiling power instantly penetrated her whole body like a burst of flames.

Blood of God.

This is the power of God's blood!

Boiling, burning, creating miracles out of nothingness.

Snapped!

Alsophila grasped the tip of the sword of Malyphis. Her grip was so steady that no matter how hard Gaul tried, he could not move the sword of Malyphis forward even a little bit.

"Ahhhh-"

Gaul used all his strength, blood rushed to his head, and his face was as red as if it had been boiled in boiling water. But even so, he could only watch as the sword of Morphius turned over under the influence of the huge force, and the tip of the sword gradually stabbed towards his face.

You will die, once you are touched, you will definitely die!

Let go, you must let go quickly.

But once he lets go, the Sword of Kings will no longer be his. Without the Sword of Kings, how can he be the king?

"No, no, no, no more hesitation!"

Finally, Gaul had no choice but to let go. He fell to the ground, pressed the blood flowing on the ground, and rolled and crawled towards the corridor full of broken limbs.

Recycling, done.

Alsophila looked at the sword of Morphis lying obediently in her palm and felt inexplicably familiar with it.

But she also knew that now was not the time to feel sentimental, so she turned around and chased after Gaul with an axe in hand.

"Don't come here, don't come here!"

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Gaul almost broke down.

Having fallen from the clouds to the mortal world, his courage had been completely shattered.

He was afraid of death, and he was also afraid of the girl behind him whom he could not see through at all.

Even the Sword of the King was no match for that girl. There was no chance of him winning. His only option now was to escape.

Alsophila quickly caught up with Gaul.

Bang!

She raised her right hand and chopped down with the axe.

Gaul's left hand was unable to dodge in time, and his index finger was cut off at the root. He covered the severed finger and continued to stumble away, as helpless as the women he had bullied.

"Get out of here, get out of here."

Gaul kicked hard at the corpse blocking his way.

At this point, can you still run away?

Alsophila chased after him again, and this time, she chopped Gaul's leg with an axe.

"Ah ah ah..."

Gaul rolled down directly from the upstairs. After landing, he endured the pain and crawled backwards while begging for mercy.

"Please spare me. I have my reasons. It's Sera. It's all Sera's fault. She made me do this!"

He blamed Sera as usual, but he didn't know what Sera meant to Alsophila. This behavior made Alsophila even more angry.

Bang!

With the third axe strike, Gaul's left arm was chopped off directly.

He rolled over and ran away, and when he reached the corner, he suddenly saw several figures and a look of joy immediately appeared on his face.

"Save me, save me quickly. As the Archon of Black Storm City, I order you to come and save me as soon as possible..."

Gaul didn't finish his words. Standing at the corner, he finally saw the faces of those people clearly.

Those people were clearly the ones who had been tortured by him over the years. Now, they walked out of the cages, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands. Their bodies were very weak, but their eyes told the world that they could eat a person alive!

"Don't come over here, I order you not to come over here!"

Gaul was horrified.

The commands that were usually very useful were completely useless this time. No matter how he shouted, he could only watch himself being surrounded.

The moment he was surrounded, all kinds of weapons fell on him like raindrops. In the last moments of his life, the only sound that came out of his throat was a scream filled with extreme fear.