People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

Philon immediately nodded, "I didn't expect you to come up with such a good solution."

I underestimated you before.

After Philon left, Frilian said, "You seem like a reliable person. Why don't you join my team? Although we already have a warrior, I feel you're more of a strategist."

"No way! Your team doesn't have any sexy older sisters or cute little girls. I'm not joining your team!" Yamabuki Hanajin rejected the idea without hesitation.

I can only stay in this world for one day.

Frilian smiled smugly: "A gentle and mature older sister, isn't there one right here? I'm an older sister who's over a thousand years old."

Seeing this, Yamabuki Hanajin sighed deeply: "Frilian, one should know one's own limitations."

Elves are creatures whose psychological and physiological growth is extremely slow; even at a thousand years old, they are still like little girls.

"Never say such things to anyone again, or you might get beaten to death. You have to believe me." Yamabuki Hanajin stared at Frilian with a serious expression.

"Tch. I always feel like I'm being looked down upon in some ways." Frilian turned her face away.

Just then, a quarrel broke out outside the prison.

"Don't move from here, I'm going to buy some oranges." Yamabuki Hanajin turned and walked out of the cell.

Frillie was completely confused: "Could you please bring me a few more apples as well?"

"Ok."

Dorat, one of the demons who came to negotiate with Rugner, is Rugner's subordinate.

They were very confident in their plan, believing that no human could see through it, but they never expected that Frilian would suddenly appear out of nowhere.

The old elf woman saw through their plan at a glance, and to avoid any further complications, Dorat decided to kill them to silence them.

That's why I ended up in prison.

When the prison guards saw that a demon had arrived, they immediately raised their weapons. Although the two sides were about to negotiate, they were still enemies before the negotiations began.

"Demon, this is not a place for you. Stop immediately, or don't blame us for being impolite." The guard immediately raised his spear, his expression icy beneath his helmet.

"Don't be afraid, we mean no harm. Shouldn't we be friends?" Dorat looked at the guards with the eyes of someone looking at insects.

To the demons, humans are just a piece of moving meat, like humans looking at their domesticated poultry.

Therefore, it is impossible for the two sides to reconcile.

However, during this time, the demons learned human language, leading humans to mistakenly believe that the two sides could communicate.

In reality, demons cannot understand the meaning of language; they simply mimic it verbatim.

Just like humans imitate bird calls to catch the birds that are attracted to them.

That's exactly the same principle.

“We have no demon friends, leave immediately.” The guards stared nervously at Dorat in front of them.

Dorat chuckled and opened his arms wide. His ability was to turn magic into threads, which he used to sever the heads of his enemies.

This ability is invisible and intangible, and ordinary people simply cannot crack it.

The guards suddenly felt a sharp pain in their necks as an extremely thin magical thread dug into their flesh.

"What...what do you want to do?!"

Dorat walked gracefully toward the soldiers: "Of course, I'm going to kill you all!"

"Boom!"

Just as Dorat was about to cut their necks off their heads, the silk thread suddenly snapped.

Dorat's expression changed slightly.

"Kill everyone!"

A huge axe came crashing down on his face.

Dorat's expression changed drastically, and he immediately retreated.

"Ruthless Iron Hand! Come back!"

The enemy's axe was like a giant iron hook, which actually pulled him back from a distance.

In an instant, Dorat's expression turned terrified.

He recognized the man in front of him; he was the same one who had caused trouble on the street not long ago.

"Crippling blow!"

Yamabuki Hanajin's clothes are all cut into the enemy's legs, physically reducing their movement speed.

"Wait! Don't kill me yet! We're here to negotiate. If you kill me, there will never be peace for humans or demons!" Dorat shouted.

"The Noxian Guillotine!"

A huge axe chopped directly at his neck, instantly separating his head from his body.

"Trash, I didn't even have to activate Bloodrage before he killed me." Yamabuki Hanajin slung the axe over his shoulder, spitting on Captain Dorat's corpse.

The soldier next to him touched the bloodstains on his neck, feeling as if he were dreaming.

I almost died.

"Although...although you are now a wanted criminal, I still want to thank you. As expected, these demons are unreliable!" The guards came over to express their gratitude.

"Oh, right, I'm going to take care of the rest of the demons. Could you guys look after my comrade in prison, the one with the long ears? He's really craving oranges and apples, could you buy some for me?"

Chapter 866 (Main Text 869) Noxus! The Guillotine!

The city lord and Rugner were discussing the details of the peace talks between the two races, and the progress was very smooth. The city lord's vigilance gradually subsided, and he judged from the details that the other party should be sincere in wanting to make peace with him. Rugner looked at the city lord with a smile.

Suddenly, the city lord asked, "I remember there were three of you here, why are there only two left now? Where is the other one?"

Rugner smiled as he looked at the city lord before him: "I ordered him to execute the elven girl in the prison, since she was about to attack me in public."

The city lord frowned. Were all the demons so petty? No, that elven girl was imprisoned. Without his orders, the prison guards would never let the demons in. Could it be that these demons were planning to attack the prison guards?

“I can read a lot from your expression. Are you worried about your subordinates?” Rugner looked at the city lord gently.

Seeing the other party's smile, the city lord felt a sense of foreboding. Could it be that his subordinates had already met with misfortune? Demons are demons after all.

If the other party dares to kill someone in the city, regardless of their excuses or attempts to end the matter, they cannot even show the most basic respect for life, and it is impossible for the two sides to live in peace.

so

"So you didn't even know you'd been hit." Rugner calmly looked at the city lord in front of him. When the city lord tried to resist, his body was directly pinned to the wall by the other party's magic.

"I didn't expect you to trust us so easily. Ren Lei is so gullible. Don't worry, I'll take your head, open the city gates, and Lord Aura's army is already waiting outside. We'll soon massacre this city. Then, I'll put your head on the city wall, so you can watch the city you wanted to protect being destroyed. How about that? Isn't that interesting?" Rugner said casually.

The city lord felt like banging his head against a wall, but now was not the time to apologize; he had to find a way to make amends.

Just as Lugner was about to kill the city lord, a magical attack suddenly flew from afar and slammed Lugner against the wall.

"Hmm?" Rugner's expression changed slightly, not expecting the other side to have an ambush: "I underestimated you a bit."

But the city lord didn't know what was going on either. He was also confused. He saw Philon fly up from below using flight magic, his wand pointing at Lugner.

“So it’s the companion of that elf from earlier today.” Rugner remained calm. The other party was alone, and in terms of power, most demons were superior to humans.

However, just as Rugner unleashed his magic, Philon's magical attack was already upon him, and Rugner could only parry with his own magic.

"What's wrong with this girl? I clearly have the upper hand in terms of magic, so why is she casting spells so fast?" Lugner frowned. "Line, kill the city lord."

No sooner had he finished speaking than he discovered that the city lord had been secretly rescued.

The one who rescued the city lord was none other than Shutark. Seeing that he had been discovered by the demons, Shutark turned around and greeted them with great embarrassment.

"Now you know we're not bad people, right?" Philon glared angrily at the city lord.

Hugh Tarek felt that Philon seemed to be getting angry a lot lately, so it was best not to provoke her these next few days.

"We must now assemble the entire city's army. The demon army has already arrived outside the city. If we don't prepare quickly, it will be too late," the city lord said solemnly.

“Also, release Ms. Frilian. She’s the only one capable of fighting against Aura the Guillotine right now,” Philon said.

Suddenly, a hand gently patted Philon on the back: "I don't like hearing you say that. What do you mean only Frilian is capable of fighting Aura?"

Philon was startled when a stranger suddenly patted her on the shoulder. She trembled all over and turned around to see Yamabuki Hanajin carrying a large axe and smiling at them.

Philon's face turned pale: "Please don't suddenly pat me on the back. Do you know how many magicians are scared to death like this every year?"

The mages in this world are incredibly fragile and easily killed, so you can imagine how much psychological trauma such a silent approach would cause them.

"I'll be careful. Alright, you two take this city lord and leave first. I'll take care of these two super soldiers." Yamabuki Hanajin waved to the two of them.

“I haven’t even held you accountable yet. Weren’t you supposed to be protecting Ms. Frilian? Why are you here?” Philon questioned.

Yamabuki Hanajin looked at Philon seriously: "Philon, you didn't use all your brainpower on your chest, did you? The fact that I'm here means..."

"No way? Ms. Frillie is dead?"

"No, she's safe now. I've already taken care of the assassins I sent! Why is your thought process so peculiar?" Yamabuki Hanajin reached out and tapped Philon on the head.

"Then my men."

"You're all safe and sound. Now you should be eating oranges with Frilian, right? Alright, you guys can leave now. I can't do anything with you guys around." Yamabuki Hanajin waved his hand, and the three of them immediately flew out of the window.

"Don't even think about running, Line. Hold off this warrior. I'm going after the mage." Rugner originally intended to give chase.

"Ruthless Iron Hand! Come back to me!" Yamabuki Hanajin pulled Lugner back, and at the same time, the young demon girl Rine rushed up as well.

That's wonderful! I was just afraid you wouldn't come.

"Slaughtering all!" Yamabuki Hanajin swung her giant axe, instantly causing massive damage. Lugner's waist was cut in half, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Linne raised his weapon to parry, but the attack ignored the block and the huge axe struck him.

This is the benefit of the skill mechanic.

Meanwhile, the two discovered that the wound could not be stopped from bleeding, and they watched helplessly as large amounts of blood flowed out of their bodies.

"Who are you? Why did you suddenly appear and disrupt our plans?" Rugner demanded sharply.

Yamabuki Hanajin stopped attacking and beckoned to him: "Come here, I'll tell you."

Rugner walked over with some doubt, and Yamabuki Hanajin swung his axe at Rugner's head. Rugner had already anticipated that the opponent would attack, but he found that as long as he entered the opponent's attack range, the warrior's attack was guaranteed to hit and there was no way to dodge it.

With a single axe blow, Rugner's shoulder was severed, and for some reason, the surrounding space turned blood red.

"The bloodlust is full, the high noon has arrived! Boy, have any last words to say on your way to the underworld! Noxus! The guillotine!"

The massive axe chopped Rugner into a bloody pulp, blood splattering everywhere.

"Next, girl, it's your turn!"

Chapter 867 (Main Text 870) Awula, I'll Teach You to Play the Violin

Linne was certain he couldn't beat the freak in front of him.

Continuing to resist will only lead to certain death.

I don't care if I die, but I must report the news of this freak to the Auradas.

"Clang!" Linne threw down his weapon and began wiping away tears with both hands.

"Mom, I want to go home."

Upon hearing the other party's words, Yamabuki Hanajin paused her attack slightly.

"You have a mother too? Where is your mother?" Yamabuki Hanajin asked.

Linne wiped away his tears and said, "He was killed by humans a few years ago."

Seeing that the other person was such a delicate girl, and so kind and filial, Yamabuki Hanajin was deeply moved.

“I can’t stand seeing girls cry. Since your background is so pitiful, I have no choice but to send you to your mother.” Yamabuki Hanajin sighed and said, “I can’t help it, I’m just too kind.”

Linne suddenly stopped crying. "My mother is dead. You said you would send me to my mother's side?"

You fucking...

"The Noxian Guillotine!"

And so, the girl remained with her mother forever.

I did another good deed today.

Keep a low profile, do good deeds anonymously, and always keep a low profile.

After clearing out two super minions, Yamabuki Hanajin prepared to head outside the city.