9 The green hair must die!

In the dark sewer, the dirty water on the ground with an unbearable foul smell is felt sticky and uncomfortable even if you just step on it. The smell is mixed with the smell of rust, which is enough to make anyone escape... Similarly, this is also a paradise for snakes, insects, rats and ants.

But the rats and cockroaches who were supposed to be active in the sewer are now retreating far aside - not only because the light that shouldn't exist makes them uncomfortable, but more... it is because the two existences that appear in their nests at this time make them afraid.

When the weak meet a much stronger existence, the uneasiness arises in their subconscious mind, perhaps because of this natural intuition, that they have survived to this day.

The magic sword held by the girl in their hands made them afraid. The sharp blade with a spike was enough to tear the skin of the creatures into a slight stroke and drink their blood. If it was stabbed by it, it would probably not be peaceful even, as if it was the natural enemy of all creatures that could flow blood.

But unfortunately, such ability is ineffective at this time on the enemy pointed to by this magic sword... If you really want to say it, it is a guy like a magical creature like a liquid slime - even if his head is cut off, he can be reorganized together without any hindrance.

"Oh... aren't you going to escape?" Rorona said to the man in front of her, frowned and looked at Lei Wanting's sword blade in her hand, which was covered with sticky liquid - this was something that was brought into the other person's abdomen before, and she couldn't tell what it was, but the only liquid that could be sure that it was not the other person's blood...

Because the other party who had just been opened a hole in his abdomen now seems to be unable to see any discomfort expression.

Unharmed? Rorona frowned and thought, gently waved the magic sword in her hand, shook the sticky liquid stuck to the blade, and asked softly: "How is it taste..."

The person asked the question was the magic sword in his hand. Although it was quite interesting as a talking sword, unfortunately it also had a great flaw in character. If possible, Rorona even hoped that the magic sword would be a mute. However, as a weapon that has been passed down from ancient times to the present, it also has rich experience. It was because of its reminder that it blocked the opponent's sneak attack.

"It's so bad, so bad! If possible, don't poke him with me, exchange it for other weapons!" Before Rorona finished asking, Lei Wanting had already coughed and said such words, as if it also had organs such as taste buds as a weapon.

After saying that Rorona had changed her weapon, she continued to say something suddenly: "But I knew that humans like to conduct such strange research, but I didn't expect that there would be experiments to transform their physique into the same way as magical creatures... Ah, by the way, Rorona, if the other party is such a technician, maybe it will make your breasts bigger?"

"Give him those useless things obediently! Maybe he will satisfy your wish? Compared to the ferocious beasts that will destroy the world, don't you think that making a girl's figure better is the most important thing?" He continued to add, and when he said this, Lei Wanting seemed to have become a standing on the other side, and said instigatedly.

"Shut up! Idiot! When did you think I had such a pursuit?" Rorona yelled and stopped what she said in her weapon. If she really let this guy continue to say something, then how much embarrassing she would be to be considered as the end?

But this guy, is the experiment subject... Rorona looked at the man in front of her and thought carefully.

The guy with dirty green hair was still standing there, unable to see any intention to interrupt Rorona and Lei Wanting's conversation. He stroked his abdomen with bored expressions - the part that had been pierced before, now it seems that only the clothes could be found to be damaged. As for the skin exposed in the damaged area, there was no sign of any injury.

After sensing the end of the conversation in front of him, the green-haired man finally slowly raised his head and looked at his opponent: "Have you finished discussing with that sword? Then follow the topic just now... When will I tell you that I am running away?"

"Oh?" Rorona was slightly stunned, then frowned, wasn't she running away? What was that?

"Escape is an action that only needs to be taken if the other party is stronger than him. But now, it is far from the situation where it needs to be escaped, right?" As if he had expected the other party's doubtful performance, the green-haired man continued to chuckle and answer.

In Rorona's opinion, he had to turn back and fight when he found out that there was no hope of escaping, but at this time he actually made such an explanation.

Rorona:...

"I wanted to save your life, but I didn't expect you to cherish it... It's not that you escape. If you really want to say it, you just plan to kill you in another place - this position has completely left the city's scope, in other words, it's not within the protected area..." The green-haired man said as he tore off a small piece of rag from the broken part of his clothes. Then, in Rorona's surprised gaze, the small piece changed his form and turned into a black sword of the same color.

"Here, you can really die once." He waved the strange weapon in his hand gently, as if after tentatively testing whether it was easy, the green-haired man said this as if he was sure to win: "Although I don't know why you didn't die before, I just need to defeat you once."

The other party's confident words made Rorona frown slightly, showing a mocking smile, and she stretched her fingers and flicked it lightly on the blade of the magic sword in her hand, as if testing the sharpness of the blade... The crisp sound echoed in this quiet and dark sewer.

"Along with this? Your statement is not correct." Such words appeared in the sewer with the sound of the long sword being bounced: "No matter whether it is the past or the present, you cannot defeat me... As for the future?"

Rorona said as she waved the magic sword in her hand vigorously. There was no need to do too much. The power of the slash and the pressure brought by the sharpness of the sword blade alone had already divided the sewage at her feet into two within a certain period of time. If such a force hits the creature, it would probably be enough to cut off its laziness.

"Sorry, you will die soon and you will not have a future."

Such words had just emerged from Rorona's mouth. In the eyes of the green-haired man, it seemed that there was only a flash of sword light. It seemed that in the moment when the words fell, the magic sword in the other party's hand ejected out like the tongue of some reptile animals, crossing the distance between the two and hitting him.

Before he could even convey the pain to his brain, he didn't know what was cut off and "splash" and fell on the dirty ground, splashing the sewage on the ground and spilling all over him. But at this time he didn't care about staining his dirty robe... because what fell to the ground was.

His left hand.

The sound of the sword playing came again, and the girl holding the sword in front of her gently stroked the magic sword in her hand, as if the harp in her hand was the talented man and beautiful woman, but only she herself knew... This magic sword is not that kind of elegant thing. If you really want to say it, it is a butcher knife that exists just for the sake of slaughter!

But if you use the butcher knife, it is just good to use it now...

"Do you understand? What Slime and humans still get is Slime, not a dragon. So... you and I are not at the same level."

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The slender and dark shadow shot from a distance like a rope, and it seemed to have no weight except speed. But then Rorona realized that if she was hit by this thing, it would not only leave a red mark like being pulled by a rope. If she really wanted to say, if she was hit...

After hurriedly avoiding the sudden black shadow, the slender shadow penetrated the sewer wall behind Rorona, as if it was some kind of invincible material. After piercing through the wall, it was cut in half as the other party pulled it!

Or it is true that it is invincible, because after the black shadow stopped, it can be discovered that it was indeed a slender sword-like weapon - unimaginable, just a temporary weapon made of ordinary clothes and cloth.

Is it because of his strong body or the solid walls in the sewer? Rorona is not stupid enough to take time to consider this question, because no matter what the result is, it will be good. Once the opponent is hit, the consequences will probably not be much better than the messy scene behind her.

At the same time, Rorona was also angry. She should have finished her midnight snack at this time, so she got into Toriya or Alicia's bed and fell asleep easily... It was just because of this guy, just because of this rude guy!

"Shoot him! Lei Wanting!" Rorona shouted out with anger. Lei Wanting, who had liberated his power, was like a poisonous snake swallowing and spitting, slashing towards the green-haired man ahead in an unavoidable arc. This is the terrible thing about Lei Wanting. As an experienced and self-conscious weapon, should he fight with himself holding the sword or fighting with this terrible magic sword? I am afraid that even the other party facing him is not sure about this.

The other party... could not dodge, and Lei Wanting conveyed this message to Rorona, and Rorona also agreed with this. Lei Wanting's attack method was not a bit about distance, but about speed and difficult to avoid trajectory. Even if she had some understanding, she was not sure to avoid such a sudden attack.

But it was far from over! As she expected, this unavoidable attack cut it into two segments without surprise, but it seemed that it was just a ball of liquid. After turning into two pools of jelly-like soft objects, it glued together again and recombined his form.

Is physical attack immune? Rorona murmured, cursing in her heart: Damn, these guys are not saying how powerful they are, but they are all very slippery. No matter what aspect it can be seen as the reversal of Leco, who can be regarded as her uncle, or the bald man who used puppets to fight last time...

Then this is this, is it immune to physical attacks? Bastard, if everyone is so afraid of death, then just hide in a small village and sell salted duck eggs?! Why did you run out to make trouble? But when you say what his accomplices say...

Thinking of this, Rorona couldn't help but ask: "Is your purpose... to untie the seal of that monster?"

When it comes to something that attracts them, there is no doubt that there is only the kind of thing that is said to seal a ferocious beast like the glass ball I played with when I was a child.

"You know? It's also right... Fris is interested in you for some reason." Rorona's words made the man who had just slowly condensed into the penis in front of her stunned, but then she felt relieved.

"Since you know what that is, isn't the result obvious? Do you think these seals are not hidden enough, and those who want to do good things hide them better? Even if I answer this way, you won't believe it?" replied with a sneer, completely looking like a bad person who is unconcealed, and it's just that the words "I'm a bad person" were written on your forehead.

But although he was answering, the movements in his hand still did not stop at all. The slender sword like a needle-like sword that could change its shape like his body was swung out again.

This guy! Rorona frowned and avoided the attack trajectory, but the other party still cut a corner of her clothes off - the other party's attack method is similar to Lei Wanting, and she is not a rookie in fighting skills... That's right, since she is a guy who does everything evil, she can't lack actual combat no matter how she thinks.

After Rorona 's sword was irritated again, she continued to ask: "So after successfully resurrecting the Sky Dragon, can you be sure that you can control such a ferocious beast?"

"This kind of question is not something I need to consider. Compared to how to control strength, the most urgent thing is to consider how to obtain strength?!" I don't know whether the other party decided that Rorona was dead today, or that he was also a big mouth, and almost answered questions and answered Rorona's words.

But it has to be said that the answer was obviously a ball of mucus squirming on the ground, but it made this sound very strange. In Rorona's opinion, it seemed like she was playing an RPG game, and there was a slime-like NPC in front of her.

"Maybe there are many kinds of things in this world that can become a 'wish machine', but each one has its limits. If you really want to achieve any wish 100% of it, you can say that there is no one at all... If this is the case, it is even much more convenient to obtain the power that can make the whole world bow down first, and then use this power to realize your ambitions!"

Amid the sound of water surging, the green-haired man's head emerged from this pool of viscous liquid as if it was pinched out of clay. His lips were still twitching and answering Rorona's words. Looking at this strange scene, Rorona couldn't help but have a strange idea that it was not impossible to use this guy's slime body to pinch a "M-shaped open foot Qianxia Jiang".

Unaware of Rorona's sudden rude thoughts, the other party slowly shaped his body and said, "This is the desire we pursue... not only gathers the wishes of our people, but also what we want! Of course, it would be a different matter if it was a guy like Fris who was not the same as us from the beginning."

"By the way, if you only have physical attack methods, it's better to give up." The green-haired man still formed a body again in the blink of an eye, gently picked up the weapon that had just fallen to the ground, and said that, he attacked Rorona again.

But the girl in front of her seemed to ignore the other party's attack. If she had carefully avoided the other party's attack before, then now she seemed to have to completely take over it without evading it.

"Is this true? Is the evil people tell me what I want? It seems that you are just a minion who obeys someone's orders... There is no need to continue playing with you. What I will be next is not any physical attack or magic attack!" Rorona sneered, and at the same time the light displayed by the activation of the art appeared in her hands again.

As the other party said, if it is just a physical attack, then I am afraid that the other party will not have any results if he lets him fight for a week. Moreover, magic is not good at it, or it is not bad at it, but knows nothing about it?! Fortunately, for alchemists, relying on props to fill their disadvantages is the most familiar method.

But unlike ordinary alchemy, what Rorona masters the process of creation, the ability to show what she has seen in the form of a fake... and the first one is a piece of sword that is completely made of gold and carved with the hilt of a gorgeous gem - what she wants to show this time is the holy sword opposite to the magic sword!

Although it is a very high-level treasure that cannot be completely created in an instant, at the opponent's speed... there is no doubt that he can complete it before the opponent reaches him! Such a mess is enough with just one blow! As for whether the next attack will cause the sewer to collapse and destroy half of the city, it is not Rorona's consideration.

The other party is not a mediocre person, and he cannot let himself look forward to the battle between life and death.

Before the other party could rush to Rorona, he suddenly asked: "Then, it's my turn to ask..."

"?" Rorona couldn't help but show a puzzled expression in response.

"Where did my left hand go?"

Rorona: "!!"

Under such a question, Rorona couldn't help looking at the other party's left hand. At this time, the other party's empty sleeves seemed particularly conspicuous. Before, the other party had only used their right hand to fight with him. I thought it was because the other party was using a single-handed sword and didn't care about it. But if it came to the other party's left hand, it was cut off by himself from the beginning...

But with such a special physique, it is impossible for me to not recover for so long. In this way, only the other party explained deliberately... So is his left hand?

When Rorona thought of this, she suddenly realized something had grabbed her calves. With a huge force, she pulled her entire calves into the sewage - it was a left arm with only half left.

Moreover, due to this sudden change, Rorona's hand had a slight pause in her hand for the refining of the Sword of Oath due to her shock, but in this short moment, the refining speed... could not keep up.

When only 80% of the time was completed, the other party's figure had already appeared in front of him.

"Do you understand? The battle here is a battle of the rank of the vocational introduction!" He raised the blade in his hand.

"This is the power gap. Not to mention an unequal level, even at the same level, there is a strength gap!"

"I'm lv5!!!"
Chapter completed!