The hall suddenly exploded. Someone screamed, and the guests began to roll and crawl towards the exit. A table was overturned while pushing, and a silver plate filled with soup and pigeons fell to the ground. The hot and delicious soup soaked the red carpet. The women were trembling in fear and curled up behind the table and stone pillars, as if it was the shield in the hand of the God of War.

The gladiator jumped onto the platform and stepped onto the table in front of the alchemist. He screamed at the top of his lungs, and the broken wound on a terrifying face was like countless mouths full of sharp teeth. The eyes under the mask were filled with such a strong sense of hatred and rage. The malice made the alchemist feel frightened. The other party was so fast that the alchemist had not even had time to draw his sword, and he fell back uncontrollably. [..com]

Leo rolled on the spot in a mess, his new clothes were covered with sticky soup. The gladiator's fist rubbed his ears and smashed the red bricks and stones, and the splashed debris hit his cheeks. A burning pain made him feel terrified.

The soldiers shouted for the protection of the prince, grabbed the long halberd and jumped onto the platform from both sides. Their voices seemed to have magic power, which recalled the consciousness of many noble young men. The delicate posture of the female magician must have confused them, and made them rush up fearlessly while shouting "Miss Protective God" without hesitation, as if this would make the female magician change his mind and choose them.

However, the gladiator directly snatched the long halberd from the soldier's hand and sent it into the abdomen of the soldier. The soldier screamed and fell down. The gladiator shouted loudly, grabbed the long halberd and raised the soldier, used the soldiers hanging on it as a sledgehammer, and slammed the guy who tried to stop him. He laughed and threw the long halberd out. The soldier hit a guy who had no time to dodge. The long halberd came out and nailed another soldier to the ground. The wooden pole of the long halberd was still trembling.

Everyone was shocked by the gladiator's strength, and they were so scared that they hesitated.

The gladiator sneered and moved his wrists and twisted his neck. He stared at the alchemist who drew his sword, pointed at him, and said in a cold voice, "I want you to die!"

"Then come, idiot." He wiped the soup from his face and shouted at the gladiator, "Stop talking nonsense, come."

"Sooner or later, the White Devil." The Gladiator sneered, "Don't you want to know who I am?"

Leo gritted his teeth and said, "I dare not be interested in the names of dead people--"

A young nobleman tried to approach him quietly from behind the gladiator, holding a dagger in his hand. But before he could get closer, the gladiator noticed him, grinned and grabbed his throat, twisted his wrist, and grabbed the dagger. The young nobleman screamed loudly.

"Don't shout, calm me down." said the gladiator. With a little force, the noble's scream turned into a sob, and the suffocation made him struggle, but to no avail. The former swept the soldiers surrounding him with a cruel look. "Get away, you borers." He said disdainfully, "This is the matter between me and the white devil, and all those who block me will die." As he said, he tyrannically stuffed the short sword into the noble's throat, and then threw the latter aside casually. "He is your fate."

This was the most direct threat. The nobles were almost scared. Leo heard Airula snorting coldly. However, he had no intention of relying on these idiots who were in the way and shrunk.

"Are you just watching?" He glanced at the magician's light golden eyes with his eyes slanted, "I am your fiancé."

"You are finally willing to admit it." Airora's eyebrows bent like crescent moons. "I'm so happy. But... he said, this is a matter between you. I'd better not disturb your men's grudges."

The alchemist scoffed at this. When did she tell the matter so clearly? She just wanted to see the foolishness and wait for him to beg her. Li Ou clearly realized that she might still secretly help the other party. "Then you just keep your mouth in mind," he warned the other party, "Don't say anything else that others don't understand."

“What else?”

"None of us can think of a good life."

On the other side, Lu Yuewu gestured to him, and she surrounded the gladiator with a sword. She hid very well and hid in the crowd and moved forward roundaboutly. The gladiator should not have noticed her. But he turned around without warning, and his eyes containing hatred stared at the caught female swordsman.

"Don't hide the white devil girl over there." He shouted arrogantly, "You have to die too."

"Airula!" Li Ougao shouted. He almost couldn't control his emotions and turned around and slashed at this woman who was afraid of chaos in the world. "Do you just want to see me die?"

"What's wrong?" She pretended to be stupid and looked at him innocently, "I did nothing."

Could it be that the magic power washed in the air is his illusion? "You know it in your heart!" Li Ou sneered, "Don't be foolish, even if I die, I won't ask you for a word."

After a brief silence, the female magician stared at him and spoke, "Alchemist, is it so difficult for you?"

She thinks that manipulating others and seeing others surrender to her will give her endless satisfaction and pleasure? Will belittle others to make her happy? "Then ask yourself." Leo said, "Ask yourself carefully what you are thinking, and what you are thinking. Airula, not everyone will bow down under your pomegranate skirt, and everyone will be at your mercy like a puppet."

The female magician looked at him coldly, and the ice-like words came from under her veil. "Alchemist, what exactly do you want to say?"

"If you are empty," he said disdainfully, "I can satisfy you with my fingers. But I'm afraid there are sharp blades hidden there."

Magic gathered in his ears into a vortex, roaring like a trapped beast. "I will remember your insult to me."

Leo turned a blind eye to this, "But, am I wrong?"

Of course, that's right. So the gladiator rushed towards him as if he had received the command. "You're going to die, the white devil!" The hatred in his eyes seemed to be mixed with the hatred of the female magician for him.

Li Ou flashed to the side, and the sword led it with the momentum. The sword body rolled up the white rune light and danced under the lamp. He understood that the other party was aiming at his wrist, and he would never dare to hold the sword blade with his flesh palm. So he shook the sword body, stepped on a overturned chair lightly, and landed on the other side. Lu Yuewu rushed up and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

"Who is he?" asked the female swordsman.

"You know, a crazy believer." He guessed.

The gladiator wiped the corner of his mouth, "Two people go together?" He looked at them squintly, "It's still fully armed." He smashed his mouth and said frantically, "It's okay. It's just one time to solve it. Unfortunately, there are still a few women and those warriors who are not there-"

"Who are you?"

"Me?" the gladiator sneered, and the scars on his face were telling the strong hatred that could not be resolved. "The nameless person." He said, and the female magician stood behind him. For a moment, the alchemist had the illusion that he was a puppet controlled by the female magician in a trance. The magic power oscillated between them, arousing invisible airflow in the air.

"Go to die together! Be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks in hell." The gladiator rushed up desperately. His fist whistled and penetrated the alchemist's chest.

Li Ou took a step back, and Lu Yuewu cooperated to move forward and forced the opponent back with one sword. However, this time, the gladiator did not choose to retreat. He rushed up when Lu Yuewu was collecting his sword, facing the hasty sword edge, and used the opponent's magic sword blade. His five fingers were like iron clamps to grab Lu Yuewu's wrist.

"Let go!" the alchemist shouted.

Lu Yuewu let go of the sword hand, and the weak sword tip fell down, and she took a step back to avoid the gladiator's five fingers. She leaned back and her straight feet happened to kick the long sword. The long sword roared and rushed straight into the sky. The gladiator let out a muffled groan, and Li Ou saw him covering his face, blood flowing out from the gap between his fingers, and his mask cracked in half and fell to the ground.

The alchemist looked at the blood-stained and ragged face of the gladiator in front of him, and suddenly coincided with the guy who had already blurred in his memory. Leo recognized him - "Scorpion Kao!" He couldn't help but exclaim. Why did he become like this?

"I'm so moved, you actually remember me." Scorpion put down his hand, and blood had already penetrated into his eyes: now it was really blood-red. He stared at Leo, as if the poisonous scorpion raised the terrible tail thorn that oozed out of the venom. "But don't think I'll let you go like that. Brothers' lives, you have to repay them one by one."

"Nigga, don't just say nothing."

"You will be able to taste death soon." The poisonous scorpion Kao said with a grim smile. He raised his blood-stained palm to his mouth, stretched out his tongue to swallow it into his stomach. Lu Yuewu frowned. "Soon." He burst out laughing. The sharp laugh seemed to tear the dome of the stone bricks. However, in the blink of an eye, his laughter turned into a howl of pain. His hands tightly hugged his head, and his back arched like a shrimp. His fingers grabbed his face, pulled down pieces of flesh, and became like a demon - the wounds on his face were all captured by himself! Li Ou couldn't help but feel terrified.

Everyone was frightened and uneasy. When the howling of the scorpion Kao stopped and he raised his head, a harsh scream came from the crowd, and more people escaped. Many nobles and soldiers suddenly collapsed on the ground. Prince Patton and Nianta were protected and retreated to the entrance. A stinking stinking of urine spread in the air.

The body of the scorpion Kao was exposed outside was covered with thick, thick, short, and shaking gray spikes. Above the thick neck were two button-sized bloody eyes. The pair of eyeballs were on both sides of the long mouth and nose, the long arms were covered with light red mane, and the mouth was covered with white and bright fangs.

"Monster!" people shouted, "Devil!"

The alchemist knew exactly what the guy in front of him was. "Another demon." Leo said disdainfully, "I can meet you anywhere. Just like the black sun, the ghosts are still lingering."

A low growl came from the throat of the poisonous scorpion. "This is me now, the white devil." His laughter was sharp and unpleasant, as if a broken bell was broken. The sticky saliva kept dripping from his tongue gasping like a dog. "I suffered so much pain, bewitched and deceived, and finally became like this... The devil faced the devil, it was a perfect showdown, wasn't it?"

"Yes, those who die are usually idiot-like demons. Your masters will not be unaware of it." Leo disdained him. He still had some concerns about dealing with humans, but when it comes to dealing with demons, it couldn't be easier. Now he was just staring at the female magician. "Arura, aren't you going to say something?"

The female magician shrugged, "Nothing to say, my fiancé."

"Okay." He took out a bottle of potion and poured it all on the sword. The rune sword flashed with a ray of light mixed with bright orange light, like sunlight. "Then what I prepared came in handy. To be honest, Arura, I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. I can't wait to try what effect this thing has on your toys. Come on, little scorpion."
Chapter completed!