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Even though Roger had excellent psychological quality, he still thought that the ability of Leonardo da Vinci was too terrifying. In just a few seconds, he controlled thousands of people.

These are all thinking independent individuals, not ants!

"Trap that devil!"

The magic stick Leonardo Da Vinci gave an order, and none of the black and white people made a sound or hesitated. They swarmed towards the devil Leonardo Da Vinci like robots.

Although the devil Mona Lisa is super powerful, she can only cope with the siege of thousands of people.

Leonardo da Vinci knew very well that no one in this world could kill the Mona Lisa, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Roger.

The painter Leonardo da Vinci realized something and said loudly: "Roger, if he goes out, he will destroy your world!"

Roger didn't say anything, just looked at the devilish Mona Lisa submerged in the sea of ​​black and white.

"Go kill the Mona Lisa!" the voice of Leonardo da Vinci sounded: "Complete your mission, and I will send you back to your world."

"Don't listen to him!" shouted the painter Leonardo da Vinci.

Leonardo da Vinci, the magic stick, said coldly: "Do you want to give up your duties?"

The painter Leonardo da Vinci was speechless for a moment.

Roger slowly got up from the ground: "Don't you ask my opinion?"

Da Vinci's expression remained unchanged: "Tell me your conditions."

By killing the last servant of the Demon King, he will be freed from the mark engraved in the deepest part of his soul. As long as it is not too much, he can temporarily tolerate it.

Roger walked forward and said as he walked: "How to use Samuel's sickle."

Leonardo da Vinci, the magic stick, glanced at the ghost claw on Roger's left arm and said, "You have gained part of Samuel's abilities."

This is easy to say, and it’s not something that I want from him.

"What are you going to do?" painter Leonardo da Vinci angrily shouted: "You are betraying the human world!"

A black light ball floated in the hand of Leonardo da Vinci, the magic stick, and then he threw it to Roger. Roger followed it with a ghost claw, and an inexplicable voice came from the ghost claw to his heart.

"I burned Samuel several times." Leonardo da Vinci said, "I got this from the power I absorbed."

This seems like a strange spell.

Roger imitated the voice and chanted silently. His chest suddenly felt hot, as if something was about to come out.

The next moment, a sickle appeared in front of me!

It was Baron Samuel's sickle.

Roger grabbed it and, similar to when using a dagger, he habitually added a trace of light energy. Surprisingly, the scythe used by the devil not only did not repel it, but instead gave him a sense of compatibility.

As if this is the sickle of light and justice!

How could this happen? Roger couldn't understand it, but the world was no longer scientific.

Maybe this is not the devil's weapon in the first place.

The painter Leonardo da Vinci saw Roger walking towards the old magic stick with a scythe, and shouted again: "Roger..."

Roger raised the black ghost claws on his left arm, and the sickle held in his right hand glowed with white light, and said with a smile: "You are wrong, this is not betrayal, I am originally black and white."

Leonardo da Vinci looked at Roger's ghost claws, then at the scythe, and suddenly laughed, with an inexplicable joy in his laughter.

"Darkness and light are in the same body." Leonardo da Vinci said loudly: "Well said, we are the same kind!"

"You..." The painter Leonardo da Vinci didn't know what to say.

"Shut up!"

Leonardo da Vinci, the magic stick, stretched out a finger and tapped the painter lightly, and a black and white light ball flew over.

Just as the painter was about to use his brush to block it, the light ball flew towards him. With a bang, it exploded in his chest. The painter Da Vinci flew out directly. Before he could land, another black and white light ball flew towards him. The light ball circled around a

The circle hit him on the back, and the painter flew towards the church again.

The painter Leonardo da Vinci flew past the crossbowman and fell on the stone slab. The magic stick could not really kill him. He vomited blood and tried to get up from the ground.

The magic stick's finger clicked again, and a black and white ball of light as big as a fist flew to the painter's back and pressed on him. The painter could no longer move.

Roger saw all this and made a simple assessment in his heart. The old magic stick seemed to be good at this kind of magic-like long-range attack. In terms of speed and efficiency, it seemed to be stronger than the Mona Lisa after merging with long-legged Anna.

Besides, the old master still has thousands of younger brothers.

There are more people in the entire city of Florence, and it is estimated that the old magician can create more younger brothers.

It’s not easy to handle.

Roger looked at the painter Da Vinci again. He could not move on the ground. Even when facing the Mona Lisa in devil form, he was not so miserable.

"Go!" Leonardo da Vinci urged: "Go and complete your mission!"

Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, Roger nodded vigorously and walked towards the Mona Lisa with the sickle in hand.

It seems like the chances are not very good.

Roger is self-aware, and now he is no match for the master Leonardo da Vinci. If he takes action rashly, he will only be beaten like a painter.

If you can't succeed in one blow, the next step will definitely be a tragedy.

Leonardo da Vinci seemed impatient to wait any longer: "Hurry up! I have thousands of people to help you."

This kind of command-like urging was quite irritating. Roger remained calm, his eyes quickly passed over Leonardo da Vinci, and he saw the chain hanging around his neck again.

There is also a black and white light ball spinning at the fingertips of the magic stick.

If he doesn't hurry up, this ball of light will definitely hit him. He is not the painter Leonardo da Vinci and can be killed by people in this world.

Roger started running faster and faster, and soon approached the edge where black and white people gathered.

Whizzing

The sound of breaking through the air kept ringing overhead, and the Mona Lisa either knocked away or tore apart one black and white person after another, but the number of thousands was too much to cope with.

Long tongue, sharp claws, retrieving objects from the air, and black light balls, Mona Lisa used all the tricks she could use, but she was unable to break through the encirclement.

Although she returned to her devil form, she still could not reach even 10% of her peak strength.

The human sea tactic is extremely effective.

Those black and white people were unable to cause real harm to Mona Lisa, but they had no problem preventing her from moving forward and escaping.

Suddenly, the black and white crowd parted a road.

Roger saw this passage and accelerated towards Mona Lisa again. Mona Lisa threw away a black and white man and waved her claws in the air.

The air began to vibrate. Roger did not dodge, and suddenly swung the sickle in his right hand.

From the moment he held it in his hand, this sickle gave him an extremely powerful feeling.

Roger also needs to fight with Mona Lisa and delay time to find the right opportunity to achieve his goal.

Stab

There was a sound like paper being scratched, and Roger felt a strange feeling in his right hand, as if something had been cut open by a sickle.

A gust of wind blew past him.

Roger immediately realized that the scythe had destroyed the Mona Lisa's void shot.

He exerts force with his feet and goes faster.

Just as Mona Lisa was about to wave her paw, several black and white people jumped up and grabbed her arm.

Although the sharp claws instantly tore the black and white bodies of these people, Mona Lisa had no time to use her claws against Roger.

Those black and white people played their due role of restraint.

Mona Lisa opened her mouth wide, and her long tongue came out with a sharp mouthpart. The wounds left by the dagger can still be seen on the mouthpart.

Roger poured in a trace of light energy and swung the sickle to strike at the long tongue.

The long tongue suddenly twitched, and the mouthpart hit the sickle. A strong force came from the sickle, and Roger was carried aside by the huge force from the sickle.

As he rushed past the Mona Lisa, Roger suddenly whispered: "Longlegs, are you still there?"
Chapter completed!