As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Chapter 305 Holt, hand over your daughter (1)

[Beep, the system prompts, congratulations to the host for opening the infinite death system. 】

[Mission background: You seem to have offended a lot of people, and they all want to kill you. Maybe you don't take these enemies to heart, but please be careful, some existences really have the ability to kill you. 】

[Mission goal: Survive]

[Task reward: random. 】

[Time limit: twelve hours! 】

Right at the entrance of the palace, there were two figures, a man and a woman.

The man was tall and handsome, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. His gaze swept across the densely packed soldiers in the palace, but it seemed as if nothing was there.

The woman's figure is graceful, plump, slender and well-proportioned, with a pretty face, like an angel walking out of a painting. There is a slight smile on the corner of her pink mouth from beginning to end, and her bright eyes are always on the man beside her. He didn't even look at the 60,000 elite men in the palace.

In her arms, she even held a little girl.

Beautiful eyes flow, affectionate styles.

Once the order is given, they will charge forward without fear of death. Use the sharp blade in your hand to penetrate holes one after another in the enemy's body.

Virgil's eyes narrowed into slits, and some strange light flickered slightly in his eyes. Soon, like everyone else, he quietly stared at Ron, waiting for his boss's orders.

Even the insects in the flower beds and grass seemed to be affected by this invisible pressure and did not dare to make a sound.

Even the top brass of these soldiers are also ready to fight. They know a little more about the situation and know that Ron is a being who cannot judge his strength based on his own realm. They do not underestimate Ron's heroic nine-star strength. .

After all, these people are the elite among the elite. Although they were shocked by the special aura of Ron and Agnes at the beginning, they were able to adjust their mentality in the shortest time and be ready to fight. Be prepared. They have no grievances against Ron. They didn’t even know this person before this, and they don’t even know his name. But they are the king’s soldiers, the vice-pope’s knights, and the lord’s private soldiers. The weapons in their hands are , will mercilessly move towards the master's enemies.

That unique temperament turned into a special pressure that enveloped the hearts of all soldiers.

They did not receive orders from their superiors, they just acted like this subconsciously.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire palace seemed unprecedentedly chilly.

At this moment, they are just waiting for their master's orders.

In the meeting hall, every expert noticed the appearance of Ron and Agnes the moment they stepped into the palace.

But what I admire is that when it's time to kill, they won't hesitate at all.

All the soldiers who saw Ron and Agnes couldn't help but feel waves in their hearts. They actually appeared. Don't they understand that this place is a terrible trap?

Don't they know how many soldiers are ambushed here and how many strong men are hidden here? Once they enter the palace, they will never come back.

This is like an introduction.

More and more soldiers stood up and drew their weapons.

As if by instinct, the guards stationed at the door grasped the spears in their hands and pointed the spearheads at Ron and Agnes.

Some people even admire Ron's courage. Knowing that this place is so dangerous, he still dares to come here just for the sake of the eldest princess Dolores, which can be regarded as the deepest love.

Why can they be so confident and not take such a powerful force in the palace to heart?

Nobody knows.

After waiting anxiously, I finally got the answer at this time.

At first glance, it seemed that they were a match made in heaven.

Under the bright moonlight, the densely packed sharp blades all reflected a cold light that stung the eyes.

A subtle smile appeared on every face involuntarily.

In their opinion, it was not Ron and Agnes who came. Most people didn't care about the hatred between Ron and Apu, or whether Ron abducted Holt's princess. They All I know is that the treasure is coming.

Pairs of eyeballs of different colors began to flash with crazy, heart-stopping greed.

Dragon remains, dragon crystals, dragon treasures, artifacts...

Everything can make the greed deep in their hearts continue to increase. Their breathing also became rapid.

"Huh, I kind of admire that guy. He actually dared to show up even though he knew this place was so dangerous."

Holt's voice finally broke the silence in the meeting hall. He took a deep breath: "Everyone, since Ron has appeared, isn't it unreasonable for us not to go out to greet him?"

"It's natural."

Holt's proposal was approved by everyone.

Everyone knows that welcoming them is fake, but showing their own power is real.

Naturally, no one is willing to miss such an opportunity to show off. It would be best if Ron knew the situation, saw the strength gap between the two parties, took the initiative to kneel down and admit his mistake, and presented the treasure with both hands. This would also avoid A meaningless conflict, after all, their private soldiers and magicians loyal to them are also very precious possessions.

Of course, for some people in this alliance, Ron is bound to die, and it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in their hearts without being cut to pieces, such as Apu, Holt, Anthony, Gray...

They left the meeting hall and came to the attic, looking down at everything in front of them.

Below, there are countless elite soldiers densely packed.

At the door, the figures of Ron and Agnes also looked particularly petite.

A blush quickly appeared on Holt's face. He had only listened to reports from his subordinates before, but now he finally saw that scene with his own eyes. He saw the affectionate look Agnes looked at Ron. The little girl Agnes held in her arms was seven or eight years old... They really even had a daughter.

At this moment, Holt felt a strong depression, which instantly surged up from his chest and abdomen.

He wanted to vomit blood again.

However, after all, there were many other people in this place. After all, Holt didn't want to lose face in front of these people. His throat wriggled hard and he swallowed the mouthful of blood again.

He grinned, suppressing the anger and restlessness in his heart, and glanced at the figures around him with the corner of his eye. Twenty-two legendary masters, what kind of terrifying force is this?

What's my advantage? These four words can no longer even describe the strength gap between the two sides.

In an instant, Holt's heart was full of pride, as if he had seen the couple in front of him, and the mutilated corpse of the bastard in his arms: "Ron, I underestimated you, but you still have the guts to show up here... …”

"Now that you see me, why don't you kneel down?"

The sound echoed in the night sky. Holt obviously used magic power to activate his vocal cords. Even from a long distance away, the sound was still clear and loud.

kneel?

The corner of Ron's mouth grinned slightly with a hint of ridicule, and he looked at the dozens of figures in the attic in the distance. The meaning in his eyes was self-evident:

Who do you think you are, worthy of me kneeling down?

"Arrogant." After sensing Ron's will, Holt's voice became colder and gloomier: "Ron, Ron, should I praise you for your courage, or should I call you stupid?"

"Knowing that there are so many masters in the palace now, and this is a certain death situation, you actually dare to break in..."

"Give you a chance, kneel on the ground and hand over all the treasures you stole from Dragon Nest and Dusk Temple. Maybe I can let you die a little more happily." Holt said proudly.

At this point, he was no longer anxious to kill Ron.

In his opinion, Ron was already dead, and half of his feet had already crossed the gate of hell. Killing Ron was just a matter of giving an order, but before that, he wanted to see Ron lose his life. The miserable appearance of humiliating himself and confessing the sins he had committed in front of himself.

If he really just killed Ron, it would be too easy for him. Wouldn't the humiliation he suffered during this period and the so much blood he vomited be wasted?

This is the so-called self-confidence of the strong. Not everyone can enjoy the scene of cat playing with mouse.

"That's right." Grand Duke Browning also spoke immediately. He didn't care about the grudges between Ron, Apu, and Holt. He only cared about the treasures: "The treasures in Dragon Nest and Dusk Temple are Why were all the gifts given by God to the talented and virtuous people in the Twilight Continent stolen by you alone? Hand them over quickly."

"Not bad, not bad. If I take out the treasure quickly, I can give you a good time. Otherwise, I will let you taste what life is worse than death..." Dominic's eyes became more and more greedy.

For a while, there were noisy sounds all around.

Ron, on the other hand, just stared at Holt, Apu and Anthony quietly. Turning a blind eye to the others around him, he didn't take it to heart at all. At least one of these three guys was going to be killed tonight.

Ignoring the overwhelming pressure from the twenty-two super masters, Ron finally opened his mouth, and a clear voice spread in the night: "Holt, hand over your daughter!"

(End of this chapter)