The Devil Priest and the Brave Beautiful Girl

At the moment when the army of insect veins under his control was killed by Fali's death hymn, the red, yellow and blue crystals made a miserable cry.

"My dog ​​sea!"

"My Thunder Light Beast!"

"My feather worm!"

It seemed that he couldn't believe the reality that the army he controlled had been wiped out. The three crystals took turns to watch the battlefield over and over again, trying to find even such a surviving monster.

Unfortunately, the reality is cruel. Under Fali's death hymn, all the worm-veined monsters have been cleared, and even the fragments of the corpse are not left. The black feathers that melted the soul have completely destroyed them humanely.

"My puppies and bombers!"

"My Thunder Light Beast Army!"

"My flying dragon formation!"

After realizing the reality of his own defeat and defeat, the red, yellow and blue crystals almost cried out in despair. This worm-vein army is not an ordinary army, but a collection of elite arms created by an organization that has exhausted all current resources.

What really attacked Fali and the others just now was only a small part of this army's strength. In this base, a large amount of resources have been consumed to transform into a powerful army. Only when the feather insects absorb energy, they can catalyze their maturity and put them into actual combat.

In order to control these powerful arms, they have practiced countless tactics and battled with each other countless times. Citrine is good at a wave of tactics with one hit and kill; the red crystal is the strongest guerrilla tactic in the middle distance to contain harassment; the blue crystal is a late-comer, and after collecting enough resources, it will overwhelm all masters with absolute strength.

The task of hunting down the ruling princess Sophia was just a drill for this army.

Their real opponents are the Paladin squad that are equally good at cooperating and have a close division of labor. In the calculations of the organization, such an army exerts its full strength, enough to annihilate one or two Paladin squads.

But under the horrible dark magic just now, everything was in vain. Many powerful arms died in an embryonic state before they even had time to hatch. Their god-like operations and ever-changing tactics had not had time to perform one percent before the war was over.

It's like an artist with full confidence, prepared the best paint and brushes, just drew the first stroke of a handed down piece on white paper, and was brutally torn the painting to pieces.

"Cheating! Cheating!" The yellow crystal shouted loudly like a puppy whose tail was stepped on.

"She must have used an abnormal method!" The red crystal was 100% sure of this.

"It's not fair to use that kind of thing!" the blue crystal said angrily.

On this matter, three-color crystals rarely agree. According to the information they obtained, the little princess of Sophia was obviously a child who could not control her own power well, and could even be affected by a little illusion.

If this kind of demon that could kill the entire army in one move was a child, then the whole world would have been destroyed countless times.

"I'm so angry, I want to avenge my cute puppies!" The yellow crystal spins violently, spinning like a lady who has lost her most beloved pet.

"It's hard to learn how to manipulate the Thunder Light Beast, oh oh!" The blue crystal sounded like it was about to cry.

"It's a great loss, and I probably have to be jokes by those fools when I go back." The Red Crystal was helpless, and it didn't help to do anything now. They don't have the ability to resurrect life.

"What's so great about dark magic, we also have it. Blue and red, take out our final weapons." The yellow crystal obviously decided to teach Farrie and the others a lesson they will never forget.

"The final weapon, what is that? Do we have it?" The blue crystal flashed, as if recalling what the so-called "final weapon" was.

"Final weapon? Isn't that the waste product that has long been proven to be impossible to control and was thrown to us by the organization?" The red crystal thought of the waste product in the storage space. Among the items they held, there was probably only that and the "final weapon". "It's a bit of a side.

It was a product that failed to organize the experiment of immortal spells. I remember that it was indeed a dark magic puppet made by fusing the remains of a certain witch with other living entities. However, that was purely a failed product, because what the organization wanted was not a puppet, but a resurrected witch.

I don't know why, the magic ritual completely failed, and what was born was surrounded by the dark breath, leaving only monsters with killing and destruction instincts. That kind of monster is completely uncontrollable and does not accept any instructions. It is just a pure war machine.

"Hey, don't underestimate me, I have repaired the puppet. Now, this puppet can be used for combat, but the combat restrictions are still a bit limited, so it's gone." The yellow crystal spins triumphantly, seeming to be doing it for himself. Proud of his masterpiece.

"Then don't let it out quickly." The blue crystal is obviously looking forward to this "final weapon".

"Really no problem?" The red crystal expressed concern.

"As long as our three original bodies work together, there will be nothing we can't do. Let's start the summoning ceremony. Now, this puppet is the final weapon for the three of us." The yellow crystal leaned towards the other two crystals.

The three crystals naturally form a triangular magic circle.

"In the name of the eternal red, yellow, and blue primary colors, open the door of all laws and summon the things in the door."

"Finally decisive weapon, come out!"

In the call of the three-color crystal, a black figure appeared in the opened space magic circle.

"Da!" With a slight landing sound, the black puppet stood in front of the three-color crystal.

"It's very strong!" The blue crystal felt the huge pressure for the first time, far surpassing the pressure of any unit in the worm vein army.

"It's really strong." The red crystal is sure that this is definitely not an ordinary dark puppet.

"Yes, this is our final weapon, go on. Kill our enemy!" The yellow crystal issued an attack command without hesitation.

...

The refreshing breeze blows, making people feel refreshed. Since Fali’s death hymn buried all the enemies, the smell of blood in the air disappeared without a trace.

And Farrie, who made that terrible attack, is now being held cautiously by Princess Victoria. Looking at her gentle expression, it seems that what she is holding is the most precious treasure in the world.

"Sister, I'm fine." Farrie blinked and tried to jump out of Victoria's arms.

"Don't move, you are tired, don't hold on." Victoria looked at Farrie pityingly. She couldn't figure out how much power it would consume to use the large-scale black magic just now. Obviously, her little Fali is completely holding on now.

"Do you want to drink to restore some strength? This is the wine of the age of mythology." The heroic king Yu Ke took out his own collection of wine. Even if she had the treasure trove of Babylon, she didn't have much such wine left.

"Yu Ke, teaching children to drink is a crime." Princess Victoria looked at the heroic king Yu Ke who was holding a gold wine glass with dissatisfaction, and then continued to stroke Fali's soft blonde hair.

"It's nothing to drink at all." The Heroic Spirit Wang Yuke raised his head and drank the wine in the glass simply. In the battle just now, she also consumed a lot of magic power, manipulating the eternal gem chain to deprive the enemy of the five senses, but it required considerable energy.

Just as the heroic king Yuke drank the last bit of wine and Victoria smoothed Farrie's last messy hair, the three felt a powerful dark wave at the same time. The owner of Fluctuation didn't conceal his malice at all, and came straight in from a distance. That fierce killing intent completely locked the three people here.

"Huh, I didn't expect that there are enemies. This time it seems to be a little stronger." The heroic king Yu Ke threw off the golden wine glass in his hand, and drew a beautifully shaped two-handed sword from the treasure house of Babylon, towards the direction of the dark breath. Went out.

The opponent is not called the "miscellaneous" but the "enemy", which fully illustrates the level difference between the opponent this time and just now. That kind of huge coercion is not to the extent that ordinary seven-level powerhouses can have. No, it's hard to say whether it is a seventh-level strong or not.

Since the opponent did not hide his actions at all, Fali, Victoria, and the Heroic King Yu could quickly see the enemy.

It was a black swordsman, his whole body was entangled in black shadows, and he couldn't see what he really looked like. But judging from the outline of the armor, it seems to be a woman.

"She", whose whole body was wrapped in black armor, had a completely different sense of oppression from the enemy just now. That kind of power does not come from the number, not from the formation, but purely a manifestation of her personal strength. Just by herself, the pressure on the Heroic Spirit King Yuke was several times higher than that of the entire Flying Dragon Knights.

The chaotic darkness seemed to swallow light, surrounding her body, making her look like a shadow coming out of another world, a person who shouldn't appear in this world.

There was a sword in her hand, a **** two-handed sword, with blood-red lines shining on the sword.

That was not the strongest sword that the Heroic Spirit King Yu could ever see, nor was it the most gorgeous sword. From the slenderness of the shape and the ingenuity of exercise, there are many treasures that surpass it. However, the beauty of the sword is not its appearance. It is completely inappropriate to describe the sword as beauty.

In that sword, there is a characteristic of carrying the hopes and wishes of countless people. However, at this moment, the sword has been contaminated and fallen into the powerful darkness. It's as if a pure and kind heart was trampled severely by people, and after being crushed, it mixed with the colors left in the dark soil.

"It's a bit troublesome." The Heroic Spirit King Yuke squeezed the treasure in his hand, and felt the same atmosphere when she was in the decisive battle with Lei Lu, which made her very uncomfortable.