In the Snowy Mountains, Lolita has a lot of people. The background of the eldest lady of the tomb guard family is certainly one of them, but her "excellent" conditions are more important. After all, not everyone knows Lolita's true identity.
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Nowell knew that he was not qualified to pursue Lolita, but this did not prevent him from coveting the little Lolita. Coupled with the darkness that he had suppressed for a long time in his heart, he made actions that were completely inconsistent with his identity.
In this thick fog, no one can see what he is doing. Even if someone approaches, Nowell can respond in advance.
Nowell's hand is getting closer and closer to Lolita...
"Ahem..."
Suddenly, a clear coughing sound sounded in Novel's ears. Two cold and hard objects gently pressed against his neck.
"What are you planning to do when you look like this?"
Novel's head buzzed, and under the coercion of the other party, he slowly turned around. After seeing the other party's face clearly, Nowell was stunned for a moment, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The person standing in front of him was Ye Ze.
Nowell originally thought that a certain saint was passing by this place, otherwise he would never have been able to approach without him noticing. But he never expected that it would be Ye Ze.
Nowell felt that Yeze must be good at concealment and sneak attacks, and he was a little distracted just now. If not, how could he have walked behind him without noticing it.
In addition to being dissatisfied, Nowell was even more angry,
What are those garbages for? They didn't block him, and even let him go around...
Norvell's eyes inadvertently glanced at the sharp claws pressing against his throat.
On it, the sticky blood has not completely dried up. In the cold air, there is even a slight heat rising.
this……
"Don't think about it." Ye Ze looked at Novel expressionlessly: "They are all dead!!"
"Do you think I will believe it?!" Novel looked disdainful.
Even he, who is more than 20 meters strong at the silver level, has to go through a lot of trouble. In such a short period of time, he killed so many people silently, without even the movement of the beast demon. Is it possible that he
I thought I was a dark gold level expert.
"Whether you believe it or not, I just want to ask you a few questions." Yeze pressed the sword fangs harder and shouted: "Tell me! Besides you, who else is Ed's people?"
Norvell felt his throat sting. In addition to being frightened and angry, he threatened in a cold voice: "I advise you to be smarter. If you try to get injured, I can easily kill you. However, I don't want to get out of this trial because of injury.
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"Really?" Yeze couldn't help but smile and said, "Okay, let's make a bet."
"What are you betting on?" Nowell asked.
"Bet on your life!" Yeze said coldly: "Let's see whether you die or I die!"
As he spoke, Yeze increased the strength of his hand by two points. A thin stream of blood flowed out from Novel's neck.
"Don't be impulsive!" Novel was a little scared.
Until now, Norvell has not believed Ye Ze's words. He is still confident of killing Ye Ze. However, even if he follows his script, Norvell will be seriously injured and will have to withdraw from this trial.
Norvell's eyes flashed and he gritted his teeth and said: "As far as I know, Saint Ed has contacted at least ten saints. Except for four saints who went to ambush according to the route he arranged, the rest are all like me.
In this way, I can decide the trial route at will. It’s okay if I can’t run into you. If I do, I will kill you and make Lolita lose the qualification for the trial.”
Yeze thought for a moment and then asked: "Is that all? Who are they specifically?"
"I only know this much. For more details, you can only ask Ed himself." Nowell closed his eyes: "If you still don't believe it, just do it."
Nowell knew that sometimes, telling the truth was more useful than lying. He told the truth, but he had no intention of letting Ye Ze leave alive.
Yeze looked at him and nodded: "I believe you."
"I will choose another route. I hope we will not meet each other again before the trial is over." Novel pretended to be generous on the surface, but in fact he secretly deployed his energy. He only waited for Yeze to move the blade away before launching an attack.
"Don't worry, we won't meet again." The sharp claws of Sabertooth slowly left Novel's throat.
"Haha..." Novel smiled, slowly straightened up, and the energy in his palms surged...
"Shua——"
There was a flash of cold light, and a blood arrow shot out from Novel's neck.
"Haha, I'm so confused." Ye Ze looked at him seriously.
Novel raised his arms, feeling the heat gradually passing away from his body, with an incredible expression in his eyes.
So fast...this shouldn't be silver-level speed, shouldn't...
In an instant, Nowell's world went dark, and the body fell to the ground. There were two deep wounds on the neck, almost severing the head.
On the other side, there were more than twenty cold corpses with similar wounds on their necks or hearts.
The other party came with deadly intentions, and there was no chance that Ye Ze would hold back. Since Ed, the seventh saint, had already developed murderous intentions, whether he killed these people or not, Ye Ze's situation would not be much worse. More
What's more, by killing them, Ed will have fewer chess pieces to use. The Saint Trial already has a high mortality rate, and Ye Ze doesn't mind raising this probability a little more...
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Holy Land, Ten Great Temples.
At the moment Novel died, all the saints were aware of it. They either frowned, were indifferent, or glanced in the direction of Storm Cliff with confusion.
What happened there? The trial had just begun, so why did so many people die? One of them was a saint!
When the ice love grass is in bloom, the saints cannot go to Storm Cliff. However, they still have ways to understand some of the conditions of the trialists.
Each trialist has a special mark on his body. This mark is harmless to the human body and will only resonate with the trialist. Once the trialist's life characteristics disappear, the mark will also disappear. The mark will also disappear.
The specific locations of the trialists will not be revealed, but they can be sensed by the saints.
It seems that the saints were aware of the killing of those silver-level apprentices in Ye Ze, but they behaved indifferently. But when Novel died again, all the saints were touched.
The mortality rate in Saint Trials is indeed very high, but it usually occurs in the middle and late stages. The trialists rarely engage in unnecessary fights before they get close to the target. Even if they encounter one, they will try to avoid it as much as possible.
At the beginning of the trial, so many people died, which did not happen often. Especially the death of the saints was unprecedented.
Most of the saints didn't pay much attention except for being a little strange. But the few who knew about it behaved very differently.
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The First Saint slowly opened his eyes, without much expression on his face.
"The son of destiny is burdened with responsibilities that cannot be shaken off. But at the same time, he also changes the fate of others..." The first saint let out a deep sigh: "Nowell is just the beginning. How many more people will be crushed in this world?"
Under the wheel."
The First Saint glanced in the direction of the Seventh Temple again.
In this game of fate, you are a very important existence. If you cannot make him shine dazzlingly, you will lose the value of your existence...
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The seventh saint, Ed, frowned slightly, his eyes full of doubts and confusion.
Before, he had been rewarded and knew that Yeze and Lolita did not take the route he had arranged. Although this was a bit unexpected to him, he did not feel that the situation was beyond his control. Especially, after learning that Norvell and them
After walking a route, Ed basically closed his eyes and waited for the good news.
Unexpectedly, what was waiting for him was the news that Nowell and his small team were completely wiped out.
The mark cannot be faked. However, who can kill them all in such a short period of time?
Ye Ze and Lolita?
Ed didn't believe it.
Ed knows all too well about Lolita's disadvantages. Ye Ze recovered the scepter and defeated Donal in a physical battle, but Ed did not look down upon him. Experience told Ed that the level of
The suppression of position is very difficult to break.
There may be some geniuses who have the ability to leapfrog challenges, but this floating range is also limited. What's more, even if a miraculous victory can be achieved, how can time be so fast? So silently?
Let’s put it bluntly, even if a silver-level magic sealer fights under the storm cliff, even if there is thick fog to block it, he will still be noticed by observers from a distance.
Could it be that other saints intervened?
Ed's face was uncertain, and he vaguely felt that things were out of his control.
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Rupert, the third saint, had a look of excitement on his face after discovering Noville's death.
"Hahaha... You are worthy of being the child of destiny. You really did not disappoint me..."
Rupert knew about Ed's conspiracy. Although the First Saint did not allow him to interfere directly, it did not mean that he would not pay attention. Among the observers around Stormcliff, there were also Rupert's eyes and ears. When he
After learning that Norville and Ye Ze took the same route, Rupert knew that something good was going to happen.
However, Rupert did not expect this scene to be so exciting.
Ed didn't believe that Yeze could kill Nowell and more than two dozen silver-level experts, but Rupert did.
A kid who can get into the eyes of the First Saint, no matter whether he is a child of destiny or not, cannot be judged by common sense. Rupert is one of the few people who knows some of the secrets of the First Saint.
"Ed, let's see how you end up this time!" Rupert's eyes sparkled and he said to himself: "It seems that I really have to give that little guy some support..."
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Except for these three people, the other saints did not pay too much attention. The death of a saint ranked last could not cause much ripples in the hearts of the saints. However, they were not as prophetic as the first saint.
This Saints Trial!
The death of Nowell, the last saint, is just the beginning. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site), give rewards, and your support is my biggest motivation.)