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158 The tyrant's singing is earth-shattering, and the loli's belly is black and weeping

158 The tyrant’s singing is shocking, and the loli’s belly is so dark that she cries about ghosts and gods.

Heroic Spirits vs Ancestors

It is understandable to say that this is the highest level battle in the moon world, because both Nero and Anhans are among the top figures standing at the forefront of the moon world.

Who is stronger and who is weaker? No one will know until they fight.

"Ah, what moving notes are beating, what sweet melodies are whispering, I hear this is the voice of the world, the great cheers are praising, singing, and roaring... O King of Rome,

King of the world, that's my name"

The red king waved the long sword in her hand, her figure was as gorgeous as a summer flower, and her body was as light as a feather plate. She was dancing like a butterfly, moving up and down, and the sword was like lightning, attacking the enemies in front of her.

"No one can block the way forward, and no one can take the weapon that is wielded, because I am the king of the world. Even if it is scarred, even if it bleeds and tears, the great king will not stop her steps and use her corpse to

The palaces piled up, the broad roads paved with blood, only I know, those are the necessary conditions for victory, that is the world where the king stands..."

Even in the face of such a powerful enemy, the red tyrant seemed to be playing a game, singing loudly, like lyrics and poetry, the sound penetrated the night sky and shocked the surrounding areas.

Everyone who heard it, including Anhans who was fighting against her, including Lin Luo who was standing hundreds of meters away watching the battle, including Xiao Qi who was worried, including Lei who was extremely accomplished in ballads and hymns, all heard what they heard.

Everyone was shocked for a moment, because... the singing was so unpleasant

Although Hong Er's singing is very flawed, but... is this a song? Is this really a song? Please, Your Majesty, even if you read it like a book, it will sound better than singing it now.

But the great tyrant didn't care at all, or in other words, she didn't realize how bad her singing was, and she still sang without missing a beat, "Submit, despair, cry, let everyone sing together."

Hooray, your great king, it is me, I am cheering for His Majesty the Emperor, hahahahahaha..."

Hahahahaha... you think you are the leader of "Hahaha"

Lin Luo was quite speechless, but the one who was more depressed was undoubtedly Anhans. While enduring Hong Er's fierce sword blow, he also had to endure the torture of her noise. This double-sided attack was really painful.

, even as an ancestor, I find it unbearable.

"You guy...where did you come from as a tyrant?"

Finally, Anhans became angry and heard him roar. The magic sword in his hand, the Avenger, swept out. The fierce sword energy seemed to materialize, forming a black object that shot out from the blade toward the red man.

er.

Although he is one of the twenty-seven ancestors, Anhans is different from most ancestors. Because he has a great attachment to human beings, he has retained quite a lot of human characteristics to this day, not only has a bad temper

He is also very easy to get angry, and will go into a rage if the slightest mistake is made.

And now, it can be said that he can endure Red Er's sonic torture for such a long time, which is quite remarkable.

Seeing that the black sword energy was about to cut off his head, Hong Er showed an unconcerned expression. He swung his body gracefully, as if he was as light as nothing, and his neck almost brushed against the edge of the black sword energy.

Passing by, at the same time, the original fire danced, with a faint red flame lingering on it.

Attack and defense are integrated, and the entire movement flows smoothly without any stagnation, which is enough to show the tyrant's superb combat skills.

In just an instant, the originally weak red flame suddenly burst into flames, colliding with the black demonic energy emitted from the Avengers. The two airflows collided, entangled, and finally exploded.

boom

There was a loud noise, and Hong Er and Anhans were both forced back by the huge explosion. However, the moment the explosion just stopped, the two of them attacked each other again...

"It seems difficult to tell the winner at the moment." Xiaoqi said as she looked at the battle hundreds of meters away.

Luo nodded. Although Red Er was strong, Anhans was not weak, and the heroic spirits were incomplete when they came to the world. It was impossible to have an absolutely overwhelming advantage against the ancestors who were the pinnacle of the world.

The two of them have only been fighting tentatively until now. It is not that simple to determine the outcome before using their own special moves. After all, whether they are heroic spirits or ancestors, their defenses are quite abnormal.

.

"Then what should we do now? We can't just stand here and watch." Xiao Qi asked again. For her, although the battle between the two people below was fierce, it was nothing extraordinary. If she could, she

She really wants to get involved. Of course, this is just a thought. After all, if she goes there in her current state, she will only be killed instantly.

"Of course I'm just waiting for the rabbit." Lin Luo curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled a little sinisterly.

"Sit back and wait...what do you mean?" Xiaoqi was just stunned for a moment, but she immediately woke up. Her eyes lit up, and she already understood what Lin Luo wanted to do.

Although the shared area is very wide, like a continent with no end in sight, anyone who knows something about magic will know that this is just a visual confusion. Even though it looks very big, it is actually not that big.

It's just an illusion caused by miracles similar to magic.

Of course, this illusion is infinitely close to reality.

However, as long as it has not reached reality, then the illusion will always be just an illusion, just like Bai Lian's ability to manifest nightmares, which should be the result of being infinitely close to the Sixth Method, but a dream is still a dream after all.

And if a peak battle like Heroic Spirit vs. Ancestor takes place in this shared area, then it is impossible that another group of agents of the Holy Church who enter here will not notice it. As long as the arrangement is good, they will have all their attention.

When you are attracted by the two people below, a sudden attack here should have unexpected effects.

"So you can be so insidious. I thought a person with a sense of justice like you wouldn't do such a thing." Xiao Qi said in surprise.

"No, you should call this wisdom." Lin Luo shook his head, "Besides, I am not that kind of righteous hero. I just do what I want to do based on my personal preferences. Although it is because of me that

You are in danger, but if I don't like you, I probably won't help you, and as for the people in the church, I don't think I would like it whether you look at it horizontally or vertically."

"So that's it..." Xiaoqi seemed to understand a little, and suddenly looked at him with a smile but not a smile, "In other words, you helped me because you like me?"

"Uh..." Hearing this, Lin Luo almost rushed to the street. He carefully glanced at Lei next to him and said quickly, "Well...it's just that my brother likes her like his sister. Don't get me wrong."

"I didn't misunderstand. If you like it, you just like it."

"Well..." Lin Luo felt speechless. Why did she sound like she had become a lolita control? Although lolita is very beautiful, it is good. For fear that the description would become darker, Lin Luo did not dare to say any more.

In order to avoid some unexpected consequences, I hurriedly said goodbye and went to set up nearby alone.

But having said that, I really didn’t expect Xiaoqi, who looks calm and elegant, to have such a bold side. Sure enough... Loli is a very wonderful creature.



At the same time, in the east of the world, a man stood on a high slope somewhere, looking affectionately at the land in the distance. Half a city away, that was his hometown, although he no longer wanted to go back to that home; there

There is someone he loves deeply, even though the other person is already married to someone else.

Ah, I really want to see her again. Even if I just look at her from a distance, as long as I can see her, that is probably the happiest thing in the world.

Looking at her, the man couldn't help but sigh. Only then did he realize that he had not seen her for more than a year. Was it because he had met her in a dream, or was missing her enough?

Although the person I love most has already married someone else, and I have regretted it, why didn't I fight for it then? Why didn't I want to have it until I lost it? But it doesn't matter now. No matter what, my love for her is forever.

It won't change. If she can live happily, then it will be the best reward for this love.

Although she didn't like the man she married.

Because she knew the cruelty of that world, she returned to the ordinary world from that world, but she was brought from the ordinary world to that world by that man. By some strange combination of circumstances, maybe she had lost everything at that time.

Chance.

Ah, let's go back and see her, whether she is happy now, that man should make her happy, even in that cruel world... I want to go, I really want to go.

The deep longing can hardly be suppressed, and the urge to see her outweighs everything else at this moment.

And her two lovely daughters, the two lovely girls who inherited all her advantages... By the way, I wanted to go back last time, but I couldn't go because of work commitments. Even the gifts I bought were there.

It's been sitting in a drawer for several months.

Well, let's give it to them. It seems that my sister likes to be more mature, while my sister likes to be more cute. We haven't seen each other for more than a year, and she should be taller and cuter now.

Thinking of this, a warm smile appeared on the man's face.

He had already made up his mind to go back to the city that he least wanted to step into. The moment he turned around, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and he lost his voice: "You..."

As soon as he finished speaking the first word, the whole person fell down. At the same time, a black mist rose from the ground, holding him up when he fell, and then a person emerged from the black mist.

It was a short old man, with a bald head and limbs that were as dry as a mummy, and a hale and hearty glow revealed in the deep-set eye sockets... If Lin Luo were here, he would be very surprised, because this person was the one who was once killed by Mugino-Jian

Tong inkstone

Matou Inkstone looked at the man in his hand, this man who was his son, not to mention a trace of warmth, not even human emotions, as if he was looking at goods that could be discarded at will, and sneered: "There is no way

Well, that boy Shinji is still too young. Even if he is implanted with marking insects, it will not have any effect, so I can only find you. Dedicate your body to the Matou family. Even if it is you, as long as it is transformed by me.

It can also be used for a while... Kariya."

ps: Regarding the Red King, although she will not be written as a murderer, her character is definitely a "tyrant".

ps: There are still two chapters left. Well, I’m working hard, so I’m asking for monthly votes, subscriptions, recommendations, and by the way, I’m also asking for review votes. I really want to be noticed...

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