Chapter three hundred and ninety first blood filled
"Pfft!" The sound of a sharp metal weapon cutting through flesh and bones sounded, and pale golden blood spilled.
Muria looked at the scene in front of her with some astonishment. Remilia, who was petite and wearing a princess dress, looked a little cute and cute. She was holding a scarlet spear and penetrated Indira, who was even more petite than her.
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The domineering and ferocious spear head stabbed out from Yingdira's back, and pale golden blood dripped from the triangular spear head. The thick spear head formed a sharp contrast with Yingdira's seemingly petite and weak body, with a beautiful feeling.
The brutal beauty of things being destroyed.
But unfortunately, the injury that could kill a mortal in an instant did not show any pain on Indira's face. She just frowned slightly, and her immature face returned to calm, and then looked at Muria, "She attacked me
!I should be able to fight back."
"Wait..." Such an abrupt change made Muria slightly shocked for a moment. After hearing Yingdira's question in a declarative tone, Muria subconsciously wanted to stop it. In his impression, Remili
Ya is a delicate and frail young Luoli.
But just as Muria said a word, Yingdira, whose body was penetrated, took action. Without any unnecessary movement, his small palms clenched into fists and punched Remilia.
Even though Indira imitated Muria and turned into a human form, Indira was unable to exert most of her power, but she still had great power. She used her powerful physique to punch out the fist.
"Boom!" The air was blown up with a thunderous sound, and the fist visible to the naked eye hit Remilia's abdomen. Not surprisingly, the little princess who was not yet ten years old was instantly knocked away.
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Remilia plowed through the lush flowers and made a long mark. Along the way, the grass and trees were broken, and then they smashed into a palace. The sound of huge rocks breaking and exploding was heard, and finally smoke and dust were everywhere.
"Indira, who asked you to take action?" Everything happened in such a hurry that Muria had no time to stop her. Looking at half of the palace that had been knocked down by Remilia, Muria was angry.
shouted at Yingdira.
"She attacked me first." Indira, whose body was pierced by the sharp gun Gungnir, explained aggrievedly.
"It's nothing if you get stabbed by her, but can she withstand your punch?"
"Yes." Indira replied with a firm tone.
"..." Muria was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the palace half destroyed by Remilia. There was a strange life energy there that was gradually becoming stronger, familiar yet unfamiliar.
"Stand still, I will deal with you later." Muria glared at Indira, and then walked towards the direction where Princess Remilia fell.
Obviously, an unknown change occurred in this princess, and this change should have occurred during the trip with Bella Dean, so Muria didn't know anything.
The Remilia he first saw when he came here did not have such a physique. The little princess at that time withstood Indira's punch. Now Muria can take advantage of the opportunity to have her funeral together with that of King Bella Dean.
Done.
"Boom!" Scarlet blood filled the air from the place where Remilia fell, and rubble burst out. Under Muria's solemn gaze, Remilia, lingering in the blood, rose into the air, with a comparison behind her.
She also spreads her huge wings, giving her a sense of evil charm.
"Vampire?" Muria's face instantly turned livid. An heir to the human kingdom actually turned into a dark race. Although it didn't happen under his eyes, it only happened after he came here.
A moth appears.
"Phew!" Remilia spread out a pair of black wings that were bigger than her back, stretched out her hand, and the divine gun Gungnir, which was still inserted in Indira's body, flew out instantly and fell into her hand, and then
, pointing to Muria.
"You still want to do something to me?" Muria's face became even more ugly when she saw Gangnir pointing at him, especially the tip of the gun stained with light golden blood.
Upon hearing Muria's question, Remilia's original blue eyes had turned into breathtakingly beautiful shapes, like two crystal clear rubies. Remilia hurriedly shook her head and put down the magic gun Gungnir in her hand.
Seeing this scene, Muria's face became slightly better, and then she raised her head and gave an order to the giant guards who were attracted by the movement here, "Everyone, get back. Without my order, no one is allowed to come near this place."
The giants who heard Muria's familiar voice dispersed one after another. Since it was His Highness's order, what happened inside had nothing to do with them. No matter what happened, they treated it as if they had not seen it.
"Remilia, come here and tell me, how did you become like this?" Muria tried her best to soften her voice, turn her ugly face into a kind one, and force a smile at the same time.
"Why did I become like this?" Remilia lowered her head and looked at herself with some doubts, and then unconsciously moved her wings twice to attract her attention. It was only then that she realized that she had a pair of huge ones.
wings.
"Are these my wings?" After a moment of panic, Remilia immediately calmed down and even reached out to touch the wings she had never had.
Seeing Remilia's confused expression, Muria suddenly felt a headache. It seemed that she didn't even know why she was like this.
"When you and your father were traveling, did you encounter any strange beings?" Unable to ask directly, Muria could only make insinuating remarks, "For example, similar to the guy in black robe just now, except for the two of us.
No one else can see him."
"Yes." Remilia thought for a moment and gave an unexpected answer, "I remember one night, I saw a very beautiful elder sister on my father's boat. But besides me, my father also
No other guards can see that big sister."
"Are you a plane merchant again?" Muria's face darkened and she continued to ask, "What did that elder sister do to you?"
"Brother Muria, that elder sister is very kind to me. She gives me red candies that look like gems every day. They are beautiful and sweet. They are the best candies I have ever eaten."
"Well, I understand." Muria came to Remilia with a smile on her face, and touched her still light blue shoulder-length hair dotingly.
"What does the big sister who feeds you sweets look like? Please describe it to Brother Mulia in detail. If brother has the opportunity to meet this big sister in the future, he will definitely thank her 'profusely'."
"Really?" Remilia looked innocent. After all, she was too young. She was not trained as a royal heir.