Princess Elizabeth looked at the tiger-headed man and fell into thinking.
But Princess Elizabeth only recalled it for a few seconds before turning her attention back to Barcelona.
"Sa! You still have a chance, keep going!" Princess Elizabeth encouraged the sheep-headed man Basel.
However, Basai already had a look of fear and despair on his face. His trick had no effect on this woman at all. It was too strong!
will die!
Will die soon!
Barcelona has realized this.
"Sa...go on!" Princess Elizabeth finally moved this time, just taking a step forward. Basset quickly trembled and took several steps back.
"I!! I surrender!!" Basai immediately fell to the ground like the tiger-headed man, and knocked his head directly on the ground.
If you can't beat him, you'll be dead if you continue to beat him!
Basel doesn’t want to die! If he dies, he will have nothing.
"Surrender? Didn't I say you still have a chance?" Princess Elizabeth took another step forward. Basset shrank, knelt on the ground and took a step back.
"I surrender! Surrender! Complete surrender. I have information about Jaldabaoth! Information that will definitely come in handy!" Basel said quickly.
"Oh..." Princess Elizabeth's reaction was very dull.
"Also...and! I still have many subordinates! You are planning to fight Jaldabaoth! Me!! I am much stronger than humans! It will definitely come in handy!" Basel kept saying his uses.
Value, if it is of no use, this woman will definitely kill him.
Because Basset discovered that Princess Elizabeth had been looking at him with a dead look.
What a familiar look!
Basel also showed this look when he was about to kill those humans.
Now Princess Elizabeth was looking at him like she was looking at a dead person, no! a dead sheep, which made Basset's hair stand on end.
Die, die, die!
Dead!
The abyss of death! The shadow of death! The horror of death!
Shrouded in death, the sheep-headed man Basel felt for the first time that death was so close to him.
"Oh..." Princess Elizabeth's reaction was still very dull.
Princess Elizabeth's reaction made the sheep-headed man Basel realize that he was one step closer to death.
The next moment is the end of your life.
"And! My treasures! All of them are dedicated to you!" Basai said with tears streaming down his face.
"..." This time Princess Elizabeth didn't even respond.
dying!
I don’t want to die!
"Please wait! I still have...I still have more!!" Even Basset didn't know what to come up with to impress Princess Elizabeth.
"Boring..." Princess Elizabeth said very coldly.
"I'm very sorry! I am willing to sacrifice my life for you, sir! I hope you will give me a chance! I will definitely not make you regret it! Please spare my life." Basel, the sheep-headed man, knelt down very humbly.
On the ground, speaking words of begging for mercy, such a huge warrior looked very pathetic as he begged for mercy to a woman.
Seeing this scene, Neia didn't feel sorry for Basai at all. Instead, Neia remembered what Naga said when she first arrived in the Sorcerous Kingdom.
Surrendering without saying a word is what a wise man should do, but... on the contrary, if you dare to attack someone with malicious intent, you will only end up dead.
"You have no value in living!" Princess Elizabeth waved her hand and said very coldly.
"No... don't kill me!" Basset raised his head. After seeing Princess Elizabeth's extremely cold eyes, his fear had reached its peak. He stood up and instinctively wanted to run away. In the end, he only took one step, and his whole body felt like it was being covered with pain.
It's just fixed and doesn't move.
"I have given you too many opportunities! But you have no such value at all." Princess Elizabeth slowly raised her left hand holding the blue dagger, and then gently touched the handle of the knife with her index finger.
, and then I saw blood suddenly splattering on Basel’s shoulder.
What's going on? Neia was stunned. Did Princess Elizabeth do something?
Why did the sheep-headed man's shoulder get hurt just by moving the handle of the knife so slightly?
Ah?! This is the line! When?
Because of the blood spattered by Basai, Neia could see clearly that there was a very thin line on the handle of the blue sword.
The red short knife stuck on the ground was also connected with thin threads. If it weren't for the blood on it, it wouldn't be visible at all. However, with the help of blood, it could be seen that Basset's body was wrapped with many thin threads.
It can be judged from the way that the sheep-headed man Basai's eyes widened in horror and he did not dare to move at all. Almost all of his body was entangled with the thread that was so thin that it could not be seen.
In other words, this was the purpose when Princess Elizabeth took out these two knives from the very beginning. In this way, Neia also understood the reason why Princess Elizabeth gave Basai a chance and said he was worthless.
"Then...is this okay? Father?" Princess Elizabeth turned back, looked at His Majesty the Sorcerer King and asked.
"Yeah! Let's do it!" His Majesty the Sorcerer King responded with a flash of red eyes.
No! Don’t kill me! The sheep-headed man Basai watched helplessly as he became a lamb to be slaughtered, but he was unable to do anything.
In the past, my powerful self slaughtered weak humans, but today I was slaughtered by an even more powerful being, just like squeezing an insect to death.
"Then! Die!" Princess Elizabeth said very plainly, and then moved her finger again, and this time blood spurted out from Basset's neck.
"I don't want to die!" These were the last words of the sheep-headed man Basel. He regretted that he was really stupid for not surrendering like the tiger-headed man at the beginning and taking action against such a powerful being.
Basset's huge body suddenly fell to the ground. Princess Elizabeth immediately lost interest in him and walked towards the tiger-headed man who had been lying on the ground without daring to take a breath.
"Hmm! Compared to this little goat, this cat like you is quite knowledgeable!" Princess Elizabeth said with interest, and His Majesty the Sorcerer King also walked over.
"Sir, it's my honor to meet you again." The tiger-headed man didn't dare to raise his head, so he just lowered his head and answered.
"Again?" Princess Elizabeth was full of questions. When had she seen this cat?
It does have some impression, but it is a very distant memory.
"Um...don't you remember me? Uh...ah! Yes! I'm the middle cat." The tiger-headed man introduced himself. This was how Princess Elizabeth used to call him.
"Ah? You! Why did you come here? Where is your big cat?" Princess Elizabeth finally found the memory of meeting this cat in her memory 500 years ago. It was not a very deep memory, and she almost forgot it.
"Um... please save the king!" The tiger-headed man raised his head, his tone full of grief and anger.