"Ha ha ha ha!"
Fei Lan let out a wild laugh.
The sword energy automatically aimed at his head. At the speed of sound that broke the sound barrier and reached more than ten times the speed of sound, he had no way to dodge and could only wave his hand to block it!
Despite having his right arm severed, he, who was usually calm and composed and never showed any sign of resentment, revealed a smile.
This is the smile of victory!
This is a smile of certain victory!
This is... the smile of satisfaction that comes from four hundred years of painstaking planning, finally reaching the end.
Above.
The Victory Sword, which spans three thousand feet, has had its blade repaired and now displays a silvery-gold luster like crystal.
"It's a success!"
Inside the magic tower, Kana's delicate body trembled as she respectfully held the divine core.
The dark heart shimmered with a seven-colored halo, as if it were infused with pulsating blood, beating and radiating vibrant life!
The sunlight shone on her fair face, her light golden curls cascading down, and her large, water-blue eyes overflowing with tears.
Very good.
His Excellency's long-cherished wish is finally about to be fulfilled, and he will no longer have to suffer.
"not good!"
The serpent priest was taken aback. He threw out a large amount of magic crystals and immediately felt a sense of foreboding.
The Skull Magic Tower, shrouded in black mist, crashed its way through. The three demons attacked simultaneously, unleashing a storm of attacks, focusing their fire on Ferran.
"Sir, please act quickly! The one who truly forged the sword is him!"
"Arthas, the god of harvest, wishes to use his body to perform a divine descent and wield the sword of victory!!"
"If successful, the situation in Northern Europe will change drastically, and for our demon race, it will be more harmful than beneficial!!"
He spoke in alarm, revealing to Xiao Han information that even he himself could not confirm.
Xiao Han was taken aback, a hint of suspicion appearing on her almost delicate face.
But his movements were quite ruthless; he unleashed his sixth sword strike with all his might.
"boom!"
His black hair danced wildly, and a burst of blood-red light erupted from his azure-gold pupils!
The Shark King drew his sword with fury, unleashing a raging inferno that stirred up strange phenomena and upended the winds and clouds!
With a single sword drawn, thunder clears the way, and wind and fire follow!
"call out!"
A dazzling sword light almost tore through the void, suddenly bursting out in front of Fei Lan. The incomparably sharp sword aura erupted, spreading across the sword light, and the sword energy surged out like a flood bursting its banks, terrifying and devastating!
Thump!
-!
Health points plummeted to 9%!
It was this sudden, magnificent sword light that tore most of Fei Lan's body apart, but it healed rapidly under the blessing of the burning golden rice field.
He sneered, his short, gray hair and weathered, hawk-like eyes revealing a face that looked like that of a seventy-year-old man, or even older, now that he had lost all means of concealment.
The sword left an unusually conspicuous bloodstain on his wrinkled face, from which dried blood flowed. The old man's skin was as dry as a piece of paper, a chilling sight.
He was like a piece of dead wood, yet he possessed extraordinary divinity.
The so-called secret technique of burning lifespan is actually, while enhancing combat power, refining a group of golden phantoms into one's own body, as a vessel for the divine descent technique!
Eliminating variables and fighting against hordes of demons is merely a cover-up, forcing the enemy to target the magic tower.
"puff!"
Having his life force drained, Xiao Han was momentarily dazed. After unleashing his sixth sword strike, he abandoned the Skull Magic Tower and retreated rapidly while eating the snake meat he had extracted from his wristband.
Excessive depletion of his vital energy and the emptiness of his golden demonic power made it impossible for him to maintain flight. He staggered, but was caught by a slender figure.
The girl hugged his waist, and her silky hair wafted a faint fragrance towards him. The familiar scent made Xiao Han relax slightly.
"Drink it, I won't cry out in pain."
Just as Xiao Han was about to propose a plan where "if we lose the war, the whole city will run away together, and if you follow me, you'll get lemon tea that's sour enough to make you die," Minise gritted her teeth, hesitated for a moment, removed her shoulder armor, revealing her fair and delicate shoulders, and let Xiao Han drink the Demon King's blood.
"Couldn't you...couldn't you just take the initiative and get your blood drawn and put in a glass bottle for me?"
Facing the girl's murderous gaze, which seemed to want to stab the little fox to death, Xiao Han, seemingly courting death, then smiled gently and said, "Having a human blood vial that can provide logistical support anytime and anywhere is much better than eating it all at once. Prime Minister, you are already a mature blood vial. You need to learn to fill your own blood. Directly sucking blood can breed tens of thousands of bacteria... It's unhygienic."
Minnie calmly put on her shoulder armor, covering a patch of her fair skin.
She gently hugged him and flew to the side, her pretty face slightly flushed, lost in thought.
The blood of the Demon King cannot be contained in a cheap glass bottle.
"Fool."
Minnie complained, then hugged Xiao Han's waist even tighter.
She understood that Xiao Han was unwilling to drink her blood. He was afraid that he would not be able to resist the temptation hidden in his bloodline and would devour her entire body, leaving not a trace of flesh or blood.
Especially the Gluttony Bloodline, which is even more advanced than the Crimson Bloodline!
The last time was for the refinement of the extraordinary branch, which was crucial to the future potential of the Golden Path.
But right now, he has a large amount of cooked snake meat as a supplement, which is actually only slightly inferior to the blood of the Demon King, except that it does not have a permanent attribute boost.
Feeling a hot breath panting near her small, delicate ear, Minnie's eyes glazed over. She opened her lips but said nothing.
Fool……
P.S.: Short, weak... a poorly written, fragmented piece!
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