Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End - Chapter 473

For the current Roja, what is the most intolerable?

If you insist on finding an answer, it might be anything that is detrimental to Lilian, especially attacks from the enemy.

Hit me, yes, hit my wife, no.

This sentence is still a bit early for Roja and Lilian, but the general meaning is correct. It is only for the character of the teenager and needs to be adjusted slightly.

Hit me, no, hit my wife, you will blow your head.

Roja’s love for Lilian continued to increase with the deepening of her feelings. On the other hand, the black-haired and purple-eyed girl also did the same. After having a skin relationship, Lilian’s desire to protect the teenager was deeper, but in fact only If you look at the level, the girl is indeed higher.

"I'm very happy that you want to avenge me, but strictly speaking, I should protect you, right? This is a rule of the academy."

"I'm not a member of the team, just a student who happened to be passing by, so I'm no longer within your jurisdiction of Senior Sister, and the matter of being chased by the fallen is the beginning of my battle in the East, but I didn't handle it well. ......"

The black-haired boy recalled the previous fight with the [collector], and a little self-blame appeared on his face. Seeing Roya like this, Lilian thought for a moment and gently took the boy's hand and spoke softly:

"The battle between the Acate family and these fallen people has begun as early as a thousand years ago. The Alder clan before it was a mortal enemy with them in the Second Age. Even if you did not attract their attention last time, I will sooner or later. Will meet them, after all, this is hatred buried in the blood."

"... Indeed."

After listening to Lilian's advice, Roja could not help but nodded slightly, his mood improved a little, but then he also thought of something.

"By the way, that magic spell that makes people disappear, I don't know why the fallen one hasn't used it to me. I don't know why..."

"It's simple, because it's ineffective."

"Huh? Not valid?"

"Yes, it seems to be the cause of our blood."

Lilian said so and told her previous experience in the battle, Luo Ya frowned slightly, holding his chin to think carefully, and was quite puzzled by the matter.

The blood of the king of the Acate family, in terms of bloodlines, is likely to give birth to the [Crown] origin. It is also the top rank among the many bloodlines of Shia, but like most of the top bloodlines, its The function is relatively simple, almost all on the aggressive offensiveness, and the risk is extremely high.

I'll be responsible for opening a book for you. You can't do it yourself if you go in, and you can't rely on me.

Such a summary is basically a true portrayal of the blood of the king, but it corresponds to such a big risk. Once alive, the power of the bloodline holder will increase by leaps and bounds. This is also the common youth of the Akat family bloodline awakened. s reason.

But when it comes to defensiveness and immunity to certain spells, the blood of the king is not at all, neither attribute resistance nor physical resistance is added. The only benefit for Roja in this regard is the difficulty of whispers from the fallen. It affects him, but that is also the resistance brought by the [Crown] Origin Quality, and it has little to do with blood.

The only thing Roja and Lilian have in common is the bloodline, and the nature of the [Crown] origin is completely different from the nature of the [kingdom] origin. That is to say, this time I am afraid that the blood of the selected king really played some wonderful role. It seemed to Roya that the situation was comparable to that of an iron tree blooming, and it was hard not to be surprised.

After thinking about it for a long time, the two of them didn't think of the reason why the bloodline is immune to the enemy's spell. Seeing this, Loya simply didn't want to, Lilian nodded and chose to put the problem temporarily aside.

"That spell seems to have no effect on the two of us, so I don't need to think about it for the time being, it's just the lamp..."

Thinking of the lantern in the hands of the walking dead old man, Lilian couldn't help but frown slightly, and the expression on her face became serious.

[Pupils of Portas], this is a monster that even the ancient gods such as Altacia is a little jealous of. For the fallen, it is a sacred artifact like a symbol. The effect that can make people fall crazy is to ignore Even Lilian did not dare to oppose the level of attack easily.

Although [Ten Cities] blocked the effect of the light in the previous battle, it can only be used for defense, and other methods need to be considered to defeat the enemy, but Roja seems to have some ideas about this.

"Leave it to me about the lamp."

The boy who said this took over the task, and after some discussion, the two finally made a battle plan, and began the final physical adjustment and preparation.

I have to say that this time the two opponents are not simple. Although they seem to be dying and even out of the human category, they can be sure that the strength of the high priest holding a lantern in the ancient city that never sleeps should have been around Source Level 1.

After passing through countless years and falling because of the savior, his spirit has been exhausted and his body has decayed, but the so-called centipede is dead but not stiff, not to mention that it has also obtained [Portas The pupil] Such an artifact.

The risk of fighting the black robe sacrifice would be great, but this is an unavoidable battle. Whether it is for missing friends, future safety, or the hidden hatred in his blood, Roja needs to resolve it.

After some preparations, the two men who were ready to go looked at each other. After Luo Ya slightly nodded in agreement, the girl with black hair and purple eyes radiated a faint light, and the domain of [Ten Cities] was lifted, and the luxurious room looked like a dream. Disappeared, revealing the old rooms belonging to the abandoned town below.

"Then, solve the problem as soon as possible."

The black-haired boy said so and looked out the window, and walked out of the room first, Lilian followed closely, and the two figures gradually disappeared into the white mist.

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Marin Town, an abandoned town on the border of the Austin Empire, today looks the same as before. Dilapidated houses are connected together, some of which have collapsed, weeds and moss are everywhere, and the air is moist with summer moisture. Unbearable.

Nothing seems to have changed. However, after dawn, the white fog in the town showed no sign of dissipating. The thick fog was still floating around, making it difficult to distinguish the direction, but it was different from the silent town before. In front of the dusty window, strange figures occasionally flashed past the roads of the town.

These figures are difficult to distinguish in the white fog, but close observation will reveal that those are not members of the investigation team or residents still in the town, but weird humanoids burning like fireworks. .

I don't know exactly what Roja is, but listening to Altasia's statement, these things seem to be ancient flame spirits.

"Those are those who were punished by the savior. Strictly speaking, they should be regarded as the souls of sinners who were burned by the eyes of the sun **** before the pupils of Portas fell into magic weapons. They will become the lights. Guards, fight for it."

The witch’s explanation echoed in the young man’s ears, giving Roja a new understanding of the terrifying artifact. However, after learning the new knowledge, a question inevitably surfaced in the young man’s mind, that Just how to solve these flame spirits.

Looking at the sinners wandering around with a faint light in the mist, the black-haired teenager couldn't help but frown. The strength of these guys is different from the response of the curse. It should be based on the original strength of the sinner. , But looking at their identical flame bodies, you can know that these guys should be sensitive to each other.

Killing one is simple, but it is very troublesome to bring in a group, especially when fighting the enemy. This kind of crowded tactical situation is even more annoying. In desperation, Roja and Lilian can only temporarily adjust their deployment. , Started a separate operation.

At the end of the floating mist, the black-haired and purple-eyed girl began to shine with the light of curse power. [Kingdom] Origins burst out bright light under the impact of the curse. There are floating flags.

After Lilian was promoted to Source Level 2, the ancient Austin Empire army he had summoned also had a certain bonus. The strength of the Blue Knights in groups had reached Source Level 4, and the generals even broke through the limits of Source Level 3.

The strength of the blue knights who left a rich and colorful page in history gradually recovered to what they should be, and at the same time they have far surpassed the current royal knights of the Austin Empire, and in such a group of heroes from the last era Under the impact of, the flame spirit on the road began to be quickly wiped out.

However, as expected by the two before, although the Knights’ battle results are rich, the sinners who came from the ancient times and were punished by the sun **** are not the weak, and help from the network built by the [Portas Eye] Next, Lilian’s location was locked, and more and more flame spirits gathered from all over the town using various methods.

Just as the masters of these souls were different before their lives, the monsters gathered in the fog also had different forms. In myths and legends, dwarves and elves, tall giants, hideous monsters, sinners of various races, everything that the sky There was even a dragon kind's figure flashing past.

The dense flame figure began to rush towards Lilian's direction quickly, looking from a distance, the hazy white mist had been stained with a fiery red color, like a fire cloud falling on the ground.

Surrounded by this group of enemies, even warriors who have experienced many battles will inevitably be nervous, but looking at the endless enemies, the black-haired and purple-eyed girl's face did not fluctuate, looking at the direction of Loya's departure. Lilian was silent. In front of the girl who was worried about her lover, the roar of the dragon was just a louder bird song in her ears at this moment.

Perhaps it was Lilian’s attitude that aroused the anger of the sinners of various races in ancient times. Amid the roars and roars of the beasts, the breath of the monsters followed one after another. Through the white mist, dazzling brilliance was drawn.

Under the girl's almost arrogant attitude, the disaster of extinction was imminent, but the black-haired and purple-eyed girl still had no response. Faced with these frightening attacks, Lilian under the shadow just faintly said a word.

"[Ten Cities]."

The soft whisper dissipated in the fog, and then a fierce light burst out. Under the full operation of the [Kingdom] Origins, the strong city that belongs to human history rose from the ground, the tall city pool shining light, spells and bows Turned to ashes in the defense of [Ten Cities], the giant's attack had to be retracted.

Watching the countless attacks from the flame spirits, Lilian's expression was as light as the fireworks after watching the festival, but the girl's counterattack was much more than that.

"Woo-!"

In the sharp sound of the flute, hundreds of figures gush out from the tall city wall where Lilian is located. They hold a huge bow with more than one person in their hand, and their arms are equipped with special curse armor. The curse power of the bow and arrow is constantly compressed. The blessing of the wind elves followed, and then there was a neat burst of air and ten thousand arrows.

Behind them, the red-robed conjurers of the Magisters chanted the group spell in unison. Under the city, the roars of the warriors were intertwined with the strange roars of various races. A war comparable to a mythical epic was just like this. Appears in this world.

In the depths of the thick fog, the black-haired boy looked at the direction where the huge light and sound erupted, and his face appeared worried. However, after a moment of hesitation, Luo Ya turned his head and moved forward.

[Pupus of Portas] The scale of the flame spirit summoned is beyond imagination, but if it is Lilian, Roja believes that these dead sinners can be turned into dust again, and now that the girl’s mission has basically been completed, Luo Ya also needs to solve the real culprit.

In the wafting mist, the boy turned his back to the flames and loud noises, and continued on toward the deepest part of the strange curse.

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Roja and Lilian, although the two people are of the same blood, because of the difference in origin, the form of power is different.

Lilian’s power is more dominant, and the endless force under her command is daunting. The strength of the warrior is increasing with the increase of the girl’s level, coupled with the defensive power of [Ten Cities], in the face of being lower than her own Or similar opponents, you can defeat the enemy effortlessly, but for a powerful enemy, you need to spend a lot of energy in a war of attrition.

In contrast, Loya’s situation is different. Although they are also powerful, the ancient gods of Roya are not quantitative but strong in quality. Coupled with the young man’s own crown stone, their explosive power is high in the face. On the contrary, he is more able to perform without scruples when he is his own enemy.

For this reason, Roja and Lilian adopted a clear division of labor, dividing the enemy's power into two, and as blood-connected lovers, both of them believed each other without reservation.

At the end of the mist, the old man holding the lantern was still observing Lilian’s direction, but he didn’t know at all. A pair of twinkling golden pupils had stared at him in the dark, and the floating mist was also there. Unknowingly, the bitter cold has penetrated into the bones.

The fight between life and death does not need to care about the means. This is Roja’s long-standing rule, especially for the Fallen. With the help of the concealment of the building and the spell of the witch, Roja shortens the charging distance bit by bit. Until the two sides were less than 100 meters away, the high priest of the savior thousands of years ago cast his corrupt eyes on the black-haired boy for the first time.

Looking at Luo Ya who broke through the mist and quickly tightened the distance between the two, the green pupils in the almost decomposed eye sockets of the black robe sacrificed flashed, and the bark-like face also fluctuated with anger.

Among all the people in the investigation team, Roja is the only person who has caused emotional fluctuations in the black robe sacrifice. For this young man who is full of mother spirit, the ancient sacrifice can be said to be extremely abhorrent, which has been for thousands of years. What was inscribed in his mind before, and because of this, at the moment when he saw Roja approaching, he reflexively raised the sacred artifact in his hand.

Handing sinners to the judgment of the gods is what a priest should do in the age when the gods are still alive. It is also a natural response. The old man also firmly believes that any sneak attack is meaningless in the face of this divine tool that is activated at any time. However, the sacrificial ancestor of the robe did not expect that this golden rule-like reaction was exactly in Luo Ya's arms.

When his skinny arm picked up the lantern that once brought peace and tranquility to the world, a malicious smile appeared on the old man’s face, unabashedly mocking Roja’s stupidity, after all, in his opinion, no matter how young he is So fast, it couldn't be compared with the light shining out, but what surprised him was that at this moment, what appeared on the black-haired boy's face was not despair, but the same ridicule.

"!"

The old man who found that Loya's expression was wrong was taken aback for a moment and seemed to perceive something. However, it was too late. The fierce rays of light came out of the primitive lantern again, shining like the sun on the world, but this time, the seductive head fell and fell. The crazy golden light did not shine on Roja, but went back and forth from where.

At the moment when the light flickered, the air of permafrost, disguised as a mist, quickly gathered in front of Roja, just like when fighting against Roy, who had an immortal body, the ice crystals in the air turned into a crystal mirror, the same Every moment Petra's blessing came, and the turbulent curse power surged in the black-haired boy's body, and it rushed towards the [Crown] elemental quality.

"boom--!"

Amidst the violent fluctuations of the curse power that shook the body, the black-haired teenager's origin quality was activated to the utmost extent, and the resistance to the savior's power increased drastically at this moment, in the duality of the afterglow of the [crown] and the mirror of frost. Under the protection, Luo Ya's body kept moving, and continued to approach the old man quickly.

Under a series of designs, the black-haired boy has greatly shortened the distance from the black robe sacrifice. The effect of [Portas' pupil] is even stronger at close range, even if most of it is reflected back, the residual light It also made the teenager's brain tingle, but when Roja's consciousness began to dim, a **** light suddenly burst from his body.

After a long wait, Gulandar's huge body finally burst out of the fog, the concentration of the nearby fog rose sharply, the huge skeletal body climbed up, and the bright eyes stared at the black robe below to sacrifice murderous aura.

Enveloped by the blood-colored light, Gulandal, as the body of a god, regarded the radiant brilliance as nothing, and quickly fell with his angry fists, and he was in front of the enemy in a flash.

That was Roja's vengeance blow, and it was also Gurandar's full blow. The black-robed old man who could not hide from the very close range was directly hit, and the sound of broken flesh accompanied by the sound of the lantern falling was transmitted in the fog. , The violent wave of curse power turned into a wave of air, tumbling and sweeping away everything nearby.

"boom--!"

Under the violent impact, the body of the black-robed priest was completely smashed into fragments, splashing towards the depths of the mist, [Putasi's pupil] fell to the ground and rolled and made a dull sound, and the shining light was interrupted. Before it re-emerged, the strong frozen ground air leaned out under Roja's command to surround the lanterns.

The power of the savior is incompatible with the mother god, and it is for this reason that Roja is hated by the black robe priests, but now, this has become a means for Roja to restrain each other.

Under the ice of the constant frozen earth, the faint firelight of [Portas Eye] began to dim quickly, and after a few seconds, it completely exhausted its curse power. At this point, this daunting magic weapon finally stopped. Operation.

With this terrifying magic weapon sealed, Roja's actions are no longer restricted, and the most effective attack method of the black robe sacrifices has disappeared completely. The situation of offense and defense can be said to be completely reversed. However, even so, the black-haired boy has been completely reversed. Still not careless.

As an old antique who has lived since ancient times, Roja did not believe that the enemy would be killed so easily, so he did not relax his vigilance at all, and the facts have also proved that the juvenile's judgment is correct.

"Roya, it doesn't feel right."

"!"

Roja was not overly surprised when he heard the words of the huge skeleton. His golden pupils suddenly shrank, and then the figure flew forward. During the walk, the black-haired boy also found something wrong.

There is no **** smell.

Faced with a blow from Gurandar, even at Source Level 1, Leyton, who is known for his tough body, could not be unscathed. However, the dying black-robed old man did not have the **** aura that would inevitably emanate from his wounds. The problem, Luo Ya's face became more serious after discovering this, and further accelerated his pace.

In the swift follow-up, the white mist flowed rapidly from both sides of Loya's sight, and as he continued to approach, the unbelievable scene gradually appeared in front of the boy's eyes, and the bloodless puzzles were in a short period of time. It was quickly answered within.

Why is there no blood nearby?

The answer is simple. It is not that the enemy has no wounds, but that the enemy has no blood at all.

Looking at the wood buds growing out of the broken body in front of him, and his feet rooted into the soil, the treacherous sacrifices were rapidly becoming huge. The black-haired boy finally understood the enemy’s true body. However, just as Roja wanted to give him the final blow, a The strange sight caught the boy's attention, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

It was a heart that was deeply buried in the canopy, beating together.