Devil King From The Otherworldly Dimension

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Following the Grievance Spirit, Wuling Feng eventually came to a space of blood, another space in the Magic Well space, a skinny bone guy leaning on a long bloody gun.

“That's him, please help him...” Blame Lington for looking at Wu Lingfeng as if he were crying.

“Is he alive? It's already like that...” Gig frowned, looking almost like a skeleton, a human skin firmly attached to the skeleton, almost no human form.

“Alive, he's still alive, he's just sleeping...” he complained out loud.

“Sleep over??? ”

Wulingfeng, Fujima, Altoria, Gig, etc. were a little unimaginable at first, so did they sleep over? Obviously not even angry fluctuations.

“Alive, he was like that more than a hundred years ago, when I woke him up and he was alive...” he said out loud when he complained, as if to prove that he was saying everything, trying to say it with all his voice.

“Not to mention whether he's alive or not, this guy has a powerful cursing power, cursing himself, cursing everything, cursing someone else, cursing himself, this guy is already the incarnation of the curse.” Gig frowned.

“I also feel deep self-reproach, deep resentment, bloody curse...” Artoria sighs.

“I'm going to wake him up, but be careful, he'll attack everything he sees...” Grievance said.

Wuling Feng nodded, how do you feel so weird, a grudge spirit wakes a human skin skeleton.

Grievance Ling walked up to the human skeleton and shook his hand. He said: "Sisyphus, it's me, Nivea, I've got someone to save you again. Nah, wake up, they can definitely save you...”

“ …… ”

In a moment, a horrible bloodshed spread out, a lot of blood entered the human skin skeleton body, gradually, the human skin skeleton body enriched, a tall and handsome man condensed out, blood red eyes measured Wuling wind of them.

“Is it the King's Order of Corrections again?” The red-eyed man looked at Wuling Feng and said indifferently.

“No, Sysephus, thousands of years have passed, the outside world has long changed, they are not that guy's Knights of Corrections, they are just some adventurers, come and show them, they are powerful, they can definitely liberate your curse...” Grievances said.

“No, the great kingdom of the Holy Mount will not perish. I am not dead, and the king is even more unlikely to die. He will surely come to kill me. He will be the only one who can take my life. I will punish the Knights, and I will have to invite you on your way to protect Nevia! ”

The red-eyed man pulled out the blood red gun behind him, his right foot heavily on the ground, instantly appeared in front of Wuling wind, the long gun in his hand like a phantom to Wuling wind they stabbed out, a mad force of haemophage disturbed the surrounding magic.

The red-eyed manly smell dissipates all the power of magic with its own blood, this guy!

“When…” Altoria blocked the attack of the red-eyed man, Cicephas, for a moment, the shadow of the gun flowers was nothing but confusion to the enemy, only the real long gun had the lower hand, just to resist the real one, but it was fine!

“Pfft...”

But Altoria was suddenly surprised because there was a trace of blood on her face! How is that possible?

“Well, your swordsmanship is very good, you have captured my gun perfectly, but I, Sysephus, have the title of [Blood Gun Rider]. The shadow just now is not just a shadow, but a gun made up of the idea of blood, which means you can think of it as a real gun!” Ceciferous said indifferently.

“Since you are a knight, then fight with the gift of a knight. Now that you have informed me of your name, I will also tell you my name, Artoria Pandragon, titled [King of Knights].” Altoria made a knight's etiquette by putting away the Shadowless Sword.

“The Knight King? Haha, I'm so proud. I'm confident I haven't heard of anyone who would make himself king of knights. Though you are a woman, in order to preserve the pride of knights, I will also show you how ridiculous a knight king is. Do you have the knight king's weight?” Ceciferus smiled coldly.

Altoria shook her head and said, "It's not what I want to call it, it's what people call it. If you want to prove that your knighthood is stronger than mine, I look forward to it! ”

“Funny, you guys, huh, since you think the will of the Knight's Way is strong, I'm the first one to tell you what it means to be strong! I hope your knight's skill is as strong as your will!” Cicefler held up a long gun and danced a flower and stabbed it straight at Altoria.

Once Altoria understood the will of Cicephas' blood, she began to resist hastily. Every phantom was a real gun, and with Cicephas' speed, it was clear that she would be tired of coping.

And what is even more difficult is that in this magical space, Artoria must now wrap her body with a great deal of Orthodox force to block the encroachment of the magic, so her strength is incomplete, but the evil of the blood of the knight of the gun in front of her is no more than the evil of darkness, which is at best his nourishment.

The reason for saying this is because the knight of the gun in front of him can no longer be called a normal creature, Artoria can feel that the guy in front of him is already a dead spirit, but the curse in him is probably a curse on the soul, the power of the curse makes his soul stronger and stronger to a certain extent, so he can maintain a "living” state with a strong soul will.

Simply put, the curse in Sysephus is the curse of the soul, which accompanies the last moment of burnout of his soul, but Sysephus' will is unswerving, not yielding to the power of the curse, gradually cultivating the soul in the struggle against the power of the curse, and even the power of the curse becomes his dominant power.

The strength of the powerful soul and the will of the blood build the immortality of Sysephus.

What made Artoria more concerned was what kept Cecillus from bowing his head, and had been entangled with the power of the curse until now, as if he were waiting for something, as if he were trying to determine something.

A dead man who should have ended but not died because he had strong feelings of resentment.

What Artoria admires is the resolute will of the knights of Ceciferus.

“What's the matter, King of the Knights? Where's your arrogance? Come on, prove your knighthood to me. I, Ceciferous, believe that knighthood will not be lost to any man. To be a knight king, you must be recognized by me!” Sysephus has once again accelerated the attack.

“When...”

Altoria collided with the attack of Ceciferus, pulled out of his range with powerful force, and then aroused a pounding breath of gold all over her body.

“O knight of the gun in front of you, is your will truly firm? The more you admit that your will is strong, the more you don't know what your knight means in your heart. Although you don't know what you've been through before, do you shake it? Shake your knight's beliefs, and the knight's beliefs you uphold are supported, which is why you wander between life and death and cannot be freed!

Wait for the man who shakes your knight's will, wait to make sure of one thing, then judge whether your knight's way is right, right? ”

Sysephus' pupils tightened, suddenly took a deep breath, looked at Altoria, bit his teeth and said: "Don't look at people with all your eyes, you know what the real reason is, forget it... I don't need to be angry with you, because you will soon be the soul of my blood gun! ”

“Don't be too arrogant! ”

Altoria understands that she is underestimated, yes, she doesn't know his true story, but who would she understand, probably just Wuling Feng alone, she is not the only one!

“Boom...”

In an instant, Ceciferus and Altoria collided with each other. The collision of the will of gold and the will of blood swept through the space, and a crisp metallic interplay sounded...

“Wow, Sisyphus' shooting skills are very famous, I didn't think there was anyone else who didn't want to go up and down with him...” The Grievance Spirit looked at Altoria and suddenly got surprised. In her heart, Sisyphus was never able to do anything, forever handsome, on the battlefield, nobody close to him was his opponent, and now he is in a tough war with Altoria.

“The shooter is also very good, without any powerful spells, just that the simple gun technique has been so powerful, it is truly amazing to watch, such a wonderful battle of shooters and swordsmen, is still the first to see.” Wuling Feng also exclaimed that Artoria had found an opponent to fight with in pain.

“That kid is not easy, he condenses his will into strength. It's really good, the gun of will is more powerful than the blood gun in his hand...” Gig said looking at Sisyphus.

“Is it another powerful will? I don't know if Altoria's golden will is stronger, or if this guy's blood will is stronger.” The Poison Islander sighed and said, "Not many knights can understand the power of will, Artoria has found a good opponent.

“I feel the kid will lose, his will is just false, not very firm, just tough...” Gig whispered, saying that he had seen through his heart.