King's Landing

King's Landing Second Element Volume 11 Chapter 215 The Scale of Victory

"The man named Kirishu Eimiya is dead. You should pay the debt he owes us Einzbern."

With an innocent and cute smile, Yi Liya announced to the woman wearing a black camouflage uniform in front of her.

"A doll of Einzbern."

His sharp eyes stared at Ilia, and Mai Jiu slowly uttered a few words.

Compared with ten years ago, her voice has become a little hoarse, and her face is also wearing a mask that covers half of her face. The most obvious is her breath. If she still retains a trace of popularity ten years ago, then now It was exactly like a cursed blade of revenge.

"Kill them, Berserker."

The cold killing intent was released, Jiuyu Wuya didn't have any nonsense, took off the glove on his right hand, and issued a killing order with a spell.

"This is the second time, remember our agreement."

The blonde girl standing next to Jiuu Wumi's expression condensed, her sunny smile disappeared instantly, she glanced at Jiuu Wumi indifferently, and then, the whole body seemed to be lit, and black resentment rose into the sky. She swallowed her body in the blink of an eye.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Once Berserker among the seven ranks becomes frenzied, her whole body attributes will explode.

After the blonde girl received the order, those green pupils gradually lost their luster, and the bright and sunny breath instantly became tyrannical and unknown. The dark curse turned into thick fog, which tightly wrapped the girl’s figure, with scarlet flames. Jumping and flickering on the huge sword body, within less than two breaths, the girl's state had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"I feel the familiar breath from your body, which makes the curse and resentment in my body uncontrollable and violently whistle. Both miss and grieve me, Arthur! Father! You have her breath!"

The green eyes stared at Liya, the crimson fierce glow became more and more prosperous, it was anger, resentment, and crazy curse.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhh! Rebellion against Duanli's father——!!!"

boom!

The scarlet sword burst out with incomparable fire, which was the red lotus fire from the hell, red as blood.

The only remaining consciousness was finally swallowed by the curse, the girl at this moment was a beast that had lost her mind.

"Stay back!"

Liya waved her hand to make Yiliya and the others back off.

boom!

The bloody storm roared from Liya's body, and the terrifying magic power turned into a large black magic flame. The cold breath instantly condensed, and the surrounding air suddenly dropped to freezing point. Liya is also a Berserker of the seven ranks. , And compared to the blonde girl, she can completely control the frenzy on her own, and even maintain her sanity.

boom--!

The two black fierce shadows stepped on their feet almost at the same time, causing bursts of air and bursting into cannonballs towards each other.

The hurricane-like aura strangled together in the blink of an eye, the earth and rocks flew up, and the two collided.

In the battle between the heroic spirits, the Master couldn’t intervene, but Illya and Hisa Wuya both wanted to kill each other. After the battle between Liya and the blonde girl ignited, Illya also confronted Serra and Li decisively. The two maids of Gelit gave orders.

"You outflanked both sides, I attacked from the front, and killed the woman before Sister Liya ended the battle."

"Yes! Miss!"

"understand!"

The two maids set off in an instant and swept toward Jiuu Mai who was opposite like a gust of wind.

Jiuu Wuya seemed to have guessed this situation a long time ago. She let go of Ilia and fired a shot. After turning back, she sneaked into the ruins of the factory and faced Einzbern’s doll. There is no chance, only guerrilla warfare can win, and her biggest task now is not to kill Ilia and the others, but to delay time. She is not alone.

Snapped!

I don't know when, Illya has a golden light whip in her hand. No, it is not so much a whip as a rope.Because it is really too thin, it is like the silk thread for weaving angel feathers. This silk thread seems to have wisdom. It surrounds Ilia. His bullet is easily cut in half and becomes waste. iron.

"This is the gift that father gave to Ilia. It is your honor to be killed by it."

That’s right, the light rope in Ilia’s hand is a treasure made by Ye and Einzbern’s magic. It combines offense and defense, and is easy to carry. It can be turned into a bracelet and anklet, and it can also be summoned by magic. This is much more advanced than the guardian magic stone given to Rin and Aoi. Of course, Ye can’t say that Ye is eccentric, but he doesn’t have time. In order to build this treasure for Ilia, Ye Ke didn’t bother and spend much time. It is not easy to build a permanent inherent treasure in the world under the restriction of'inhibition power'.

Ilia held the end of the light rope and danced, and soon, a bird woven from the light rope appeared.The bird seemed to come alive, breaking free from the shackles of the light rope, flapping its wings and flying around Ilia, and then headed towards the ruins of the factory.

With it leading the way, Illya doesn't have to bother to find it at all. It is much more useful than the general servitor.

"Even if you scurry around like a mouse, it's useless. Come out and be killed by me."

Illiya walks in the ruins in a leisurely manner. Her appearance does not seem to be chasing and killing at all, but more like playing. Yes, she is playing games. She is a cat, and Jiuyu Mai is a mouse. , And the light bird is the cat’s beard, which can sense the location of the mouse. The most important thing is that the little white cat has two assistants. This competition game is not fair at all.

boom!

Soon, Jiuu Wuya was scarred by the chasing of the three.

It’s no wonder that, given the strength of her miscellaneous magician who became a monk, how can it be compared with the combat maids who have received high education since childhood like Serra and Litelit, it is simply impractical for Kuu Maiya to sneak attacks with guns. Because Serra and the others are different from ordinary magicians, they have been instilled in many modern combat methods since they were young, and guns are only pediatrics.

However, when the victorious scales fell towards Ilia and the others, two figures suddenly came from a distance, and in the blink of an eye they arrived at the abandoned factory. These two guys, one in red with white head, one with long hair and leather armor, are on them. The breath radiated is heroic spirits.