Chapter 424 Wayne: Yulia cried and told me that fairy tales are all lies.


Chapter 424 Wayne: Yulia cried and told me that fairy tales are all lies
Boom! !

The black clouds are long, the thunder snake is running fast, and the dark sky is covered with black chains.

These chains are connected to the sky at the top and the earth at the bottom. They are the embodiment of the seven deadly sins, representing the darkness between heaven and earth and the world is full of sin.

The lives on the road are all sinners.

In the boundless darkness, a complex golden magic array hangs in mid-air. The holy will is majestic, and it is not afraid of the seven deadly sins of evil.

The three of Heya stood above the magic circle, each holding a holy spear of heaven. Fred, who was able to control milk, was on top. The three angels stood in the stable structure of the golden triangle.

Heya is wearing a metal battle armor with a very sci-fi texture. Above it, the Holy Dragon from Heaven is summoned, spreading its wings, holding the surging holy energy in its mouth, and is ordered to resist the enemies from the sky.

Olga, the reincarnated angel who also serves as a combatant, and whose name is Cecilis in the human world, is also wearing a layer of metal armor at this moment. The style is very similar to the one worn by Heya.

Under its feet, a golden lion with wings on its back is wearing a battle armor, freely traveling through space, coming and going without a trace, and is ordered to resist sneak attacks from below.

There are too many devils. Putting aside the three giants whose strength has soared, there are still close to twenty after a rough count.

It is indeed difficult for them to expect the three angels to resist such a terrifying lineup.

Before the Lord of Jealousy untied the gates of hell, the three angels dared to say that the outcome was uncertain. If they didn't fight, why should they be said to be incapable of doing so?

The bonds were released, the devils gained the authority of hell, and freely used the power in their territory. The situation immediately changed drastically.

The demons looked at the defensive formation set up by the three angels and laughed loudly one after another.

The devil, just like Wayne and the dean, likes to bully the weak, and the more you resist, the more excited this couple becomes.

While the demons laughed, they did not forget to praise the generosity of the jealous lord, guessing that the demon lord was in a difficult situation and was only willing to delegate power as a last resort.

This is for those who think too little and those who think too much, such as the Big Three, who are extremely frightened after thinking about it and are planning to run away.

Martia and Ngeima were already running away, stepping into the territory of hell with one leg, waiting for the situation to change and immediately sending their minds back to hell.

Cytrus also wants to run away, but not now. He also has the Death Knight Ronye. This trump card is extremely lethal, which is enough for him to remain unchanged in response to all changes.

The black passage opened, and a headless figure wearing black armor stepped into the underground tomb.

In the hands of the Lord of Jealousy, the Great Tomb underwent earth-shaking changes. Devils and angels faced off, and Ronye didn't realize where he was for a while.

"Death Knight, in the name of the devil, I order you to kill these three angels."

Cytras waved his hand and clasped a white skull with his five fingers.

Ronye turned around and looked, the upper and lower jaws of the lifeless skull clicked, and the black eye sockets lit up with two white lights.

boom! ! !
The murderous intention surged and the air of death filled the air.

The headless figure stepped towards Cytorus, wanting to get his head back.

At this moment, Ngeima and Martia opened their palms and each took out a skull.

Two monarchs, one spider queen, and the three giants jointly control Ronye's head. They divide Ronye's mind into three parts and hold the key to control Ronye. A single key may not be able to control Ronye, ​​but three of them can control Ronye. The demon exerted its power at the same time, and Ronye instantly forgot who he was.

He doesn't care who Death is, there are only three angels in his eyes.

The gray cloak of death dances, stirring up the sand in the space. An invisible force field spreads out. Everything inside, whether visible or invisible, seems to be experiencing vicissitudes of life in an instant, and is annihilated by the accelerated decay of time.

This knight is too strong!
This is not yet his peak state.

He has no head, no horse, no knight's sword, and no faith and self-will. He has added a bunch of negative buffs to his blank slate.

Around them, the devils seemed to have thought of some terrible memories, and they all retreated away to avoid the terrifying death aura.

These dozen or so people are not unknown people. They have names and surnames in hell. Together with the seven demon gods, they are called the seventy-two demon kings. They have experienced countless fights and betrayals before they achieved their current status.

Being able to make them feel at ease and show their timidity shows how much shock Ronye had brought to them in the first place.

Heya's face turned pale, and Oga and Fred also said that a disaster was imminent. They could not defeat him in the first place, and the Devil Alliance released the death knight again. It would be difficult for them to hold on until the archangel returned from victory.

"Fure, why isn't Archangel Hexuno here yet?" Oga asked calmly.

Don't panic. The more critical the situation is, the more calm you must be.

After all, this situation is very problematic and there is no point in panicking.

"Mr. Wayne, no, the archangel is in the underground tomb. He must have encountered a difficult enemy. If you persist, he will be here soon." Heya firmly believed.

"I hope he will hurry up, otherwise..."

Otherwise, Oga didn't say anything. Looking at the lifeless Ronye, ​​he knew it was too late and the three angels couldn't make a complete pair of wings.

"Wayne?!"

Ronye's body froze, and his steps stopped in place. The three skull heads held by the three giants spoke at the same time: "Angel over there, is Wayne also in the underground tomb?"

"Yes, he came to destroy you!" Heya replied not to be outdone.

"So that's it. I remembered that he did step into Paris..."

Ronye turned around and strode towards a certain direction. He could sense that Wayne was here.

"Death Knight, where are you going?"

The three giants looked at Ronye talking to himself in stunned silence. They lowered their heads and looked at the key in their hands. It was malfunctioning again. Why is the death knight so difficult to deal with?

The key is valid, it just works sometimes.

The opponent is three angels. Ronye is obedient and obedient, but when he hears Wayne's name, sorry, the three keys are just a decoration.

Looking into the reason, it is not the Shadow Nightmare or the title of Death Knight, but...

Yulia! ! !
Ronie's mind was restricted and he couldn't think too much. He only remembered that Yulia was practicing techniques on Wayne's crotch, and it seemed that he had been practicing for a long time.

I feel depressed and have no interest in other things.

He didn't know why, and he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it carefully. He only knew that he wanted to take Yulia back.

"Death Knight, come back!"

Under the tug of thought, Ronye paused. After a moment, his steps became firmer and he said: "I have an agreement to fulfill. He is waiting for me. I can't break my promise."

That's it? x3
The three giants widened their eyes and watched Ronye leave uncontrollably.

The three of them looked at each other for a moment, all speechless. Cytras had no choice but to say: "Looking on the bright side, our purpose of obtaining the Death Knight was to open the door to hell. Now that the purpose has been basically achieved, it no longer matters whether he is obedient or not."

It sounds nice, but the door to hell is in the hands of the jealous lord! x2
Ngoima and Maltia feel helpless. The former laments that it is too difficult to become a demon king, while the latter is speechless because his leader is unreliable. He is obviously the master of lust, but he is addicted to Slaanesh and cannot extricate himself.

It’s so difficult! x3
Life is not easy, the three giants sighed, all looked at the angel, and waved their hands to let the cannon fodder go first.

You have been strengthened by the Lord of Jealousy, send it quickly!
Boom! !

More than ten rays of dark light surged, colorful fields spread out, and the three angels were surrounded by beautiful scenes of hell.

With the blessing of the authority of the hell territory, the three angels are tired of dealing with any territory.

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"Jiejiejiejie————"

Near the entrance to the west side of the large underground tomb, hearty laughter flowed freely in the wind, walking through the tomb passages extending in all directions.

The echoes kept coming and going over and over again.

"He~~tui!"

Wayne lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of white phlegm, then raised his foot and crushed it.

This ball of white foam is the Fog Demon. He has an average level of education and has never read the famous book. A stupid man got into his body. Before the demigod's life domain could be used, he was whispered all over and said that he was a useless demon.

"Die from ignorance and arrogance!"

Wayne commented like this, opened his right eye, opened the gate of Hades again, and dragged the last Sandman into the abyss of death.

"Three brothers in good order. There are not many exorcists as kind as me these days."

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Wayne smiled heartily, testing the power of God for the first time, and it felt great to abuse food.

The Fog Demon died under the crushing force of the void life, and the pollution failed and was polluted, and it was gone in an instant. Before leaving, he did not forget to send some of the Seven Deadly Sins, and left his name in the list of investors.

In comparison, the three Sandman brothers are very stingy. They open the door, kick people, and close the door in one go, leaving nothing behind.

"Lord Knight, can you stop laughing like that..."

Cote whispered: "It sounds bad. You are the chosen knight and a positive figure. This is the laughter of a villain. You should be brighter."

"Steamed buns, do you want to hold on to the utensil?"

Wayne waved his hand and his expression changed immediately after he finished speaking. He raised his hand to cover his right eye, and blood spilled from his fingers.

The three saints were shocked and hurried forward to check.

Sukra was the most panicked. Faced with the angry eyes of Kote and Guilun, he hurriedly said: "It's impossible. I have never bled before. With the same power, he is more talented and there is no way he will suffer backlash."

"How is it impossible? He is a knight on our side and cannot match the power of death. Backlash is inevitable!" Guilun said coldly.

"Yes, I think so too."

Kota nodded immediately and stared at Sukra who looked like the girl next door with displeasure: "Say, you are an undercover agent sent by the devil."

"I'm not, I didn't..."

Shukla hurriedly denied it and almost blurted out the truth about Wayne being a Death Knight.

Faced with the questioning of Cote and Guilun, she was unable to give a reasonable explanation. She was so anxious that she asked Wayne to open his eyes and see the injury.

Wayne opened his bright eyes and raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains. It was intact as before, as if nothing was wrong.

"???"

You are not injured! x3
"They were all looking at what I was doing. I didn't say I was injured. The look in my eyes was so killing. Leaving some blood at this time would be more suitable for the occasion. This is how we act."

Wayne shrugged, overusing his eyes must bleed, otherwise it would be unprofessional.

((_()σ
The three of them were extremely angry, but there was nothing they could do. Shukla frowned and said: "Mr. Wayne, don't hold on. If you really have a health problem, you can do it before it's too late. Tell me quickly."

"Yes, Guilun and I will help you with your treatment." Kote interrupted.

The Sun Saint was eager to give away her favor, and was highly aggressive. She was not very fond of the sudden appearance of Sukra, fearing that he would take advantage of her.

"I'm not hurt, I just think it looks better with some blood."

Wayne shrugged: "My health is very good, let alone four more devils, even if the Headless Horseman comes, I can still..."

"Hey, it's really here!"

Wayne looked forward intently. In the dark tomb passage, death energy rushed in like a tide, and the gray mist turned into a ferocious skull, roaring silently at Wayne.

In the gray fog, the headless horseman stepped out in black armor.

"Ronye..."

Sukra's eyes lit up and he shouted: "I am Sukra, we have met before, the saint of the Church of Death, do you remember?"

Ronye didn't even raise his head, his mind was locked on Wayne, and there was a dull sound of rolling air in his chest and abdomen: "Wayne, I said, you can't step on Paris, otherwise I will take away the shadow nightmare." Yes, you said it, but I’m still here.”

Wayne stepped forward, ignoring the lingering death aura: "I once promised Yulia that as long as I gain the power to defeat you, I will rescue you from the hands of the devil."

"Yulia..."

Ronye's body froze: "Is she okay? How is she doing?"

"Very good, she is very happy to be around me. I will accompany her every night, and she doesn't mention you much anymore." Wayne said truthfully.

Ronye clenched her fists: "Thank you for taking care of her. Leave her to me now. I won't have anything to do without you in the future."

"I'm afraid this won't work. It was obviously you who drove her away. When I mentioned you, Yulia cried and told me that fairy tales are all lies and I never want to see you again."

"This is impossible!"

"You don't believe it?"

Wayne raised his eyebrows and said, "How about I call her out and let her see your current predicament?"

"No, no..."

Ronye stepped back continuously, raising his hands to block his headless figure. He didn't want Yulia to see his desolate look.

"???"

Uriah is an undead war horse, a mount forged by the Goddess of Death herself and given to the Death Knight. It has a certain connection with the Shadow Nightmare. Holding the Shadow Nightmare comes with the right to drive Uriah, which can be regarded as supporting equipment.

The three saints did not know, and even Sukra, the saint of death, did not know the name of the death horse. In addition, Wayne and Ronye kept referring to Yulia as "she", and the three saints couldn't help but think that Wayne and Ronye were love rivals.

No wonder Wayne has been thinking about a duel between men with Ronye. It turns out there is such a secret!
Sukla's breathing was rapid, and the bandage didn't block his eyes from shining. The two generations of knights had emotional entanglements. Wayne took away Ronye's lover. Ronye refused to accept it and agreed to this duel in order to regain his love.

Oh my god, this is so exciting!
The three saints retreated silently, entering into a melon-eating state.

Fight! Fight! x3
"You three, you can go wherever you want, don't get in the way here." Wayne waved his hand and told the three melon-eaters to stay where they could cool off.

The three heads shook like rattles, and for good reason.

Kothe and Guilun possess magical powers, summoning the phantom of the goddess to come, which can bring increasing buffs to their own knights. With them by his side, Wayne is at his strongest.

Shukla didn't want to leave either. Two generations of death knights were jealous of each other. Bah, they fought for the glory of the knights. As the Saint of Death, she must stay here to witness the sacred and solemn duel.

In short, they are sure to eat this melon!
"Don't waste time, just activate the magic and go to Heya. The reincarnated angels need you more. The devils are numerous, so remember to be careful." Wayne ordered.

It is well founded and cannot be refuted.

The three saints wailed in their hearts and were reluctant to leave the place.

Not only did Ronye not stop him, but he also explained the current coordinates of the angels in Wayne's question.

The two of them were focused on nothing but each other, which made the duel even more sacred. The three saints felt excited and wanted to stay and watch the battle.

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"Who do you think Yulia likes more, Wayne or Ronye?" Sukra turned back three times at a time.

"Wayne, Yulia is with him now." Guilun was also greedy.

"I don't think so. It should be Ronye. He came first. First love is always hard to let go."

"It sounds like you know a lot, but you have never been in love!" Guilun refused.

"That's what it says in the books..."

"With all due respect, in our Church of the Sun, real men only see each other. I think Wayne and Ronye are also such men. Yulia is just a tool to get acquainted. Now they no longer have Yulia in their eyes."

"..." x2
Damn, what she said makes sense! x2
“Hey, I don’t even know what you are talking about!”

"It's too complicated, I don't understand it at all."

"Asshole, you two must understand."

Because they had a common topic and it was exciting enough, the three heads came together and the relationship became closer immediately.

The three saints walked away, Wayne and Ronye looked at each other silently, both of them motionless.

"Headless Horseman, looking at your current state and not taking away the Shadow Nightmare, I guess your sanity is still online, right?" Wayne asked.

"I'm not the Headless Horseman!"

"Headless Horseman, do you have any idea of ​​joining forces with me to take back your head?"

"I can't do it, I can stay awake because of you!"

"Because of the glory of knighthood?"

"Because of Yulia."

"..."

What kind of answer is this? You can’t really mean it, can you?

Wayne raised his eyebrows, surprised by Ronye's XP system. If it were true, the Headless Horseman would really be the master of trouble.

Wayne had no problem with the Headless Horseman comparing himself to the Lord of Misery, but he was a pure love god of war and never thought of becoming a little yellow guy.

"I understand. I hope you can stay awake forever in this duel..."

"I will do my best to give you a hearty fight."

"You don't have to do your best, I'll help you stay awake!"

Wayne raised a smile on his lips. It was safer to fight Ronye in the form of the Pale Knight. However, after analyzing Ronye's strange XP, he thought of another inhumane way of playing.

More efficient!

In order to resolve this battle as soon as possible, in order to fight against the devil, and for the sake of world peace, he could only aggrieve himself and become a little yellow hair without conscience.

Clang! !

Wayne inserted his hand into the void and pulled out the Shadow Nightmare. The death energy spread throughout his body without turning into the skeleton of a death knight.

After gaining the power of death, his control over the shadow nightmares has improved to a higher level, and he can perfectly control the shadow nightmares without changing his bones.

"My sword..."

Ronye raised his hand slightly, put it back in mid-air, and said slowly: "Wayne, don't let me see this sword. If I fail to overcome the pressure of thinking and take it away, you will definitely lose."

By then, the Kingdom of Death will be hopeless!
“I don’t think so.”

Wayne's eyes flashed with death, and he clenched the shadow nightmare and drew a black dotted line beside him. With the sound of rapid hoofbeats, an undead war horse spewing purple magic flames jumped out.

The dark portal closed. Yulia lowered her head and rubbed Wayne's head intimately. When she noticed the Headless Horseman standing opposite, she immediately took two steps back.

"Owner?!"

"I'm not, you got it wrong..."

Ronye waved the cloak behind his back to block his face, not wanting Yulia to see his ugly appearance.

"It's you, I recognize you..."

Yulia took two steps forward, but was forced to stop when Wayne pulled the reins.

"Owner……"

Yulia said bitterly: "Master, my former master was so miserable. Can you help him?"

"Okay, but you have to listen to me..."

Wayne's voice transmission: "I have found a way to deal with him, so, so, so, so, not only can I win this battle, I will also let you return to him."

"Master, you misunderstood. I also want to stay with you. You are both very good." Yulia hurriedly explained that she was not an ungrateful little mare and was very emotional.

She wants them all!

"As expected of the horse I have ridden, follow the Lord..."

Wayne complained in his heart and continued to speak: "How's it going? Do you remember what you just told me?"

"Isn't it too shameful?"

"Do you still want to save him?"

"I think so, but this will make him very sad, and then I will also feel very sad..."

"The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. You are doing this for his own good. Trust me, there will be nothing wrong."

"oh."

Wayne took care of the little mare in a few words, pulled the reins, and rubbed the horse's head in front of Ronye.

The gray cloak in Ronye's hand was full of holes, bigger than the cracks between his fingers. It would be damned if he could block it. Plus, he had been stealing glances at Yulia. When he saw this scene, he immediately trembled all over.

"Yulia, tell me, who is your favorite master?"

"It's you, I'm happiest with you." Yulia said without hesitation.

"How happy are you?"

"I am happier with you in one day than with him in a year. I like you the most." Yulia said, rubbing her head.

"Who's better at riding, me or him?" Wayne asked with a smile, how did he get the yellow hair?

"It's you, he can't do it. I didn't feel anything when he was riding me." Yulia turned her head slightly and glanced at Ronye with disgust.

"You're so good, I'll give you a good ride tonight." Wayne patted the horse's head.

"Three times," Yulia said coquettishly.

"You're so greedy, I'll just let you do it."

Wayne patted Yulia, feeling that the atmosphere was about the same, and asked him to come to the side to witness the battle.

Ronye remained completely silent, but his trembling legs showed that he was not at peace inside.

"I picked out a meeting gift for you when you came..."

Wayne waved his hand and took out a faucet from his personal space, and used the death energy to corrupt it into iron filings: "Now it seems that you can't use it. Such a desolate image is more suitable for a loser..."

"Yulia will not come back to you, she likes strong riders!"

"asshole!"

Ronye couldn't bear it any longer, waved his hand and gathered a sword of death energy, and headed straight towards Wayne.

The death energy boiled and roared out a poisonous curse that was as heart-piercing as a resentful spirit:

"Kill you!!"

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(End of this chapter)

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