Quick Wear: The Beautiful, Strong and Tragic Path of a Swordsman

Chapter 232: Knight of Dark Disaster 61

However, plans always fail to keep up with changes.

Like most deaths, they come suddenly and without any warning.

The friends who had planned to have dinner and watch a movie together tomorrow have not yet arrived, but have received the obituary first.

I don’t know how the evil gods and violators knew the location of their base.

Xu Yan and the second-ranked demon envoy had not even come up with a basic plan when the enemy had already attacked.

However, this situation was not a problem for these two experienced men. They had experienced many more disadvantageous situations and were just being ambushed at this moment.

The question is how the intelligence was leaked.

"The enemy is attacking! Paradise will attack as a group of guilds! Friends of Xushu, please feel free to do as you please!" Bai Xi rushed to the front and shouted excitedly.

Tigers come from wind and dragons come from clouds. Bai Xi's body in this world is a beautiful little white dragon, but because the power she is using now is mixed with the characteristics of time immunity, the dragon-shaped shadow around her has turned into black, red and white, full of murderous aura.

At this moment, the black mist wrapped around it looked like a ferocious beast that brought disaster. A long spear was wielded with extreme sharpness, and the red and black executive robes fluttered.

Behind her, of course, were the equally excited Paradise's group of taskers. These taskers were temporarily summoned by the Paradise and were using their original bodies. Although their combat power was limited, their physical status was still there and their strength was not weakened much.

However, the enemies are even more unscrupulous. They came here to weaken and destroy this world. They will not suppress their own strength at all. They wish to vent all their strength on this world and accelerate its collapse.

The violators are clearly distinguished from the unspeakable monsters, and the violators dare not look directly at or touch those monsters.

These monsters' attacks and pollution are indiscriminate. They have no reason and can only obey the restrictions. It is already the limit for them not to actively attack the violators.

Xushu did not have as many taskers as Paradise, so it took the initiative to face the smaller but more difficult offenders.

The paradise has collided with a monster tide that seems to have no end.

Xu Yan and the second-ranked demon envoy are high-end combat forces. They sit on the top of a snowy mountain overlooking all the battle lines, ready to take action at any time.

Ze also infiltrated a guild team in Paradise, and Tang Ze, Nan Ze and the two crown princes also joined him.

Originally Xu Yan planned to divide several people to send them to the supply base further behind.

But they were rejected, even by the two crown princes who didn't even have a name.

They said this is their world, and since they have the strength to go to the battlefield, they cannot retreat.

They were clearly protecting their own world, but all the blood was shed by people from outside the world, and they just waited to reap the benefits... They could not accept this kind of thing.

Tang Ze's reason was even simpler. Although he didn't know how to answer Xu Yan's question, helping Xu Yan was something he would do without thinking.

Nan Zeyi is the same. He has really matured a lot.

He even reminded Tang Ze to bring Tang Ze with him to find Xu Yan to sign an employment contract, so that they could also exert their full strength.

Before leaving, Nan Ze looked at Xu Yan meaningfully for a long time, and Xu Yan also looked at him calmly, but in the end Nan Ze left without saying anything.

......

Nan Ze was currently using his ability as a half-time immune to move freely on the battlefield, and from time to time he was able to spare some time to help out a few guild leaders who were in control of the battlefield.

Xu Yan glanced at him calmly.

Isn't it true that he is worthy of being chosen as the savior of both worlds?

And he has a very flexible mind and dares to think.

But that's what he wanted.

Xu Yan pointed his index finger at his neck and pulled out a black silk thread transformed by Nan Ze's ability. He pinched the thread between his fingertips and played with it for a while, then gently crushed it.

He didn't expect that the little gadget he left behind on a whim would actually come in handy.

Well, when the time comes, let’s throw Tang Ze out of the world first. It would be bad if innocent people were hurt.

As for Ze, Xu Yan looked at the figure wielding a pure white sword and fighting among the monsters, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Just take it as a thank you for your answer.

There are so many people waiting for you to come back, you should go back.

If you follow me, death will be waiting for you.

"Here it comes, the Advent Body."

The second-ranked demon clenched the cross scepter in his hand, and holy light bloomed from the transparent crystal on it.

The complex magic circle spread out from his feet to the feet of everyone on the battlefield.

With a clear sound of sword, Xu Yan drew his sword.

This time he held his real sword in his hand.

The dark iron of the abyss, refined through a thousand years of extreme cold, with Qiongqi as its soul—Yuanhan.

He stepped forward with his black military boots. Even though there was nothing on the cliff beneath his feet, his footsteps made a dull sound, as if the ground was the place where he stepped.

A ball of half-black and half-white light fell from the sky far away like a meteor into the sky above the battlefield.

The ominous aura he brought with him pressed down towards everyone below like a dark cloud, but was blocked by the holy magic circle.

The entangled aura of black and white and the pure brilliance devoured each other in the air.

At the same time, the black and white illusory figure was also climbed up by the magic patterns spreading from the magic circle, causing him to let out several angry roars.

"Your Excellency the Third Seat, ten minutes."

A trickle of blood had already flowed from the corner of the second-ranked demon's mouth, the veins on his neck were exposed, and his elegant facial features became somewhat hideous.

"enough."

The red and black figure left three words and disappeared over the top of the mountain.

The huge, icy-white Qiongqi soldier soul was like a ferocious beast, biting the descending body in the air fiercely.

Zheng————

The sound of swords clashing resounded through the sky, and it seemed mixed with the howling of angry dogs in the wind.

That was Qiongqi roaring.

It is rumored that all the top three taskers in the main world have enough combat power to briefly fight against the gods.

The one in front of him could only be called the incarnation of a demigod.

Now the combination of Xushu’s second and Leyuan, who is definitely the third in other main worlds, is enough to strangle him.

Ze had thought that Xu Yan was very strong, but he never thought that he was so strong that he could kill gods.

The black and white figure was none other than Tarnov.

Only he who has stolen the power of faith for many years is strong enough to make the evil god descend.

But he still underestimated the bottom line of the evil god.

The evil god promised that after his arrival, he would help him perfectly fuse and devour the god seeds of Chernobog and Benobog.

Help him become a true Slavic god.

However, what he didn't know was that there was only one consequence of being visited by the evil god - being completely polluted and then falling into eternal madness.

Even if he became a god, he would only be a mad god without any reason.

At that time, he will only become a gluttonous delicacy for the evil god and become nutrients to nourish his divinity.

The arrival of the demigod destroyed the paradise and the battlefield area temporarily blocked by the virtual tree.

At the moment the blockade was broken, the aftermath of the divine power, which had been weakened countless times, swept in all directions.

The knights and armies of the five countries that were stationed at the edge of the Death Snow Mountain waiting to pick up their crown princes immediately felt the irresistible pressure and saw the huge Qiongqi fighting a desperate battle with the gods.

"Are the gods fighting powerful monsters? Which country is winning?"

Everyone was unable to stand up due to the pressure, but they were all thinking about this problem anxiously.

Until the strongest and king of their country comes.

The ones coming from Slavia were the strongest men besides Tarnov, the leader of the White Knights, and Smith, the dean of the Slavic Royal Court Academy.

Both of them had been told all the truth by Ze in advance.

Originally they were supposed to stay in the royal city, but when they received the news that the kings and the strongest men from various countries were rushing to the Death Snow Mountain, they were worried that Ze would have no one to support him, so they arranged everything and rushed over.

As soon as we arrived, we saw the shocking scene of the collision between giant beasts and gods.

As for why the kings of other countries all came here, it was because of the call of world consciousness.

As the supreme rulers of all living things in this world, they must participate in this war even if they will die.

Just like what the two crown princes said, this is their world. It is ridiculous to let outsiders solve all the crises!

As a level 2 warrior, his eyesight is naturally excellent. Even at a very long distance, he can see the magical light flying towards the battlefield from four different directions.

The leader of the Pure White Knights and Dean Smith looked at each other and immediately flew to the battlefield.

The divine power inspires madness in the monsters, but it is an irresistible attack on the violators.

After all, they did not receive the protection of the second-ranked demon envoy, and were almost wiped out very quickly. Only a few powerful ones used life-saving items to escape from this world.

Ten minutes is so short that it seems to pass in a flash in the battlefield where every second counts, and yet it seems to be so long that it seems to last for a year.

For a demigod like Tarnov who has no understanding or use of divine power, the most terrifying thing is not his power, but the pollution that he, as a higher-level being, causes to lower-level beings.

A big reason why the second-ranked demon vomited blood was because of this, and it was also because of this that Xu Yan had to end the battle quickly.

No matter how strong they are, they are still mortal after all.

Paradise's Chief is powerful enough to kill any True God below the top with a single shot.

But he did not have the ability to get close to the gods, because the pollution would kill him prematurely.

No matter how strong your power is, it is useless if you cannot hit the target.

Tarnov's hands, one black and one white, were wrapped in divine power, controlling the laws of darkness and light and condensing into many magic spells that bombarded Xu Yan.

And every time Xu Yan's sword rose and fell, it would break countless forbidden spells that could bring death.

Tarnov, who has lost his mind, has become a pure madman.

The will of the evil god could only impose orders on him but did not dare to actually descend upon him, because that would directly blow Tarnov's head off.

Xu Yan's eyes had long since turned into a pair of ice-blue vertical pupils, clear and cold, with a majestic and eternal gray in his eyes.

He saw through the descending godhead within Tarnov.

The blade turned, and Qiongqi turned into an icy white blade pattern engraved on the pitch-black blade, and the sharp claws merged with the blade light.

The cold white blade light, as bright as the scorching sun, cut through the inky sky shrouded by the evil god and lit up the stars again.

Tarnov fell from a high altitude, and a bloody mark ran through his brain between his eyebrows.

But the remaining power of the evil god kept him alive. If he wanted, he could live like a walking corpse forever.

Bang.

As the remains of the delusional man fell to the ground, the monsters that had lost the support of the gods' power were also rejected by the world and perished. It was unknown when only a handful of figures remained on the battlefield.

Nan looked around.

When the gods were killed and the monsters perished, those taskers from the Void Tree and Paradise turned into streams of light and disappeared on the spot, without even leaving a word for their temporary comrades.

All that was left was this snowy field with countless traces of battle and pollution.

Tang Zhe also disappeared.

But Nan Zeheze, who knew him, had no time to think about why he would disappear as well, but instead fixed his eyes on the figure falling from the sky.

Fighting against a god, even a demigod, would cause one to suffer the wound of pollution.

Xu Yan raised his hand and touched a wound on his jaw, and a piece of flesh and blood fell off.

This scene frightened Ze and Nan Ze so much that they wanted to run towards him immediately, but they found themselves frozen in place. Apart from being able to see and speak, they could not even move a finger.

At Xu Yan's feet lay Tarnov, with lifeless eyes but a twisted smile on his face.

The kings of the four kingdoms, who had only had time to witness everything, walked over with their country's strongest men and stopped ten meters away from Xu Yan.

"Xu Yan! Are you going to die on purpose again? Are you?" Nan Ze's voice was a little distorted because he was too frightened and anxious.

Ze's eyes widened because of his words. He didn't want to understand what Nan Ze meant, but his smart brain went against his will.

The answer that emerged in his mind made Ze feel cold all over, and even though his body was frozen, he still began to tremble.

Xu Yan returned to his original form as Yan Cherno Bog, looking at them with a pair of beautiful, clear ruby-like eyes.

His eyes were gentle and warm, but the words he said were at odds with his expression.

"Yes, I like death. I am pursuing death."

Xu Yan's expression and behavior at this moment were exactly the same as Cherno's. If it weren't for what he said and the executive officer's uniform he was wearing, Ze would have thought that his little black cat was back.

No, his little black cat was always there.

"My arrival heralds the death of this body's consciousness."

Xu Yan used the gentlest tone to speak the coldest words, "Ze, when do you think I came?"

Ze's voice was trembling and he didn't want to answer this question.

But Xu Yan's words seemed to have some kind of guiding power, and he couldn't keep himself silent.

"When you were attacked by 'Eyeball Collector' Rich Peter at the border, because from that day on, you, who had no interest in power, suddenly subdued all the border knights in the west."

Xu Yan smiled and nodded, "Correct answer, but there is no reward, brother."

"So, when did the gentleman die? Why...why don't I know..." Nan Ze's hoarse voice sounded.

At this moment, he looked empty and desperate, like a puppet that would break at any moment.

Xu Yan faced him, and his whole demeanor changed again.

Even though his appearance was slightly different from the gentleman in Nan Ze's memory, his face looked younger.

But that cool and moon-like temperament, and the gentle and doting eyes when he looked at her, clearly showed that he was her husband.