"Da da da da da da da!"
The roar of the Vulcan cannon resounded through the night sky, and the bullets imbued with psychic energy were like three dragons, tumbling and twisting upwards.
Looking at it in the blink of an eye, Asha Xiluo leaped into the air and glowed with dazzling light like a star. Three dragons roared and rushed forward. Countless blue bullets hit the psychic armor, crackling and splashing like broken ice. The dark night sky was instantly lit up by the cathartic star sand all over the sky.
The next second, high-pitched shouts drowned out all sounds, and two crossed swords slashed towards the deck below.
"Garbage King, Iron Wall Mode!"
Following the host's command, the garbage ship's whistle sounded. The ship planks on both sides gradually separated and lifted.
There was only a loud "collision" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the two ship plates were spliced together, like a giant tower shield blocking the top of the deck, instantly turning the warship into a water fortress.
But in the next second, the sword light fell, and only a thin sound of "chi la" was heard. The giant shield was broken into four pieces like tofu cubes, and fell feebly into the lake.
"spread!"
The sword light fell with a crash, forming an "X" shaped crack on the deck. The sword light contained huge power, and it condensed but never dispersed. The cracks continued to spread inside the hull until the entire ship was shattered.
Like a broken glass product, the ship pieced together from various industrial waste instantly collapsed and disintegrated, turning into countless parts and falling into the water.
Seeing that everyone on the deck was about to fall into the water, they were chopped into pieces by the false god "Isis" who caught up from behind. Only king-level experts who have understood "whale swallowing" have the ability to stay in the air, and the rest of the ranks can only rely on external objects.
If you fall into the water, you will definitely die. At the critical moment, a slender space-time crack opened on the lake.
"Hala!"
A large number of Goblin fighter planes flew across the water, and those who fell into the water immediately stepped on the backs of the planes to escape from Isis's attack range.
A few seconds later, the calm lake churned again, and a huge steel keel surfaced. Countless parts were dehydrated and flew towards the keel, reassembling the junk warship at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Chen Xing's core Yuling "Garbage King" can quickly piece together various machines using scrap parts in the garbage dump under the undercurrent of time and space. In a sense, it is similar to the Silver Claw ancestor's "Mercury Eagle".
Anyway, it is very difficult to fight.
Chen Xing and others returned to the deck with the help of the Goblin fighter plane. Before they could take a breath, Asha Xiluo came after them and slashed Chen Xing's neck with the blade.
Chen Xing turned into an electric arc and teleported to avoid it. Asha Xiluo twisted his waist and spun after him. At this moment, two murderous intentions came from behind, forcing her to give up the target in front of her and switch from offense to defense.
"Clang!"
There were two sounds of swords clashing in succession. Asha Xiluo's scimitar in his left hand was against Jian Yue Canglian's Sky Crow Sword, and his right scimitar was against Shu Mu Xianglan's Longquan sword. Bright sparks burst out between the blades.
"How dare you offend your master!"
"Must kill!"
There was anger above his head, and Asha Xiluo suddenly raised his head and met Xiang Caidi's determined gaze. As Chen Xing's number one admirer, she would rather die with breast enlargement than trouble her master. When she saw her master encountering danger again and again, she felt extremely resentful and would surely be torn into pieces by her enemies.
Xiang Caidi used both long and short swords, and slashed her head and face with crossed swords. Two balls of blue flame ignited in Asha Xiluo's pupils, and with a loud roar, blue light bloomed all over his body.
Just when Xiang Caidi's swords touched her neck, Asha Xiluo launched a psychic blast at the cost of a large amount of psychic energy loss. Accompanied by bright lights and explosions, the three women were lifted away by huge force at the same time.
Psionic blast is an all-round attack skill, with no blind spots at 380 degrees, and can deal with most crises. The only disadvantage is that it consumes too much energy, and each consumption is calculated as a percentage of the spiritual pool.
The three women who were blown away were all experienced warriors. They quickly found their balance in the air, turned over like a dove harrier, and landed smoothly.
Before Asashiro could attack again, the three women attacked from three different angles, killing the opponent's beheading intention in the cradle.
"Heart Sword!"
"Shadowless!"
A cold light flashed in front of Asha Xiluo's eyes, and the scimitar in his left hand faced the stabbing edge. At this moment, there was a sudden coldness behind his back, as if there was a dark wind blowing. She was startled, and she quickly twisted her waist and blocked it with the scimitar in her right hand.
"clang!"
Both hands exerted force at the same time, but only one sound was made. Looking closely, a slender mechanical demon appeared behind him.
Asha Xiluo had just come back to his senses, one wave after another, and a strong murderous intention came from above his head.
"Sky Crow Kendo!"
"A fresh knife!"
The sword light was like thunder in the day, striking straight down towards her. At the same time, a chill came from the back of his neck.
From the corner of his eye, a fit figure rushed towards him quickly, his sword flashing out as he swung it.
Seeing that the blade was about to reach him, in desperation, Asha Shiro launched the psychic blast again.
"Bang!"
The dazzling blue light reflected the lake surface like daylight, and all three figures were lifted away.
"Huh, huhu..."
The brilliance gradually dissipated, and Asha Xiluo couldn't stop panting, and thin cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Although she was a legendary powerhouse, there was no way she could be beheaded under the siege of three high-level warriors with her own strength alone.
And the target of her beheading was an extremely cunning ditch rat who could move instantly. It's not easy to kill alone, let alone under siege.
When the situation reached this point, Asha Xiluo had already begun to think about retreating. Although I am a little reluctant, after all, this is the opponent's territory. Time dragged on, and by the time the opponent's large force arrived, she might not even have a chance to escape.
Seeing Asha Xiluo showing signs of fatigue, Chen Xing raised a playful smile on his face.
.
"Hahaha, Asashiro."
"Are you dying?"
"Kneel down to me, express your surrender, and ask for my forgiveness. Maybe I will consider sparing your life!"
Asashiro's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip with ink. No one had ever dared to offend her like this. Even the great chief of the desert, Saladin IX, did not dare to speak to her like this.
But as a legend, she is not an idiot. She knew that the other party was using provocation to hold her back until the main force came.
Finally, Asha Xiluo glanced at Chen Xing meaningfully. His sharp and fierce eyes seemed to say, "The next time we meet, it will be your death."
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
The chief judge of the black prison, who had been standing beside Chen Xing to protect his personal safety, suddenly turned his blade, with a flash of red light, and slashed towards his throat.
The smile on Chen Xing's face froze instantly, and he only teleported when the red sword light was less than one centimeter away from the throat.
When the arc reorganized into a human form several meters away, a thin red line appeared on Chen Xing's neck, and blood seeped out bit by bit.
"You, you!" Chen Xing covered his neck with one hand and pointed at Ah Qiaomu with the other. His face was extremely distorted and ferocious, like a wounded monster.
A flash of panic flashed in Aqiaomu's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.
She spit fiercely on the scimitar, wiped it vigorously, and a few words popped out from her teeth, "Evil thief, today is the day you die!"
Seeing this scene, Asha Xiluo rekindled hope in his heart, and a relieved smile appeared on his face, "My sister, you are a flower growing in the desert after all."
Xiang Caidi gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "You bitch who betrayed your master!"
"Traitor!" Seeing Yue Canglian's willow eyebrows stood up, furious.
"Kill her!" Shu Mu Xianglan picked up the sword flower and stabbed A Qiaomu.
A Qiaomu twisted his wrist and raised the scimitar to open the edge. His eyes glowed red and he said angrily, "A bunch of self-righteous bitches!"
“You’re still helping count the money after being sold, how cheap!”
"Crush her body into thousands of pieces!" "Tear her rotten flesh off!" "Feed her to the dogs!" The three women were filled with anger and hatred, their blood surged up, and their pretty faces turned red.
The three women attacked at the same time, but Asha Shiluo's body swayed, and the sword light came first, forcing the three women back with one move.
"Welcome back to the desert."
Asashiluo and Aqiaomu were back to back, and then, her snake-like eyes spread and climbed, locking on Chen Xing behind, as if she was having an orgasm, and she couldn't help but burst into joyful laughter.
"Hehehe~"
"Dear Lord Chen Xing."
"please tell me……"
"Today, whose death day is it?"
"Hehehehehehe~"
"Pfft!"
There was a muffled sound, and the high-pitched laughter suddenly stopped.
The blade separated the flesh and blood and slid into the soft organs.
"Well……"
Asha Xiluo slowly turned his head in disbelief and stared at the Desert Sisters who were very close at hand.
A disemboweling knife emitting red light was stabbed into her stomach. Then the handle of the knife turned and pulled downwards!
"Uh-huh!"
The severe pain stimulated Asashiro's consciousness. She covered her abdomen to prevent her intestines from flowing out.
A trace of pain flashed across A Qiaomu's face, and then he returned to his expressionless look. He returned to Chen Xing's side, knelt down on his knees, and held the ripper in both hands.
Chen Xing took the ripper and touched Aqiaomu's head, as if praising a pet, "Well done!"
Ah Qiaomu lowered his head deeply and prostrated on the ground, not daring to make any unnecessary movements or expressions.
In fact, this was a plan arranged by Chen Xing in advance. Once Asashiro wanted to quit, he would let her pretend to be rebellious and then stab her.
Her fear of Chen Xing has penetrated deep into her bones and is imprinted in the deepest part of her soul. Even if she was given a hundred courages, she would not dare to rebel.
Because she knew that if she failed, she would be greeted by a hell on earth where she would never be reincarnated, unable to survive or die.
The false god Isis, approaching from behind, also turned into stars and sand all over the sky as the host was wounded.
A moment later, the heartbroken Asha Xiluo was held down by Jian Yue Canglian and Shu Mu Xianglan from left to right, and was escorted to another intact flower boat.
Chen Xing sat on the dragon chair, the maid handed him the drink, and the interrogation of the legend of the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia began.
"Asashiro, you killed two important ministers of the country."
"The Grand Duke of Zhennan, Marquis of Water Weasel!"
"Your hands are stained with the blood of countless Longhe people."
Chen Xing leaned down and looked at the other person's beautiful and coquettish face, which was full of pain at the moment, and said slowly, "Tell me, what kind of death do you want to choose?"
Then, Chen Xing turned to look at A Qiaomu, "Give her the world's torture list and let her choose one for herself."
Hearing such words, Asha Xiluo was not afraid, but instead showed a charming smile.
She looked at Chen Xing with charming eyes and affectionate eyes, "Master Chen Xing..."
The voice was extremely sweet, as if calling for her lover.
"Perhaps, we can sit down and talk..."
"You have conquered me, completely conquered me with your great wisdom."
"Submission to the strong is the kingly way that the people of the desert believe in."
"so……"
"You will gain the allegiance of a legendary strongman."
"As long as..." Asha Xiluo deliberately lengthened his voice.
Chen Xing looked very interested and asked, "Just what?"
Asha Xiluo slowly turned his head and looked at A Qiaomu beside Chen Xing. There is something indescribable about her eyes
It means ridicule, teasing, cruelty, and cruelty. The latter seemed to have been bitten by a poisonous snake, and the flesh on his body trembled involuntarily.
"if only……"
"Tear her heart out."
"Let me eat it."
"I swear to you in the name of Set to be your minion walking the world."
"Oh?" Chen Xing looked like he was thinking. He looked at Asha Xiluo below and then at A Qiaomu next to him, seeming to be lost in his thoughts.
He touched his chin and muttered to himself, "A legendary strongman, replaced by a magic warrior, this business..."
"It doesn't seem like a loss!" Chen Xing's expression relaxed, as if he had discovered a new world.
Then, he faced A Qiaomu and showed a playful smile.
The latter's flesh trembled, his legs became weak, and he knelt down directly, begging in pain, "Master, have mercy!"
"Clang!"
The bloody ripper knife fell at Aqiaomu's feet. A Qiaomu looked desperate. Even though he was unwilling to do so, he picked it up and held the handle of the knife.
Looking at the blade that was stained with the enemy's blood just a moment ago, Aqiaomu closed his eyes in resignation. If the master wanted the slave to die, the slave had to die.
She lifted up her top, exposing her shiny chest and abdomen. She put the tip of the knife against her lower abdomen, raised the blade upward, gritted her teeth, and pierced the knife in.
The moment she committed seppuku and resigned herself to death, a sudden force knocked the ripper out of her hand.
When she slowly opened her eyes, what came into her eyes was the serious face of her master, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.
She was still useful to her master, who didn't let her die.
Chen Xing looked at Asha Xiluo with a playful smile on his face, "A loyal and obedient sand dog, and a sand leopard that can bite at any time, who do you think I will choose?"
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
"So, Ms. Asashiro, let's talk about..." Chen Xing leaned down, with bloodthirsty cruelty in his eyes, "your execution method."
In an instant, Asha Xiluo's face turned pale, and she seemed to feel the arrival of death.
Death has never been so close and real.
In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through her mind.
Her pride did not allow her to beg for mercy from the country's enemies, and her beauty was not enough to make the other party take risks and spare her life.
The other party's guess was correct, she, Asha Xiluo, would never give in. Even if you lie on the enemy's pillow, it is just to bite the enemy's throat one day.
"Asha Xiluo, you are one of the most ferocious women I have ever seen."
"I really want to see what color your heart is."
Chen Xing's smile was terrifying, "Here comes someone."
"Bring her heart to me!"
As soon as the words fell, Asha Xiluo felt like the world was spinning. She looked around the room desperately, like a drowning person trying to find a straw to survive.
However, everyone's faces were full of teasing and ridicule, wanting to torture her to death.
At this moment, a beam of light shone on her, making her feel bright and warm.
Hope ignited again in his gloomy eyes.
This ray of hope comes from behind Chen Xing, Nancy, the senior healer of the Holy Light Church and the healing angel of the expeditionary force.
After several seconds of inner struggle and battle, Asha Xiluo decisively raised his shackled hands, raised his palms, and chanted loudly:
"The Holy Light comes again!"
"I, Asha Xiluo, voluntarily convert to the teachings of the Holy Light!"
As the words settled, the carnival banquet came to an abrupt end.
The whole place was silent, and the girls didn't dare to take a breath, as if they could hear a pin drop.
Chen Xing slowly turned his head, his neck was a little stiff, as if he had not yet woken up from the carnival. He looked at Nancy and asked, "Does what she said count?"
Nancy bent down and saluted, and said in a calm voice, "In accordance with the human convention, the declaration of the throne of God, and the practice of the church..."
"Ms. Ashasiro's vow of conversion takes effect immediately."
"That is to say..." Chen Xing couldn't believe it, "I can't execute her now?"
"Yes." Nancy nodded, "Ms. Asashiro is now a member of the Punishment Monastery and is protected by the Holy Light."
Chen Xing couldn't help but rub his brow, looking depressed and painful. At this time, he regretted taking Nancy with him.
"Hehehehehehe..."
Asha Xiluo laughed wildly. Although such an action would affect the wound on her abdomen, she couldn't help but feel proud. Seeing the defeated look of her enemy, she couldn't help but feel elated.
Her eyes seemed to say, "Idiot, it's not your turn to be proud yet."
Chen Xing was shocked at first, then angry, and finally calmed down. He cannot offend the Holy Light Holy See. There are still many things in the future that require the support of the Holy See.
After calming down, his mind gradually became clearer. He seemed to have thought of something, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
Asha Xiluo seemed to see something on his face, his face condensed, and he said sternly, "Why are you laughing!"
"I laughed at you for being so ignorant." Chen Xing said coldly, then looked at Nancy and asked, "I just need to ensure her survival, right?"
Nancy showed a troubled expression, looked at Chen Xing, then at Asha Xiluo, finally closed her eyes, and nodded reluctantly but helplessly.
The blood on Asashiro's face turned extremely pale as Nancy nodded, and her body trembled uncontrollably.
"There is an old saying in our hometown..."
"Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided!"
Asha Xiluo's body softened and he sat down on the ground, with despair and fear in his eyes.
