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Chapter 1888:Don't You Think You're Going Too Far?

“The Rumble...”

The sound of falling trees was as heavy as thunder, so that the fire gradually began to spread.

“Hahahahaha!”

With a cheerful laugh, Sylvia flung the giant tail and swept out the burning things around her, unbridled ravages.

On a high hill, the great magicians of the Red Devils, who used the magic to transmit magic, appeared here.

“Ah...”

“It can’t be done anymore...”

Watching the village burn out in the sea of fire, Sylvia has been raving the village, and the great magicians of the Red Devils have shown a sad expression.

In this case, it is a big nerve of Akuya, and it is not bear to say such a thing as escape.

“Can I use water magic to put out the fire?”

Akuya made such a weak proposal, but did not restore the spirit of those around him.

"What should I do now?Do you want help from the kingdom?”

Dakness also calmed the Red Devils around him, and hesitated.

“If it were my magic, it would be...”

Hui Hui also held the scepter tightly, which seemed to be a bit of a struggle.

At this time, Yoyo noticed something unsettling.

“Then...” Yo-Yo asked with some timidity, “Where is Mr. Fang Li?”

All around, it’s quiet all around.

“Ah...”

Akuya, Hui Hui and Dakness reacted.

Until...

“What is that?”

Alu with the blunt and Funifra suddenly pointed in the direction of the high altitude.

The people looked up at the sky.

Immediately, everyone saw it.

A shadow, slowly falling from the sky.

He came to Sylvia’s head.

...

“Huh?”

Sylvia, who was unscrupulously ravaging the entire Red Devil's hometown, raised her head suddenly and looked to her own side.

“You . . . ?”

Then Sylvia’s face began to wane.

Only because those who appear in front of them are those who are the devil's army and can never ignore it.

“Call—”

When the heat blows with the wind and waves, the black-clad hunting sound.

People who are suspended at high altitudes slowly fall down.

His body, not only in black clothes, but also covered his face, only a pair of calm eyes as if through the world of life and death exposed to the air, looking at Sylvia.

That shape, that shape, in the whole Red Devil's land, has long been seen everywhere.

“The Black Knight...”

Sylvia's voice, out of the identity of the person.

Yes.

The comer, suddenly dressed as the black knight in the way.

“The Black Knight!”

“The Black Knight!”

“The Black Knight!”

On the hill, the great magicians who saw this scene with their own eyes were all wide open.

The look of emotion, the look of excitement, finally replaced the look of grief.

“The Black Knight!”

“The Black Knight!”

Yoyo, Alu, blunt blunt and Furyfra also showed an excited expression.

“Is that really Black Knight?”

Even Akuya opened her mouth.

“No... no, no?”

As for Hui Hui and Dakness, the look was already full of consternation.

And in the sky, slowly falling in the square naturally saw this scene.

Looking at the excited and unscrupulous performance of the big magicians of the Red Devils, the corners of the mouth under the towel in the square gradually outlined.

“That’s a good fit for you...”

The reason why the square will dress up as a black knight is naturally justified.

Perhaps because they are used to the free movement of the Red Devils, when those people show their looks of sluggishness, frustration and grief, Fang Li actually feels unadapted.

Therefore, Fang Li will take out the dress of the Black Knight, which has been placed for a long time, from the goblin's cloth bag, and once again descend as a black knight.

In order, it is only to restore the spirit of the great magicians of the Red Devils.

"After all, it is the person who helps me make valuable props, as a human being."

Then he turned his eyes and looked again at Sylvia below.

The sound, like the cold wind, gradually sounded.

“Don’t you think you’re too much?The Lord's army."

The cold voice came to everyone’s ears.

Sylvia, who had suspected that the other party might have been a fake, was instantly sure.

This man is a true black knight.

Otherwise, your heart will not be so cold.

In order to dispel the chill, Sylvia spoke loudly.

“Did you finally show up?The Black Knight!”

Sylvia slammed the huge metal snake tail and stared at the square.

"Very good!In this way, you can also explain it to the devil's side!"

In other words, in the name of Sylvia, Sylvia came for the Black Knight.

"The Holy Sword and the Black Knight, both of them appear here at the same time, I have to take at least one!"

Sylvia licked her lips and laughed.

"And the sword surprised me, but I can't bear to kill him, so I can only take your head to the devil's throne!"

Sylvia's voice was also very clear around him, so that the Red Devils on the hill could hear it.

The hidden in the corner and the real body were still shaking, as if the scars of the heart had been re-opened and became more dismal.

The face under the scarf was laughing.

Laughing no one knows.

The word is only one word.

“With you?”

The unscathed response made Sylvia furious on the spot.

But the third voice immediately sounded.

“HahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahWhat about my family?”

With a demonic laugh, the masked gentleman in an evening dress appeared on Sylvia’s head and stood directly on top of Sylvia’s head.

"Long-standing, notorious black knight, my generation is the Duke of Hell, one of the cadres of the Demon King's Army, called Barnier!"

Barnier appeared at the scene like this, staring at the square, as if to see something extremely interesting, and laughed.

“Such a great view!Such a beautiful show!How can I be less of my family?My war friends!I don’t care if my family gets involved, does I?”

Barnier’s words made Sylvia smile a glamorous smile.

“How is it?”Sylvia laughed and said, “With the help of Her Excellency Barnier, it would be better!”

“So good!”Barnton opened his hands wide and said, “Black Knight!Have the dark blade of things that I can't see!Let the Duke of Hell Barnier come with the synthetic beast Sylvia as your opponent.”

“This is the show!”

“Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

With Barnier's laughter, Sylvia squirts the scorched heat of the flames into the high-altitude square, evaporating the atmosphere.

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