Chapter 194

"Spiritual Night... Sparta.... You are.. You are... You, you are the son of Sparta?!!!"

Anayat's emotions suddenly became agitated, his tone was full of horror, and his face was full of horror as he looked at Lingye.

To be honest, he had a certain impression of the name Lingye, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

But the name Sparta was thunderous to him.

A person with a name Sparta or a demon may have the same name, but there is only one legendary demon swordsman, Sparta

"I didn't expect... I saw the heir of Sparta today, damn it....."

His expression was horrified, and the expression on his face seemed to be full of unwillingness.

"Ha, does it look like Daddy's name works so well?"

Ling Ye chuckled, he looked at this demon with interest, he had been in this world for a while, and it was not easy to meet someone who could talk about it.

Anayat suddenly remembered one thing, it was some time ago that Mammon, one of the Seven Demon Kings, was one of the Seven Demon Kings, who ordered the hunt for the Spartan bloodline.

But then Mammon's palace was suddenly knocked on, and the man seemed to be calling Dante.

It is said that the demon king Mammon was not in his palace at the time, and the guy named Dante killed the guards left behind by Mammon and directly emptied the other party's palace.

According to reliable grapevine, not even the palace gate was left, and it was also demolished and taken away by the other party.

The man surnamed Sparta was a madman, and there was a palace in front of him that had demolished Mammon, and now there was another one who easily pressed himself to the ground and rubbed it all kinds of friction. 01 Anayat feels that something is wrong with this world, why is there such a big gap between people and people?

I just wanted to come to the world to do something that demons should do, but I ended up with such bad luck.

As soon as I went out, I met the so-called son of Sparta, which is special

Without waiting for him to continue lamenting his fate, Lingye shrugged at him and smiled:

"I'm sorry, I haven't played enough, go ahead!"

Lingye twisted his neck as he spoke, making a click-click-click sound.

"Wait...."

Before Anayat could say anything, his body flew high again, and Lingye slashed at him with a slash.

The huge sword light dragged the bewitching tail light from far and near, and a single knife directly pierced Anayat's body.

Without waiting for the other party to fall, Lingye took out Pandora's box and stepped lightly on it.

The Pandora's box, which was only the size of a briefcase, instantly began to assemble, making a mechanical sound that clicked, and incidentally wrapped Lingye's body inside.

Once the combination was complete, Pandora turned into a giant spherical mobile turret.

Lingye's smile gradually covered with firepower, and the mobile turret full of barrels is a man's romance!

Boom Boom!

Countless rockets swept towards Anayat, and the rebellion once again appeared in Lingye's hands.

Devil's Blade Red Imp

The Devil's Blade is broken

Day Wheel

"Babbling !!!"

Shadow of the Blade

Ling Ye is tired of using one after another various move techniques that he has developed, and today he has not met a thick-skinned one.

It's a shame to beat the other party to death too quickly.

As he bent down and slashed, his figure vanished in place, followed by a thin silver line that flew swiftly by.

By the time he reappeared, he had already appeared about fifteen meters away from Anayat.

Ling Ye flicked the blood on the body of the knife, flipped it in his hand twice and then put the long knife into the sheath.

Boom!

Anayat's body turned to ashes, and his last thought was that he was finally free.

Rub~

Without looking at Anayat, whose body had gradually burned into ashes, the slender flames ignited.

Lingye took out a lighter from his pocket and lit a cigarette, he exhaled a faint smoke ring and walked in the direction of the gate of hell without looking back.

A pitch-black and silent space gradually dissipated, and the spider net red thread composed of magic power also quickly shrank at this time.

Lingye put his hands in his pockets and walked to the door of hell with a cigarette in his mouth.

The black vortex that had appeared was gone, the gates of hell had been completely closed, and he couldn't even feel the smell of sulfur coming from inside.

He raised his eyebrows and chuckled, these demons really like to bully the weak and fear the hard.

A silver-white flame ignited on Ling Ye's hand, and the next second the flame turned into a white chain that radiated holy light throughout.

The chains floated silently in the air, seemingly only half a meter long, but in just a few moments, the chains became overwhelming.

The white chains in the sky instantly bound the huge gates of hell in four vertical and five horizontal ways.

A trace of black gas spread, and quickly evaporated when it touched the white chain.

After doing all this, Lingye nodded in satisfaction, the gates of hell had already been opened once, and they would not open again for a while.

Demons with a slightly higher level of strength don't come out at will, which can be regarded as a kind of restraint on hellish creatures.

Of course, the level of the Scythe Reaper is not within this range, and that kind of low-level demon will not be too restrained by others.

After being wrapped in the white chains, the power of space reappeared, and the outline of the Gates of Hell began to fade away.

Lingye bit the cigarette butt, and this time it was an unexpected joy to move his muscles and bones.

His initial idea was to summon the Gates of Hell, but it turned out to open inside after the reality summoned.

However, the guy with the iron head has finally turned into ashes and disappeared, or it is better to stay in hell honestly.

As the outline of the Gates of Hell completely vanished, Lingye removed the invisible barrier that had been erected around it.

The use of angelic abilities is recorded in the bloodline inheritance, and he still inherits the bloodline of his own mother as an archangel, so naturally all kinds of spells are at his fingertips.

This chain is used to seal the gates of hell or various passages from hell to the world, which can be said to be convenient and easy to use.

This is the first time he has used this ability, but I have to say that the effect is really good.

This gate of hell won't open again for a while after it's opened, but I've made a lot of preparations just in case.

He doesn't know where the upper limit of the strength of this world is, and if he gets a lot of demons and monsters, he will have to clean up the mess himself.

In line with the idea that more things are better than less, Lingye decisively chose the most stable approach.

After the deed was done, Lingye stood still and planned to leave after smoking.

As a result, a nun came to the vicinity of the cemetery, and the other party was obviously stunned when she saw Lingye.

"Who are you, you can't smoke in a quiet place like a cemetery, the Lord will blame and it is disrespectful to the dead. "

"Uh..."

The other party began to preach with a straight face.

Ling Ye rolled her eyes wildly, and sure enough, no matter what world she was in, the nuns were the same.

But this nun is very beautiful, although the wide nun dress covers most of her body, but if you look at the face alone, she is also a first-class beauty.

And the other party's temperament is cold and glamorous, although there is the gentleness of the clergy, but there is always a feeling that no one is close.

Of course, Ling Ye naturally didn't stare at each other with a pig brother's expression.

It's just that his gaze quickly swept over the other party's body and then quickly shifted.

Although the nun is beautiful, she doesn't seem to be in the mood to provoke the clergy at the moment.

"I'm sorry, I'm here to visit my friend, he's a valued believer, but something happened to me and I was a little upset that I smoked a cigarette. "

Ling Ye snuffed out the cigarette butt as he spoke, and his expression looked a little sad. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The nun blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Lingye's young face, and actually wanted to say, The people buried here are people who have been dead for dozens or hundreds of years, who is your friend?

Of course, there are some new believers who have been buried for a few years recently, but most of them are old men.

Lingye's age is really....

"I had a good friend with him, and we met when we were traveling abroad. "

It seemed to see the nun's suspicions, and Ling Ye explained.

His gaze fell on a tombstone that had died seven years earlier.

There is one thing to say, what to make and visit old friends, all of them are blind at night.

He simply didn't want to listen to the nun's preaching, although some people would like to be exchanged more words by the beautiful girl, but he didn't want to be pestered by the nun.

Hearing Lingye's explanation, the nun did not continue to say anything.

Qing Leng frowned slightly, and said, "That's the case, then please pay attention to it." "

Ling Ye nodded and didn't say anything, now that the matter was done, he wouldn't stay longer.

He just waved his hand to the nun, then put his hands in his pockets with a cigarette in his mouth, and walked in the direction he came.

The nun didn't stop her, just quietly watched the back of Lingye leaving.

When the other party's figure completely disappeared at the end of the path, the nun silently withdrew her gaze.

She turned and stared at somewhere in the void, where the Gates of Hell had been, and there was nothing left.

"Interesting..."

The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and a playful smile appeared on her beautiful face.

The nun's eyes were raised, and the pale golden eyes reflected a holy cross...

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