Chapter 36

Cecilia's eyes widened, and she stared at Merlin, who was like a soldier from the sky, her lips moving but she couldn't say a word.

Why is this dark iron adventurer from Wrexham here?!

Did he punch through the hard and thick stratum?

This kind of destructive power is probably only the power of holy rank can do it!

If this guy is really a holy powerhouse, why is he the lowest-level black iron?

Could it be that there are other reasons to deliberately hide strength...

Cecilia's heart was covered by layers of shock, and she made a lot of speculations in an instant.

Now Cecilia no longer dared to look at Merlin with contempt. He only felt that he was the real strong, and he didn't get angry at his own contempt. She didn't care about the so-called fame, and didn't tend to be like her. , Chasing fame and fortune, was restricted in his eyes.

Cecilia raised her face and couldn't hold her back. She was really a frog at the bottom of the well. She was so judged by her appearance that she actually regarded Merlin as a salted fish. After a long time, she was a real salted fish.

In fact, Cecilia really misunderstood Merlin, thinking of his qualities too well.

Mei Lin also wanted to be famous all over the world, but without magic and vindictiveness, he was treated as a villager with only 5 combat power everywhere.

In the surrounding darkness, countless dead spirits flashed with pale blue flames, staring at Merlin above the ruins, and did not act rashly for a while.

Merlin twisted her neck as if she was doing a warm-up. From the corner of her eyes, she finally saw Cecilia holding Kyle on the ground. Seeing her face covered with tears, she looked at herself in surprise, a little embarrassed.

Because of this look, Merlin always remembered the stray dog ​​on the side of the road, praying for others to reward him with something to eat.

"Oh? Isn't this the eldest lady of the Rose family with high eyes? How to make it look like this?" Merlin looked down at Cecilia in a condescending tone, with a slight sarcasm, after all, before all kinds of contempt for herself.

"I...we moved forward soon, and when we went deep into the second floor, we were attacked by a powerful necromancer..." Cecilia returned to her senses slightly from shock, and explained in sadness.

Merlin jumped down from the ruins, looked at Kyle in Cecilia's arms, and said faintly, "So, it looks like it's self-defeating to cause trouble. To be honest, it's not worthy of others to sympathize. "

Cecilia's face flushed, and she felt humiliated in her heart, and she didn't know how to communicate with Merlin.

"Why enter here? Even if you are a pastor, you can't handle so many dead spirits, right?" Merlin looked behind him, and the dead spirits were staring at him.

"I...I want to solve the crisis in Denbighshire on behalf of my father and prove my ability." Cecilia bit her lip and said.

"Haha..." Merlin smiled lightly, thinking Cecilia was quite interesting.

"You... what are you laughing at?" Cecilia felt that her dignity was at stake.

"Of course I think you are ridiculous, your ability is yours, when do you need to prove it to others? Is it because of this boring reason, personally sent your subordinates to hell?" Mei Lin held his own Tachi and looked down. Cecilia said, "If you put it in the Demon Race, your leader is faint and incompetent. If you don't use the enemy, your subordinates will rebel by themselves."

Cecilia frowned, bit her lip and did not speak, thinking in her heart, yeah, everyone's death was my fault, even Kyle. I have been working hard for what?

Merlin shook his head, turned and left, and said faintly, "I have no interest in chatting with you eldest lady. There are still things to be busy, goodbye..."

Cecilia was shocked when she saw that Merlin was about to leave. She looked down at Kyle and felt mixed for a while. If she didn't turn to this dark iron adventurer, she and Kyle would both die here, far away. Those dead spirits are still watching.

So Cecilia put down her dignity, temporarily placed Kyle on the ground, raised the corner of her skirt, and staggered towards Merlin.

"Ge... Your Excellency! Don't go! Please don't go!"

"Huh? What? I warn you not to pester me, I still have serious business to be busy." Merlin put on a serious face, full of brains to snatch the head of the scheming bitch Alice.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to delay your time, but just ask for something." Cecilia's tone was very respectful, lowered her posture, and her face was full of panic.

"What..." Mei Lin put on a look afraid of trouble, 10,000 unwilling in his heart.

"Please save us from here." Cecilia said earnestly, her hands clasped together as if praying.

Merlin sighed and didn't want to worry about it. Just about to say something, there was a roar immediately behind her.

"Ah oh oh oh oh...!"

The ruins were suddenly opened, and the three-headed and six-armed man, horse, and necromancer did not die. He crawled out from under the ruins, holding six long swords in his hands.

There were a large number of dead spirits around, and when they saw that the boss was not dead, they were all overwhelmed and rushed up from the darkness.

The skeleton soldiers in armor, holding weapons, slowly approached Merlin and Cecilia, the blue flames in their eyes blazing.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

"Hey, am I born with a taunting halo? There are always people who want to challenge me..."

Merlin frowned, seemingly a bit disgusted with necromantic creatures, because killing more was useless and couldn't continue.

The three-headed six-armed dead spirits screamed and waved six machetes, instantly transformed into corpse propellers, and attacked Merlin.

Like a charging horn, other dead spirits also rushed forward, completely unaware of how terrifying the majesty of the arrogant monarch was.

"The rubbish who died once tried to fight me too? Ridiculous."

Merlin immediately pulled out the sword for a short time, and the killing sword aura exploded in place, sweeping the surrounding area.

In just a breath, the undead who dared to challenge the authority of the Demon King were all strangled to death, and they could only make a short hiss before death.

Like other skeletons, the elite men and horses were suddenly cut into random pieces, turned into countless bones, splashed into the air, forming a rain of bones, and the battle that started in the blink of an eye, and ended in the blink of an eye. Merlin stood proudly on the spot and took a short time. The cutting blade returned to its sheath, and the expression was very impatient.

Cecilia's face was as white as a piece of paper, and she entered a stunned state. Seeing the figure of Merlin in the bone rain, she was shocked.

what happened?!

Can't feel the grudge and magic at all!

What kind of power is that sense of killing!?

This is not a reciprocal battle, but a supernatural strength crushing!

Who is he!Can't guess his level of strength at all!

Attacks that are casually understated have such power. If you are serious, are they still humans!?