Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 354 Crime and Punishment

"Ridiculous?" Han Qiu didn't think it was funny. "Cherish the last time. You have no chance of resurrection. Herzog showed mercy, but I won't. Live well in history. The new era has nothing to do with you!"

"How shameless!" The white priest retreated and fought back with the help of Ame no Murakami.

The blood will be shed and the life will be lost.

New injuries continued to occur one after another, which had exceeded the limit of his powerful recovery ability. The battle had turned into a stalemate.

See who can hold on the longest, see who bleeds the longest.

The White Priest was confident that He only needed to win and then sweep up all the delicious blood in the Holy Grail to recover quickly. There was no need to worry about anything.

And He has the advantage, and Ama Murakami is that only advantage.

Unfortunately, things did not develop as he had expected. The ice and snow showed signs of disappearing, and the fish frozen in the ice began to swim again.

Something rushed into the battlefield, carrying with it anger, breaking through the hurricane and bringing the temperature of fire.

"Here they come!" Han Qiu protected Xia Mi and retreated.

There were no scales at all, just two lumps of flesh and blood, with only the golden light in the eyes remaining.

The membranous wings were damaged to the point where only bones were left, broken into pieces of varying lengths.

The ice was blood red, and the smell of sea water and blood was intertwined.

"Finally you're here!" Han Qiu looked up at the sky and shouted excitedly, "I knew you would come!"

The monster of this world, the biggest monster.

He swooped down from a great height, and the sword case in his hand trembled with excitement.

"Another one..." The white priest stepped back instinctively.

He wouldn't be afraid, but the monster had a familiar aura.

"It's you!" As he got closer, the white priest recognized him. "It's you! Aren't you dead? How is this possible?"

With a loud bang, the ice surface cracked. Lu Mingfei stood behind the white priest, forming a triangle with Xia Mi and Han Qiu, forming a siege.

"No, that's not right." The white priest looked back at Lu Mingfei cautiously, "You are not complete, you are not him. Did he really separate you?"

"You spied on the king's secrets and took the opportunity to start a rebellion. The traitor dared to jump onto the stage and stir up trouble." This tone... was obviously Lu Mingze. He lifted the lid of the seven deadly sins, and the swords rang out in unison. "Someone spent a quarter of his life to let me settle this matter. To put it simply, it's to buy your life."

The white priest dug out the little boy from Swan Harbor in Herzog's memory. His face matched that of Lu Mingfei at the moment. He laughed loudly: "Not only are you incomplete, you don't even have an equal status."

"Yeah..." the young man said sadly, "I am in this state, but I still have to run around for my brother. But what can I do? It's rare for him to want to be a hero, so I have to help him."

The White Priest did not understand these words, as His attention was already focused on the seven deadly sins.

This level of alchemical weapon... In my memory, Nidhogg didn't refine this kind of creation. Is it something that only appeared in later generations? But it doesn't seem like Nidhogg's work.

The time span is too long, and there are too many things that the white priest does not understand or know.

Coming back to the world should have been a happy thing, but he was unlucky.

When I woke up, I saw an ant trying to take away everything from me and destroy my spirit. Then I met two guys I had never seen before who were fighting to the death with me.

He simply has no time, let alone the opportunity to understand.

"Is this the world after my death?" The white priest licked the Tian Kusun Cloud, which was stained with the blood of Xia Mi and Han Qiu. "The era when kings stood tall. Doesn't the new king allow the old king to return? The world doesn't seem to have changed much."

"If you insist on making such a fuss, then we can't do anything about it. If this is really the grudge, there are more than three people standing in front of you. There are seven people who are equal to me and have not yet appeared." Han Qiu said.

The white priest looked at Xia Mi again and said, "The single authority has been divided. It seems that Nidhogg has learned his lesson."

"You have finished your last words." Lu Mingze pulled out "Pride".

The surging dragon blood inspired the sword's advanced form.

Han Qiu was not right. The King of Bronze and Fire was not absent. The sword forged by Norton participated in this battle on his behalf.

The White Priest felt further threatened in his life. He had no need to understand this war.

The fight between dragons does not require so many messed up reasons, and the war between kings does not need to be considered.

It was as if He had once been a priest under a dragon, and He swung His sword at Nidhogg in the same way.

But he was unwilling to give up, and he roared at Han Qiu, Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi.

Faced with the relentless pressure from the three, He was retreating.

"Solve it as soon as possible to avoid trouble." Lu Mingze stood at the front with his intact body.

The seven deadly sins are there, and anyone can take them except the white priest.

This is not a fight to the death between kings, it is a one-sided trial.

Fight to high altitude and then return to the ice.

The White Priest kept looking for opportunities to escape, but his only reliance no longer had any advantage.

Ame no Murasaki was enough to suppress those swords, but could not destroy them.

A powerful alchemical field is being constructed. Although I have never seen it before, I can feel its power.

"Despicable, despicable!" The white priest criticized the act of using more people to defeat a smaller number at this time.

He should not have said such words. The spirit that He had destroyed showed signs of being reconstructed. The threat of death caused Him to suffer the influence of the ant.

"You have slept for too long and forgotten the battle between kings." Lu Mingze rushed down from above.

Han Qiu and Xia Mi restricted the actions of the white priest.

The Han Bafang ancient sword pierced through the back of the white priest, and the judgment of "arrogance" smashed the gods of the Sheqi Eight Clan from a high altitude and nailed them to the ice surface.

"To look down on the latter with the throne of a king is arrogant!" Han Qiu was unwilling to give up the opportunity to act cool. He dropped the Scottish broadsword in his hand and stabbed it into the right leg of the white priest. "The dead king's desire for the world is greed!"

The alchemical realm called "Sin and Punishment" suppresses the spiritual elements that the White King is proud of.

"To use the Holy Grail as a feast and to feed on flesh and blood is gluttony!" Han Qiu's roar was deafening.

Lu Mingze and Xia Mi stepped aside.

"To take advantage of the remnants of the Holy Relics, to be led by desire, and to sit back and enjoy the fruits of one's labor is laziness!"

"The heart of a traitor is jealousy!"

"To attempt to return and set the world ablaze with anger is to be furious!"

The wailing of the white priest gradually subsided.

Han Qiu played with the Lust in his hand, "This thing has nothing to do with you, I'm too lazy to say anything."

He reached out and gently patted the white priest's head, "Any king's blood must end with the sword."

This was the final word of judgment, and the wakizashi stabbed his heart from behind.

The white priest's dying eyes lost everything that was required of him as a Dragon King, leaving only the filthiness of a human being.

"Han Qiu..." He gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but he didn't have the strength to continue.

That tone and look gave Han Qiu the feeling of... Herzog.