Gorgeous golden light emanated from the blade, forming a golden light.

Shred the storm and hit the giant.

A roar like a raging wave came from the giant's hollow face.

But there is no storm just now.

The giant's huge body fell down, half kneeling on the ground, holding a machete in one hand, supporting the huge body without falling down immediately.

It can be seen that there is a golden trace on his body.

But it is not from the outside to the inside, but the feeling that is surging from the inside to the outside.

The light of the blade seemed to have rushed into the giant's body, and then waited for the right opportunity to break out.

"Go on!"

The Onion Knight shouted, put away the "curry stick" in his hand, and hurried to Bai Ye's side.

"Now it's your turn to perform real techniques." Onion Knight said to Bai Ye and the others.

"Aren't you going to chase after the victory?" Bai Ye asked.

"Don't chase, this curry stick needs a little time to recharge, you have to help me buy time." The Onion Knight sat down very simply, stretched out his hand and started rubbing the blade of the curry stick.

Rub up and down.

The armor and the blade rubbed together, making some slightly harsh sounds.

And the movement of the Onion Knight is so focused, as if doing a sacred and serious thing.

"These are all taught to you by Wang Youmu?" Bai Ye couldn't help but ask, "Including this charging method."

"Yeah." The Onion Knight replied, his hands kept moving.

"...What should I say." Bai Ye patted the Onion Knight on the shoulder sympathetically, "Should I praise that A-Zhai, can you turn such a tragic agreement into this style?"

The Onion Knight doesn't know why.

Over there, the Neros had already rushed over to pedicure the giant half-kneeling on the ground—no, it was beating work.

The power in the curry stick made it impossible for the giant to move at will, and could only be beaten unilaterally by Nero and others.

Nero and the others are not good men and women, and they are black and ruthless.

Less than half a minute later, a loud bang came.

Astonishingly, one arm of the giant was cut off by everyone and fell to the ground.

With the loud noise of the impact, it turned into a pile of ashes.

At this moment, the giant's half-kneeling and stiff body was "loose" again, and flames had erupted from the machete.

"Okay! Leave me alone!"

The Onion Knight has completed the charging work, and once again raised the "curry stick" in his hand.

Naturally, Nero and the others did not want to confront King Xin, and they retreated to the side in a flash.

“EX curry sticks!”

The Onion Knight shouted again, and the sharp sword in his hand fell.

The golden sword glow made the giant kneel on the ground again.

This time, the giant lost his balance directly and slammed into the stone pillar beside him, but did not fall down completely.

Needless to say, Nero and the others started again.

The Onion Knight ran back to Bai Ye and continued to charge the weapon in his hand.

The golden cracks on the giant's body became clearer, and there was even light emitting from it.

It seems that the next second will be a splendid light pouring out of the giant's body, tearing the giant apart.

Before that, Nero and the others will further weaken the giant.

It's a fight without suspense.

Not even half a tense and unexpected fight.

Even if the machete in the giant's hand caught fire, he didn't even have the chance to swing it.

There was only a futile howling sound.

It sounded like some kind of mourning.

"Old friend, wait a little longer, you will be freed soon." The Onion Knight whispered.

There is no softness, and there is no room for softness.

Raise the sword again, cut it down.

This time, the sword light filled the entire underground space.

Under the light of the sword light, those twisted and strange corpses quickly melted away like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

Including how many years it has accumulated in the pool, there is no evaporation, it is thick like black mud, and the mixture of various blood also dissipates.

The sword in the hand of the Onion Knight fell, smashed to the ground, and turned into a pile of scrap iron pieces.

The giant did not utter the same roar.

His body was still standing, but he stopped moving.

With the big knife in his hand, the flame on it quickly dissipated, turning into a little spark.

On the body, a golden light gradually "pierced" from the inside, dissolving the huge body.

After a few seconds, the gigantic giant ceased to exist.

However, the remnant soul belonging to King Xin did not fall, instead a "thing" fell from the air.

The Onion Knight ran over and caught the "thing".

This is a person—or rather, a "half person."

Only the torso and head, no limbs, the eyes are a black hole.

"Is this Wang Youmu?" asked DeFeet next to him.

Rao was also shocked by his unyielding indifference.

"Well, the real King Youmu." The Onion Knight said, his sword pierced through the man in his arms.

That body also turned into a pile of ashes.

In a trance, DeFeet seemed to smile when he saw the twisted face, it was a smile of relief.

Defet understands why this onion knight, who is a very cowardly traverser, finally chooses to become the king of salary and spread the fire.

I am afraid it is for liberation.

The incomplete documents he had seen were full of falsehoods.

giant?

The blood of a giant?

The king of the capital of sin - at least in name?

Maybe it's just the miserable and twisted fate of an ordinary person.

The truth is far more cruel than it seems.

No matter what, King Xin's remnant finally appeared and fell into the hands of the Onion Knight.

Everyone didn't speak, neither did the Onion Knight, the huge helmet drooped slightly, holding the remnant soul of King Xin, as if holding the most precious thing.

Bai Ye came over, squatted down, and reached out to take the remnant soul in the hands of the Onion Knight.

The Onion Knight didn't stop Bai Ye's move.

In fact, it can no longer be stopped.

Blood slowly flowed out of the armor, and there seemed to be some mechanism inside the armor, which had already been activated when the Onion Knight pierced through his old friend's body.

The inner blade also pierced through the body inside the armor.

"The firewood you want." Bai Ye handed the remnant soul to Defey.

Between the fingers, there is a flame burning.

He reached out and clicked on the helmet of the Onion Knight, and this special and funny armor started to burn.

Also turned to ashes.

"what?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment. The face in the helmet was not what everyone thought, the face of a gentleman, or a resolute man.

It is a face that belongs to a woman. Although it has a lot of traces of wind and frost, it can be vaguely seen that when she is young, she may also be called a beauty.

"The lady next door?" Nero asked.

He remembered the person mentioned by the Onion Knight, is this the true identity of the Onion Knight?

"do not know."

Bai Ye said, "When the Onion Knight mentioned it, it was 'she'—a person who may have abandoned her past identity, or it may be the little sister across the street, who knows."

The Samadhi True Fire turned the body of the Onion Knight to ashes.

This is complete demise.

Even if the abyss continues to be polluted, it is impossible to turn this pile of ashes into a living corpse.

Flanders Undead.

Eldridge who ate himself into a puddle of black mud.

And the giant king Yum.

This is already the third salary king.

On the Chuanhuo Sacrificial Field, there are a total of five thrones, representing the "five" kings.

One of the thrones, the burnt King Xin did not leave, and sat on his seat again.

Waiting to burn yourself completely.

The other four thrones are empty.

Now the three salary kings have been "recovered" by Defet as much as the unburned firewood.

Then, only the last salary king remains.

Prince of Lothric.

Lothric, once a powerful dynasty, a strong supporter of Chuanhuo, and the gathering place of all generations of Xinwang, has made a huge "contribution" to the inheritance of Chuhuo.

Of course, even powerful dynasties have their moments of collapse.

The White Sect, which was once established to spread the fire, fell into the Yousui Sect, destroying all the Knights of the Night that blocked the spread of the fire, and disappeared without a trace.

Only some broken one-scale claws remain.

The same is true for Lothric, where its former glory no longer exists.

The imperial city was cut off from the road, and outsiders could not enter it.

The last King Xin was hiding in the imperial city.

"Wait a minute, if the imperial city was cut off from the passage many years ago and became an island, how did this King Xin get back to the imperial city?"

Outside the imperial city, Bai Ye and the others had already arrived. Bai Ye suddenly became interested in this island-like imperial city.

"I don't know." DeFeet said, "It is recorded on the throne that King Xin is the end of blood, and he is the prince of Lothric, the master of the White Pavilion. How do we get in?"

"I know a saying that this Prince of Lothric is not a fire passer, so he didn't go through the fire at all."

Bai Ye said, "What do you think?"

"Anything is fine, in short, I'm definitely going to spread the fire." There is no doubt that DeFeet is a staunch fire-spreader.

This is the meaning of his existence.

Other things have little to do with him.

"Um."

Bai Ye nodded, looked at the island-like imperial city, waved his hand, and signaled everyone to step back.

Some people don't know why, but everyone still backed away.

The black robe on his body fluttered, and Bai Ye's body began to rise slowly.

The black aura that had been entangled in his legs since entering this world was continuously stretched, but it couldn't stop Bai Ye from slowly ascending into the sky.

The breath was ripped into smaller and thinner layers, and with the sound of a cracking sound, it finally released the shackles of Bai Ye~lightnovelpub.net~ In the next instant, a large amount of black energy gushed out from the depths of the earth. , dancing wildly and grabbing Bai Ye.

But at this time, Bai Ye had passed the broken bridge and appeared on the "Island Lothric".

"Nice imperial city."

He took out two giant long swords, one was burning with flame, and the other was a dark purple shimmer on the blade, Bai Ye cut the corpse monster that rushed towards him into a pile of pieces, looking at the imperial city, satisfied. Nod.

A different kind of breath rose from him and spread out, as if to cover the entire imperial city.

"What does the pavilion master want to do?" Defey asked.

Nero took a breath and said, "Probably the boss thinks this imperial city is more suitable."

"Appropriate?" DeFeet wondered.

"So, he should plan to move the entire imperial city away."