[MTL, BL] It Is Said That I Captured the Great Demon King [Holographic]

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Seeing that the topic was gradually moving in a strange direction, Duran Ruth knew in her heart that there was no chance of continuing the seduction route, unless she was a man that even Wan Zai could not control.

But this requires reincarnated technology.

She was also someone who had fought in the bloody storm. When she saw this, she decided not to talk nonsense and launched an attack directly.

The beautiful female undead figure suddenly disappeared from in front of the two of them. The next moment, Duran Ruth appeared in mid-air, a white whip swung out from her hand, aiming directly at Frost.

This whip is completely white in color, with a bit of jade-like luster, and seems to be an exquisite decoration.

But if you look closely, you will find that the whip body is actually made of human spine. The size of each section of the whip is very uniform, and the smaller it is toward the end. I never know how many people's spines these were carefully selected from, and what kind of processing they have undergone to achieve their current luster. feel.

But there is no doubt that this is a cruel weapon, full of blood and killing, as well as a disregard for life.

Facing the menacing bone whip, Frost seemed to have expected it. He dodged the blow with a slight dodge, then raised his hand and swung his sword light towards Duran Ruth in the air.

Duran Ruth quickly dodged the sword light directed at her beautiful face. She felt angry in her heart. She was indeed a faggot and had no intention of holding back her beautiful face.

After several confrontations, Frost's sword attacked her beautiful face, seductive body, and silky blond hair mercilessly, as if standing in front of him was a half-rotted corpse.

A section of Duran Ruth's beautiful blond hair was cut off, which made her angry. She softly chanted a few weird syllables in her mouth, and instantly a large number of resentful souls poured out from the ground, towards Frost and Xiao Zhi. The two rushed over.

The resentful spirits formed an overwhelming posture in this stone room. They surrounded the two of them, their eyes filled with deep-seated malice and greed.

Frost turned around and put a hand on Xiao Zhi's shoulder, pushing him backwards.

The body of the undead was already light. With such a push, Xiao Zhi flew directly out of the stone chamber and landed steadily in the passage outside, far away from the battle and naturally avoiding the attacking resentful spirits.

Does this mean he should stay still and not go in and die?

Xiao Zhi, who was the younger brother of someone for the first time, felt that this feeling of being taken care of was a bit strange. He had always led others to wander, but he didn't expect that after following Asen, he would gain this kind of protected life experience.

Xiao Zhi suddenly felt that he saw something different in Asen, not the gentle young man in his memory, nor the ruthless Hessian Lord rumored by players, but a new kind of him after growing up.

This made him even more curious about what exactly Asen experienced alone in the six hundred years they missed?

In the stone room, Frost had already dealt with the resentful spirits summoned by Duran Ruth, and successfully approached Duran Ruth's side. He swung his sword and stabbed forward fiercely.

The whip in Duran Ruth's hand flashed red, and with an ominous feeling, it suddenly wrapped around Frost's sword.

The moment the red light of the whip came into contact with the sword, Frost clearly felt a greedy devouring desire coming from the red light, which seemed to want to devour his flesh and soul until he turned into dust.

Duran Ruth's full red lips were slightly raised. This was the soul absorption she realized after becoming an undead. This was not aimed at harming the body, but could absorb the soul and devour the power in the flesh and blood, and then feed it back to herself.

Many of the awakened corpses outside the burial ground were her work.

Frost had no intention of retreating. Instead, he stirred the sword and suddenly pulled the whip closer to him.

Caught off guard, Duran Ruth saw a dangerous aura emitting from the long sword in the hands of the man in black. Then, a burst of sharp sword light lit up from the edge of the sword. Her bone whip, which had gathered countless resentments, began to crack in the sword light. The cracks expanded rapidly in a short period of time, and even threatened to collapse. .

Duran Ruth was startled and tried hard to withdraw the whip.

But it was already too late. Before she could exert her strength, the cracks all over the whip suddenly broke apart. The bone whip, which was originally as smooth as jade, now turned into broken bones. Many broken spines fell to the ground dejectedly. .

Seeing that the weapon was destroyed, Du Lanlu let go of the remaining part of her hand without any hesitation. The things that had been destroyed had no further value for her to treasure.

"You are such a rough man..." Duran Ruth said softly. She once again summoned the resentful spirit to pounce on Frost, but she quietly retreated, preparing to take the opportunity to leave first.

But Frost had already seen through her plan, and when the resentful spirit attacked him, his figure disappeared instantly.

The next moment, Frost appeared directly in front of Duran Ruth, swinging the cold sword mercilessly. This time the target was Duran Ruth's slender neck.

The sword edge swept across, and the blood-red incision that originally lay across Duran Ruth's neck was torn open again.

The beautiful head of this peerless concubine flew up, and her silky blond hair spread in the air, just like the time she tasted death for the first time a long, long time ago.

The graceful body without its head stagnated in mid-air, gradually becoming transparent, dim, and about to disappear.

Frost sheathed his sword and turned around, preparing to leave here.

At this time, a blood-red mark suddenly appeared in Duran Ruth's hand. Her long and slender fingers moved slightly, and the blood-red mark quickly attacked Frost's back.

It's a curse.

Duran Ruth's most famous trick, she relied on this trick to quietly eliminate many enemies.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the head that was separated from the body. Lies, deception, acting... these are all skills that must be learned to survive in Nafa's cruel harem.

The red light of the curse went straight towards the back of the person in front, getting closer bit by bit.

Just when he was about to succeed, the figure in front suddenly disappeared, and the curse that had lost its target also failed. The corners of Duran Ruth's raised mouth froze, and she couldn't help but turn her eyes and search around, trying to find traces of the other party.

"Where are you looking?" A cold, low voice sounded from behind her head.

Duran Ruth could no longer remain calm. She turned around in shock, only to be greeted by a cold sword light. This time the sword light fell like heavy rain, directly smashing this beautiful head into pieces.

"Ah——"

Duran Ruth's piercing scream filled the air. This time, there was no sweetness and temptation in her voice, only deep fear and despair.

As the head was completely destroyed, Duran Ruth's body that remained in place quickly turned into countless small spots of light, as if weathered, and finally disappeared.

Duran Ruth dissipated, and together with the resentful souls here, became a part of the resentment in the land of law. If her obsession is strong enough, maybe she can come back many years later, but who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

Xiao

Zhi outside the stone chamber has been listening to the fierce fighting inside. Although he knows that there should be no problems with Asen's combat power, being unable to see the situation inside makes people feel nervous.

Just like parents waiting for their children to take exams outside the examination room.

Finally, Xiao Zhi received a lot of experience contributed by Miss Duran Ruth, and finally let go of the worries he had been worrying about.

It seemed that Asen was fine, but he also wondered how the majestic Black Forest lord could fall for the beloved concubine of a has-been tyrant. For a moment, Xiao Zhi felt that it was a bit funny that he had secretly worried about himself before.

Steady footsteps gradually came from the room, and not long after, Frost's figure appeared in the passage. He looked no different from before, as if he had just gone out for a walk.

Seeing Xiao Zhi, Frost nodded slightly to him and motioned for him to follow without any nonsense, and then the two of them continued to move forward as before.

No undead soldiers were seen reappearing in this distance, and for a while only Frost's footsteps could be heard echoing lonely in the entire crypt.

Xiao Zhi felt a little idle and couldn't help but want to chat with his old friend: "Lord, can I ask a question?"

Frost kept walking and glanced at the floating Xiao Zhi: "Say."

Xiao Zhi said. Zhi: "Why are there no female knight commanders in the Bone Palace? Where have those strong female undead people gone?"

Frost pondered for a moment: "I have also invited them to the Bone Palace, but under normal circumstances they see They left after just one glance at the Bone Palace. They usually only want to stay on their own territory. They will only show up when I issue a recruitment order due to war or the like. "

"..." Xiao Zhi thought about this. What kind of scene does it look like to just take one look and leave? I always feel as if Miyagi is being disliked.

Because Hessen's recent construction has been going very smoothly, he always passes through the territories of some female undead when he inspects.

Their residences more or less have some characteristics of their race in life. Although they are not as exquisite and warm as living people, some male undead people directly dig a hole to bury themselves, or find a tree branch to bury themselves. Compared with the rough hanging style, it is much more refined.

When the strong female undead tribe saw the bare, empty, rough-looking palace, which looked like it had not been cleaned for hundreds of years, one can imagine the disgust in their hearts.

It seems that he has learned some hidden little secret of Heisen... The secretary thought quietly in his heart.

It's better not to tell Asen.

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The two of them walked deeper and deeper into the crypt, occasionally exchanging one or two sentences. Basically, Xiao Zhi asked, and Frost answered. His answer was boring, but he did not ignore Xiao Zhi's questions. .

After entering a certain area.

Xiao Zhi felt keenly that the ground became smoother as he walked forward.

It is no longer the bumpy road full of potholes like a natural cave. Someone should have deliberately cleaned up the ground here, moved away the raised stones, and found a way to fill in the sunken potholes, turning it into a fascinating place. Flat look for easier walking.

One of them hid in the crypt and did not forget to decorate it with gauze, and the other was desperate and still wanted to rest on the road. It seemed that Nafa and Duran Ruth were really soul mates born for each other.

The resentment in the air became more and more intense, almost forming a substance, constantly hindering their progress. Xiao Zhi felt as if he was walking on water when he moved forward.

Suddenly, a burst of smoke-gray mist from unknown sources poured into the passage. The white mist mixed with dark green resentment instantly obscured Xiao Zhi's sight, causing him to stop involuntarily.

It was very quiet in the fog, there was no sound at all, not even Frost's footsteps could be heard.

"Lord?" Xiao Zhi asked slightly in front of him.

But there was no sound coming from there. Xiao Zhi's voice echoed in the space and formed an echo back to his ears, making it even more lonely.

Xiao Zhi tried to get closer to where Asen was just now, but found that the place was empty at the moment. There was no Asen and no monsters. Not only that, he tried to float to other locations, but he still didn't see anything.

It was as if this sudden piece of smoky gray mist had brought him to a different space, but the ground under his feet was still the same without any change.

Xiao Zhi guessed that maybe the fog was not aimed at him, but at Asen.

Along the way, A Sen has been the main force in the battle. Xiao Zhi has always played the role of the follower who eats and waits for death. If there are any traps here, they must be designed for A Sen. Xiao Zhi is just incidental. After all, who would bother What about a guy who looks like he has no fighting ability?

Feeling that the situation had changed, Xiao Zhi paid attention and alerted his surroundings.

Two red light spots suddenly lit up, followed by four, then six... These light spots were all blocked by gray fog, making it difficult to see the full picture, but judging from the size, height and spacing, it should be It's something like a human eye.

"Gruck..."

"Gruck..."

There was an uncomfortable throat-squeezing sound in the mist, and the voice gradually approached Xiao Zhi. In sync with the sound, the red light point also moved little by little. He came closer.

At the same time, there were more and more red light spots, forming a surrounding posture towards Xiao Zhi, and he could gradually see shadowy figures in the mist. These figures were very stiff. Although they looked like humans, they walked as if their limbs had no joints. They staggered towards Xiao Zhi, and the scene was very ghostly.

Finally, these things came close enough that Xiao Zhi could see them clearly.

These people all wore the same armor as the undead soldiers, and the source of the red light was their wide-open eyes. Their eyes were lifeless, but glowed with a strange red color.

These things seem to be the corpses of Nafa's dead soldiers. Their souls have become undead soldiers, guarding the crypt and attacking the explorers who enter. The corpses are affected by resentment and become awakened corpses with only attack instincts. .

At this moment, in this space, the only one who could be their target was Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi felt that he was being despised. He had already entered the boss's lair, but he still used something like waking corpses to deal with him. This was obviously looking down on him. What happened to the civil servant? Will the civil servants of Hesse send you to heaven in a minute? !

Xiao Zhi had been holding back all the way and couldn't do anything, but now he was actually a little excited. As Sen was not here, he could do as much as he wanted!

It's like the feeling that a dead otaku whose wife is not at home can finally play games freely, and is so happy that he can't help himself.

When the zombies finally walked up to Xiao Zhi, ready to tear him into pieces and devour his soul, they found that they were greeted by a smiling face.

"Hey..." Of course Xing Zhi's rotten brain couldn't understand the current situation, so they still launched an attack on Xiao Zhi based on instinct.

Xiao Zhi responded to them with a series of undead fires.

At this moment, he is like a child who has entered a toy city, and every fireball is the embodiment of his happiness.

Although the fireball in the undead state is green, if you want to live a decent life, the fireball must have a bit of green. You can't be so superficial as a person. Isn't green a fireball? However, the color is a little more environmentally friendly, which does not affect his joy of burning.

The waking corpses were confused. If their brains were still functioning, they might have yelled: "Where are the civil servants we agreed to?! What the hell is this humanoid fireball making machine?!"

Unfortunately, they couldn't speak.

Xiao Zhi happily shuttled among the group of awakened corpses. Every time he waved his staff, an awakened corpse fell down. Probably because he was holding back the sight of Asen's actions along the way, Hou Xiao Zhi's spell-casting movements turned out to be a little faster than usual.

"Giggle..." An awakened corpse fell down.

"Hey..." An awakened corpse was burned bald by Xiao Zhi's fireballs, and then died helplessly.

"..." The two zombies who rushed towards Xiao Zhi fell down before leaving any last words.

One after another, the awakened corpses fell to the ground. When the last awakened corpse hiding in the corner also died with hatred, Xiao Zhi looked around and found that there was really no new target, so he took back his hand without hesitation.

The happy time is so short.

Xiao Zhi searched for the trophies with a smile on his face, and found that these guys had probably been searched by the rebels when they died. They were all clean except for the broken armor and the worn-out shoes. Besides, not even a single drop was left for him.

"..." Xiao Zhi's smile disappeared.

Happiness...it's discounted.

Xiao Zhi, who was picking up things with Asen, suddenly felt the impermanence of life.

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Frost was shrouded in smoky gray mist almost simultaneously with Xiao Zhi. In an instant, he felt that there was silence around him. He tried to call his secretary: "Seventeen?"

There was no sound in the smoky gray mist . Any response, not sure if he is dead or missing.

Frost relied on his memory and walked towards the place where Xiao Zhi originally stood. There was nothing there.

Frost's handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and he looked around, trying to find out the source of the fog and how to solve the current abnormal state.

At this time, heavy footsteps came from behind him, as if a man wearing heavy armor was approaching him with a weapon in hand.

The footsteps echoed in the passage, and they seemed to step on people's hearts. It was as if he was trying to brew fear and defeat the enemy psychologically first.

Frost was very impatient with this kind of mysterious trick. He did not stand still and wait. Instead, he walked towards the direction of the sound. He wanted to see what Nafa had arranged to deal with him.

Soon, Frost was face to face with a huge shadow.

The distance was close, and he could see clearly even through the gray fog. This was a tall undead holding a giant axe. He seemed to have orc blood, which made his size far beyond what humans could achieve. The undead orcs were almost covered in coagulated blood, including the scarred face.

The blood almost overflowed from his body.

The other party also saw Frost clearly. He opened his mouth, revealing a pair of staggered fangs like a beast, and said in a stern tone: "I am Titus Qiang, the commander of the king's army. You have broken into the king's territory.

" Frost didn't take it seriously: "So what?"

Titus's eyes sharpened, he raised the giant ax in his hand and suddenly attacked Frost. The speed was so fast that it didn't look like he was holding such a heavy axe. arms.

Unlike Duran Ruth, this person did not like to talk nonsense. This satisfied Frost very much. He was too lazy to talk nonsense anymore and faced him with a backhand sword.

The long sword faced the heavy ax head-on, making a harsh sound of fine iron. It was obvious that the size of the two sides was very different, but Frost had no intention of retreating. He used his arms hard to hit the menacing giant hard. The ax slashed back with a sword.

Feeling the power coming from his hand, Titus was surprised. He didn't expect this guy to have such great power. He was almost as powerful as him. No...a thought flashed through his mind. Maybe he was stronger than him. Even stronger.

Who is this person?

Unfortunately, Frost did not leave him a chance to think. Taking advantage of the opponent's brief retreat, he rushed forward again, and the long sword in his hand fell one after another, forcing Tiduqiang to deal with it carefully.

Both of them are people who have experienced countless games. Every move they make is calm and ruthless, without any tricks, and they all go straight to the point.

This is a duel of strength and a collision of experience and judgment, and there is no room for negligence.

Both sides attacked and defended very quickly. The sound of "ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding" echoed in the corridor with almost no pause.

The sharp sword blade scratched the vital part of Titusqiang's chest, and the ferocious giant ax narrowly missed Frost's neck. The two people's bodies were constantly intertwined. As long as there was a mistake for a moment, one of them would fall immediately. Down.

During the gap between attack and defense, Tiduoqiang seized an opportunity and slashed Frost in the middle with an axe. If Frost was hit by this blow, there would be no doubt that Frost would be completely cut in half.

Just when the giant ax was about to touch Frost, his figure suddenly disappeared from the place.

Titus Qiang suddenly felt something bad. He was also experienced. He retracted the giant ax in the next moment to protect his chest, which was most vulnerable to attack due to the height difference between the two.

But the awe-inspiring feeling came from the top of his head.

Frost didn't know when he had appeared above Titusqiang's helmet. The sharp blade in his hand flashed with dangerous ice-blue light, and then he stabbed hard with the sword.

The originally thick and solid armor was like fragile tofu under the sword light at this moment, and had no defensive effect at all. The sword blade pierced straight into Titusqiang's head.

The blue light on the blade carried terrible destructive power, and could pierce metal just by touching it, not to mention that it had pierced Titus Qiang's head firmly at this moment.

Almost instantly, Titusqiang's head shattered into pieces and turned into a glow like a firefly, followed by his huge body, which turned into light spots bit by bit, and finally disappeared.

Without the support of his soul, the thick armor fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Frost had no interest in admiring the misery of his opponent. The opponent who had been defeated no longer gained the value of his attention.

He took back his sword and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, Frost's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a shiny object in the armor on the ground. He thought about it, then went back and picked up the object.

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Xiao Zhi sighed and was about to leave here to find a way out of the fog, but found that the smoke-gray fog that originally obscured his vision was dissipating.

Almost at the same time, he heard footsteps coming from a distance.

This was not the stiff and dragging footsteps of Xing Zhi, but clear and steady. Every step he took was calm and powerful, as if he was walking in his own palace rather than in a dangerous crypt.

After traveling together for a period of time, Xiao Zhi knew it was Asen's footsteps as soon as he heard it!

Xiao Zhi felt his scalp go numb. He looked around at the corpses he had created. The scene looked like a melon field had been infested. This doesn't look like something a civil servant should do, especially since this civil servant had been following his boss's butt and waiting to die.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer. Xiao Zhi didn't have time to think too much. He put all the crooked corpses in his backpack and decided to find a place to dump them after he got out.

As soon as he collected the body, Frost's voice came out from the mist: "Seventeen."

Xiao Zhi quickly replied: "I'm here, Lord."

Frost's tone was calm, but the content was concerned: "Are you okay?"

Xiao Zhi said: "It's okay, what happened just now? I can't find you anywhere."

Frost had already arrived at Xiao Zhi's house Within sight, he still looked the same as before, with not a single scratch on his body.

It seemed that no matter what the purpose of this gray mist was, it failed to affect Frost in the end.

Frost looked at the surrounding environment and found that there was really no danger here. He said casually: "The guy who overestimated his capabilities has been killed."

After saying that, he threw out a shiny material to Xiao at any time. Stop: "Let's go."

He still showed no concern.

Xiao Zhi took the material and saw "???" and "Appraisal requirements: Grandmaster level or above appraisal skills" on it. There is no doubt that after the appraisal is completed, this thing will turn into a glittering material. If you are lucky, it will turn into a golden material. It can start a bloody storm at the auction.

As a boss, Asen is so generous.

After working hard for a long time, he only got a bunch of lonely Xiao Zhi. In an instant, he felt that his discounted happiness was made up for by Asen, even more. It far exceeded expectations.

If he continued like this, he felt that he would be corrupted by Ah Sen's money offensive, and then completely become a waste who only knew how to hug others and shout "Boss, I don't want to work hard anymore" all day long

. Shaking his head to get rid of the strange images in his mind, he put away the materials and continued to follow Asen.

The author had something to say: Xiao Zhi: Boring life~~I am the one who moved the bricks in the game~ Suddenly there was a boss. ~He actually contacted me~~The voice is very sweet~The photos look good~~Age~6~100+~~~

The boss is over 600~But he really loves me~Let me use the experience~Give it back to me Countless materials~I am also very happy~This is a turning point in my life~~Thank you dear~love~~~~

Asen:...

(Original lyrics from "Song of the Rich Woman")