Demon King's Repayment - chapter 305

Among all the people present, Wuwang hated that little girl the most. She was young but possessed a powerful weapon, and easily robbed most of the resentful spirits he had collected for years.

But he also looked down upon such a woman. A woman, of course, had some talents, but she was obviously just a small girl.

She was soft-hearted, and her spells were all control and defensive ones, and she couldn’t bear to use the contract against the apostles who had fallen into madness. Maybe she hadn’t even seen blood.

“Sirus’s bone! Oh, I understand, you and him are in the same group.” Wuwang couldn’t help but irritate this arrogant woman, “You probably don’t know yet, that Sirius was just my prisoner.”

“Sirius is a treasure, and every part of him can be used to refine precious weapons. If you don’t know, I can even teach you.” He smiled, and touched the little white bone, “At that time, I shaved his hair and took his blood. Of course, the most precious thing is this little bone…”

He hadn’t finished his words yet, and his instinct for years of fighting made him feel a panic of terror, and he subconsciously turned his body away.

A cool breeze swept across the skin of his neck, causing goosebumps.

Wuwang turned his eyes, and in the peripheral light of his sight, the little sword was able to brush his neck and turn in the sky.

A broken arm was spinning in the air, holding a red bell tightly, the severed arm was neat and smooth, and even the blood did not flow out.

Whose hand was that, and why was it holding his Meiyin bell?

After Wuwang thought about it, there was a sharp pain in his arm.

He cried out in pain, and covered his broken arm. Just now, he felt that she was soft-hearted and innocent, but she didn’t say a word and severed his arm.

As a human, he was not like a demon. Even if their hands, feet and tail were broken, they could slowly recover and grow back. A broken arm was a permanent disability for him.

The young woman who was despised by him, with a parallel sword in one hand, looked at him coldly.

She wouldn’t even hesitate to cut off his head in one move.

Wuwang felt fear and retreated.

Yuan Xiang caught the bell, held the hilt of the sword in her hand and started to warm up. The snow blade was frosty.

That white sword smartly communicated with her own mind, and she used it like an arm. That was her master’s sword.

After the master gave that sword to his wife, it was the first time it saw blood and killed a damned person.

“Don’t let him run, I will kill this man myself!” Yuan Xiang once again slashed.

Don’t do anything, let me deal with the enemy alone- she would never say such silly things that left room for the enemy.

Let’s do it together to kill that scum! ——That was Yuan Xiang’s style.

He ran, and several lightning exploded in a circle around him, blocking all his retreat.

“You can’t run.” Dan Luo turned his fingers into claws, and crackling lightning flashed between his fingers, “If you have the ability to provoke me with a bell, don’t even think to escape.”

There was a huge pressure on Wuwang’s head, like an invisible mountain suddenly appeared in space, pressing him fiercely and completely to the ground.

Dushuo stood on the roof, backed by a full moon, and pointed in his direction. Dushuo angrily used the power of space to press the despicable human on the ground.

Yuan Xiang’s dagger was already close to his face, and plunged into the ground before Wu Wang’s eyes.

“Tell me, what have you done to Nan He?” She lowered her head to look at the disgusting man.

“No, don’t kill me! Don’t kill me!” Wuwang, who killed countless people, felt real fear until he was on the verge of his own death. He covered his bloody severed arm, and tremblingly asked for mercy.

“You said you took his blood and bone to make an artifact?” Yuan Xiang drew the short dagger and plunged it into his thigh.

Wuwang wailed in pain, “It’s just a demon, it’s a wolf. We are humans, and it is natural and righteous to enslave those demons. Auntie, grandma, it’s not you I provoked, why should you be so angry?”