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Chapter 1388

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Since [Markoms City] was located on the opposite side of Pandora from London, the location was personally determined by the 'Matrix'.

It was mainly to ensure that the Hybrid Demons who came to Pandora for the first time couldn't find any information about them.

Therefore, Grim Reaper and Malone, who tried to sneak in secretly, had to cross more than half of the planet to get back. Compared to Emperor Slayer, who rushed over from Herbolon Company's station route, it was more than ten times farther.

They barely made it in time.

Five minutes ago.

Grim Reaper and Malone stepped back to the metal desert where London was located.

At this moment, they saw a hundred-meter-tall scarlet coffin rising from the ground near London. Even though the bloody aura from Shaya was extremely strong, it couldn't hide the king's aura mixed in it.

Suddenly.

The veins on Malone's forehead were all bulging. The hellsteed under him burst out with an indescribable speed and caught up with Grim Reaper whose "agility" was already higher.

"Alex, leave the situation with Shaya to me. You go straight to the city."

"Okay."

Alex didn't say much. He put away the silver scythe on his back and further injected energy into the horse. He once again pulled away from Malone at a terrifying speed.

He directly flashed past Emperor Slayer and Captain Shaya and went into the city.

"Game Balance" meant that the number of individuals of the same level was equal. There must be a hostile king that Alex needed to "control."



At this moment.

Malone's gaze was neither on the dragon in the sky nor the city of London that was cut in half.

His pupils focused.

He locked onto Shaya, who was constantly coughing out blood and had suffered dozens of mind slashes on her body, who was kneeling on the ground.

If he was even five seconds later, Shaya would be buried here.

All of a sudden, images of the two of them flashed through his mind. At the same time, there were also some conversations that were deeply etched in his memory.

[Clock Tower Secret Room]

"Clock Keeper, where did this girl come from? We're about to carry out a more difficult mission. We don't have time to take care of her. "

"My name is Shaya Cromwell. I'm 18 years old this year. Although I didn't join the Knights, I've already completed the Seed Destruction. I'm very powerful. If you don't believe me, cut off your hand. I can fix it for you right away."

[Bar Room]

Malone hugged the reluctant Grim Reaper with one hand, while holding a large wine glass with the other, and poured wine into his mouth without restraint.

Sitting opposite him was Shaya, who was only twenty years old and had a high ponytail.

"Congratulations, Big Brother Malone, for becoming the commander of the [Demon Guards] of the Hell Knights!"

"It's no big deal ~ I, Malone, will definitely become a captain within ten years. In the future, I will become the strongest knight in the Holy City and lead the Hell Knights to kill all the Hybrid Demons outside the city. Burp ~

Oh, right! Xia Ya, what do you want to do in the future? "

"Me? I want to open a hospital that can provide the best treatment for all of humanity. "

"Just this?"

"Yeah!"

[In front of the bell tower]

"I'll be back in five … ten years at most! The rules of hell are too complicated. "

Xia Ya's childishness was completely removed, and she now had a mature temperament. She stared at Malone with tears in her eyes, gritted her teeth, and nodded. "Okay, I'll wait for you for ten years!"

Who knew that Malone would walk for more than thirty years. The road to becoming a king was far more difficult than he had imagined.

Because of this, he had always felt guilty, and even developed some inner demons at the final stage of becoming a king … but it was difficult for him to express his personality.

Staring at Xia Ya, who was almost executed, Malone fell into a rare state of rage.

"You motherf * cker, don't you dare touch her!"

A hell domain that could tear apart the rules of the world spread wildly behind him along with his overflowing anger.

It didn't just turn the metal desert into a scorched hell.

It even vaguely established a connection with the large world, hell, which was not very far away. It was separated only by a thin membrane.

Many large hell demons felt the aura of the king and crowded in front of the passage, wanting to tear the membrane to help Malone fight.

There were even three "hell demon kings" who had the same status as Malone, but had extremely high seniority, who felt the appearance of the world's membrane. Their original bodies crossed the hell level and arrived on the other side of the membrane.

They stared at Emperor Slayer, who was not far away, with a look of hatred, resentment, and contempt.

Suddenly, Emperor Slayer's calm heart was stirred up, forcing her to take two steps back and set up a defensive move … She had completely forgotten about Xia Ya, who was originally going to kill her.

However, Pandora had been completely sealed off by the Black Tower. Even if Malone was the node holder or a major shareholder, he couldn't call for help from the corresponding world. At most, he could only do this much.

Of course, Malone didn't need anyone's help. He was bound to kill the target himself.

Using the suppression provided by the "Demon King's Vision."

A flaming horse's hooves trampled past Emperor Slayer.

He didn't attack her immediately … Malone tried his best to suppress his anger.

The first thing he needed to do was to take Xia Ya, whose energy was almost depleted and her consciousness was about to be destroyed by the Thought Execution, away from the battlefield to prevent her from being affected by the upcoming battle.

The flames burning on the hell warhorse were all extinguished.

Malone hugged Xia Ya, who was sitting on the horse's back, with one hand, and played with her brown curly hair with the other. He spoke in a tone of a king that was absolutely reassuring.

"It's okay. Leave the rest to me."

Who knew that the response to Malone was neither a weeping beauty nor a gaze full of worship and adoration … Instead, it was a look of disgust and even a little rejection.

"Did you and Alex fall in love on the road? Why are you so slow! Do you think I want to go to the front line? I was just trying to buy some time. I was almost killed just now! "

"Hey! We didn't stop for a moment and rushed back at full speed, okay? At least I saved you in time. Can't you give me some face … You made such a cool entrance, but it's so boring in an instant.

You weren't like this in the past. "

Xia Ya's words completely extinguished Malone's anger.

"Don't mention the past to this Duke. Once you mention it, I want to whip you twice … Also, don't let your anger get to your head. This [King] from another world is very strong. If you're not careful, you'll be killed too."

"Yes, I was a little impulsive just now. I almost attacked in a fit of anger, but I won't be killed in one strike.

This time, I won't let you wait any longer … Once I'm done with everything here, we'll go back to the Holy City together.

What happened in the past was my fault. "

This was the first sincere apology. Xia Ya didn't say much after hearing it.

At this time, the hellsteed stopped in front of Father Lesos.

"Father, take Xia Ya directly back to London. Alex has already rushed back to the city. There won't be much of a problem … Leave it to me here."

"Oh … Okay!"

The priest was also frightened by the "picture of hell" in front of him. It was the first time he saw someone who could tear apart the membrane of the world with their will.

He stared at the two people who were leaving.

Malone jumped off the horse, grabbed the back of the hellsteed, and pulled it out forcefully.

Crack ~

The entire body of the warhorse was reconstructed with the spine as the center, turning into a blade full of tooth marks. It could even increase the heat release of the blade by twisting the handle like a motorcycle and accumulate internal kinetic energy.

He dragged the exaggerated blade with one hand and waved at Emperor Slayer with the other.

"Come on!"

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