Chapter Nine Hundred and Nine What Do You Think of Her?

Matcha held the shield and stood there silently. Behind her, the bodies of Fox, One Second Hero, and Yue Ling lay there, all of them were killed.

Looking at me, Matcha stretched her arms, and put a blood-red long sword in her hand. It looked familiar, and it seemed to be a sub-divine weapon on the weapon list. That sword belonged to the Mythical Guild, how could it appear in her hand?

"Boss, don't you understand?"

Matcha looked at me with a sneer, her pretty face was almost distorted, and said with a smile: "I lied to you, I have been lying to you all this time, don't you understand? Matcha is not Matcha, she has always been someone else, Boss..."

I was full of anger: "Say, who are you!!"

Matcha raised her hand, gently took off the dragon-slaying emblem on her shoulder, and then stuffed it into the package. The mythical emblem slowly appeared on her shoulder, and her position quickly became the deputy leader. She looked at me faintly and smiled. Said: "Boss, have you never understood? After the Mythological Guild entered the destiny, there was only one deputy leader, and the position of deputy leader has been vacant. You know who I am..."

I felt a pain in my heart, and my body stumbled back two steps. With a "bang", I bumped into Shenlielong's horse, and looked at her in a daze: "Then what about our matcha that kills the dragon? Where is our matcha..."

"Matcha? She has always been a stand-in, just a ridiculous stand-in." She looked at me and smiled: "Since you practiced comprehension of swords in Xinshou Village, there has been someone staring at you, you still don't understand Do you remember, once I suggested to unite with Shinhwa, you didn't listen to me."

Behind me, the dagger in Song Han's hand trembled violently, and his eyes were red: "Sister Matcha... who the hell are you?! Could it be... are you that legendary little demon?"

Matcha Jiao laughed. Where is the image of the cute girl we know, but she is like a confident and flamboyant queen. She laughed so hard that she even shed tears, but she lowered her head and wiped her tears. Looking up at us again, he said, "I owe Fang Geque a promise. I am a person from Shinhwa. I owe him a favor. I will pay it off today... Come on, you still have 10 minutes, but if you want to kill Xue Jing , Pass me first, I don’t care who you are, as long as you dare to pass through this door, I will definitely kill you!"

"Miss Matcha..."

The dagger in Song Han's hand trembled more violently, and his eyes were red: "Sister Matcha...how could you betray us? It doesn't matter...whether you are a little demon or not, but...but aren't we all sincere to you?"

Matcha stood there silently, and said calmly: "I am the deputy leader of Mythology now, either fight or leave, you choose."

Song Han didn't say a word, he rushed over with the dagger in hand, the ten square blades opened, and the two blades combined to hit Matcha's chest, growling: "I pulled you into Dragon Slaying, let me do it for myself today!" Atonement!"

"Clang!"

No one saw it clearly, just a flick of Matcha's sword and shield, and Song Han's double-edged combination was successfully broken. The next moment, one shield attack plus two general attacks, Song Han fell to the ground with a whimper, and just died. Drop 4 levels!

"Matcha!" Lin Wan'er shouted loudly, "Are you crazy!?"

Matcha looked at her indifferently: "Cang Tong, do you want to try it too?"

Before Lin Wan'er could speak, Wang Jian had already rushed out. With a sweep of the blade, it was an extremely clever sweeping attack. The castration was not complete, and there was room for a second blow at any time. There was another "clang", and Wang Jian's blade He was swung away by the shield strike, but he quickly launched the whirl of the halberd, and the distance was so close that Matcha couldn't dodge it.

However, the matcha figure approached Wang Jian in an instant as if shifting, the blade "clanked" twice, the shield pushed forward, and with a "bang", Wang Jian was knocked back several steps in a row, and the big smash successfully jumped out, and he was sent twice instantly Attack skills, cut off Wang Jian's 4w+ vitality, Wang Jian took advantage of the situation, kicked out with his boots, and dodged with his body, Wang Jian's blade rush was activated immediately, and the guiding time of the blade rush was less than 0.3 seconds, which is extremely fast However, in this short period of time, the matcha long sword swept across, the shield pressed down, and with a "bang", another successful attack was made. The long sword pierced through Wang Jian's breastplate, jumping out with 3w+ crit damage, Wang Jian whimpered and fell down almost at the same time as Song Han.

"Little demon..."

I shouted with a dry throat, now no one will question whether the woman in front of me is a little demon.

"Are you finally willing to admit my identity?"

The little demon looked at me with a mocking smile, and said, "Boss, you are so kind, you can treat everyone well, do you know that some people really don't deserve what you do to her, such as me..."

"You traitor!"

Li Mu let out a roar, and rode his horse and rushed over. He was already out of anger, and he cherished Zhanlong almost more than I did, because after a loyal family was broken up, Zhanlong was his new home, and it was just now. It was he and I, Yue Qingqian, Lin Wan'er and others who built Zhanlong to the scale it is today. In the previous battle, the Dragon City army showed its sharpness. When we all thought that our dreams were about to come true, Matcha was the little demon. Facts shatter our dreams in an instant.

"Li Mu, don't!"

I shouted loudly, but it was already too late. In just 11 seconds, Li Mu fell from his horse and died, and the three successful strikes were still echoing in the air.

The Zhenyue knife in my hand trembled slightly, I looked at her, my voice trembled slightly, but said very gently: "Matcha, how many people who love you do you have to kill to be satisfied?"

Matcha stood there quietly, without speaking, but tears welled up in her eyes, and the long sword in her hand was still stained with the blood of Li Mu, Wang Jian, and Song Han. She looked at me silently and said, "Stop talking...let me Be a complete traitor, let me be a complete bad woman... I... I don't deserve everyone's love and care, I don't want to live with a mask every day anymore, let me turn back into a little demon Come on, Boss... don't force me anymore, please leave immediately, don't force me to kill any more!"

I raised the Zhenyue knife and said lightly: "Slay the dragon, prepare to attack the city!"

Yue Qingqian said in a low voice: "Brother Xiaoyao, someone is coming from behind, someone from Mythology, we... shall we start fighting now?"

I looked behind me, the smoke and dust billowed, indeed, there were at least tens of thousands of Mythical Guilds galloping behind us, and I looked at the city interface, although Dragon City no longer belonged to me, but... Chi Yu Han, Chi Yuqing and thousands of Longyan Cavalry, Flame Eagle Cavalry Archers, and Deep Cold Cavalry still belong to my command, so they gritted their teeth and shouted: "Turn around, charge and kill the mythical phalanx, leave no one behind, kill them all!" Light!"

Matcha couldn't help crying, and said loudly: "Li Xiaoyao, your enemy is me, killing me is enough!"

I looked back at her coldly, and said: "Whether you are a little demon or not, you can kill our dragon-slaying people, but we can't kill you, you are our matcha, and the dragon-slaying never does anything to its own people! Brother You guys, kill me, Fang Geque is the messenger behind the scenes, and he will never die!"

The remaining hundreds of Fire Dragon Knights and Iron Blade Knights rushed out one after another, but with a roar from Chi Yuhan and Chi Yuqing, the 1w+ original Dragon City army rushed towards the opponent.

...

Far away, Fang Geque and others seemed to have sensed that the visitor was not good, so Fang Geque directly raised the paper fan: "Scatter!"

More than 10,000 people from Shinhwa quickly dispersed, but most of them were still attacked by us, and there were continuous howls. No matter how strong Shinhwa's people are, they are still no match for Longyan Iron Cavalry and Flame Eagle Cavalry archers.

The crowd dispersed like a tide, Fang Geque led people directly to the direction of Dragon City, and the misty clouds and smoke directly below the city led people to attack Dragon City, but they were resisted by the mythical people.

"Little man!"

Seeing the deaths of his subordinates one by one, Piao Miao Yunyan's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared: "Fang Geque, you are a villain to the letter, taking advantage of others' danger, everything you did to Zhanlong today makes people feel ashamed." I hate it!"

Fang Geque stood quietly under the gate of Longcheng, but looked at Matcha: "Little demon, you are finally back..."

But Matcha's eyes were cold: "Fang Ge, are you satisfied now?"

"I……"

Fang Geque remained silent, as if he was speechless.

...

In 10 minutes, Dragon City officially changed hands and became a mythical city. It seems that they have already given Jiuyun City to the alliance.

With only a few hundred people left to kill the dragon, I slowly walked towards the Dragon City. In the open space in front of the Dragon City, almost all the people from Mythology, Prague, Judgment, Famous Family, and Hero's Tomb had already arrived.

Matcha just stood in the middle of the crowd, Fang Geque was very silent and said: "You don't have to do this, I just let you come back."

Matcha looked up at him: "In this way, isn't it good?"

Fang Geque: "..."

I walked over with my sword in hand, and said in a low voice, "Fang Geque, you really let me down!"

Fang Geque said lightly: "Xiaoyao, I know you are very angry, but I hope you can understand, I will not want this Dragon City, you can attack the territory immediately after the national war is over, I will give up resistance and return Dragon City to you .”

I said coldly: "Fang Geque, do you still not understand?"

"Don't understand what?"

"What do you say?!"

I almost roared loudly: "You let Matcha enter Zhanlong as an undercover agent, you let her lie to herself every day, you let her live in fear every day, what do you think of her?!"

The Longchi sword in my hand trembled slightly, I gritted my teeth and shouted: "She is a human being, not a tool!"

...

"Boss..."

Matcha suddenly called out to me and said, "Stop talking, I owe him favors, otherwise it will never be repaid...Stop talking, I'm so cheap, I don't deserve everyone to do this for me!"

Saying that, Matcha took a few steps back in a daze, and sat down on a corner of the city wall of Dragon City, and then looked at the palm of her left hand, data brilliance rose up, and she looked at me desolately: "Boss... I'm leaving, I will Disappeared by myself... Although, my motive for contacting you is not pure, but... But these days I was in Zhanlong really made me very happy, this is the happiest time in my life, goodbye, boss... ..."

"brush!"

Matcha's long hair flew up, turning into strands of data and disappearing into the air. The whole body seemed to be swept by the strong wind, and disappeared in place in an instant.

She deleted the account!