Chapter 3232 Held

The apostle is the boss of the demon world.

Anyone who dares to provoke them will be punished by thunder.

This also includes indirect provocation.

I always thought that the naughty Becky was nothing more than a plaything in the eyes of the second apostle, Crying Eyes Held.

As for Held, there are many similar playthings. Even if one or two are taken away, she will not care.

But it seems that I was wrong.

Just when I was about to say goodbye to Casillas, go to the seaside, open the portal, and leave the demon world with the Blue Witch, the naughty Becky, and a group of sea people, Held suddenly came here and stopped me. my way.

She is tall, scantily clad, fair-skinned, and half of her face is very pretty, yet cold, arrogant, and domineering. She has the aura of a queen, even when facing Her Majesty the Fairy Queen.

She has silver hair like snow, long pointed ears, and is similar to a goblin. However, judging from the strong magic fluctuations and surging aura emanating from her body, she only looks similar, but in reality, she is definitely not a descendant of goblins and elves.

She raised her head and stared quietly at the mask that covered half of her face. Judging from the faint magic waves flowing on the mask, it was made of fine gold, mithril and orichalcum.

These three metals, which are the most expensive in the demon world and also have the best mobility of magic power, were made into masks. It can only be said that Held is worthy of being the apostle in charge of the demon world, and he is really rich.

At the same time, another possibility cannot be ruled out - this mask should also be a weapon, and it is most likely Held's trump card.

After all, she is the ancestor of magic in the demon world.

Being able to use magic proficiently is a matter of course, and using adamantine, mithril, orichalcum alloy weapons that are most suitable for releasing magic is even more powerful.

"Are you the little guy who Casillas betted his name as an apostle and wanted to take away Becky?"

Hearing this question, I subconsciously looked at Casillas, only to see him holding the knife with a nonchalant expression and leaning against the wall, as if he was taking a leisurely nap.

Presumably, he must be very conflicted in his heart.

Because from Held's tone, it is certain that Casillas paid some price for taking Becci away.

Maybe, the price is not high, but it is only for the apostles. If it were me, it would probably be an unbearable burden.

Thinking like this, I could no longer maintain my indifferent expression, my brows furrowed, and my face became solemn.

"You must be the second apostle, Crying Eyes Held, right?"

"It's me." Held opened his red lips lightly and said coldly, "How about I stay here?"

"No, it's just that Becky is my friend, the granddaughter of the maker Luke. This time I was entrusted by someone to come to the devil world. My only purpose is to take Becky away. Please be noble and let me go. Pass us.”

"Why?"

Held said coldly, his voice as cold as the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month, biting and cold.

Is this also a way of using magic?

When I was shocked, I guessed silently.

He is truly worthy of being the ancestor of magic in the demon world. It is simply unbelievable that he has developed magic to such an extent.

After thinking for a few seconds, I responded: "I don't rely on anything. To you, this Becky is just an ant. Letting one go won't have any impact on you. Of course, I didn't take Becky away in vain." Qi, you can put forward conditions, as long as I can fulfill them, I will definitely not refuse."

Heard heard this and sneered: "How can you, an ant, be qualified to ask me for conditions?"

"You are such an annoying woman. If my Xiaoyi asks you to make conditions, just make them. You are so annoying!"

On the side, although the Blue Witch had already been shocked by the Blue Witch's momentum, she was also angered by Held's attitude, so she boldly shouted.

This was an incredible sound. When had Held ever experienced such humiliation? Her beautiful eyes glared and she shouted angrily: "Who allowed you to speak!"

While speaking, he raised his index finger, and a magic missile the size of a basketball was generated out of thin air, shot out, and hit the blue witch directly.

Just when I was about to draw my sword to resist, the Blue Witch was one step ahead of me, chanted a spell, released a magic missile of the same size, went straight towards the flying magic missile, and bumped into it.

There was a boom and explosion, and two magic missiles exploded at the same time. The aftermath lifted up the grass clippings on the ground.

Held narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and let out a sigh. Then, as if she had discovered a new toy, she showed a playful expression and said, "I didn't expect that you, the only successful experimental subject, are still alive."

The Blue Witch hated the word "experiment", and also hated the laboratory back then.

Suddenly Held pointed out the deepest pain in her heart, and she immediately became furious. She circulated the magic power around her body, condensed the power of transformation, charged up a giant magic missile with a radius of more than one meter, and threw it towards Held. passed.

Held sneered, and raised his right hand to slightly accumulate strength. Within a few seconds, a magic missile of the same size was formed, and before the Blue Witch's magic missile arrived, it was shot out, collided with it, and another update occurred. for a violent explosion.

The waves of air were surging into the sky, sweeping everything around.

Just when the air wave was at its highest, I suddenly noticed that there was a terrifying aura approaching the Blue Witch at a very fast speed.

Without any time to think about it, I drew my sword out of its sheath and struck the person with a single blow.

Since the opponent was quite fast and his aura was strong, I didn't dare to be careless, so I immediately condensed my murderous intent.

This demonic sword with a strong murderous intent was like a blade of black lightning, striking straight through with unrivaled momentum.

The visitor was obviously startled, and then quickly retreated, but it was too late. After all, my sword was not given to me in vain.

There was a soft hiss, and I raised the corner of my mouth with a slight smile until I hit the guy. I just waited for the air wave to dissipate so that I could see which blind guy dared to do harm to my family.

However, before the air wave subsided, a rapid magic wave suddenly came and stabbed directly at me.

I didn't know what this thing was, but I could feel that the person coming was evil, so I concentrated my killing intent again, aimed at the attack, and struck hard again.

There was a crisp sound, and at the same time a huge force was transmitted from the blade to my hand.

The force was so strong that it forced me to take a step back.

But at this moment, the air wave dissipated, and I saw clearly that the person who attacked me was none other than the second apostle, Weeping Eyes Held.

At this moment, Held's face was not good-looking. More importantly, the down wristband on her right arm had lost a small part of its down at some point and became a half-bald downy wristband.

The remaining half of the fluff swayed awkwardly in the wind, adding a touch of weirdness to the tense atmosphere.