Chapter 232: Mutual Killing (Part 2)

The sound of fierce fighting lingered in the dim night, and the residents of Fulan City spent an unforgettable night.

Adrian's usually violent eyes were full of nervousness and fear, and he kept pacing back and forth in the hall. The servants around him were all silent, with their heads lowered and not daring to breathe.

"Damn it, why are there always unscrupulous people trying to harm me?"

Smashing his fist on the long ornate table, Adrian roared.

"Sir, I'm back."

Alison pushed open the door and staggered a little, but she tried her best to straighten her back and not look so embarrassed: "Quirion and the Fighting Knight have joined the battle. I need some time to recover my power. The enemy can't attack. , and they had no intention of rushing in."

"I have an idea, Alison. You can protect me from leaving the city through the secret passage first. After I return to Ross Territory and ask for help from my father, I can then take back Fulan City."

Adrian pondered for a moment, twisted his neck, and put on a flattering smile on his face: "That's it. It's wise to preserve your vitality."

"What about the citizens? The soldiers on the front line are still brave."

Alison couldn't believe her ears. Countless people protected their home with their lives. It was clear that the enemy had not even truly broken through the city wall, but her lord was actually trying to escape.

The questioning words made Adrian very angry.

What does it mean that the soldiers on the front line are still brave? They say it like they are timid.

"The failure to kill is only temporary. You have to know that the true purpose of the Shadow World Sect is to destroy the entire kingdom. And I, who is kind and clever, am a stumbling block on their way. They will attack Fulan City again and again."

Adrian said passionately, stepping forward excitedly and raising his hand to pat Alison on the shoulder.

But Alison backed away and said, "Can you hold on a little longer? At least the soldiers should retreat first."

Seeing Alison deliberately keeping a distance from him, Adrien felt an unknown anger ignited in his heart.

Without herself, how could she be where she is today? I'm afraid I'll be working as a software hardening engineer in the slums, twisting my waist in front of an ugly old man!

"This is my order. As a lord, you cannot disobey my order. Do you hear me? Don't forget that without our family, your family should go to the slums. You should meet all my requirements, even if I ask you and The beggar goes to bed."

Adrian said coldly.

"Um..."

Feeling the mocking and hot gazes around her, Alison felt uncomfortable all over.

Although Adrian was cruel to everyone, it was very sad when he cursed himself.

Her father was a businessman from the Purple Gold Empire. After coming to settle in the Griffin Empire, Alison grew up in the Griffin Empire. Unfortunately, nothing in this world lasts forever. After my father was cheated out of a large sum of money by gambling, his business immediately went bankrupt.

If the Ross family hadn't taken action in time, she would have been doomed.

Later, after she became the Chosen One, she served loyally to the Ross family until the old earl arranged for her to be assigned to Adrian.

"In that case, then take the guards and set off immediately."

Before he finished speaking, he heard the sound of killing outside the door.

"What's going on?" Adrian's hand shook and his expression changed drastically.

"Sir, the Chosen One has appeared again. She crossed the northern city wall and came over." A guard rolled and crawled into the hall. "Based on the other party's killing methods, it should be the Shadow World Sect."

A question slowly popped into my head.

Adrian was confused: I have violated the rules of heaven. Is this going to end?

"Damn, you really want my life."

Adrian almost broke his back molar and glared at Alison: "No matter what, stop her."

"Yes, my lord."

Alison swallowed this breath silently and walked out of the Lord's Hall.

A woman carrying a big sword stepped on the chest of a heavily armored guard gracefully and calmly, and then chopped it off with a sword. The soldier's head rolled away like a rubber ball.

There were already corpses lying around, and the guards and the great swordsmen were strangled together.

"Hello, Alison."

Rosalia's eyes fell on the woman in front of her who was as powerful as her, and her eyes were full of curiosity: "I can feel that you are different from ordinary second-level divine choosers. You are very strong."

Field, who was hiding in the dark, nodded silently and said to himself: "It seems that the chosen ones of the serious lords will be better than the wild ones?"

The Acorn that was killed was one, and displaced guys like the Shadow World Sect should also be counted.

Although he has many questions to ask, Field still keeps a low profile. The situation is not clear now and cannot be wasted.

"Thank you for your compliments. Are these your last words? I will engrave them on your tombstone."

Alison's hair quickly turned burgundy, and her aura rose again, reaching the peak of the second level.

The sword penetrated the bluestone floor. Rosalia lifted up her skirt and performed an impeccable noble etiquette. She smiled and said: "Don't be so impatient. I like to give people a chance to become my lord's sex...ahem , become my lord’s subordinate, and you will be exempted from fighting.”

Field silently gave Rosalía a thumbs up.

It’s true that every time there was a fight, Rosaria tried to persuade her to surrender, although she never succeeded.

You are so sensible, I will make you the second wife, and the first wife is to be decided.

"Fuck you, this is an affront to my faith, you damn gutter rats."

Alison raised her hand.

"Buzz~"

A beautiful red butterfly shot out.

Immediately, a violent explosion brought a wave of fire, covering Rosaria.

"You have no moral principles. I still regard you as a noble, but you can't change your sinister merchant nature."

Rosaria sneered, a hint of displeasure flashed in her starry eyes, and she hooked her toes, and the Gluttony Sword flew out.

Dense sword shadows covered the sky and collided fiercely with the waves of fire. The surrounding bluestone floors were blown away layer by layer, and sand and stones flew.

"You dare to murder my lord with the strength of the second level."

Alison tapped her toes lightly and landed on the surrounding buildings, releasing more fire butterflies. Each dancing butterfly contained terrifying fire power.

The flames of the Purple Gold Empire once made the pagans suffer a lot. It is a powerful force that spread across the continent.

"What is there to be afraid of."

Rosaria secretly complained: When my lord was an ordinary person, he dared to chase Adrian and beat him. Why should he be afraid of you, a fierce and brainless idiot?

Shrugging his shoulders, the greatsword in his hand hummed, and the ferocious demon pupils on the Gluttonous Greatsword shone with powerful divine power.

The people around the palace were disturbed by the sound of fighting so close, and they all ran out of their houses. Some fled, and more watched from afar.

The space suddenly shook, and the onlookers only felt a flash before their eyes.

Two figures, one black and one red, collided quickly.

The humming sword energy and hot sparks flashed and exploded in the early morning sky.