Vol 15 Chapter 77: Evil king

After the black flame was swept away by Xie Chen with his sword, Xie Chen landed on the stone wall standing next to him. There was no third attack that he had imagined. The strange fluctuations in the surrounding air also suddenly Disappeared, disappeared suddenly and completely, as if it had never appeared from beginning to end.

Xie Chen stood quietly on the high stone wall. He was silent for a long time. Apart from the sound of the wind, he could not hear any other movement. His eyes slowly moved down. A woman with short hair did not know when he had appeared on the stone wall. Next, staring at Xie Chen indifferently.

To be honest, this woman looks very young. Even if she compares her appearance with Shirayuki's sleeve, which is known as "the most beautiful soul-slashing knife in the soul world," she does not lose the wind at all. Her beautiful hair like black silk seems to be troublesome. She cut it in two with scissors as if she didn't want to keep it. The length was just enough to cover her ears, and this hairstyle was exceptionally suitable for her.

She wore a white chiffon shirt on her upper body and black eight-point pencil pants on her lower body. She was not tall or short. At least Xie Chen looked like this from a bird's-eye view. She was slim, with **** and good-looking legs. , Elegant and capable.

But the woman's expression is indifferent, it looks like even if the sky falls, her expression will not be half touched, but this indifferent demeanor adds a strange charm to her.

"Who are you?" Xie Chen asked first. In fact, seeing the black flame just now, and the kind of attack that has no dead ends, Xie Chen has already guessed who the woman facing him is. The characters in the are too far apart.

The woman named Evil King didn't answer Xie Chen's question, but asked in a cold tone: "You are Xie Chen, captain of the tenth division."

"Ah." Xie Chen touched the corners of his eyebrows, with the same indifferent tone, "how do you know."

"It's really capable."

"so what?"

The evil king sneered, and then said: "Muramasa said not to shoot you."

Xie Chen frowned slightly, "To me? What is going on."

"I also want to know why this is."

The Evil King seemed unwilling to continue talking with Xie Chen, instead he did not know where he pulled the Soul Slasher and pointed it at Xie Chen. At the same time, four black flames rising into the sky completely enveloped Xie Chen.

Seeing that the other party had sunk in his own black flames, the Evil King still put down the Soul Slasher blankly, and was about to turn away. In her budget, Xie Chen should have been burned out. Survived the black flame.

But at this moment, there was a "swish" sound, like a whirlpool of an exhaust fan. In the center of the black flame, a blue light suddenly burst out. Then, the black flame disappeared, not so much as it disappeared. Rather than being completely absorbed by the other party, Xie Chen still stood there intact.

There was a touch on the Evil King's indifferent face, but it was fleeting, and he turned to ask Xiang Xie Chen: "Is that the ability of your Soul Slasher just now?"

Xie Chen was taken aback for a while, only to realize that the other party didn't seem to remember him at all, that she didn't remember that she was his own Soul Slasher.

Xie Chen shook his head, with an unnoticeable change in expression on his face, and slowly spit out two words: "No."

"Your Soul Slasher..." The Evil King closed his eyes, and when he opened them, his eyes became a little hot, "What is his name?"

Xie Chen felt a little sad at this time, but still said lightly: "What do you mean."

The Evil King didn't answer, the scorching heat in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by the cold look.

"What's the matter with you?" Xie Chen raised his volume slightly.

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After a moment of silence, the evil king suddenly said, "Aren't you my master?"

Xie Chen frowned slightly and asked softly, "What are you talking about?"

"If you are not my master, then there is nothing wrong with you."

After the evil king said this, he didn't continue to pay attention to Xie Chen's plan, and turned around to leave.

"Hey." Xie Chen called out suddenly, the Evil King turned his head a little, his cold and beautiful side face was like a portrait on paper, his expression unchanged.

"Don't you know whose Soul Slasher you are?"

The evil king turned his head and said softly, "I don't know, who is my master and what is my name."

"you……"

"Evil King Yan kills the burn."

Following the Evil King’s faint voice, a thicker black flame than before, like the black in the deepest part of hell, with an aura that will not go out without burning your gaze, unscrupulously rises in front of Xie Chen’s eyes, and then Xie Chen surrounded it again.

"farewell."

But when the Evil King hadn't taken a few steps, Xie Chen's cold and slightly low tone came again behind him.

"Evil King."

The pupils of the evil king contracted slightly and turned back slowly. Xie Chen still stood there calmly, watching her silently, but the arm of his right hand, as if it had been burned by flames, became irregularly black after being burned. Above.

"You are the evil king."

"What are you talking about." The evil king's exquisite face finally showed a change in expression, as if surprised and sad.

"Your name is the Evil King." Xie Chen jumped off the stone wall and said slowly: "And you are my Soul Slasher."

The two looked at each other, time seemed to stop here, even the sound of the wind seemed to have disappeared, and the cold moonlight fell between the two without ripples.

However, on the other side, the village was standing in what seemed to be deep in the forest like the edge of a cliff, with an indifferent expression, but it seemed to be thinking about what it was. The woods here were dense and there was not much moonlight that could shine in, so it looked extremely dim.

From time to time, the shrill cry of the night bird broke the silence, and there were also sounds of unknown origin.

Gilian, who was huge in front of him, lost the commotion before, but went down from the mask to ashes.

Mura Masa slowly turned around, still walking towards the road when he was stumbling, with the sound of falling leaves and the sound of heavy objects being pressed up and down in the forest. ..

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