The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated

Five hundred and forty-five

Joy is different from life to life.

Some people are happy when they do a good deed.

Some people find joy in seeing others joy.

Some people rejoice in trivial things.

Some people will be happy because they can vent their desires and do what they want to do unscrupulously.

This is a difference in sensibility and a difference in values.

But Maggie doesn't belong to any of the above.

She believes that why a being like herself is happy depends entirely on her own instincts.

At least, she is.

She is a magnanimous person. She will not hate anyone because she is an enemy, and she will not hate each other because someone is on the opposite side of her. Even if she is killed one day, she will not hate each other. other side.

For her, life in this world, if the boundaries between each other are so clearly drawn due to reasons such as position, race, body difference, or difference of philosophy, it would be too wasteful.

Yes, it's a waste.

Once, she told this kind of thinking of her to an existence who regarded herself as an enemy, pursued herself all her life, and wanted to eradicate herself.

As a result, the other party looked at him as if he were looking at a hopelessly corrupt person.

Maggie felt aggrieved.

Why are you looking at yourself like this?

Why can't anyone understand me?

Even that adult sometimes looked at himself as if he was looking at a toy whose structure was faulty, which was too much.

Obviously, she is a lot.

A lot of... regard all beings in this world as objects that they can play with.

It's fun to watch them (they) cry, right?

It's nice to see them (them) in despair and fear, isn't it?

It's fun to watch them kneel down and beg for mercy, isn't it?

It's nice to see them (them) roaring and roaring, isn't it?

This,

It's joy, isn't it?

Now, Maggie is sincerely happy.

Just because she personally ruined a future star of the human race and a hero who was admired by both the gods and the demons.

Thinking that there will be many people who will feel pain for his passing, and those who love him will cry when they hear the news, Maggie feels so hot all over her body that she can't wait to find those people immediately and tell them (them) , killed their (their) loved ones with their own hands.

At that time, will they (they) lose their minds and rush to themselves?

Or, will he directly lose the will to resist and let himself be rounded and flattened?

Maggie looked forward to that moment.

She rejoices in the sadness and anger of others.

She also rejoices in her own sadness and anger.

Therefore, what she said at this moment is true.

If you can kill the man who makes your heart move with your own hands, it must be very sad (happy), right?

"Hehe...hehe...hahaha...!"

Maggie couldn't help but relax the corners of her mouth and smiled wanton.

However...

"Shh!"

When the sound of breaking the air appeared behind him, and a breath suddenly flashed silently, the smile on Maggie's face suddenly froze, and the biggest sense of crisis so far burst out in her heart.

"...!"

Without any hesitation, Maggie quickly lowered her head.

At this moment, the sword light suddenly appeared.

"choke--!"

A cold sword light slashed past, across the dark curtain around Ma Qi.

"Pfft!"

In the sound of tearing, the dark curtain was cut cleanly and neatly by a sword flashing bright golden light, as if the curtain had been completely cut in half, losing its defense on the spot.

Fortunately, this dark curtain temporarily played a role, hindering the slash for a second.

With this second, Ma Qi was able to lower her head smoothly and let the sword light swipe across her neck where it was a second ago.

"His!"

Another tearing sound rang out.

This time it was a genuine tearing sound.

But this is not the sound of the flesh being torn, but the sound of the cloth being torn.

Ma Qi quickly lowered her head, so that the sword light did not cut her neck, but cut off her head, but cut off the hood that did not keep up with her movements, and gave the hood and the black robe on her body to her. ripped to shreds.

Maggie lost the cover of her clothes, and the whole person jumped out and left the place.

"[Flying Star]!"

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind her, cut a deadly sword at her, and released magic in her direction.

The meteor shower composed of flying small stars hit Maggie in an instant.

"Boom bang bang bang bang!"

In the explosion-like sound, all parts of Ma Qi's body were hit by the flying stars, as if she had been beaten mercilessly by countless fists.

"Ugh...!"

Ma Qi couldn't help but let out a muffled cry, and was blasted into the air by the flying stars, and fell heavily to the ground. After rolling for a few laps, she stopped the trend and stopped.

"Cough cough...!"

After coughing a few times, Maggie clutched her body in severe pain and struggled to get up from the ground.

"you...!"

Maggie looked at the figure suspiciously.

There, the young man who held the sealed holy sword and stretched out one hand pouted.

Who else could it be but Sean?

Sheehan raised his eyes and looked at Maggie.

I saw that in the darkness, Ma Qi's black robe was destroyed, and she was naked underneath, exposing her slender, plump, incomparably attractive body to the air.

It's just that this attractive body was not only covered with dirt because of the embarrassment just now, but Ma Qi's long black hair became messy, so that it became disheveled. More than half of his head was covered, and he looked as embarrassed as he wanted.

Sheehan glanced at the naked body of the other party and whistled.

"You're in good shape, no wonder you dare to come out and run."

Sheehan really didn't expect that the apostle of the [primitive demon] actually wore nothing but a black robe.

In response, Maggie raised her hand almost conditioned reflex to cover her body, but then released it again.

"Why are you all right?"

Maggie revealed everything about herself generously, and her eyes were fixed on Sheehan, her eyes full of confusion.

Maggie knows how terrifying her [Curse Thunderstorm] is.

Logically speaking, even if the opponent has the skills of the defense system, or even the resistance skills, it is impossible for him to be safe in the face of his own ninth-level magic.

Unless, the opponent has a full-level resistance skill.

But this is impossible.

In addition to attacking power, your own magic also has curses. If you really want to completely avoid being hurt, you have to have the full-level [Magic Resistance] skill and the full-level [Abnormal Status Resistance] at the same time.

Two full-level resistance skills, let alone Sheen, are impossible for a super-powerful at the extreme level.

"Did you dodge with teleportation?" Ma Qi said inexplicably, "No, I feel like I was hit. You should have been completely hit by my magic."

Otherwise, Maggie wouldn't let her guard down and think she'd won.

She did this because she felt that her magic had hit.

In fact, Maggie's magic did hit.

pity...

"Unless the realm of detachment, then, unless the special attack of the unique skill that can deviate from the normal track can pose a threat to me, otherwise, my [Lituo Destiny] will not hurt me."

Sheehan stared at Maggie, speaking sarcastically.

"Seeing that you laughed so happily just now, I was almost embarrassed to interrupt you, but I'm sorry, seeing you so unprepared, I couldn't help it."

Therefore, Sheehan chopped at Maggie without hesitation.

This woman is not worthy of her mercy.

It just didn't hit, which is a pity.

"I have a very keen sense of danger." Sheehan continued to mock: "Because you have been a shameless mouse for a long time?"

There is no doubt that Sheehan was playing with Maggie's mentality, retaliating against this woman's provocation and angering her.

but...

"Maybe." Ma Qi seemed to have adjusted her state, regained her calmness before, and said with a chuckle: "After all, unlike Lord Boztut who can be good friends with demons and evil gods, we It was targeted and hunted by these big men, so naturally I had to be sharp and sensitive, lest I accidentally lose my life.”

Saying that, Maggie waved her wand, and the magic power washed through her body like a stream of water.

Under such circumstances, all the dirt on Maggie's delicate skin was washed away, and she regained her original whiteness and smoothness.

Then, Maggie pushed back her hair, pulling her long black hair behind her.

This time, Maggie's naked body was really completely exposed to Sheehan's eyes.

However, when Sean saw the other's appearance, his eyes suddenly widened.

On the side, Reed who slid down from the wall also saw Maggie's true face, and her face sank instantly.

It was a rather astonishing face.

The facial features on the face are very delicate and can even be called perfect. Together, they form a beautiful face like a goddess, which is fascinating.

The beauty of this face can completely compete with the elf queen Sophie.

However, what caught Sheehan and Reid's attention was not the other's looks, but the other's pointed ears.

"Are you an elf...?"

Sheehan was stunned.

However, soon, someone denied him.

"No, she's not an elf."

The furry mysterious little beast dodged and appeared on Sheehan's head again.

Reed stared at Maggie tightly and spoke word by word.

"Black hair, red eyes and pointed ears, you can't go wrong, she is a demon."

As soon as these words came out, Maggie's laughter immediately resounded throughout the audience.

Moreover, it was no longer the calm chuckle before, but it was very harsh, like a laughter formed by gathering all the negative emotions in this world.

"Introduce yourself again."

The corner of Maggie's mouth drew an evil arc.

"I'm Maggie."

"As the beast demon saw, I am a demon."

"The last demon in this world."

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