Vol 7 Chapter 4: I'm the salary king

This person is very strange.
　　When Su Ziyu looked at him, he saw only a hollow body, and the existence of the soul seemed to be if there was nothing, it was a state that he could not understand temporarily.
　　Do you want to take my head?
　　Why would he call me an unknown king?
　　Did I overlook something?
　　Hawkwood of the flange?
　　Flange should be a place name, right? Hawkwood is estimated to be this person's name?
What is the embers without fire?
　　 There is no detailed record in the library? Seems like an undead?
"Why do you want my head?" Su Ziyu frowned and pressed his hand against the hilt, staring at the man who was approaching step by step. There was a strong killing force on the other person's body. At first glance, he experienced countless times Fighting veterans.
　　 But this alone cannot defeat today's Su Ziyu.
　　 He also faced many enemies, and even faced some infamous horror!
Hawkwood, who was approaching step by step, seemed to have no interest in continuing to talk. His eyes were very firm. When he was close to 30 meters, the whole person suddenly began to accelerate, and the action was quite fast, at about 15 meters. Suddenly he jumped up and down, raising the big sword with a faint flame was a heavy attack.
　　 Boom!
　　 There was a trace of cracks on the ground, and the hard slate directly turned into powder.
Ok.
　　 This guy has great strength.
　　 Su Ziyu moved his foot a little bit, moved halfway to avoid, his hand still pressed on the hilt, but didn't move. He just tilted his head and looked at the other party. He was curious where this person's soul went?
　　 Or where did you hide it?
　　Why are the souls almost gone? Does he look normal?
　　 The wind screamed.
　　 A little spread of Mars.
After a heavy attack, Hawkwood's expression was slightly shocked, but even after swiping his sword, in a 180-degree rotation, the exploding Mars slightly blocked his sight when he tried to find again Su Ziyu's trail suddenly found his big sword seemed to be a bit heavy. As soon as his eyes moved, his pupils could not help shrinking because he saw the man standing on his blade.
　　 "Are you an undead?"
　　 "Do you want my head for this skill?" Su Ziyu moved back gently while the other side was wielding a sword. After sliding for more than ten meters at low altitude, she landed slowly: "Who sent you?"
　　 "How does he know that I am here?"
　　 "No."
　　 "It should be said how did he know about my existence? Why should I use my head?"
　　 Boom.
Hawkwood gritted his teeth and brandished his sword again, this time he seemed to hit the target, but soon he found that he was only hit by a phantom, a heavy stone pillar with a thick waist was directly cut off by him, and Su Ziyu's figure also appeared a few meters away, the look was relaxed like a stroll in the garden.
　　 "Is this the salary king's strength?"
　　 This Hawkwood from Flannel seemed to have been hit hard, and his hands holding the big sword shivered slightly, murmuring, "Hehe! It's ridiculous!..."
　　 "With our fireless embers, how can we defeat the powerful salary king?"
　　Salary king?
　　 Suddenly shuddered in Su Ziyu's heart when he heard the murmur of the other party.
　　 An unknown king?
　　Salary king?
and many more!
　　I am King of Salary?
　　 lying trough!
Su Ziyu, who has just read the library materials, of course knows the meaning of the word "Salary King". In simple terms, it is a humanoid firewood salary, which is specially prepared for the sacrifice of the fire transmission ceremony. The power of the initial fire to achieve the purpose of continuing the age of fire.
　　 The guy who claimed to be ‘Falcon’s Hawkwood’ was here to hunt his undead, the purpose of which was to bring his head back as firewood for a fire-transfer ceremony!
　　What's wrong?
　　 Why did they become the king of salaries as soon as they entered this world?
　　The space-time supervisor system also had anomalies when entering. Presumably the anomalies at that time had something to do with his current status as salary king.
and many more.
　　 Is it plane consciousness?
　　 Is the pan-consciousness of this plane already hungry? Actually included him in the ranks of salary king?
　　 Su Ziyu's mind flashed countless thoughts. After understanding the world, he vaguely guessed something in the chaotic information.
　　 That is he is too strong.
　　 But it is not strong enough.
Because Su Ziyu has already entered the field of legend itself, and has accumulated a part of his divine value. When entering this world, it has become an existence, which is most likely to be plane-wide consciousness, or something else. The food ration, which is the salary king necessary to hold the fire transfer ceremony, the other party is very likely to crave the divine power of his body, and even locked him when he first entered, directly relying on the power of the law of planes. Part of the assimilation.
　　 So Su Ziyu will wake up in the coffin this time.
　　 So when Su Ziyu woke up, he heard the strange bell.
　　 He is the king of salary!
In order to continue the firewood salary necessary for the age of fire, the unknown existence that marked him as the king of salary, even passed a certain force, or a certain special force, is locking and hunting him, the purpose is to throw him to Burn it in the initial fire.
　　 Or it is more appropriate to devour.
　　 The undead in front of them is the sharp blade for their service. In the past history, if the salaried king is unwilling to fulfill his mission, the undead will swarm in until he takes away the brain of the salaried king.
　　 Your uncle!
　　 Su Ziyu has experienced so many worlds, and has never encountered such a situation.
　　 Is there a pit in this world?
He has entered the mission plane in the past, and he has never been so targeted. The first task of the space-time monitor is to find a way to save the world and eliminate the pollution and corruption of that world. Happening.
　　 But this time, he became a salute to the King of Fire, a sacrifice dedicated to the initial fire.
　　Since the start of the fire-fighting ceremony, during the long tens of thousands of years, no salaried king can refuse his mission. Even the salaried king escapes the fire-fighting ceremony, and will eventually be taken away by the undead.
　　 Nothing is missing!
　　 The ritual of passing fire has never failed so far, that is to say, as long as it is selected as the existence of the salary king, it will eventually be thrown into the initial fire and burned again.
　　 This is simply an endless situation!
As Su Ziyu gradually understood some things, his murderousness also became more and more intense, a gloomy atmosphere made people seem to be breathless, and even a trace of electric current appeared on the surface of his body. . In contrast, Hawkwood not far away seems to have lost his fighting spirit, his pupils are slightly loose, his expression is very depressed, but he still did not give up the fight, as if with a trace of extravagance, he waved again Sword slashed at Su Suyu in front of him, hoping that he could bring him a little bit of damage, even a trace of damage.
　　Cang!
The long sword of the meteorite flew out into a cold light, and Su Ziyu stood there without moving her footsteps, but the Hawkwood in front of him uttered a painful groan, and the palm holding the big sword was directly cut down. The sword hit the ground with a crisp sound.
　　 "Who told you my position?" Su Ziyu's figure suddenly appeared in front of Hawkwood. A knee hit him like a bowed shrimp, and he could even hear a crisp bone fracture.
　　 snapping.
　　The figure of Hawkwood fell, and then one foot stepped on his chest. The foot seemed to have great strength, and he couldn't stand up even after struggling.
　　 Is this the power of the salary king?
　　 is really terrible!
　　When he got serious, he had no resistance at all.
　　 Sure enough, the group of idiots who passed the fire festival are talking about dreams! How can a group of fireless embers defeat such a powerful salary king?
"Who sent you here?" Su Ziyu frowned and added a little force. The other person's pain seemed to be very weak, and his ribs were almost stepped on, but he still didn't have too much painful expression. That means his face looks more frustrated.
　　 "Cough." Hawkwood at the foot of Su Ziyu coughed a little, then said in a very low voice: "The Fire Sacrificial Ground."
　　 "The Fire Girl predicted the arrival of the unknown salary king."
　　 "The Passing Fire Sacrificial Field Let's take your head back!...cough cough!...you have the glory of the king's soul!...the undead will always find you!"
　　 said that the breath of Hawkwood gradually weakened in front of him, and he died directly before the squid fish had reacted.
　　 A blue shimmer emerged.
　　When Su Ziyu reached out and touched the blue light, a row of prompts appeared in front of him.

A small group of messy souls (refinable): This is a group of messy souls, which contains many different monsters, and the undead inhales these souls into the body to strengthen their power through special ceremonies. Refining Then get 150 energy points."
　　 is much stronger than the living bishop.
　　Su Ziyu directly collected the group of souls, then frowned and looked at the corpse in front of him. While the other party died, he felt that something had been lost in the corpse.
　　 This is troublesome!
　　 He was actually locked by this plane and became the king of salary!
　　 The glory of King Soul?
　　Is it referring to the glory of divinity?
　　 It is estimated that many undead people want his head. What should I do next? Su Ziyu still has no clue, but I am afraid I have to think about it.
at the same time.
In a very ancient sacrificial place, a bonfire was lit at the center, with a strange spiral sword inserted, and directly above the five huge thrones, but at this time among these thrones, there are The sixth new throne has just been completed, and this throne is located just above the other five thrones.
　　 The whole sacrificial place was empty, as if there were not many living people in it.
At this time, beside the bonfire in the center, some unremarkable ashes fluttered up, and not far away was a beautiful woman dressed like a nun. Her head was wearing a silver-white gorgeous eye mask like a crown. , Covering a pair of eyes completely, the smooth chin can vaguely see the face shape, it seems to be a very beautiful female.
　　Fire girl.
　　 The manager of the fire sacrificial field.
　　 By the campfire, in the floating ashes, a human-shaped silhouette gradually emerged.
　　 originally stood silently in the corner of the fire-fighting sacrificial fire room, and looked sideways, as if glancing at it, and then retracted it back, slightly lowering his head as if praying.
"terrible!"
　　 "Too powerful! ... This is simply not the enemy we can defeat!"
　　 Hawkwood's body gradually emerged by the campfire. His expression had a trace of fear, and his expression became more and more frustrated. He murmured: "The salary king is not able to overcome by the ashes without fire!......"
　　 "Fortunately, I have prepared a means of suicide long ago."
　　 "If I were killed by him, I'm afraid I would have no chance of resurrection? ... It is estimated that it will directly become an unconscious living corpse..."
　　 He closed his eyes as if he was feeling something, muttering: "Can't die anymore!..."
　　 "If you die again, it is estimated that you will really go crazy!...There is very little left in human nature!...The dark circle will completely swallow my soul!..."
Hawkwood murmured in the corner of the fire-sacrifice ritual, his original gorgeous equipment had disappeared, and there was only a gray, ashen-like thin clothing left on him. It doesn't look like real clothes, but like a magical creation, just like his body resurrected by a campfire.
Da da da.
　　 Hawkwood seemed to have completely lost his fighting spirit, sitting half-paralyzed and half-squatted and staying in the corner of the fire-festival ritual, and the whole person exudes an extremely decadent and depressed temperament.
　　 He didn't seem to want to go out anymore, and he even had a plan to die here.
Da da da.
　　 A soft footstep gradually approached.
Hawkwood had heard the footsteps long ago, and it seemed to be a woman, because the footsteps were very soft~EbookFREE.me~ But he was too lazy to look up, but was silent in his inner world, until The other party walked in front of him, and then he looked up slightly.
　　 a nun.
　　 is also a fireless ember.
Hawkwood recognized at a glance that the other person was her own kind. The woman was wearing a gray-blue and white nun suit, her fingers were very fair and slender, her feet were walking naked on the ground, and a thin piece was wrapped around her waist. Her silver-gray chain and gray-black hood headdress covered most of her face, only to see a face with a soft facial outline but a very indifferent look. The calm pupil seemed to contain a faint light, her With a huge sickle in the other hand, the cold cold light almost struck Hawkwood's neck.
　　 The nun said in a very calm and soft voice: "Have you seen the unknown king?"
　　 "How is his strength?"
　　 Hawkwood frowned and looked up at each other, with a slightly mocking tone: "Who are you again?"
"I'm Frid, a nun from Randall." This beautifully-looking nun was slightly lowered and seemed to be very polite. It was estimated that she had received a fairly good education before. She calmly said: "I'm looking for that An unknown salary king!..."
　　 A ray of cold light crossed.
　　When the nun gently waved the huge sickle, the invisible white ripples directly tore the air.
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