Zhan Long

Chapter 909: What do you think of her?

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Matcha carried the shield and stood there silently. Behind her, the corpses of the fox, One Second Hero, and Yue Ling were all lying there, all being killed.

Looking at me, Matcha stretched her arm and replaced it with a blood-red long sword. It was a bit familiar. It seemed to be the second artifact on the weapon list. That sword belonged to the Mythology Guild. How could it appear in her hand

"Boss, don't you understand?"

Matcha looked at me with a sneer, her pretty face almost distorted, and smiled and said: "I lied to you, I have been lied to you, don’t you understand? Matcha is not matcha, she has always been another person. Boss..."

I was full of anger: "Say, who are you!!"

Matcha raised her hand, gently took off the dragon-slashing emblem on her shoulder, and then stuffed it into the package. The mythical emblem slowly appeared on her shoulder, and the position quickly became the deputy leader. She looked at me faintly and smiled. Said: "Boss, have you never understood? After the Mythical Guild entered the destiny, there was only one deputy leader, and the position of the deputy leader was always empty. You know who I am..."

My heart ached, and my body stumbled two steps backwards, hit the Shen Lilong horse with a "bang", and looked at her blankly: "Where is our matcha? Where's our matcha..."

"Matcha? She has always been a stand-in, a ridiculous stand-in." She looked at me and smiled: "Since you started practicing the comprehension sword in Xinshou Village, someone has been staring at you. You still don’t understand. Do you remember that once I suggested to unite with Shinhwa and you did not listen to me."

Behind me, the dagger in Song Han's hand trembled violently, and his eyes were red: "Sister Matcha...Who are you?! Could it be... Are you the legendary little demon?"

Matcha smiled, there is still the image of the cute girl we know, but she looks like a confident and flamboyant queen. She laughed so much that her tears flowed out, but she bowed her head and wiped her tears. I looked up at us again and said, "I owe Fang Geque a promise. I am a man of mythology and owe favors to others. I will be clean today... Come on, you have 10 minutes, but if you want to kill Xue Jing, Pass my level first, I don't care who you are, as long as you dare to pass through this door, I will definitely kill you!"

"Sister Matcha..."

The dagger in Song Han's hand trembled more violently, and his eyes were red: "Sister Matcha... Why would you betray us? No matter... Whether you are a little demon or not, but... But aren't we all sincere to you?"

Matcha stood there silently, and said calmly: "I am now the deputy leader of the myth. Either fight or go, you choose."

Song Han didn't say a word, and rushed over with his dagger. The ten square blades opened, and the two blades hit the matcha's chest, and shouted, "I pulled you into Dragon Slashing at the beginning. Today, let me do it for myself. Atonement!"

"Keng!"

No one could see clearly that the matcha sword and shield just flicked, and Song Han's double-edged combo was successfully defeated. The next moment, one shield strike plus two general strikes, Song Han fell to the ground with a whimper, and then hung up. Drop 4!

"Matcha!" Lin Wan'er shouted loudly: "Are you crazy!?"

Matcha looked at her faintly: "Cangtong, do you want to try it too?"

Before Lin Wan'er spoke, Wang Jian had already rushed out, with a horizontal blade, a very clever sweeping attack. The castration was not complete. There was room for a second blow at any time. There was another "knock" sound, Wang Jian's sword blade. He was smashed away by the shield, but he quickly launched the halberd spin. The distance was so close that the matcha couldn't escape.

However, the matcha figure approached Wang Jian in an instant as if it were displaced. The sword blade "kengkeng" shook twice, the shield pushed forward, and the "bang" knocked Wang Jian back several steps in a row. The big blow succeeded in jumping out, and it shot twice instantly. Attack skills, cut off Wang Jian’s 4W+ vitality, Wang Jian sank, his boots burst and kicked out, and when he staggered to avoid him, Wang Jian’s blade rush was launched immediately, and the blade rush’s lead time was less than 0.3 seconds, which was extremely fast. However, in this short period of time, the matcha sword swept across, the shield was pressed down, and a "bang" was another successful breaking attack. The sword penetrated Wang Jian's breastplate and jumped 3W+ crit damage. Wang Jian whimpered and fell down with Song Han almost at the same time.

"Little demon..."

I yelled with a dry throat. At this time, no one would question whether the woman in front of me was a little demon.

"Finally, are you willing to admit my identity?"

The little demon looked at me with a sarcasm and said, "Boss, you are too kind and you are good to everyone, you know, some people are really not worth what you do to her, such as me..."

"You traitor!"

Li Mu roared, and the horse rushed over. He was already out of anger. He almost cherished Zhanlong more than me, because after the loyalty was broken up, Zhanlong was his new home. It was he, me, Yue Qingqian, Lin Wan'er and others who built Dragon Slash to the current scale. In the previous battle, the dragon city army was very sharp. When we all thought our dream was about to come true, matcha was the little demon’s. The facts have broken our dreams in an instant.

"Li Mu, don't!"

I shouted loudly, but it was too late. In just 11 seconds, Li Mu fell off his horse and died, and the three successful attacks still echoed in the air.

The Zhenyue knife in my hand was trembling slightly. I looked at her with a trembling voice, but said softly: "Matcha, how many people do you have to kill to love you to be satisfied?"

The matcha stood there quietly without speaking, but tears burst into her eyes. The long sword in her hand still carried the blood of Li Mu, Wang Jian, and Song Han. She looked at me silently and said, "Stop talking... let me be A utter traitor, let me be a utter bad woman... I... I don’t deserve everyone’s love and care, I don’t want to live with a mask every day, let me become a little demon, boss … Don’t force me anymore, please leave immediately, don’t force me to kill anyone!"

I raised the Zhenyue knife and said lightly: "Slash the dragon, prepare to attack the city!"

Yue Qing said in a low voice: "Brother Xiaoyao, there are people coming from behind. They are mythical people. We... shall we start fighting in our nest now?"

I looked behind me, smoke and dust billowed. Indeed, at least tens of thousands of people from the Mythical Guild galloped behind us. I looked at the city interface again. Although Dragon City is no longer my city, but... Chi Yuhan , Chi Yuqing and thousands of Longyan cavalry, flame eagle archer, and deep cold cavalry are still under my command, so they gritted their teeth and shouted in a low voice: "Turn around and smash the mythical phalanx. If you don't leave one, kill all of them. !"

Matcha couldn't help crying, and said loudly: "Li Xiaoyao, your enemy is me, it's enough to kill me!"

I looked back at her coldly, and said, "Whether you are a little demon or not, you can kill our Dragon Slasher, but we can't kill you. You are our matcha, and Dragon Slash never does anything to yourself, brother! You guys, kill me, Fang Geque is the messenger behind the scenes, never dying!"

Only the remaining hundreds of fire dragon knights and iron blade knights rushed out, but Chi Yuhan and Chi Yuqing screamed, and the 1W+ original Dragon City army rushed to the opponent.

From a distance, Fang Geque and others seemed to have noticed that the visitor was unkind, and Fang Geque directly raised the paper fan: "Disperse!"

More than 10,000 people of the myth quickly dispersed, but we were still shocked by most of them, and we were screaming again and again. No matter how strong the people of the myth were, they would not be the opponents of the Longyan Iron Cavalry and the Flame Eagle Archer.

The crowd dispersed like a tide, and Fang Geque led people directly to the direction of Dragon City, while the misty clouds under Bing Lin directly brought people to impact Dragon City, but were resisted by the mythical people.

"Little man!"

Seeing his subordinates die in battle, Misty Yunyan's eyes are blood red, and he growls: "Fang Geque, you are an out-and-out villain. Taking advantage of the danger, everything you have done to Zhanlong today is so impressive. Sorry!"

Fang Geque stood quietly under the gate of Dragon City, but looked at the matcha: "Little demon, you are finally back..."

Matcha's eyes were cold: "Fang Ge, are you satisfied now?"

"I… "

Fang Geque was silent and seemed to be speechless.

In 10 minutes, Dragon City officially changed hands and became a city of myth. It seemed that they had already given Nine Clouds City to the sub-league.

With the hundreds of people left in Slashing the Dragon, I slowly walked towards the Dragon City. In the open space in front of the Dragon City, almost all people from Mythology, Prague, Judgment, Famous Family, and Hero Tomb had arrived.

Matcha just stood in the middle of the crowd, Fang Geque was very silent and said, "You don't have to be like this, I just want you to come back."

Matcha looked up at him: "In this way, it's not bad, right?"

Fang Geque: "..."

I carried my sword and shouted in a low voice: "Fang Geque, you really disappoint me!"

Fang Geque said indifferently: "Xiaoyao, I know you are angry, but I hope you can forgive me. I won't want this dragon city. When the national war is over, you can attack the territory immediately. I will give up resistance and return the dragon city to you. ."

I coldly said, "Fang Geque, don't you still understand?"

"Don't understand what?"

"What do you mean?!"

I almost shouted loudly: "You let matcha into Zhanlong as an undercover agent, you let her deceive yourself every day, and you let her live a life of fear every day, what do you think of her?!"

The Longchi Sword in my hand trembled slightly, and I gritted my teeth and shouted: "She is a human being, not a tool!"

"Boss..."

Matcha suddenly yelled to me and said: "Stop talking, I owe favors to others, otherwise it will never be repaid... Stop talking, I'm so stupid, I don't deserve everyone to do this for me!"

With that said, Matcha backed down a few steps in despair, fell to the corner of the wall of Dragon City, and then looked at the palm of her left hand, the brilliance of data rose up, she looked at me sadly: "Boss... I'm leaving, I will be myself Disappeared... Although, my motivation for contacting you is not simple, but... But the days I spent in Slashing the Dragon really made me very happy. This is the happiest time in my life. Goodbye, boss... ”

"brush!"

The matcha's long hair flew up and turned into data and disappeared into the air. The body of the whole person seemed to be swept by the wind, and disappeared instantly.

She deleted her number!