Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road novel Chapter 765

Chapter 765: Yao

He snapped his fingers and sent her out of his world. It turned out that the red world was Dahlia Field, which was his power. Whenever he wanted to kill someone, he would bring them into his own world.

Perhaps because he was too tired, he didn’t pay attention to her after he sent her away. He didn’t even notice that she had already crouched down beside him.

She summoned back the black sword that aimed to end Destroyer Dahlia’s life. From the beginning, she never wanted to take his life, just as he did not intend to kill her.

"How long are you going to lie down here? At least send me out," she asked faintly.

"I already sent you out. Wait, didn’t I send you out?" Destroyer Dahlia’s words caught in his throat as he stared blankly at her cracked mask.

"You mean that unidentified skeleton?" She pointed at a certain magical circle that reflected the situation in the outside world.

In the outside world, a skull had appeared on the ground. Jade Orchid, the demon in black, and the Demon General thought that the skull belonged to her, blinking in disbelief. So fast? She was killed so quickly?

Destroyer Dahlia: "....."

It just so happened that she stood near the skeleton of someone he had killed, so he accidentally sent the skeleton away.

"What is an unidentified skeleton?" Destroyer Dahlia was puzzled.

"It’s a skeleton without an identity," she patiently explained to him.

"Oh!" he nodded.

"By the way, what kind of rain is this? Why is it red?" She stretched out her hand to let the rain touch her.

"How can you be fine under the rain?" Destroyer Dahlia seemed to be shocked for the first time in his life.

"Am I not supposed to be fine?" she replied, equally startled. Both of them looked at each other in fright, as if they were staring at a ghost.

Ten minutes later...

Destroyer Dahlia and Shenlian Yingyue sat peacefully beneath a red wisteria tree, sipping their tea. The tea lacked flavor, and she pondered how demons managed to survive on such blandness. So, she brought out her prized spiritual apple juice and poured a glass for him.

"It tastes good!" he exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with delight.

She offered him a platter of warm, freshly baked cookies, along with an assortment of snacks and delicate cakes she had prepared. They remained perfectly fresh, as if they had just come out of the oven.

"These are delicious," he said, blinking in surprise and admiration.

After ten minutes of silence, both of them came to three conclusions. First of all, the black sword she wielded had the power to eliminate demons because of that strange black flame.

Secondly, this bloody rain, which could destroy everything, couldn’t harm her at all. On the contrary, it seemed like a sweet juice or a beauty product for her. When her skin touched the rain, it glowed faintly and appeared to improve. She almost thought she had magical skin.

Mr. Potato: "Oi, author, what is going on?" (dizzy, doubtful, confused)

Lastly, she realized she had the power to control the black flame in the sword. As long as she said "no," the black flame would immediately retreat from her opponent’s body.

An hour ago, she summoned back the black sword and the black flame returned to the black sword when the sword returned to her hand.

VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABELVerify