Dress up as the devil and bring some shock to the other world.

Chapter 283: Fighting to protect pure love, the eternally unbeatable God of War Jun-chan stands before you!

"How is it possible to have such an aura!"

The jackals shuddered, and the contempt and disdain in their eyes no longer existed.

Gua! Where does such a strong aura come from?

Just now these minotaurs were just a group of clowns pretending to be ghosts, but the next second, as the leading minotaur spoke, these minotaurs suddenly burst out with unparalleled momentum.

The intensity suddenly rose to more than ten points, even to nine points.

"Boss, boss! I feel like there's something wrong with these minotaurs!" Even the bloodthirsty and brutal gnolls were shocked by their steel-like will that was almost turned into substance!

The boss of the Jackals has experienced too many battles... As a guerrilla group, he not only has to consume the opponent's combat power, but sometimes he also has to board and launch surprise attacks, strangling the enemy generals like a sharp sword!

This experience gained in the war tells them...that some enemies are extremely difficult to deal with.

Among them, the most difficult one is right in front of us!

Don't be afraid of having too many people on the other side.

I’m afraid that the other side has its own powerful ideas and the strong will to practice them!

As the leader, the jackal boss sneered.

So what!

No matter how strong your faith is!

The Gnoll roared, a deafening roar, "Yeah! Don't underestimate our bond!"

Right now.

The referee Skeleton was silent.

Although this is an arena, and although bloody battles have been going on here for five hundred years, there is order. The monsters on the stage will not start fighting unless you tell them to start.

In this way, we can resist the erosion of time and the numbness of consciousness.

But why hasn’t it started yet?

Both sides appeared on the stage.

The audience looked towards the referee's seat in frustration.

But in the next second, they opened their eyes wide and saw an incredible scene that made their blood boil.

At the same time, the prop microphone used for sound amplification also emitted some lascivious sounds.

"No."

"do not do that."

"Don't touch my hips!"

“Even the greater trochanter bone won’t work!”

"Ahhh, my ribs...don't touch, don't touch, ah~~"

"No no no, my hip shaft!"

"Sir, please don't!"

"Ya-me-lu!"

"da.me.da.ne, da.me.yo, da.me.da.ne.yo~~~"

I saw a group of skeletons in maid costumes touching the skeleton on the referee's seat!

White stockings, one long one reaching the thigh bone, one medium one just reaching the kneecap!

The nun's uniform is extremely tight, highlighting the curves of the bones. There is a rectangular black gauze hanging from the chest in front and back to cover the absolute area. The waist is hollowed out, and the white bones reveal an attractive luster.

There is a pure white violet flower embroidered on the chest, which looks extremely holy!

Blue and white stripes, just the right triangle of fabric, clinging to the hips like a rice bowl!

The leg rings and the thin chains of unknown meaning make this nun's uniform less monotonous visually!

When a limited-edition returning Nun Skeleton made its grand appearance, the monsters let out wails and pain began to spread.

"What the hell is that!"

"Eyes, my eyes!"

"Help...Help, I'm not clean anymore!"

"Where's the Siren? Come over here and learn from me. This is called a mental attack. No, it's mental pollution!"

"Damn it, damn it! What's so bad about a mere mental attack!"

A warrior laughed loudly, "Is that all? It's nothing! It's a mouthful!"

The next second, he raised his hand and poked out his own eyes, and continued to laugh, "Hahaha! If I respond like this, what else can you do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monster beside him whispered in his ear affectionately, "The wind today is a little noisy. It blew the hem of the skirt and blew out the beautiful blue and white bowl that was looming."

The monster paused and said with satisfaction, "What a beautiful little skeleton girl."

"Quack!" Upon hearing the sound, the brave monster couldn't help but imagine the scene in the description. With a 'puff' sound, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth and pulled his hair tightly.

"No, stop imagining!"

However, after wailing for a few times, he suddenly calmed down, his face looked peaceful, with a hint of longing and yearning on his face, "It seems... not bad."

His imagination is beyond ordinary people!

As he said this, the other monsters smacked their lips.

"Don't mention it...it seems pretty good."

“It seems pretty good.”

"Twist one, twist one!"

The trembling referee Skeleton covered his face shyly and sat on the referee's desk in a duck sitting posture.

In a trance, he heard the cheers from the audience.

He let go of his hand in disbelief, looking at his former comrades in astonishment, "I... am not ugly?"

Listen to the monsters cheering.

Referee Skeleton put his hands down, "I look good?"

He no longer had any shyness or shame.

Recognition, yes recognition!!!

He mustered up great courage and stood up.

Courage is the greatest hymn!

He straightened his spine and raised his hips high enough to fit several bottles of beer.

A gust of wind suddenly blew.

He was startled and quickly used his two metacarpal bones to cover the front of the nun's uniform. The blue and white bowl was looming, full of mysterious and hazy beauty, tempting him to find out what was inside.

This moment is full of elegance in the midst of chaos! Just like a world-famous painting!

When the audience saw this scene, they immediately burst into cheers.

Facing their cheers, the wind stopped and the referee Skeleton stood elegantly in the center of the referee's stand, as if the spotlights of the whole world were focused on him.

He is the only male skeleton protagonist!

The six maid skeletons, who had hidden their achievements and fame, nodded in satisfaction and raised their thumbs to express their affirmation.

At the same time, he set his sights on the other skeleton sitting in the referee's seat.

Facing their burning gazes.

The old antique skeleton laughed.

"interesting!"

"Come on... let this demon king also participate in this joyous feast!"

The spiritual fire in the eyes of the maid skeletons burned fiercely, as if their souls had begun to become restless!

A brief moment.

An old-fashioned skeleton wearing a pink princess suspender skirt, beige boots, and slightly curly blonde hair made a grand appearance!

However, this outfit that makes people feel well-behaved, on the body of this demon king, looks like a queen who has ascended the throne with iron-blooded methods.

Temperament cannot be concealed!

There were monsters crying with emotion.

"King...there is a contrast of cuteness!!!"

"Wuhu, great!"

"Long live the contrast cuteness!"

"Hahaha! King, if the enemy saw you like this, they would definitely beg to marry you! Haha!"

The antique skeleton stretched out his arms and shouted, "Everyone, do I look good?"

"nice!"

"My nose is bleeding."

"King, I want to marry you!"

"so cute!"

The whole audience was filled with indignation and laughter could be heard everywhere.

The Flame Banshee was watching this scene from the side.

She smiled, lifted her skirt and showed respect to the king.

Although he failed and died, but... he was able to win the respect of others.

The joy was fleeting. The old antique skeleton took off his attire, folded it up, and solemnly returned it to Levi's skeletons.

The skeletons were puzzled and nodded again, wanting him to put it on.

The antique skeleton shook his head.

"No, don't make it dirty when I leave."

"Let's go...where are we going...you look very well in this outfit...it suits you very well..." Skeleton Big said stutteringly.

The old antique turned his head and nodded to the referee skeleton, then looked up with a smile and longing, and said, "Go and become a star and watch over you."

"I don't understand." Skeleton Big shook his head and stuffed it into the arms of the Antique Skeleton, "Give it to you... We have a lot... You are willing to wear it... And you like to wear it, we like you... You are a good skeleton, unlike that stupid black skeleton..."

Xiao Hei, who was so anxious that he was worried that he would lose and bring shame to Levi, suddenly looked up. He had a feeling that he was being scolded.

He nodded in confusion, then became anxious again.

Where has the master gone?

He is not here to lead the group...I feel insecure!

As the member of Levi's gang whose seniority is second only to Slime and the big sister Zofia, Xiao Hei has followed Levi for so long that he discovered a truth.

Levi joined the group.

It’s a guaranteed win.

Now he is not here...what is he doing?

I can't go to the whole big one again.

Xiao Hei paced anxiously again.

The Flame Fairy, who had just returned to the lounge, saw Xiao Hei pacing and said, "You are the finale, don't act like such a loser."

"Ah..." Xiao Hei hesitated to speak.

He really wanted to say that he was such a waste.

I can't even protect my wife.

And now he is so awesome, even after his death.

Sometimes...he felt that it would be better for a guy like him to just die. Even if he became an immortal monster, he could still reach the reality of death.

But, but...

There is always someone who says to him, "Listen to me, you will have brothers, you will have power, and you will have a wife."

So... empty talk.

But this is like the rope he grabbed before dying, he has the motivation to fight for it, or...

hope.

He looked at the Flame Banshee, "Do you have any... motivation to keep going?"

After looking at him, the Flame Banshee sat on the chair and crossed her long legs.

"Yes, in the past."

The Flame Fairy recalled that regretful experience, "Like you, I once had someone I deeply loved."

"We work together to achieve a better life, climbing up step by step."

"But when we stood at the top, he changed."

"He began to crave power, and more... began to fear death."

"We have caused too much killing. Perhaps because of our guilty conscience, we once built an unknown orphanage."

“Many of the children there were picked up by us.”

"But then..."

"He went crazy, and he found a way to gain immortality and power - death."

"That day... he went to the orphanage early as usual, but when I got there..."

The Flame Banshee closed her eyes.

The blood pools into a river.

The skin and flesh piled up into a small hill.

He was madly chanting one twisted spell after another.

The Flame Banshee opened her eyes and sighed, "Anyway... they are all dead, including me. He pierced my chest with his own hands and took away my heart. Through some means, I became what I am now."