The Unemployed Demon Lord

Thick smoke billowed in the distance, like a demon coming, baring its teeth and claws.

The heavy dark clouds were already overwhelmed, and finally it started to rain lightly.

The fire of killing that could spread across the village was still there, and it was not driven by Xiao Yu to extinguish it at all.

Alice was walking on the street, holding two big bags in her arms, which contained bread and apples, and planned to eat them for the trip.

She is still worrying about her debts, she has to think about the rest of her life in everything, she dare not buy expensive things at all, it's because of that bastard Merlin that she is so miserable!

Alice originally planned to go straight back to the tavern, tidy up, salute and leave, but she was attracted by the billowing black smoke and flames on the way.

"What's wrong? Is there a fire..."

Alice frowned slightly, seeing that the fire seemed to be quite large.

These were countless pale, terrified villagers running wildly in Alice's direction.

They looked behind them from time to time, as if they were worried about being overtaken by something terrible, even if they fell, they continued to run away.

"Here they come! They are here! Run away..."

Many panicked residents shouted here, and what they said seemed to mean this.

Who are "they"?

What happened?

Alice felt something was wrong, and her intuition told her that something big seemed to have happened where the fire started.

A few panicked and irrational villagers accidentally bumped into Alice, and the apples and bread in their arms were scattered all over the ground.

"Wait! I said you..."

Alice complained, and felt that this group of people was too rude.

"Run away!"

An old village man stumbled towards Alice.

As a result, a crossbow arrow shot directly through the back of his head, and the arrow seemed to come out of his throat.

The old man's expression was dull, his eyes gradually lost their luster, a few drops of blood dripped from the bright red arrow in his mouth, and finally he fell powerlessly to the ground.

Alice stared wide-eyed, staring at all this in a daze. A few drops of blood were splashed on her beautiful face, which looked weird.

what on earth is it?

Alice froze on the spot, thinking numbly, she was shocked by the massacre in front of her, and it was the first time she saw villagers being killed in broad daylight.

Such a bloody scene gave the 19-year-old girl a chill from the bottom of her heart.

"Squeak!"

Goblin's unique cry sounded, and many goblins held machetes and short swords in the distance, chasing and killing unarmed villagers all the way.

The villagers fled feebly, asking for old and weak women and children who couldn't run, and many of them died under the knife of the goblin.

They yelled, grinned, went crazy, and waved their butcher knives ruthlessly, dyeing the land red.

Alice's face sank, and flames danced in her icy blue eyes.

Although I don't know what's going on?

But any fool can see that this is a goblin breaking into the village and carrying out a merciless massacre.

"Squeak!"

The goblin grabbed an old man, trampled him under his feet, raised his scimitar, and stabbed him hard in the heart.

With a sound of "whoosh", the cold air hit, and a sharp ice pick pierced the goblin's head, and the blood splashed on the spot, allowing the old man under him to escape.

Twenty or so goblins were in the vanguard, and they were a little surprised to see their companions killed.

Alice raised her hands to face the group of goblins. As a high-level power, she could easily kill some goblins.

Once the low-level magic "ice pick" is fired, one will be killed.

Before Alice figured out the situation, she would not consume magic power and grudge casually, and would only use magic attacks with minimal consumption to test.

The more advanced the magic and martial arts, the greater the loss. If there is no magic power or fighting spirit, it will be miserable when encountering a boss, and you will not be able to exert your strength.

Even if a saint-level strong man has no magic power or grudge, he will be rubbed on the ground by high-level enemies. This kind of thing is not uncommon.

It is very important to keep one's own magic power or battle energy full, so low-level magic and martial arts are also very necessary when fighting.

The ultimate move will only be released when it is sure to win or when the effect is extremely good. Otherwise, too much magic power and fighting spirit will be consumed and there will be no gain, resulting in insufficient stamina, and you will lose miserably.

The level of strength represents the difference in power. It is also a low-level magic. If people of the holy level and low level use it at the same time, that is the difference between the sea and the small water drop, and the power is very different.

"Squeak!"

The goblin warriors of the vanguard showed a ferocious expression at Alice, their sharp fangs were sinister, and they obviously wanted to rush forward.

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want in front of me!"

Alice hoisted her magic power, and waved her hand to shoot a hundred ice picks!

As a double cultivator of magic and martial arts, although her practice is very difficult, it also has advantages. The two kinds of power in her body can be used alternately.

In layman's terms, when someone else manages MP, she has two different MPs. The battles are diverse and last for a long time.

A hundred rounds of ice picks overflowed with cold air, bursting like a machine gun, and beat more than 20 goblins in front of them into a sieve, bloody and bloody.

Alice lowered her arms, looked at the flames shining in the distance, and thought that the situation there was similar to this one, and it was not optimistic, maybe there were still people in need of help.

I can't just stand by and see death, I have to go.

Alice didn't hesitate much, luckily quickened her pace, and ran to the accident site, only to encounter a heavily armed goblin army within a few steps.

The two sides confronted each other for three seconds, and the Goblin warriors stared at Alice, feeling the coercion of that high-level strength.

Alice released the high-level enchantment magic of "Zero Realm", and used it once in front of the Demon King's Palace.

Although it continues to consume mana, the effect of fighting in groups is excellent, with the effect of slowing speed and continuous frostbite.

"Come on, don't blink your eyes..." Alice pulled out the sterling silver rapier at her waist, and the shimmering, sharp "Aria of Light" trembled and made a melodious beep

"otherwise……"

"I don't know why the decapitation is different."

Chapter 64:

"Squeaky!!"

The goblin army roared and took the lead in charging. They bared their fangs and claws, showing their jagged teeth, brandishing the scimitar in their hands, fearless of death, and a few goblin priests in the distance shook the bells in their hands, performing witchcraft to drive away the cold. The friendly soldiers resisted the cold air of the "Zero Realm" for a longer period of time, so that they would not become stiff and frozen to death by the ultra-low temperature before reaching Alice.

Most of the goblins think that they have the strength to fight because they have an advantage in numbers, but they don't know that in front of the strong, the number of people is nothing more than grass, and they can all be cut off with a wave of the sickle.

Alice's face was as cold as frost, and her beautiful face was full of determination, which made people see a steel-like will in a trance.

Instead of retreating, she advanced, holding a gleaming sterling silver rapier, and confronted the regular goblin army head-on.

Low dark clouds were rolling in, and it was raining lightly.

But on the central avenue of the village, it was snowing lightly, forming a wonderful scene.

The enchantment magic entangled Alice's whole body, before the people arrived, the fierce wind and snow arrived first!

Countless snowflakes seemed to be roaring in anger, mixed with the cold wind, roaring and flying like blades.

The aura of the leading goblin vanguard was instantly defeated, and it was difficult to take a step closer to Alice, and slowly moved forward in the barrier.

They can't open their eyes, they can't look directly at the righteous figure that looks like a Valkyrie descending to earth!

Even if there is a priest to bless the cold buff, it will be useless in front of Alice. How can the power of high-level magic power be resisted by this group of low-level creatures?

Before Alice could make a move, most of the goblins in front had lost their will to fight due to the cold, and what's more, their bodies were frozen stiff, making it difficult to move a step.

Alice's face was expressionless, and her fighting spirit was lifted, her steps leaped forward, and her slim figure rushed into the crowd of thousands of troops at an extremely fast speed, as if entering the land of no one!

From the moment Alice drew her rapier, the battle turned into a one-sided massacre.

As soon as the sword was drawn, the screams suddenly sounded.

As soon as the foot stepped on, countless ice shards splashed.

Alice's figure is unpredictable, and her beautiful silver long hair blends with the ice and snow.

The goblins didn't know what was going on even if they didn't blink, they just felt that there were monsters hidden in the icy wind and snow.

When they saw the silver hair dancing in the wind and snow with the splash of blood, they would have their throats sealed with a sword, spraying bright red like manjusawa, soaking the ice and snow all over the sky.

With ruthless, cold-blooded, and unhesitating sword skills, the goblins who fought were retreating steadily.

Alice is like chopping melons and vegetables, holding a sharp holy sword, transforming into a silver demon, strangling the goblin army

I haven't been angry for a long time.

It's also been a long time since I was nosy.

In the swamp of death, looking at that powerful figure.

I realized my weakness and kept doubting myself.

Alice suddenly pierced the heads of the three goblins with a sword, and threw their heads into the air with a sharp slash, and the blood rain scattered

Ah, that's right.

I'm not as strong as that guy.

As the teacher said, there are many things I can't do.

Alice reversed her figure, waved the rapier in her hand, and sent a group of goblins to hell

But so what?

Even if I am not strong.

But there is still something I can do.

Continue to live by your beliefs.