Chapter 1277：

"The power of the king, is it comparable to all power?" Demon Charles I laughed.

He became even more mad, turned his head slightly, fixed his gaze on Mordred, his eyes flashed with black light.

Upon seeing this, Gahris shouted: "Mordred, be careful!"

The voice just fell--

With a loud "bang", the Demon Charles I's eyes shot out black light and blasted towards Mordred, wherever he passed, the earth was burnt to death.

Dangerous! Mordred was shocked, and hurriedly tossed, the ancestral sixth sense saved her again, causing her to hide in a dangerous and dangerous way, but she was blown up.

The Sphinx army rushed over and engaged in battle with the clay figurines.

But the clay figurines at this moment were not the old, weak, sick and disabled people before, but rather terrifying existence.

They were covered with knives and exuded a terrifying cold light, but their bodies swirled, cold light, and they cut the sphinx that came up into pieces of meat.

Not only that, the mud tide at the feet of the clay figurines suddenly changed. With a sound, they rushed out one after another mud hands, clasping the Sphinx’s neck, and strangling it to death, or It is directly dragged into the mud tide, degraded and killed.

"Wow~!"

The wailing of the Sphinx was endless.

Jahris on the side saw this and drew his sword, trying to cut off the mud hand that was holding the Sphinx's neck next to him.

And at this time--,

Sudden change!

The ground under Jahris' feet burst open with a "boom", and a mud hand, like a black shadow, grabbed Jahris's neck directly.

Not good! Jahris was an extraordinary person. He instinctively retreated and wanted to evacuate, but he was a step late and was grabbed by this mud hand.

The moment the hand of mud grabbed his left arm, the terrifying curse and malice, like a scorching fire, made him suffer.

"Zizzi!"

For almost a second, his left arm was directly blown off.

Gahris clutched his broken left arm, his face was pale, and he backed away quickly.

He looked at the mud hand in amazement, a little horrified, "What is this?"

"Hahaha--!" Demon Charles I laughed and said, "This is the gift of the king!"

Shirou frowned. He who possessed the [Evil of This World] was able to perceive the horror of the mud tide at the feet of Demon Charles I.

That mud tide was definitely not the Demon Charlie I's, because the maliciousness was even more terrifying and huge than the [All Evils in This World] before it was carried by him!

Moreover, it is extremely harmful!

"That mud is a bit dangerous," Ozmandias said.

"I have a way." Shi Lang said.

"Oh?" Ozmandias looked at Shirou in surprise, and asked, "Do you have a way?"

Shi Lang nodded, his face serious.

The mud tide at the feet of Demon Charles I was an embodiment of chaos and malice, extremely harmful. Therefore, neither the Sphinx nor Ozmandias can do anything with mud.

But Shiro is different.

He holds the [Evil Flower Leading to Freedom], and he also holds the black mud as a manifestation of malice.

Only [evil] can deal with [evil], and similarly, only black mud can deal with black mud!

With a move of mind, Shilang's hands were surging with [evil] mud.

Shirou intends to use his own [evil] mud to deal with the [evil] mud of King Charles I.

At the moment Shirou was about to leave, the previous voice appeared again.

——Run quickly.

Shi Lang paused and looked around, no one spoke.

-Don't be caught.

Shi Lang lowered his head and looked at the mud in his hands with a look of stunned expression.

He discovered that it was his mud that sent the message!

——Transformation has entered the final stage, and if you are caught, you will not be able to escape......

Final message.

When Shiro watched carefully, his mud had no more messages.

But how can mud send the message?

Where did this message come from?

The careful Shirou found something.

"This, what is this!?"

Shi Lang looked at his mud in amazement, and stretched out his hand to knead his mud gently.

He found that there was a faint, shining star dust on his mud!

This is impossible!

His mud is pure black.

Even the [Vampire Evil] obtained from Beast IV-Kathy Parrug is pure red.

When, when was there such a faint layer of star dust on his mud?

Wait!

Shirou turned his head and looked at the mud armor of Demon Charles I and the mud tide under his feet. He was surprised to find that there was also a layer of star dust on the mud of the two!

Yes, it is the same substance!

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