Chapter 452 (2/2)

”This...it's more troublesome to explain...” Merlin was embarrassed, thinking that if he were not a traverser, he would be like a normal demon, with black skin, long horns on his head, and a very obvious devilish breath, right?

”Don't pretend! Actually, you are a human being! I am afraid you stole this sword by some method!” The Fire Sword Saint said grumpily.

”Calm down everyone, maybe he didn't lie...” The Sword Saint of Water lowered his voice and motioned to his companions not to mess around.

”No? Do you believe this guy's nonsense?” The Sword Saint of the Earth asked in surprise.

”Yeah, he actually said that he was the son of the Demon King? How could it be possible? Isn't this obvious human?!” The Fire Sword Saint said angrily.

”I don't think that knife can be faked. It is the king's weapon of the Demon Race and represents the dominance of the monarchs. How can it be on a human being casually? This is not very reasonable in itself.” Water Sword Saint is calm. Next, the analysis said, ”We have all seen the power of the Demon Race with our own eyes. If this King Weapon was stolen by him, how could it still be swaying around outside?”

When the other people heard this, they fell silent and felt that the Sword Master of Water had some truth in saying that this knife could not be faked.

Moreover, the possibility of theft is very small. After all, the king's weapon is the ID of the demon monarchs, and it is impossible to have no response if it is stolen.

The Sword Saint of Water stabilized his companion and asked, ”You are the son of Lucifer II. Didn't you lie to us?”

”Why should I lie to you? If you hadn't recognized my knife, I wouldn't be able to admit it.” Merlin spread his hands.

”You guy tells a lot of lies, just now you said you are the great Elgin swordsman...” The Sword Saint Water narrowed his eyes.

”I am indeed a great Elgin swordsman...” Merlin said awkwardly.

The expressions of the four Juggernauts were obviously weird, feeling that the mysterious man in front of him was a little abnormal, and he was talking nonsense from beginning to end.

”You mean...” The Sword Saint of Water narrowed his eyes, ”The hero of the empire is actually the son of the devil?”

Merlin thought for a while and nodded, ”It's almost what it meant.”

”Hahaha, Elgin's great swordsman is actually a demon, and he is still regarded as a hero of the empire. It's really ironic...” The Water Sword Saint didn't smile, and then said gloomily, ”Do you think we are mentally retarded? How can we easily believe such a bizarre thing?”

”Believe it or not...” Merlin waved his hand and asked, ”Since I have revealed my identity, it's your turn to declare yourself, right?”

”Huh!” The Fire Sword Saint snorted coldly, and said loudly, ”You have to listen carefully, we are the Four Sword Saints of the Elements, the peerless powerhouse of the empire a hundred years ago, this time we are here to take down Queen Elizabeth On the head!”

”Four Sword Saints of the Elements?” Mei Lin frowned, vomiting in confusion, ”I haven't heard of it, where is the pheasant group?”

”What are you talking about?!” The blue veins on the face of the Fire Sword Saint suddenly violent, ”When we were hired in the mainland, you were not born yet!”

”Actually, I am older than any of you...” Merlin said in a complicated tone, thinking that at his age, he might have exceeded the limit of human beings.

”Enough! I can't bear it anymore! This little slippery head is full of dung, and there is no truth. Let's make a quick battle and enter the imperial capital!” The Fire Sword Saint couldn't help it.

”I have this intention too...” The Sword Saint of Wind showed a murderous aura.

The four sword saints did not hesitate, and planned to join forces to kill this mysterious guy personally.

They slowly pulled out the gemstone swords of different colors from their waists, and the four elements of wind, water, inflammation, and earth suddenly burst out and blended with each other in the air.

A burst of flames ignited on the Fire Sword Saint, instantly evaporating the surrounding rainwater, showing how high the temperature around him is!

The Sword Saint of Wind released a strong tornado, forcibly causing the surrounding rain to flow back and soar into the sky!

The Sword Saint of Earth is directly like a conductor, and the ground beneath his feet seems to come alive, slowly flowing over the blade.

The Sword Saint of Water seemed to have been boosted in rainy days, and the formation was the largest of the four, and the violent water torrent tore the surroundings.

The huge coercion immediately roared towards Meilin like a tsunami.

This terrifying coercion, even ordinary holy rank powerhouses can hardly resist, and may faint due to excessive shock and suffocation on the spot.

Now the strength of the Four Sword Saints can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds, and it is completely different from the time when they challenged Lucifer II, vaguely reaching the threshold to escape the holy step!

”Oh huh~” Mei Lin raised his eyebrows and glanced at the sword in the hands of the Four Sword Saint, faintly feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen it before.

The Four Sword Saints of the Elements didn't give Merlin the time to remember, and almost at the same time, they slammed forward with their swords.

The four of them have extraordinary sword skills, seemingly loose, but in fact they attacked a little bit, and their cooperation complemented each other.

The multi-colored gemstone swords suddenly turned into sword shadows in the sky, and the people who watched them were dazzled and unavoidable!

The speed of the Four Juggernauts is extremely fast. For them, a distance of dozens of steps can take the life of the enemy in just one breath!

Meilin's pupils shrank, and she lowered her waist in an instant, which could be smashed by the sword, almost rubbing the tip of her nose!

A wave of unsettled waves rose again, and then three consecutive swords slashed over!Merlin's retreat was almost blocked.

”Oh? Looks like there are two brushes...”

Mei Lin squinted his eyes, raised his spirit a little to fight, his figure turned into a ghost, dealing in a very small space.

The observation deck in the distance.

Masefield watched the battle outside the royal city, and could not help but shed a cold sweat on his forehead