Chapter 335 Exposure

Except for the man on the stage, among the black-robed people present, strange substances were ripped from their bodies.

"Choose me, I'm ready!" Everyone shouted loudly, but Di Rio just smiled, but didn't respond.

Martha looked around, finally focusing on Roger.

"This gentleman..."

Roger looked up.

"Aren't you going to try it?"

"Alright."

Roger did not hesitate, nodded lightly, and walked to the stage.

But just when Martha was about to take off the mask on Roger's face, DiRio, who was standing beside him, suddenly said:

"What's your purpose here?"

He frowned and held up the mask in his hand, "I'm afraid I can't give you what you want."

"You know what I want?"

Roger was also interested.

"I don't know, the only thing I know is that you are not like them!"

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding field suddenly changed!

The people in black robes gathered around the stage disappeared, leaving only the three of Rogers on the empty stage, and Dio's eyes turned cold.

"Looks like you've done something bad to my lovely maid..."

As soon as he finished speaking, figures suddenly appeared in the surrounding walls, and Roger looked around.

All who show up have the same face.

"Martha, which one is the real one?"

"Is this kind of thing important?"

All Marthas speak together.

"Same face, same body, same character, same ability.

"

Di Rio spread his hands.

"Look, what a perfect situation, everyone has an equal chance with me, what a genius I am!"

"Crack!"

Roger crushed the baseball mask he was wearing on his face, and the pieces slipped from his fingertips and fell to the ground.

There was a trace of regret on Didio's face standing opposite, "You have destroyed a work of art."

Roger looked around. "So many identical women."

He sighed.

"Aren't you tired of it?"

"why?"

Di Rio shook his head without hesitation, "Although they are the same, I am different."

Before Roger understood the meaning of Di Rio's words, he heard the man on the opposite continue:

"Dear guest, service terminated."

As soon as he finished speaking, Martha, who had gathered around Roger, launched an attack at the same time!

They ripped off their evening gowns, their bodies were raised, their skin became pale and stiff, sharp fangs were sticking out of their mouths, their hands and feet were distorted, and their wings fluttered and hit Roger like a cannonball!

Roger knew that the anomaly that had just happened to him had revealed his identity.

Seeing the transformation on the stage, the people in black robes burst out with hysterical shouts, and everyone had strange energy being ripped away, but Roger remained calm.

Now Roger doesn't know exactly what these people are sucking out of.

In the face of overwhelming attacks, he no longer has any gaps to dodge.

The light of the French seal blooms.

Quinn's seal protected his whole body, and the cursed sword jumped into his hand. Roger seemed to feel the tyranny and hunger that came from the sword.

This weapon can't wait to kill.

【Profound Truth - Sword Dance】

The steel sword was lightly picked and slashed from bottom to top. The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and before the first figure approached, it slashed on the opponent's body.

"Bang!"

There was no blood splattering. At the last moment, Roger's wrist trembled slightly, and he turned to slap. After several times of strengthening, the terrifying power exploded from his body.

The first figure that was attacked was blasted out like a cannonball, its body moved laterally, and several figures that jumped out of the air were knocked out in succession.

The change in swordsmanship at the last moment was naturally not because Roger took pity on Xiangxiyu. At that moment, Roger didn't even have time to think, it was entirely a spontaneous reaction of his body.

Toes, bare feet, knees, waist and abdomen, the power is passed from bottom to top. At this moment, Roger does not seem to be fighting.

The power within him exploded, and his steel sword danced.

Swish!

The dark sword body did not reflect any light, and the next moment, a dense muffled sound came.

Puff puff!

The blood flashed, and screams sounded.

Every time he hit a target, Roger's sword stance became more and more fierce, his speed became faster and faster, and the steel sword swung was airtight.

There are blood splashes in every sword light that blooms.

sword dance.

It's not the sword that dances, it's the blood!

When everything was over, there were only stumps and broken arms around him, and the pitch-black blade greedily absorbed every drop of blood that stuck to it.

The flesh on the ground was squirming, but in the next second, the black mist shrouded the sword body suddenly surged. Like a mad beast, the black mist recklessly absorbed the essence of the corpse on the ground.

Roger's wrist trembled slightly, and he had to smash the black mist that enveloped him.

This weapon is so weird.

Although powerful, it is also like a time bomb.

【Igni seal】

Roger pushed his palm flat, the flames raged, and the broken corpses on the ground seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. The body under repair disintegrated instantly, and then slipped from the body like a candle, falling to the ground and vanishing into nothingness.

When the flames went out, what remained beside Roger was a cloud of dark coke.

From beginning to end, Di Rio maintained his original posture and stood silently aside.

"I have no malice."

Roger smiled and spread his hands.

"I came here just to investigate this manor. As the current owner of the manor, I think you should be able to help me."

"Especially that one."

After speaking, Roger pointed to the bone mask in Di Rio's hand.

"There's something I need there, and we might be able to talk about it."

"It's not necessary at all."

Di Rio shook his head.

"This mask was indeed obtained from the manor."

He raised his brows lightly, and his handsome face looked arrogant.

"But why should I tell you?"

"Every mask is for me..."

"It's all very meaningful!"

"Shh!"

The next second, Di Rio, who was standing in front of him, suddenly disappeared.

"Bang!"

Roger raised his sword to block, the sword was full of sparks, Di Rio's handsome face appeared in front of him, and he had already put on a pair of metal gloves on his hands.

The surface of the glove is engraved with complex patterns, and the tip is bright red like blood, like the purest ruby.

"Don't get caught by my fingernails..."

"you will bleed."

"There's a lot of flow."

Roger sneered, "What are you wearing?"

"A special tool for communicating with ladies?"

The muscles on his arms tensed up, his strength exploded, Di Rio's face stiffened, and he was suppressed by Roger and retreated a few steps.

Whether it is physical or mental, Roger has no flaws in the same level.

He held the sword in both hands, and the black mist lingered on the sword, and his entire face became a little distorted.

"What are you waiting for?"

"I've solved you, I'm going to find an old friend to catch up."

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