Chapter 567 Bloody Lily
At night, a slender figure stood on the top of the Mary Geoise Government Building.
The bright moonlight poured down on her body, giving her a layer of silver-grey light and giving her a cold feeling.
She looked down at the entire Marijoa. In those brightly lit manors, the celestial dragons were still having fun as usual, and the screams of slaves could be heard from time to time.
A cloud of black fog slowly drifted by, obscuring the bright moon in the night sky. For a moment, the earth was completely shrouded in darkness. Until the black fog dissipated, the figure standing on the top of the government building had disappeared.
The lights in a manor suddenly went out, and from it could be heard the faint sound of flesh being torn apart, with bright red blood seeping out from the crack in the door.
The door was blown open by a strong wind. Looking inside from the outside, one saw a person holding a long knife standing in the hall full of broken limbs. It was Lily.
At this moment, her face was as cold as ice. On the top of the long sword in her hand was a human head, and an expression of fear was frozen on the pale face of the head.
Lily glanced at the human head stuck on the knife. The Celestial Dragon who had just been killed by her was named Saint Charmaco, the same Celestial Dragon who in the original world line had bombarded Sabo into the sea just after he went out to sea.
With a flip of his wrist, the long knife turned and instantly turned Chalmarco's head into a pile of meat paste.
While doing this, Lily felt an inexplicable pleasure in her heart. She couldn't help but think of a certain habit of Jiger in battle, and the corners of her mouth slowly raised an evil arc.
But the next second, Lily's mind reappeared the hateful face of Jiger when he did "bad things" to her, and her face suddenly turned dark again, which could be called Sichuan Opera face-changing.
"Damn you, sooner or later I will... Tsk!"
Lily snorted and disappeared in a flash. This was just the first stop of her massacre tonight.
Lily's figure shuttled between the various manors in Marijoa. In fact, with her strength, it would not be necessary to go through so much trouble to slaughter such a group of "pig-like" Celestial Dragons. She had many more efficient ways of slaughtering, but she just wanted to enjoy the pleasure of killing with her own hands. Only in this way could she completely release the resentment that had accumulated in her heart for more than 800 years.
kill!kill!kill!
Those once-invincible celestial dragons were cut and chopped up by their former king like cutting melons and vegetables.
The noise was quite big, but the strange thing was that the entire defense system of Marijoa seemed to be paralyzed. Until Lily walked out of the last manor, no one showed up to stop her behavior.
Of course, Lily did not kill all the Celestial Dragons. For example, Saint Satan's family was not within the scope of the massacre, let alone the Figalando family.
Lily casually threw the long knife in her hand behind her and stabbed it into a headless corpse.
It is worth mentioning that the long swords used by Lily to massacre each Celestial Dragon manor were not the same. These swords all came from those twenty people back then.
In the territory of the Feijalandu tribe,
Jiger sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, with sugar on his knees. Monet brought a cup of hot coffee and placed it in front of Jiger, then gently sat on the other side of Jiger.
The moment Monet sat down, Jiger opened his eyes, looked towards the entrance of the hall, and touched Sugar's little head.
Sandang had fallen asleep, but was awakened by Jiger's touch. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and said lazily,
"Master, is it dawn yet?"
Monet burst out laughing, reached out and touched Sandang's forehead, and said,
"It's still early in the morning, you must be sleepy!"
"Oh......"
Sugar blinked, looked up at Jiger, and said,
"Young Master, aren't you going back to your room to rest tonight?"
Jiger laughed.
"No hurry, go back to your room and sleep first."
"Hehe, no, I'm still more comfortable lying on the young master. Besides, I don't feel comfortable leaving the young master to my sister alone, she won't be able to handle it!"
Monet blushed when she heard this, and she grabbed Sandang's cheeks with both hands and said angrily,
"You are becoming more and more disrespectful! If you keep talking nonsense, I will spank you!"
"Ugh...bad, bad sister!"
Whoosh!
In an instant, Sugar turned into a wisp of breeze and floated behind Jiger. She hugged Jiger from behind and stuck to him like a koala.
"Young Master, look, my sister is bullying me again!"
Jiger touched Sucrose behind him lovingly with his backhand. Just as he was about to speak, a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the hall. It was Lily who had just chopped down the entire Marijoa.
Sandang frowned, shrugged his nose, and whispered,
"It smells so bad!"
Monet's pupils trembled slightly, and he looked at Lily in surprise and said,
"Why is there such a strong smell of blood, Lily Palace you..."
Lily walked over without saying a word, turned around and sat in the corner of the sofa.
Sucrose was shaken slightly by the strong murderous aura from him, and could not help but hug Jiger tightly.
Jiger hugged Sandu from behind and whispered,
"Lily Palace, you scared my sugar, you need to be punished again, right?"
Lily's mouth twitched for a moment before she spoke.
"I didn't mean to do that. You know what I did tonight."
"Don't mention this palace, you have to learn to distinguish between the big and small kings here."
"...I know. Why are you so fierce?"
As she spoke, a look of grievance suddenly appeared on Lily's face, which made Monet stunned.
In fact, Lily did feel extremely wronged today, and she hated those eighteen people very much in her heart.
Although she had killed most of the descendants of those eighteen people, she still could not completely release the grief and anger in her heart.
Recalling the pain of being bound for eight hundred years, Lily gritted her teeth and said,
"D...I want to remove this disgusting symbol from my name!"
Jiger suddenly said,
"Why do you want to get rid of it? You've been called this name for more than 800 years. How can you just get rid of it?"
"You even want to care about this? And shouldn't you hate the D clan?"
"Without Joyboy, the D tribe can no longer make any waves. Besides, they have been almost wiped out."
Lily curled her lips and looked up at the ceiling silently.
However, a powerful suction force suddenly erupted, sucking the unsuspecting Lily to Jiger, and then Jiger embraced her.
Jiger slowly leaned over to Lily's ear, who hadn't reacted yet, and whispered,
"From now on, D will be defined by me. It will only have one meaning, and that is Dark!"