As a villain, I really don't want to be pursued by the heroine.

After saying that, Jon Snow put his arms behind the boy. Unlike the light hug just now, he hugged him thoroughly.

"Roy, you fought beautifully in this battle."

The subtle fragrance and coolness of the blue roses are soothing.

It's just that the girl's posture was too ambiguous, and the fullness of her chest was almost completely touching Roy's face.

Jon Snow may have a skinny figure, but his breasts are surprisingly well-proportioned. Although not as voluptuous as Nia and Lyanna, they are still attractive enough to attract people.

Bathed in the perfect softness of the girl's chest, Roy even felt for a moment that he would have no regrets in dying.

When you are exhausted, immersing yourself in the cool and fragrant embrace should be extremely healing, and it is never too late to fall asleep peacefully.

But the tight hug touched the wound, and the pain made Roy lose his sleepiness on the spot and feel complicated.

Fortunately, Jon Snow knew his limits and let go of her hand after holding her for a short while. Otherwise, Roy was really worried that the combination of pain and pleasure would cost him his life.

It's too shameful that the [Iron Blood] Knight who defeated the Demon General finally died under the facial cleanser of a beautiful girl!

"Little White Wolf, how do we deal with this beast... Ouch~, am I disturbing you?"

The Count and Countess dragged Winter, whose hands and feet were chained, over, but saw the two of them standing close to each other at a distance far beyond that of a master and disciple. Britney immediately smiled playfully.

Jon Snow silently let go and pretended nothing happened: "It's okay."

"Let's get down to business."

Looking at Winter Rose, who was half-kneeling on the ground and became a prisoner, the silver-haired girl's expression was once again tinged with the majesty and coldness of a border lord, as cold as frost.

"Winter Rose, although I've never considered you a good person, you're willing to destroy the eternal alliance between the First Empress and the Border Duke, betray humanity and collude with the enemies of humanity... It seems I've overestimated you."

The harsh words stung Winter's face and twisted.

Winter had imagined countless times that he would crush the silver-haired beauty in front of him, but he never imagined that he would be forced to kneel at her feet.

It shouldn’t be like this, it shouldn’t be like this!

Winter looked up suddenly, his eyes passing Jon Snow, glaring at the black-haired boy who was leaning on the silver wolf to rest.

"Roy Ironblad! It's all because of you!"

"If it weren't for you, none of this would have been like this...!"

There was a loud "boom" sound.

At Jon Snow's signal, Britney swung her fist with arm armor and hit Winter in the face.

The imperial prince's face was puffed up purple, and he said in disbelief: "How dare you hit a mere lowly person who was born an adventurer...?!"

"Boom boom boom boom"!

Britney didn't waste any words. She beat the drums and gongs and rained down the beatings for a few rounds. When the prince's head was beaten into a pig's and her handsome face could no longer be seen, she stopped with a sense of reluctance.

"You beast, I've wanted to beat up your pretty face for a long time!"

"That's enough. This beast is still useful. Don't kill him." Barry tried to persuade him, but then he spat a mouthful of phlegm on Winter's face, his face as gloomy as water. "You killed so many loyal Imperial soldiers. Even if you were cut into pieces, it wouldn't be enough!"

But even at this point, Winter couldn't swallow this breath. While spitting out blood, he growled, "You, you, pariahs! Traitors! You all deserve to die!"

"Roy, you're just a young marquis, a brat. How can you...!"

A beautiful figure came forward and landed with one foot.

The black silk legs wrapped in long boots seemed slender, but in Jon Snow's rage, they burst out with terrifying strength and stepped hard on Winter's face.

The Sequence 5 Beyonder's single step caused the ground to tremble slightly and become covered with frost.

The scene was so sudden that Barry, Britney, and even Roy were startled.

Rather, Roy, who had been cared for a lot by Jon Snow recently, almost forgot how terrible the wrath of the Ice Rose was.

"Winter Rose, I took you as a prisoner because you were useful. But that's all." As Snow spoke, his boots went an inch deeper, oozing blood red.

"Listen carefully, Roy is my beloved disciple and the benefactor of Snowwind Castle. If you dare to insult him again, even just one word, you will lose your life. Do you understand?"

Winter, speechless, could only nod frantically.

But Jon Snow acted as if he couldn't see it and still refused to lift his foot.

"Teacher Snow, let's stop here. It's just a loser barking, I don't care."

It was not until Roy spoke up that the girl raised her legs and ended the torture.

Chapter 118: Omen of Death

It's not like Roy is having a Madonna episode.

It’s just like they said before, having the prince as a prisoner would be a very useful bargaining chip in future confrontations with the royal family.

By the way, he also didn't want to see such a horrific scene as a living person having his head crushed by Jon Snow.

Teacher Xue Nuo’s beautiful legs and feet cannot be stained with too much filth.

At this time, Winter's facial features had been distorted beyond human nature. The original unwillingness and anger in his eyes were replaced by humiliation and terror. He dared not speak any more.

Snow looked at the Earl and Countess: "Winter's life is still useful, but living sin is indispensable."

"Chop off his hands and feet."

Roy's eyebrows twitched when he heard this. He didn't expect Jon Snow to be able to say such harsh words without changing his expression. He once again realized the tough character of the people of the Empire.

The Lionheart Kingdom values ​​martial arts but does not advocate torture, and generally does not mistreat prisoners of war. However, the Imperials are much more ruthless in this regard.

Although the crime of collaborating with the enemies of humanity is punishable by the stake for any force.

Winter finally didn't even care about the humiliation anymore, only pure fear remained: "No, you can't do this to me!"

"I am a prince, I am a member of the royal family! How dare you..."

A group of Iron Guards stepped forward and held down Winter. Even though he was a Sequence 6, he couldn't break free from the group of strong men who were also Transcendents.

Noticing Roy's unhappy expression, Jon Snow asked quietly, "You don't like it?"

She thought she could help her beloved disciple vent his anger.

"Forget it." Roy turned his eyes away from Winter and explained, "I don't really like this cruel scene."

Winter was stunned, his expression was complicated, a mixture of relief and humiliation. He really didn't expect the other party to speak up for him.

Unexpectedly, Roy added, "So let's just drag it down and chop it off."

Roy is a kind-hearted kid...

Feeling emotional, Jon Snow ordered everyone to drag him away to avoid dirtying Roy's eyes.

If Winter knew what Jon Snow was thinking at the moment, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot.

"No, don't do it! I have information! Important information!"

Several iron guards were amused.

The demons were defeated, Snowwind Castle has been recaptured, and only some remnants of the evil cult and the demon army are left. Do they still need your intelligence?

However, Roy was shocked.

The progress of the reversal of fate node was quite significant, and even two reversal points were obtained at the same time, but the reversal of fate mission was not completely completed.

Is there any unknown secret behind this incident?

Roy couldn't feel at ease until he got to the bottom of everything.

"Wait, listen to him!"

Before Winter in the distance could rejoice, an axe fell and broke his arm.

It’s hard to say whether there was any intentional element, but even if there was, everyone just pretended not to see it.

A shrill scream echoed, and the soldiers ignored his injuries and dragged him back to Roy.

"God damn bastards! How dare you...?"

Jon Snow frowned: "If you have any information, tell me quickly."

"You'd better not test my patience."

At this moment, a panicked soldier ran down from the city wall.

"Emergency, enemy attack from the north!"

Enemy attack.

This word made everyone present stunned.

"It's a demon army. Their numbers... are probably even greater than the demon garrison at Snowwind Castle!"

To the north, the enemy attacks, the demon army.

Everyone's face darkened instantly as they thought of the same worst-case scenario.

This means that something has happened to [Desperate Line].

At this moment, the bleeding prince looked up to the sky and laughed, completely crazy: "Hahahahahahaha!"

"That's right, I lost everything! But you can't win either!"

"Intallon has already tampered with the defenses and informed that lady! When she arrives, you will all die! All of you!"

"How dare you help them break the defense line? Are you crazy?!" Britney stepped forward and grabbed Winter's neck in anger.

The defense line has been breached. This is no longer an issue of borders and the royal family, but a crisis concerning the survival of all mankind.

The border soldiers who have been stationed at the border of the defense line all year round know better than anyone what disastrous consequences will be if the demons break through the defense line.

War has never gone away, but it has been isolated from us because of the hard work of countless predecessors.

And now, Winter dared to destroy it all with his own hands.

Britney didn't let go until Winter passed out.

But no one cares about his life or death anymore.

Everyone came to the top of the city wall and looked to the north.

At the end of the clear blue sky, the dark white fog of death was enveloping tens of thousands of undead armies, slowly approaching like a hungry beast.

It was like a calamity judgment from the underworld.

After finally winning the battle, they had to face an army that seemed to have no end. Even the bravest soldiers could not help but show fear at this moment.

As their lord, Jon Snow's expression was darker than anyone else's.

Compared to the army of undead, what really made her unbelievable was the "that adult" that Winter mentioned.

The four demon kings who led thousands of undead and trod across the wind and snow, the queen of liches, the empress of the undead, [Pale Empress Anissas]!

Impossible, she should have been killed by her father.

"Teacher Snow!"

In a trance, Jon Snow seemed to have returned to that cold winter shrouded in blood and death.

Curled up helplessly in the frost and snow, he watched his relatives and friends fall one after another, watched his father and the empress forever frozen in the cold winter, and watched his mother say her final goodbye in tears.

Watching everything fall apart before my eyes.

Now, it's all happening again...

"Teacher Snow!"

Fight back? However, the current combat power is definitely not enough to defeat a high-level extraordinary person.

A Sequence 6 warrior could defeat a thousand at once, and a Sequence 5 warrior could defeat ten thousand at once. However, at a high level, even the lowest level, Sequence 4, had a huge leap in combat power compared to a mid-level warrior, surpassing the level that could be described by numbers.

Even an army of 100,000 is nothing more than ants in front of a true mythical creature.

Escape? But at this distance, it wouldn't be long before the undead army caught up with them, and the same outcome would follow.

What should I do...

"Teacher Snow!!!"

The shouting so close finally brought Jon Snow back to his senses.

It was not until this moment that she realized that the boy was holding his face with a worried look on his face.

"Feel sorry."