Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1900 - 987: Mercy

Long unseen, Wang Xiaojiu stopped at the door of the floating airship, turned to look at the Fifth Princess behind him: ”You’ve taken me to mingle among the Royal Family’s Air Force Fleet, hiding in the Golden Coffin to avoid the God’s perspective lock, running here painstakingly, just to kill your father? Are the father-daughter relations in your West Continent so... so touching?”

The Fifth Princess smiled and said, ”I’ve wanted to kill him for a long time, and he’s wanted to kill me for a long time.”

In fact, Wang Xiaojiu is one of the leaders of the West Continent rebel army, which is also why the Fifth Princess originally suspected Qing Chen of being part of the rebels yet didn’t care, because she has always collaborated with the rebels, and she and Wang Xiaojiu are even teammates in the Superconductor World.

At first, the two explored the Multidimensional World 001 together and were trapped inside; Wang Xiaojiu chose to continue exploring, while the Fifth Princess chose to commit suicide and restart.

Wang Xiaojiu mused, ”Now that the West Continent is defenseless and empty, why don’t you simply become the King there?”

The Fifth Princess smiled and said, ”I won’t be at ease unless my father dies.”

Wang Xiaojiu sighed, ”Truly a benevolent father and filial daughter! What Taboo does he have on him?”

The Fifth Princess replied, ”The Ten Thousand Snakes.”

Saying this, without waiting for the floating airship to fully land, she stood at the hatch door and tied her ponytail again, then leapt off the airship!

King Roosevelt looked up at Wang Xiaojiu attacking from the sky, and his daughter standing at the hatch door smiling down.

The aged old King smiled calmly, ”The calamity left from the struggle for the crown has indeed turned into a disaster.”

While speaking, Wang Xiaojiu reached into the void and pulled out a gray Long Knife, the blade as long as a guillotine, even taller than her; that was just the blade, and the handle was 1.2 meters.

Breathe!

The Fire Rune of the Knight’s Breathing Technique blossomed on her cheeks!

The girl wielded the gigantic Guillotine Long Knife, looking as bizarre as possible, her slender figure combined with the violence-filled Long Knife, obviously giving a thin feeling, yet no one dared to take it head-on!

King Roosevelt no longer had his previous calm composure; he no longer just sidestepped gently to avoid, but flew backward dozens of meters.

Ye Wan wanted to block his path, but at the moment they intersected, he was kicked away by the King and crashed into a tree.

Bang!

The sound of Ye Wan crashing into the tree and Wang Xiaojiu’s Long Knife slashing down mixed together, undistinguishable from which was louder.

The sound of crashing continued, as the towering tree Ye Wan crashed into broke at the root.

Ye Wan spat out a mouthful of blood.

The body of the Drama Master was stronger than imagined; when Fifth Princess Viola faced the Demigod Zhong Yu’s attack back then, she only fell slightly behind; this legacy seems naturally favored by the world.

Wang Xiaojiu hoisted the Long Knife onto her shoulder and looked around, ”Li Dongze, Ye Wan, Lin Xiaoxiao, you’ve all grown up!”

Lin Xiaoxiao muttered, ”You’re only a year older than me, and you’re younger than Li Dongze and Ye Wan by a year, what’s with that old-fashioned tone...”

Wang Xiaojiu smirked, ”Still dare to talk back, seems I didn’t hit you enough when we were kids.”

Lin Xiaoxiao: ”Uh...”

Wang Xiaojiu has always been the most fierce, taking Li Dongze and the others to steal chickens and dogs, doing all kinds of things; now disappearing for more than ten years, really hasn’t changed a bit.

King Roosevelt looked at Wang Xiaojiu: ”The Kingdom implemented 11 capture plans, yet never caught you; turns out there was a traitor within the Drama Master.”

Wang Xiaojiu was indifferent: ”If I wasn’t cautious, I would’ve been tricked by you long ago! Let’s fight; I’ve always wanted to meet the Demigod Drama Master, but you always hid in the Palace, really boring.”

Saying so, she eased her shoulder and swung the Guillotine onto the ground, dragging it and charging at the old King: ”Everyone else, step aside.”

The old King flew backward, and Wang Xiaojiu chased him into the mountains.

The two figures darted through the mountains, yet the originally somewhat flat treetops fell row by row, the first clash of the Demi God Knight and Demigod Drama Master shook the earth.

The two demigods were like the most fierce main battle tanks, leaving nothing but flat land in their wake.

Wang Xiaojiu’s fighting style was just reckless; she swung 99 blades, the old King dodged all 99.

But she didn’t care at all, continuing to casually swing another 99 blades.

The terrifying Guillotine, like the rotors of an armed helicopter, was waved around without anything capable of blocking her; it was unknown where she found this Taboo, but her small frame exuded the aura of a tyrannosaurus.

The old King before her could only temporarily avoid the edge.

Wang Xiaojiu’s thoughts were simple; although the Drama Master can foresee and avoid attacks, you will eventually tire, eventually exhaust your strength, right?

You can dodge me 999 times, but as long as you can’t dodge the 1000th, you will definitely die.

I can fail 999 times, but you failing once will result in death.

It is said that a young fighter fears nothing; even a Demigod Drama Master in old age cannot match the prime of youth, and Wang Xiaojiu was still young, giving a sense of pressing force.

The old King several times tried to counterattack, but Wang Xiaojiu’s seemingly reckless attack system contained countless traps.

Every time he wanted to counter, he would see successive death moves within fate, as if once he struck, he would inevitably suffer a lethal counterattack.