Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Pure white.

The power of light spreads and circulates throughout the body, forming a huge contrast with the surrounding environment.

The existence of the sword bearer is like fighting against everything around him.

It's like lighting a bright light in a dark room and constantly fighting against the darkness.

The feeling of being out of place is extremely strong.

The pure white full body armor has a few patterns outlined on it, which makes the overall feeling change from pure to gorgeous.

Not a single bit of skin is exposed, all of the knight is hidden under the armor, and the gender cannot even be distinguished.

Standing upright, the knight and countless eyes looked at each other calmly.

The atmosphere in the arena began to change.

Everyone in the hall had a very strange feeling in their hearts.

The knight in front of him, although he never spoke, never revealed anything.

But from his posture and movements, there is an attitude invisibly revealed.

indifferent.

He didn't pay attention to anyone present.

All people, in his eyes, there is no difference, all are treated equally.

And this kind of indifference can often be called...

arrogant.

The pure white knight stared silently at everyone present.

He is expressing his own existence in his own way.

But unexpectedly, not many people had the emotion of resistance in their hearts.

It seems that all this is taken for granted, without any problems.

Because, at this moment, he is a legend.

Even the other legends hidden in the crowd didn't speak out immediately.

They were observing and perceiving the essence of this unknown knight.

However, all failed.

They couldn't see through the disguise on the knight's appearance!

It seems to be covered with a layer of fog, and any power of investigation will be absorbed if it falls on it.

Like a huge black hole, devouring all the power of the soul that extends over.

Even the legendary power disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

And of all the legends, the Eyeless One feels this most strongly.

Although he lost his eyes, he can detect more than others.

This sword bearer should be wearing some kind of special legendary item, even if he is in the legendary rank, it will not be low.

Not only can it block the eyes, but if you force a peep, you will feel a cold gaze looking back.

And that gaze, I don't know if it came from the sword holder, but the feeling of indifference is exactly the same.

Even, in his "perspective", the existence of the sword-bearer is a walking hollow, outlining the shape of a person.

Unfathomable.

After realizing the unusualness of the sword-wielder, each legend gave up further exploration after the prying failed.

Today is for the first time, not to cause conflict.

And the only thing that is certain is that this sword-wielding man does exude a legendary aura.

This new Arbiter is a legend.

In other words, his rookie title can already be taken down.

Even if he participated in any adjudication, even if he had no corresponding achievements, his status alone was unmatched by other rookie adjudicators based on his strength.

A legendary adjudicator!

However, the legends who are also in the fifth rank will not be intimidated by this name.

Now, it is just to find out whether the other party has the qualifications to be compared with himself.

After this is confirmed, there are more things to be determined.

Where there are people, there must be rivers and lakes.

It is common to form cliques, and it is yet to be decided whether to absorb or exclude them.

More importantly, there are only so many cakes, and if there is one more person, there will be losses for those with vested interests.

The division of power in the Tribunal has been fixed, and new legends represent new twists and turns.

If the strength of the sword bearer is not legendary, his influence is irrelevant and nothing to be afraid of.

But now, he has shown his strength from the beginning.

He showed his strength upright and announced his existence to everyone.

The visitor is not good!

But there is no legend to make a move now, they still need to continue to test, and they are all waiting for an opportunity.

An opportune moment.

"........."

Finally, the knight withdrew his gaze from looking around the hall, and he strode towards the center of the hall.

Along the center line of the entire field, unbiased.

Instead of reaching the high platform that belonged to the adjudicator, he stopped at the center of the audience... beside the high platform of the interrogated.

Clang...

Slowly pulling out the long sword from his waist, the simple long sword became a new focus, attracting everyone's attention.

Legendary Sword - Word of Judgment.

Originally, because it involved some secrets and permissions, there would not be more than a hundred people present who knew about it.

But now, half a month later, after some promotion and publicity, there is no one present who does not know the existence of this sword.

In the quietly circulated news, the effect and power of the weapon were highly praised, and it was almost promoted to the number one position under the divine weapon.

These news are not just to create momentum for the sword bearer himself, and the hidden purpose is not well-intentioned.

Driven by multiple unknown forces, public opinion is developing in one direction:

In the eyes of many people, the sword-wielder is just a tool man chosen by this legendary long sword, a puppet with an empty name.

What really matters is the legendary long sword itself.

Strict people will not listen to such rumors that look wrong, but they will still unconsciously keep this news in their hearts.

Moreover, in the past half month, the sword bearer never appeared to refute, which seemed to confirm the fact that he was powerless to resist.

The addition of all these will cause most people to unconsciously have some contempt in the subconscious.

He is just a lucky one, isn't that the kind of request that is not too harsh?

I believe that with my character... I can do it.

However, those original contempt disappeared after the appearance of the sword bearer.

Even the silence of the sword bearer was regarded as a legend's disregard and indifference to rumors.

The sword bearer defeated the dark man's first temptation in the purest and most direct way.

Put the long sword in front of your body, and put your hands on the sword.

A neutral voice came from under the helmet, and the pure white knight spoke for the first time after his debut:

"Judgment, begin."

No pleasantries, no opening of any kind.

He was just indifferent, going about his tasks business-like.

After the voice fell, the whole hall seemed to be activated in response to his call, vibrating like breathing.

No matter how many legends are present, even if their strength is far superior to the sword bearer.

But it is undeniable that the adjudicator in the field is the leader of this trial.

wow...

In the surging dream world, the prisoner who had been waiting for a long time was dragged out of her cell, and layers of chains were wrapped around her, nailing her in place.

And the annoying person who is about to be judged is actually a woman.

Moreover, she is an extremely beautiful woman!

Even though she was entangled in chains, only above the neck was exposed, and she could only vaguely see a woman with a good figure.

But just her face made everyone who saw her unconsciously intoxicated.

"Well~ What are you going to do to him again? Are you going to continue to torment him?"

Opening her eyes in confusion, the woman's pink eyes were not flickering with fear, but full of anticipation:

"Come on! Harder! Harder!"

"Hahahahaha!!!"

As if collapsed, she laughed unnaturally, turning her neck.

The depraved and obscene atmosphere spread to the surroundings, but was finally locked in a hemispherical space with a diameter of five meters.

"! It turns out that Xuanji chose here..."

The big man who was shocked by the previous development suddenly nodded at this moment, rubbed his chin and said to himself:

"Is this the candidate they selected in half a month?"

Hearing the big man talking to himself, the young man leaned over curiously and asked in a low voice:

"Do you know this woman?"

Leaning at the young man for a moment, the big man nodded his head with his finger, making no effort to hide his sarcasm.

Then, the big man quickly explained before the young man broke out:

"The title of this woman is that she was once a church that worshiped the seven deadly sins, one of the holy bodies."

"At the peak, she should have touched the threshold of legend, luring countless people to have sex with her, regardless of gender."

Uh?

"Then count her... but what's the matter?"

The young people don't understand it, but it's just that their private life is a little messy, so it doesn't seem to be a big problem?

The current social atmosphere, as long as it is not too excessive, can be understood.

At the very least, they should not be the subject of personal trial by the legendary adjudicator.

"If it's just that, there's no problem, but everyone who has intercourse with her, regardless of gender, will be infected with a virus."

"A terrible mental virus, they will become lustful, as if they are addicted and start to have a crazy desire for sex."

The big man didn't know whether it was contempt or envy in his eyes, he smacked his lips and said:

"And once that longing goes unresolved for a long time, it will... die."

"Burned up like a mummy by my own lust."

hiss……

The young man's expression was complicated, and he shivered unconsciously.

And when he was shocked, the big man suddenly leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice:

"Guess how long this refers to?"

Startled by him, the young man froze for a moment before saying uncertainly:

"... a week?"

A week should be about the same time.

"No, it's an hour."

……Uh.

what! ! ?

"A week?"

With pity in his eyes, the big man turned his head and whispered silently:

"Never sleep and rest, constantly seeking pleasure, constantly looking for the next partner to have sex with."

"And the number of people who eventually died because of her is conservatively estimated to be more than 1."

!!!

The legs were clamped unconsciously, and the young man asked in shock:

"How come I've never heard of such a thing?"

Even if the news is blocked by the Overwatch Society, this kind of thing should be circulated internally, it is impossible that the rumors have not been heard.

"Of course you haven't heard of it, because that sect has long been wiped out and destroyed."

"It has been almost 300 years since he was arrested."

"It's been 300 years. This kind of thing has long been out of the heat. It's just an anecdote at most. Who would collect this kind of information?"

How did you know?

The cheeks under the mask twitched, and the young man barely resisted the urge to complain, and gritted his teeth and asked:

"Then why wasn't she executed?"

The big man shook his head and explained with emotion:

"No, her execution has actually been carried out long ago."

"The real one died 300 years ago, and what remains there is her spirit."

"Or, it's the mental virus itself."

And the spirit symbolized by a symbol is the most indelible.

Even if times change and dynasties change, the spirit cannot be completely destroyed.

Having said that, the big man looked at the scene in the field and sighed:

"Letting the sword-wielder try a mental virus... This is very tricky."

As if thinking of something, Dahan added:

"At the same time, she also claimed that the series of actions were not her intention, she was just a person who was influenced and forced to do that."

"She claimed that she too was an innocent victim."

"As for this point, even the Hall of Judges cannot determine the truth or falsehood, because she is not even regarded as a living being."

Judging from the crime, she who caused huge turmoil and death must be punished, and it is impossible to let her go.

But her body has been destroyed, and what remains here is just a distorted mental virus. She still claims to be innocent, and direct trial seems unreasonable.

How to solve it has become a difficult problem.

In order to maintain the fairness of the verdict, the adjudicators of the trial office couldn't cut her down with a single knife, which was inconsistent with their beliefs.

As if caught in a deadlock, the adjudicators buried this difficult problem and left it to the next person to solve it.

And just survived, enjoying the highest standard of "treatment" in the deepest prison of the court.

"Then, this sword bearer... what will you do?"

There were many well-informed people present, and the information quickly spread throughout the hall, causing discussions.

What should I do?

After the initial madness, his consciousness seemed to be much clearer, and he began to beg in fear:

"No no no, don't come close to me, please... don't look at me!"

"I don't want to do that, I really don't want to!"

"They rushed towards me, I resisted!"

"I really don't want to harm them, it's the things they did to me on their own initiative..."

"No, you believe me! It's really not my fault!"

"Where is this place? Let me go! Please!"

"If you are willing to let me go, I...I am willing to let you..."

Grief and pain permeated the scene. Although it was confined to the space of the hemisphere, many people present were infected.

Maybe she was really forced?

And she has suffered enough torture, shouldn't it be time to let her go?

At the same time, some people discovered a thing.

That is the sword bearer, and he is by the opponent's side now!

He didn't know for what purpose, he walked into the territory without protection!

The opponent's mental virus ability is not completely effective for the legend, but it will definitely work.

Many people are aware of this, and they seem to see that the sword bearer will be affected immediately, and even show an ugly face.

They actually had some expectations in their hearts for this kind of development.

An adjudicator who was embarrassing because of the university, just thinking about it is exciting!

What would the sword bearer do?

Even if he walks away now, it would be a kind of embarrassment, and his previous momentum will be invalidated.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the sword-wielder is caught in a dilemma.

But is this really the case?

The pure white knight remained motionless, looking at each other silently, and could not see anything unusual.

Ning Feng looked at the lust bound by the chains, and there was no disturbance in his heart.

Feeling that power, he couldn't help but think of Ariana.

It's just that, Ning Feng said, Aryanna's level is much higher than that of lust.

"How can I think of her everywhere?"

Moreover, this dress full of chains gave him an inexplicable sense of déjà vu...

However, Ning Feng felt that he could not continue to think about it any longer, something terrible would happen.

Watching silently, until the other party curled up his body like a frightened puppy, Ning Feng finally moved.

Stepping closer, Ning Feng came to Lust's body, his eyes carefully passed over her cheeks, and finally stopped at those seductive eyes.

Her teary eyes were hazy and pitiful.

It looks pathetic, but the emotion behind it is genuine.

Even Ning Feng couldn't tell whether the other party's words were true or not, and couldn't perceive the lies in them at all.

If only by his own words.

After scrutinizing it for a while, Ning Feng looked away from those eyes, and said indifferently:

"Do you have any other explanations for the crimes you have committed?"

At the moment when he heard "sin", Lust raised his head vigorously as if stimulated.

Bang!

"Sin!? I'm not wrong!"

"It's not me! It's not me!"

"It's all their fault...it's all their fault!"

With blood and tears in her eyes, she stared at Ning Feng who was close at hand, and roared:

"Why? Why are you doing this to me?"

"Am I not a victim!?"

"Why do you all do this to me? Do I deserve it?"

Quietly looking at Lust, Ning Feng didn't even have any unnecessary reaction, and repeated indifferently:

"So, you've got nothing else to explain, have you?"

Stared at by cold eyes, the consciousness of lust seemed to really wake up, staring at him blankly.

Then, as if she understood something, she showed a miserable smile and laughed loudly:

"So you don't want to hear my explanation at all, hahahaha..."

"You guys, use me to cover up your mistakes."

"You cowards!"

"I curse you! You are the ones who refused to save me, and you caused all this."

"........."

Howling, yelling, cursing.

Listening to her voice, many people even began to wonder if there was really something wrong with them, if it was true that the Tribunal was just looking for a scapegoat as she said.

Because, from beginning to end, the Hall of Judges did not respond to her words.

According to common sense, this means that she is not lying.

but……

"lie."

An indifferent voice sounded, interrupting the words of lust.

Turning his head with difficulty, the glamorous prisoner looked at the knight standing beside him.

Without any unnecessary explanation, Ning Feng looked into the eyes of the other party, as if looking at a dead person.

"Everything you say now is a lie."

Responding to his words, the long sword inserted into the ground trembled a few times, as if seeing an unforgivable sinner.

The Word of Judgment had already given Ning Feng a reaction, if it hadn't been suppressed all the time, it would have exploded long ago.

hum! ! !

But at this moment, the words of judgment, which were finally no longer suppressed, erupted to their heart's content, exposing the lies and hypocrisy that existed before them.

It may not be able to do things that the hall of judges formed by borrowing its power cannot do!

It said she was lying.

At this moment, Ning Feng also read out his judgment on this person.

Holding a long sword, the pure white knight he incarnated spoke indifferently:

"I, the sword bearer, pronounce you... guilty."

irrefutable.

The opportunity to justify has been given to you, but you gave it up.

hum...

Regardless of the verdict of others present, the Hall of Inquisitors has reacted to the decision of the Adjudicator.

And so the verdict was settled.

A seemingly surprising but peaceful trial, so orderly that it even makes people feel dull and boring.

"Also a boring person."

In the crowd, several figures smiled and looked at each other silently.

"People who follow the rules are nothing more than a threat."

"The rest of the action can continue, and it will start when it is over."

Eyeless also shook his head slightly, and withdrew his "gaze".

Disappointing.

It seems that this trial is coming to an end.

The glamorous prisoner, despite his guilt, escaped trial and continued to be imprisoned, tortured... and still alive.

Just like previous trials, she will continue to be an unsolved case, existing as a mental virus...

However, this time, things ushered in a different development.

Clang...

The sound of Jianming was not loud, but at this moment, all the sounds in the hall were dissipated.

A pair of dull eyes looked at the sword-wielding man standing beside the prisoner...

Look at him, holding up the long sword in his hand!

"That is!?"

"This... is impossible!"

"Can't do it?"

In the uproar, the sword-bearer seemed not to hear any discussion or take a breath. He quietly looked at the beautiful prisoner wrapped in shackles, and said:

"Sinners will pay the price."

Right now.

Clang! ! !

The legendary momentum soared, and the silver illusory wings spread from the back of the sword bearer.

And the long sword in his hand, after being infused with strength, its original plain appearance disappeared, and complicated and gorgeous inscriptions lit up!

Without any hesitation, without fireworks, the erupting radiant long sword drew an astonishing arc in the hall.

Passing across the annoying neck, it is also in everyone's eyes!

laugh! ! !

thump.

The head rolled down with an unbelievable expression, and he looked at the sword-bearer with a dead eye, as if he couldn't figure out what happened...

The body locked by the chains stayed in place unable to move, and blood gushed out from the neck, almost rushing to the dome several meters high.

And the adjudicator standing beside the prisoner never dodged, let the scattered blood splash on his body, and put his sword back into its sheath without haste.

Clang.

The knight bathed in blood was stained with a rich color of blood. He raised his head and pronounced the sentence calmly:

"Judgment..."

"Finished."