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In the violent tornado, the Viscount of Fordford is like a helpless leaf that has been blown down, and may be torn into pieces at any time.

In this state, he can't do anything at all, let alone speak, and can only rely on the tyrannical body of the "disciplined knight" to support, hoping that he does not have a lack of arms and a small head in the horror of horror.

He originally thought that this hunting was a success. He was about to seize Terry, and he was sure that the other side had no helper. Therefore, the focus of attention was on Xueman. Who suddenly became a prey, and there was no precursor to it. The trap.

Seeing that the tornado began to weaken, it was only a certain injury caused by the impact, no fatal wounds, and the Viscount Stafford quickly tried to control the body to prepare for the next possible battle.

At this time, his head burst into a tingling, as if a sharp dagger had been inserted into it and stirred a few times.

This feeling, Viscount Stafford is both familiar and unfamiliar, because he has never experienced it directly, but has done “trying” on many targets and observed their reaction.

This is an extraordinary ability that he has used most skillfully:

"spiritual piercing"!

boom!

The attacked Viscount, who had not been able to adjust his physical condition, was heavily squatting on the ground, and the copper-green cross fell to a few meters.

Hey, Hugh's "Cold Blade", striding a step, and rushing to the stunned Viscount, who wants to stand up.

Before Foss had rushed out, he had skillfully flipped "Le Mano's travel notes" and spread it to a page with textures such as parchment.

As she slid between her fingers, the shadow of the re-emergence of Viscount's husband's body came over, condensing into a black chain, winding the target around the circle, and shackling there.

Just after a slowdown, the sober Viscountford had not had time to choose the disciplinary target, forbidden a certain degree of things, once again lost his freedom, and even a shadow chain was tied to his mouth.

"Abyss shackles"!

"Abyss shackles" from the blood family or the sequence of the "moon" route!

After Foss used it once, he was very fond of this extraordinary ability. He thought it was very practical. Therefore, the follow-up spent the golden pound. Please make a corresponding record for the "Moon" who has become the Viscount.

boom!

At this time, Viscount Stef suddenly broke out of the power before the break, cracking the shadow of the chain.

He selected the "binding" of his body as a disciplinary goal!

But at this time, Hugh has been like a steam train head running at high speed, rushing to his front, brushing the ground and handing out the transparent three-sided thorn.

In the sly voice, the "cold blade" was stabbed into the lower abdomen of the target.

The body of the Viscount of Fordford was once again stiff and his eyes became sluggish and seemed to be ice sculptures.

Hugh let go of his hand and let the "Cold Blade" be inserted in the belly of the court guard. It seems that he wants the "worry spirit" that may exist on the weapon to continue the "attached" goal and force control.

Then she twitched her arm, clenched her fist and slammed it under the ear of Viscountford.

Under the double blow, the Viscount of Fordford fainted in the past without any slamming, and the body fell stiffly again.

After completing this attack, Hugh left behind Fors, directly past the swaying Viscount of the "Cold Blade" on his stomach, and ran to Sherman, who was still sitting on the wooden box.

Forth once again turned "Le Mano's travel notes", using another extraordinary ability to add a layer of restraint to the Viscount of Sterford, and then walked out of the hidden wooden box, first approached the copper green Quaint cross.

The scene I saw just made her suspect that this is a semi-god-level item, according to the official extraordinary, that is, the "1" seal.

The process of carrying and using the Viscount of Sterford made her believe that the negative effects of the cross were not so direct and could be tried.

Of course, as a former "astrologer", Folth took out the pure crystal ball while walking, and quickly made a divination.

"No problem..." Folse glanced at the results and speeded up.

At this time, Hugh had already rushed to Sherman's body, watching this friend who became quite beautiful, could not open his mouth for a while.

In her eyes, Sherman’s state is very wrong.

The witch's hair all floated up, and each one became very thick, like a fine snake.

At the top of the "fine snake", some grow their eyes, some crack their mouths, and they are extremely strange and terrible.

On Sherman's face, the black oil-like mysterious pattern emerged from the skin texture and quickly spread toward the body.

Her slightly empty eyes quickly reflected the look of Hugh, gradually recovering some of the look, more confusion and pain.

She then opened her mouth and said intermittently:

"Hugh... I am so painful..."

Hugh’s sight is blurred.

Although many of the mysterious world's detailed common sense needs to be accumulated, after all, Tarot will discuss too high-end, and the military sentiment is biased towards the secret organization's intelligence, but still know a lot about losing control - in the wild extraordinary circle This is a thing that can't be done.

Therefore, Hugh knows that Sherman has begun to lose control and cannot be reversed. The degree will only become deeper and deeper.

Sherman seems to have noticed his own state, panting, showing a beautiful smile, and said:

"Kill me... I did... a lot of regrets... I also got... I want..."

Hugh’s tears drip down, without hesitation, and the backhand pulled out the spare weapon – the most common revolver.

She immediately arrived at Sherman's forehead.

Sherman smiled and reappeared in the eyes:

"Call me, call me Snowman..."

"Sherman." Hugh's face wrinkled uncontrollably, with a mist of water in his eyes.

boom! boom! boom!

She pulled the trigger continuously and fired the bullet inside.

The blossoming flowers bloom immediately, red and beautiful.

Fols looked at the scene and his lips smacked unconsciously.

After two seconds, she sighed long, bent down and stretched her hand to the copper-green cross.

Her fingers just touched the item, just like touching the flame, hot and hot, burning the soul.

Fols instinct retracted his hand and was surprised and suspicious.

She remembered that the Viscount Stafford had no similar performance before!

Thoughts turned around, and Firth looked at the Viscount of Fordford and kicked the copper-green cross to the position and kicked it to the nearby Hugh:

"Try it.

"And, we have to leave right away, the movement just now will attract the official extraordinary! Also, the ‘message’ does not know what to do!”

Hugh red eyes, did not speak, bent down directly, picked up the copper-green cross, and did not show any discomfort during the whole process.

Hey... Firth didn't ask anything, went to the stiff side of Viscount's Viscount, and looked around with vigilance.

After taking the copper-green cross, he shook Snowman’s body and returned to the Viscount, two steps.

"That item is very precious, his status is also very important, we will definitely become the target of the royal family to hunt down, have to interfere..." Fols looked down at Viscountford, looking like a self-talking Said.

She quickly decided, raised her hands, lowered her head, and sincerely mourned the name of Mr. Fool.

——She does not feel that she and she will give up the copper-green cross to reduce the degree of attention, and will let the royal family not pursue, so without hesitation, directly pray for the help of Mr. “fool”.

For her, even if she sacrificed the item to Mr. Fool, she was better than staying at the scene.

Almost at the same time, she saw a holy angel with twelve pairs of flame wings.

The angel took off a phantom, descending from the sky, wrapping her and the layers of the floor with a flame wing.

When such a scene disappears, Fols is about to say something, his body suddenly trembles, and he feels that some kind of horrible and evil feelings flow from the void.

She glanced down and squatted without hesitation. She explored her hands and grabbed the calves of the Viscounts of Hugh and Stefford.

At the same time, the last dark cyan stone with a burning mark on the bracelet worn by her wrist gave off a light blue and illusory light.

In the twinkling of an eye, the figures of Firth and Hugh, Viscount of Westford, and Sherman became transparent and disappeared into place.

Between two or three breaths, they left the dock area and appeared on the outskirts of St. George's District.

In this process, Fols also used his extraordinary ability to “record the official” and successfully “transcribed” a “travel”.

I looked at the surrounding environment and confirmed that it was quiet and uninhabited. After belonging to the forest, Fols loosened the hand holding the squat of the Viscount and the Earl of Stafford and straightened up.

"There is no danger to the angel of Mr. Fool's, and there is no danger in the 'message'. That person can't lock us anymore." Fols sighed with a sigh of relief and said with a slight fear. "At the end, at least the holy Fortunately, we are running fast..."

Hugh gently put Shiman’s body and thought and said:

"If the 'message' is the monitor of Sherman, she is likely to have investigated our residence and can't go back there."

"Well, change the place." Fols said proficiency, and immediately turned his attention to the comatose and sturdy Viscount. "You can ask now, hurry."

She said that she handed "Lermano's travel notes" to Hugh and sweared:

“There is a 'reading heart' on it, with candlelight, and, starting with simple and unimportant questions, reducing the level of resistance.”

Hugh’s expression took the magic book with a serious expression, and his wrist suddenly shook, and he could no longer hold the “Lemano’s travel notes”.

Snapped!

The copper-green note fell to the ground, and frowned and said:

"It's like a flame..."

Forth had just had a similar experience, and he said with a little thought:

"Try to throw that cross away."

After taking her advice, Hugh successfully set off "Le Mano's travel notes."

"It rejects other magical items..." Fols saw this scene and nodded slightly.

I was not entangled in this problem, and I quickly prepared a lighted candle.

Then, she took out the "Cold Blade" and let the Viscount of Sturford no longer stiff and stagnant, as if it were possessed by grievances.

When the court guardian slowly woke up, she inspired the corresponding "notes".

Viscount Stefford became confused, leaving only the dim candlelight in his eyes.

"Why should Snowman approach you?" Hugh said the problem he had just thought.

Viscount Stafford replied succinctly:

"She wants to investigate who I am loyal to."

After a break, I instinctively asked:

"Who are you really loyal?"

Viscount Stefford said slowly:

"Of course it is the Majesty of the King."