Chapter 195

"no?"

Wilde squinted his eyes, and his snake pupils looked particularly sinister behind the mask.

The tone was just a simple question. After all, it was the first time he encountered such a confusing behavior of calling Boss Lin for help for the besieged people in front of him, who was a loyal follower of Boss Lin, and slandering the bookstore in front of him. .

But in the eyes of others, there is a chill in it.

— After all, if a man is standing in front of you covered in blood and holding a murder weapon, no matter what he says, you will feel terrible.

Congreve was naturally terrified. He was frightened and angry. He didn't know what went wrong. How could an enemy suddenly appear at such a critical moment.

Only one step away, only one step away!

He was only a little bit close to killing Qi Li!

At this moment, Congreve hated the complacent self a few minutes ago. If he hadn't talked too much, if he hadn't given those few minutes more time, maybe he would have won now...

But no matter how remorseful he is now, there is no way to travel back. At this moment, the only thing he can do is ask for help and pray.

But at this moment, when he vaguely saw the fragments of those blood feast participants hanging from the tips of those tentacles, his mind was buzzing.

It was only then that I suddenly realized what nonsense I had just said.

This guy is obviously from the bookstore, isn't it courting death for saying this?

"wrong!"

Congreve yelled, "I, I am!"

Whether it is or not, if he delays for a second or two now, Master Harper will have a chance to save him!

"?" Wilde really relaxed the strength in his hand a little because of his words, and said with a smile: "Then tell me, what do you think of our great master, Mr. Lin?"

I have never seen him, how do I know what to look at!

But I'm sure, this must be a vicious, extremely evil, cruel and violent guy. The only one who can control this kind of horrible thing is the evil god, no matter how bad it is, he is also the lackey of the evil god!

Congreve said viciously in his heart.

However, on the surface, he still had to put on a pious look, showing a reluctant smile and praising: "It must be great, omniscient and omnipotent..."

He completely followed the praises of gods from all existing religions that he knew in the past and could think of, and he praised Mr. Lin as if he was the supreme god in the world.

Congreve said tremblingly, while thinking about his last straw in his heart, comforting his inner fear.

Lord Harper who is at the level of destruction will definitely save him. They are both at the level of destruction, at least it should be a tie!

At that time, as long as he can escape, he can make a comeback.

He has a long-term cooperative relationship with the blood feast line, and he is also the second most powerful master of the Chapman Branch of the Ash Chamber of Commerce. The Road of Fire Sword has trained him for so many years, and he will definitely send someone to support him again.

As long as he can get out...

However, Congreve was so hopeful that he had finished talking, his hoarse voice was almost speechless, and he didn't wait for Harper to rescue him.

His voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

Only then did he realize that the surroundings were incomparably silent.

Not only did they not come to rescue him, they even made no sound.

Congreve was terrified for a moment, and looked at Wilde with wide eyes, meeting a pair of playful eyes.

"Are you waiting for him to rescue you?"

Wilde released his hand sarcastically, and Grady's tentacles swarmed up, restraining Congreve and turning the other way.

Congreve, who had been turning his back on Harper from just now, finally saw the appearance of the straw in his heart at this moment.

Greddy has already occupied the entire box, his body and spreading slender tentacles are everywhere, the whole room is like a nest made of flesh and blood, constantly wriggling.

Its wolf-shaped head elongated and swayed in mid-air like a snake.

And Harper was in that lair, surrounded by tentacles.

His slender body was twisted infinitely, like a rag that squeezed out all the water, a large amount of black oil-like liquid gushed out from the gaps in the bandage, and some tentacles were directly inserted into his body, like It sucks his mutated flesh and blood like a straw.

Harper, as a hunter, injects filthy blood from the "Son of the Invisible", a shapeless black monster whose outer bandages are actually used to keep himself in human form.

So at this moment, he was really distorted like a twist, and several tentacles were stuffed into his mouth at the same time, saying that he couldn't make a sound at all, and only from his red eyes could he see how painful he was at the moment.

He was so miserable that he even cast a resentful look at Congreve.

It's like saying "If it wasn't for you, how could I end up like this!"

Wilde said with a low smile: "I have been chasing Harper for almost twenty years. Originally, I had already given up and planned to spare his life. After all, he hid really well. I haven't seen him for so many years." I found his trace, but your words sent him to me again."

While speaking, Harper, the once legendary old hunter, had turned into a long shriveled black corpse.

Greedy, who was devouring himself, tore up and ate the Destroyer like he was chewing spicy sticks.

There was one point where Congreve got it all wrong.

The gap between the destruction level and the destruction level is almost an insurmountable gap.

Harper, who has been hiding in Tibet for so many years and worked hard for the Road of Fire Sword, has no room to resist, so he directly becomes Grady's meal.

"By the way, I know you're not a customer of the bookstore. The reason I'm asking for your opinion is just to give you hope before you die, and to listen to a few more words from Mr. Quarin to make me happy."

Congreve collapsed instantly.

He shook his head frantically, tears streaming down his face: "Don't! Don't kill me! You can't kill me! Behind me is the Blood Banquet, the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce, and the Road of Fire Sword. You can't afford it! Don't kill me, you will regret it of!"

Wilde chuckled and told Grady to kill Congreve.

But at this moment, several new aura fluctuations suddenly appeared. Wilde looked at the few people in the room vigilantly and narrowed his eyes.

Another level of destruction...

That's right, among the people teleported by the teleportation spell, there is actually a Destroyer.

As soon as the outline of the man appeared, Congreve shouted hoarsely: "Master Lu, save me! Help me! I have made contributions to the Road of Fire Sword and sacrificed my life!"

Obviously, this is also a member of the Road of Fire Sword.

And had been in contact with Congreve.

"Noisy!"

The man with the characteristics of the Northland race scolded, his attire was more like a samurai uniform, and he was about to draw his long sword when he looked at Wilde.

Congreve once again had hope, and looked hopefully at the Ruinian Lu.

Wilde also stood ready.

This level of destruction is incomparable to Harper.

However, the next moment, there was a wave of communication spells on the warrior surnamed Lu, and then his face changed, and he waved: "The bookstore has reached a deal with the Road of Fire Sword, and the higher-ups ordered that they no longer support Congreve, withdraw!"

Everyone obeyed the order and quickly retreated, disappearing.

The scene was once very embarrassing.

Congreve was completely dumbfounded.

The reinforcements from the Road of the Fire Sword came, and then left, not even stopping.

how is this possible? !

Aren't bookstores the enemy? Why did the Road of Fire Sword retreat, and why did it reach a deal with the bookstore? !

If bookstores are not the enemy, then who is?

The bookstore is not an enemy, but an ally of the Road of Fire Sword, but I regard the bookstore as an enemy.

Could it be... is it me?

So I am my own enemy? !

Congreve stared blankly as his last hope faded before his eyes, until his vision was replaced by the monster's maw.

"Hi~"

Greddy ate a full meal and belched contentedly. His huge body gained more energy, especially the filthy blood from Harper, which made his body have some black lines, becoming It's more flexible.

It withdrew all its tentacles and turned back into the appearance of a big white-haired dog, blinking its black peas eyes innocently, sticking out its tongue and breathing stupidly.

Wilde walked up to Qili and said, "So little girl, are you a customer of the bookstore?"