On the red street floor, modrian stopped. The shield surface of the gray shield was very clean, but there was some blood in the blood tank of the gray gun.
With a sigh, he looked at Zhao Xin and Fiona on his side and said, "Hey, don't do this?" after a battle, he just killed two or three, and all the other enemies he caught up with were solved by Zhao Xin and Fiona.
Zhao Xin did not answer. His eyes looked at his nose and his heart. He stood behind him like a rock. Fiona behaved similarly. Her amber eyes were full of peace. Her right hand shook gently and dropped the blood stains of the blue steel sword.
Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!
Four blood stained heads rolled down at their feet. From their ferocious faces, you can see a little frost color, mixed with a little panic and despair.
Tiana stepped on her rolling head, and her cold and serious face was dignified: "there are four high-level soldiers comparable to the peak of the great knight in the attack team. Things are not simple." the slender silver long sword was put into the scabbard, and her long blond hair was scattered around her shoulder armor.
Hearing the speech, modrian glanced at Tiana in surprise. He was worthy of being the guy from the coronation guard family. He cut off the heads of the other four people just for a while. He saw that the incision was very flat. It should be cut off with one sword.
"Send a signal to the Knox soldiers to deal with these bodies," modrian said, looking at the shadow, then put away the gray shield and gray gun. It's impossible to relax. Let's go to a stage play.
At the end of the night's killing, he looked at the assembled soldiers of the fearless vanguard corps and signaled to move forward.
Soon, I came to Garcia's house.
The magic lights of this luxurious building remain the same, but the bustle of yesterday is not seen. The guards guarding the door see modrian and his party approaching. Their armor is sharp, and the rich smell of blood is filled in their ears and nose.
Suddenly, they looked flustered and stammered, "who are you? This is... The residence of viscount Garcia!"
"Viscount?" an inexplicable smile appeared on modrian's face. The Lord of Valoran only has the title of Baron. When will the title of nobility in the territory surpass the Lord?
After leaving for a few days, there seemed to be a lot of things happening in the territory. He slightly lowered his head and looked at the shadow on the ground: "didn't you inform them? Valoran collar can keep their wealth and status, but don't allow titles."
"At the time of acceptance, a notice has been ordered and a written explanation has been submitted." the shadow is distorted, and Jie Jing stands in front of modrian, with a red light flashing in her eyes: "they agreed gladly at that time."
"Tut Tut, do these nobles still retain the traditional aristocratic law?" modrian looked at the brightly lit buildings in the night, and his look changed. Maybe it's time to clean up many nobles in Valoran's collar in advance.
There are plagues and peeps from surrounding countries. The stable environment in the territory is not easy. He didn't want to move so quickly. He would absorb the "blood" of the territory and spit it out sooner or later, but why did you reach out and touch the hands of death?
As his thoughts turned, modrian looked dignified and things gathered together. The threat on the side of the sad gate had not been dealt with yet. Thinking of this, he shook his head and whispered, "forget it, wait, deal with the immediate things first." he decided to slow down. Tonight's lesson will make the nobles in the territory converge a lot, but the God's gaze is like a thorn in his back, He had to be careful. At least compared with the God who hated plague, the noble's actions were completely minor.
When the guards saw that the group in front of them had not answered for a long time, they looked at each other. The leader took out the sharp blade around his waist and asked in a deep voice, "who are you? My master and the garrison officer are friends. Don't miss yourself."
"Clean up here. After tonight, the Garcia family no longer exists!" modrian ignored the guards in front of him and looked up at the night. The clouds dissipated and the bright moonlight fell.
Nice murder night.
Pooh! Pooh! Pooh! Pooh!
Bright blood splashed at the door. The guards were cut open by the shadow flow disciples without response. They quickly covered their necks with their hands and found that they could not stop the gushing blood. Their desperate eyes were full of longing for life.
Tiana stepped over the fallen guards and took the soldiers of the fearless vanguard corps into the mansion. A bloody killing began.
Blood!
The dripping blood, accompanied by the bitter struggle, drowned the magnificent Garcia residence.
Precious wooden furniture, paintings left by the master, red exquisite carpets and exquisite handicrafts are all stained with red blood. Green grass, luxurious hall and exquisite elegant room, quietly lying dead bodies!
At the back door of the mansion, viscount Shirley looked at his mansion with red eyes and resentment, and then anxiously urged the family Knight: "hurry up, let's leave here quickly. I have contacted an old friend. I can take refuge there tonight, and then take the opportunity to leave Lafarge city."
The gorgeous carriage had long been abandoned and rode on standby horses. The surrounding knights and Knights' attendants were also carefully guarding for fear that an enemy would suddenly emerge in the night. They knew that the enemy attacking the residence was very powerful.
Dada! Dada!
The horse's hooves trampled on the ground. Viscount Shirley looked at the mansion behind him and said madly, "ha ha, how can I be a ghost? Wait, I won't let you go."
"Tradition is the dross of wisdom!" rob walked out of the shadow under the moonlight, and the twilight blade glowed red. "Give you death." the shadow spread, quickly devouring the enemies on the horses, one by one disappearing into the distorted shadow until Viscount Shirley was left.
"I..." Viscount Shelly opened his mouth, reflected a pair of red eyes in his pupils, and then fell into endless darkness.
With a "poof", the twilight blade crossed the silver haired old man's neck, and then robbed and carried a bloody head. There was a little resentment in those black eyes.
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The battle soon ended, and the resistance in the mansion was like children's play for the fearless vanguard soldiers. If they touched it gently, they would collapse directly.
During the tea ceremony, Tiana raised Cooper's body from the inside. It seemed to have no scars, but she never woke up.
"Taboo spells, modify and distort the soul?" modrian looked at Jana who fell down on his shoulder and frowned slightly. He still valued Cooper. His ability was OK for the longest time and was suitable for keeping. "Can you wake him up?"
The subtle mental wave passed to his mind. Modrian was surprised and said, "svein? All right." he turned to Tiana in front of him and asked, "did you find anything in it?"
"The treatment was very clean, only some remnants of frost energy were found." Tiana shook her head and said helplessly. "But the other party didn't take Cooper's life. It seems that he didn't want to offend Valoran, and he left in a hurry, leaving a lot of magic items."
"Very good." modrian heard the magic items and smiled. The territory really lacked the essence of blue. "So Viscount Shirley has been completely abandoned?" he looked down at the head under his feet, and his old face remained resentful.
Hate? Then hate yourself. Weakness is the original sin. Not everyone can participate in some things. In the end, you will find yourself dead.
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A faint moonlight fell on the palace from the golden dome, and a strange voice sounded: "failed? Did you react so quickly?"
The light frost dispels the darkness, a few strands of blue hair cover up the face, and the inverted blue and white pupils are faintly visible: "then I'll go there in person. It's just time to move. Try how this body fights."
The frost dissipated, the darkness covered, and the palace fell into silence again.