Chapter 240

When Yang Yuefan pulled out the scalpel, the "faceless person" who had been cooperating with the question asked with a dull face and asked, "what the hell is the time?"

"Well, I already know what I need to know." Yang Yuefan took back his weapon and opened the door of the room: "you must have been amputated. It's not a permanent injury to you. Please."

"Are you really going to let me go?" The "faceless" looked at his colleagues in front of him with a puzzled look. According to their style, only the dead are the best enemies.

He explained that he was so happy mainly because he had a little fantasy, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually let himself go. The "faceless" quickly grew four thick arms and feet in the wound, and the whole person was also lost a lot of weight.

Yang Yuefan impatiently knocked on the door with a dagger, urging the half man and half monster guy to leave.

"Faceless" ran down excitedly, and did not hear the Bard whispering behind him: "I'm sorry, the experts downstairs say that your power comes from chaos and has nothing to do with" science ". Good luck to you."

"Bang!" The gate is closed behind the faceless, and for his own life, the prisoner rushes into the blade of a demon hunter.

The last picture in his sight was that his body was savagely cut into flying ash by the sailis. Before the head of the "faceless" was burned to ashes by the pure fire, his last thought was: "that damned doctor really lied to me."

When pastor Richard pushed the door and came in, he just saw that the demon hunter was like a burning candle, with a full body of flame, and he would fragment a person who came down from the upstairs into pieces.

A senior Paladin from the temple of war is watching.

"Cough!" Pastor Richard coughed for a while, which attracted the attention of the demon hunter and the paladin. The "faceless" who had just been beheaded by the demon hunter disappeared into the air before landing.

At the thought that he might be breathing a "person", Reverend Richard could not help coughing: "cough Well, can't you call me when I'm finished? "

"I'm sorry, my Lord! But it's a matter of chaos, and you can't be careless! " The middle-aged Paladin paid his respects to Reverend Richard meticulously. From the perspective of demon hunter, we can see that Reverend Richard rolled his eyes, and his mouth must be "old stubborn".

Reverend Richard pulled out a high stool and looked at the slender legs of the chair. Instead of sitting on it, he leaned on the bar, stretched out his long arm and pulled out a bottle of exquisite red wine on the wine cabinet: "Gaul aged wine, good. Tell me about it, celis. Every time I see you, it's not good."

"Lord Richard!" The middle-aged Paladin stood up straight, looked at the bottle in the hands of Reverend Richard, and said seriously, "pay attention to your conduct!"

Pastor Richard's response was to pull out the cork of the wine bottle with his teeth and spit it at the feet of the paladin. He was defiant, and gutted most of the bottle.

After wiping his mouth with his priest's robe, the red liquor left a conspicuous mark on the cuff, and then Richard said, "tell me, which evil god has crossed the border again?"

Bang, the bottle was heavily placed on the bar.

The demon hunter took up the bottle of wine and poured it on his sword. Nale's flaming sword has its own burning effect. The temperature is very high. In an instant, a stream of steam forms on the surface of the sword, and the strong aroma of wine envelops the three people.

"This time it's a little character." The voice of the demon hunter who had just exchanged information with Yang Yuefan through a short message rang out: "in that shadow organization, some people intend to take refuge in chaos. Among them, a man named Mondo seems to use chaotic creatures to transform the human body. That's what you just saw. "

Pastor Richard nodded, as if he wanted to take out another cigar, but he was defeated by the paladin's eyes: "well, shadow organization, I remember, I will report it up, but I think the above has already known the news that this small role can know."

"Our world is like a house full of holes, and the rain is leaking everywhere. I'm afraid no one is willing to take care of this small hole for the time being." Pastor Richard's voice revealed a strong bleak, compared with a few days ago, it seemed that he had suffered some kind of blow.

"What happened?" The demon hunter sat on the chair which was pulled out by Pastor Richard and asked.

Reverend Richard took a look at the paladin and waved his hand: "you go out first. I have some private matters to talk about with the demon hunter."

Despite some reluctance, the middle-aged Paladin still saluted, carried out the order of Reverend Richard, straightened up and turned out of the hotel.

"He's the end of the world. These old guys are still sticking to the rules and carrying out the old rules every day." After the paladin walked out of the restaurant, Reverend Richard yelled and smashed the bar into pieces.

"What happened?" Xu Yichen felt that something really happened. The man in front of him was the most familiar part of people in the world who knew chaos. If even he collapsed, then"Cyris, a God fell yesterday." Pastor Richard said a word in his teeth: "Mara, the God of hunting and killing, is still one of the gods, although he is not a good God."

"However, just yesterday, when the star of the far north twinkled, his statue collapsed, his holy fire was extinguished, and his priest could no longer feel his God. His believers could only pray that he would return to this world one day." Reverend Richard dried another unknown red wine: "but the God of war never deceives his own voters. Mara has fallen and completely dissipated, and there is no possibility of resurrection."

"We SELIS don't believe in God." Xu Yichen wiped his sword with the deer skin handkerchief on the bar.

"I forget that you are all unbelievers." Pastor Richard selected the drinks he was interested in on the wine cabinet, and seemed to tell the secret he had repressed in his heart. He felt much better: "what do you believe in? Do you have faith? "

"We believe in the ancestors who raised us, the great martyrs who died for our country and nation in history, and we believe in truth." Xu Yichen looked at his sword carefully, and seemed to want to be brighter than the mirror: "if the ruler does well, we wish him a long life and regard him as the son of heaven."

"We SELIS never believed that the gods could save the world." Xu Yichen stood up straight, and his sword was shining with dazzling light: "heaven is healthy, and a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement! This is our truth and our faith. "

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