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Chapter Thirteen: Killing the Queens Father, Shocking Scandal

West of the city, Bureau 7 office.

"Ren, are you sure you have investigated clearly? If you make a mistake, I will definitely be dead, and you will not get any good results."

In the director's office, the door was closed. A middle-aged man wearing a black wide-brimmed hat and a mustache on his chin had a solemn expression and was pacing back and forth beside his desk.

Director Jones, [Knight] profession, a third-level peak Silver Rose Knight.

He and Ren were old acquaintances. He was originally on duty in Bu Shen City, but because of his good work, he was transferred to Merova City by his superiors six months ago.

Although it is of a flat tone, Merova City is more prosperous, and to some extent it has been upgraded by half a level.

The official position system of the 7th Bureau, from low to high, can be divided into ordinary civilian personnel, patrol officers, sergeants, directors, inspectors, chief superintendents, deputy directors, and directors.

Positions in the 7th game have strict requirements for strength.

Normally, the first level of patrolman, the second level of sergeant, the third level of director, the beginning of fourth level to the middle level of inspector are comparable to the Dark Marquis; the fourth level high to the fourth level peak of the Superintendent is comparable to the Dark Duke...

This is a management position. There are also extraordinary people who do not manage daily mundane affairs. They are collectively called "deacons". They are mainly responsible for fighting, ranging from first to fourth levels.

The city of Melova is an important city in the Kingdom of Faroland. The 7th Bureau has a branch in the city center and is managed by a police chief (who is also the branch chief).

In addition, there is a director responsible for each of the south, north, east and west of the city.

Director Jones is responsible for managing this area on the west side of the city.

Right now, there is a rather difficult case happening in the west area of ​​the city.

"Director Jones, I am sure that Earl Maclay has fallen. In recent years, several noble ladies and some young women who have disappeared in the city were all assassinated by him."

Renn sat on the leather reception chair next to his desk, with his hands crossed and a cold smile on his face.

In the middle of the night last night, he used the "Eye of Deception" to observe the manor where Earl Maclay was located, and made a shocking discovery.

"This... Count Maclay is the queen's father!"

Director Jones walked around the office, his expression struggling to change, and various emotions such as anxiety, excitement and uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

Excitement is the discovery of a fallen person or a big fish.

The uneasiness is that the background of this big fish is a bit scary.

Count Maclay was originally just a small wealthy businessman and a descendant of a noble family. Because his daughter unexpectedly became the queen of the Kingdom of Falorland, his net worth increased sharply. He was awarded the title of court earl and also obtained a hereditary manor in the city of Melova.

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You know, Mr. Lei does not have a hereditary territory for the time being.

Director Jones saw that Lane's hunting efficiency during this period was so high, and felt that he should have some special investigation and search skills, so he threw an old major case to him.

Unexpectedly, after two days of investigation, the Queen and her father were found...

At this time, Director Jones was very confused and said hesitantly:

"Ren, are you sure your investigation results are correct?"

Bureau 7 has great power, even the queen's father can still be investigated and dealt with.

The premise is that the evidence is conclusive. If he makes a big mistake, his position as director will be over. After all, he is not the chief of police.

"I am sure."

Renn sat on the reception chair, crossed his legs, and said with an indifferent expression, "I saw with my own eyes that Count Macrae sucked the blood of a maid in the secret room, revealing the fangs of the devil."

"How can you see this?"

"This is not important. Anyway, I won't lie about this kind of thing. I'm just asking you, do you want to do it?"

"..."

Director Jones looked confused.

He believed that it was impossible for Ren to talk nonsense about this kind of thing, but...

He was feeling irritable and anxious, so he started to smoke, one cigarette after another, and soon the office was filled with smoke and the smell of smoke was pungent.

Renn knew that he still needed to add fuel to the fire, and said: "Don't think too much, this is the responsibility of the Seventh Bureau. As long as everyone gets the stolen goods, I believe that Superintendent Parr will resist the pressure from the Royal Capital for you afterwards."

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Moreover, with this meritorious service, you can apply to the upper management for the resources needed to be promoted to the fourth level. If the promotion goes smoothly, you will be the Inspector General!"

Upon hearing this, Director Jones's struggling expression gradually became firm, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

Ren struck while the iron was hot: "If there are any ruthless characters in the Earl's manor, I will deal with it. Your people are only responsible for sealing, searching and finishing. Don't you dare to take the credit for bringing it to your door?"

Bang!

Director Jones punched the table hard with his right fist and gritted his teeth and said:

"Done!"

Originally, such a major incident should be reported to the superiors and let the leaders above handle it.

But in this case, credit has nothing to do with him. If the leader eats meat, he can only mix it with some soup.

In order to gain wealth in danger, Director Jones believed in Master Ackerman's strength. He had previously teamed up with Michelle to kill the strongest clone of a demon archduke in the "Dark Cave" of the demonic realm arranged by Prince Milo.

Such fighting ability, very reliable, real thighs.

Count Maclay himself is only at the beginning of the fourth level. His success in recent years is all due to his daughter. The resources for him to advance to the fourth level are all contributed by his daughter. Otherwise, a small businessman would not be so rich.

After making up his mind, Director Jones calmed down and asked:

"When will we do it?"

He opened the curtains. The sun had already set, and the only trace of crimson clouds on the horizon was still being eaten away by the twilight.

"At nine o'clock in the evening, there are fewer people on the street at that time." Ren said calmly.

"So fast?"

"Of course, otherwise, how about keeping that disgusting old thing for the New Year?"

Ren's tone was cold, and there was no trace of respect for Count Maclay in his words, even if the other person was the father of Queen Farrowland.

Director Jones's eyes twitched when he heard this.

Awesome, bro.

Just do what you say, no need to be polite. Brother Ackman has become more domineering and sneaky recently.

After the matter was discussed, seeing the smoke filling the room, Ren glanced at the office door and said, "There is one more thing."

"What's up."

"Hurry up and open the door. I don't want others to suspect that we two grown men are having sex in the room."

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(ー_ー)!!

Discussing rebellion... Well, discussing interfering with the queen and her father, how can we not be cautious?

Director Jones tapped the mechanism on the wall with his finger, closed the soundproof rune barrier, and opened the door.

Soon, a hot female secretary walked in. She was wearing business attire, had a pretty face, bright lipstick on her lips, and her smooth long legs swaying under her hip skirt were very attractive.

"Go, make a cup of coffee for Master Ackerman." Director Jones called to his secretary.

The female secretary smiled at him, a little charmingly, picked up the cup and stepped back.

Ren glanced at the slim back of the female secretary, looked at Jones, and said with a smile:

"You fucked her."

"No, it's just a pure relationship between colleagues..."

Jones immediately defended himself, but under Ren's direct gaze full of contempt and criticism, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he lacked confidence.

Well, he just made the same mistake that all men make.

After going through life and death, working hard to reach the position of director, you can't treat yourself badly, right?

Just having a sexy female secretary in the office is nothing compared to those aristocratic celebrities who are wild and lively and debauched.

Renne watched Director Jones go from being slightly ashamed to being confident within ten seconds, and couldn't help but shake his head.

The atmosphere of the upper class society in this world is very open. After all, they are all a group of extraordinary beings who are strong in nature, energetic, rich and powerful, and there are quite a lot of them who are dissolute.

The moral etiquette and secular concepts that restrict ordinary people are difficult to restrict the extraordinary class.

This is only below the sixth level.

If you become a sixth-level true god, high in the kingdom of God, almost immortal, with countless believers on the earth, sitting and watching the changes in the world, after the death of the most beautiful and charming women among the believers in each era, their souls can be taken into the kingdom of God and reshape their bodies.

, always enjoy.

Lathander, Lord of the Dawn, originally existed like this.

How can mortal laws and morals restrain the true God?

Mortals cannot imagine the prosperity and luxury of the Kingdom of the True God. It is a dream that no king, powerful official, hero, rich man or financial group can imagine.

When you reach the seventh level, you have the power to create a universe, let alone one.

This is the charm of the extraordinary road.

Ren was fascinated by it. Becoming a real boss and keeping the beauties he cherished around him forever was also one of the motivations for him to become stronger.

Of course, daydreaming alone won't work.

Back to reality, now he has to earn some gold coins first, otherwise the family will almost be in trouble.

…………

At nine o'clock in the evening, Director Jones led a team of people out of the building in a hurry.

This is a team of deacons, with a total of 8 people. Although there are not many people, they are all third-level extraordinary people. Everyone wears a uniform black and white checkered uniform and is equipped with "fine" grade Force firearms and cross swords.

They were silent along the way, their eyes were sharp, and their bodies were filled with a faint evil spirit. They were definitely ruthless people with a lot of blood on their hands.

This is the most elite group of people in this office managed by Director Jones.

There are people who are even better at fighting than him as director, but they just don't like managing daily mundane affairs, so they don't compete for the position of director.

Including Directors Lane and Jones, there are 10 people in total.

The identity of the fallen person this time is not trivial and should not be made public. Anyway, the masters will be dealt with by Ren. The remaining small fish and shrimps, Jones and a team of elite deacons are more than enough to deal with them.

Using the cover of night, the group took a shortcut through the city and quickly approached a manor in the western suburbs.

The manor given to the earl by the king was very large. Although it was not as good as Lucy's manor, it was still magnificently built.

The place is still brightly lit at night, and those glass garden lights are beautifully shaped and flow with magical energy, obviously solidifying the lighting technique.

Under the illumination of the garden lights, the interior of the manor is slightly quiet. There are many bronze sculptures scattered inside. The flowerbeds on both sides of the road are colorful, and the grapevines on the flower stands can still be seen casting a shadow on the wall.

There is a mansion in the center of the manor, which is vast and surrounded by iron fences. The interior is made of stone and looks very solid.

It seems that safety was taken into consideration during the construction. There are small gardens in the front and back of the house, and the surrounding trees are also very tall.

A manor with a beautiful environment, paying attention to protecting the privacy of the owner, and being highly concealed.

Count Maclay himself is not weak either. He is a [Scholar] profession, which was the former [Mage] profession.

He is a fourth-level magician.

Therefore, there are multiple early warning, detection and defense type formations and barriers in this manor.

If it weren't for Ren's "Eye of Deception" and his advanced strength, it would be difficult to detect his abnormality without alerting the Earl.

However, this time everyone was not just sneaking in. Director Lane and Director Jones led a team of deacons and walked towards the gate of the manor openly and aggressively.

"Everyone, weapons are not allowed here."

A guard stopped everyone. He seemed to recognize Director Jones and Baron Ackerman, but did not realize the danger. He smiled and said to everyone, "Please wait a moment, let me make an announcement."

It wasn't that this person was vigilant, but given Count Macrae's identity and background, he didn't think anyone would come so openly to find trouble.

Even if he looked down on the earl who was a small businessman, he still had to give the queen some face.

After hearing the guards' words, the eight fully armed deacons had cold eyes, and Director Jones and Lane were even more expressionless.

The guard finally realized that something was wrong, but he didn't think it was for the earl yet, and said doubtfully:

"Everyone, what happened?"

"It's a big deal. Count Macrae degenerated into a monster and killed many women. Doesn't that count?" Ren said sarcastically.

The guard was stunned for a moment, with a look of astonishment and disbelief on his face.

Bang!

Before he could say anything, a deacon raised his Force firearm and shot him directly in the abdomen. Along with the dull gunshot, little drops of blood spurted out!

The guard's eyes widened, he covered his bloody abdomen, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground.

However, if you take a closer look, you will find that the wound on his abdomen was not deep. He was just unconscious and not dead.

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boom!

Immediately afterwards, Ren pulled out a cross sword and slashed, and the brilliant sword light a hundred feet long exploded the door and flew all the way into the manor!

Along the way, flowers, shrubs, sculptures, flower stands and brick walls were all cut open by this blue sword light. Even the magic formations and rune barriers arranged underground collapsed and disintegrated like paper!

Such a powerful blow shocked Director Jones, and even the eight deacons, who always had cold faces, had moving eyes.

With his swordsmanship alone, Baron Ackerman is worthy of being the most talented person in the kingdom and even the continent.

The area in front of the sword was blue and white, and the ground along the way suddenly cracked, and after cutting through a small forest, it hit the mansion of Count Maclay in the center of the manor like thunder from the sky!

Bang!!

At this time, a golden energy shield rose up, and the sword energy struck on it, erupting with a loud noise that shook the night sky, and crazy winds swept across all directions!

This magical energy shield did not last long, and exploded into countless flashing fragments with a crack. The blue sword light then shattered the door and wall in front of the mansion before slowly dissipating.

Countless pieces of dust and broken masonry and wood were scattered, and dim golden runes were faintly visible on some of the broken pieces.

Apparently, the brick walls and doors of this mansion were engraved with defensive runes with functions such as "non-grinding", "hardening", and "blocking". Unfortunately, they were still chopped into pieces by the sword energy.

With a casual sword movement, all obstacles in front of him were shattered without actually moving at all.

At this time, a burst of panicked shouts came from the mansion, as well as the screams of many women and the roars of the guards.

It seemed that the count was holding a small banquet at home with many guests.

Renn threw the cross sword back to a deacon and strode forward.

Director Jones swallowed and waved. The deacons, whose eyes were a little shaken, picked up their firearms and quickly followed.

At this time, all the defense facilities such as traps, energy shields, and rune barriers in the manor were destroyed. A huge crack several meters wide and almost bottomless extended from the center to the front of the count's mansion.

"Stop! Who are you, how dare you..."

At this time, two groups of guards wearing heavy armor and holding spears or swords rushed over.

However, when the leading guard saw Director Jones and his team wearing the same black and white checkered uniforms of the 7th Bureau, he choked.

Bang!

Before he could say anything, Ren raised his hand and waved, and the star force in his body spurted out from his palm, turning into a wall of light and sweeping the blue wind outwards. All the guards were blown away and vomited blood.

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He looked indifferent and continued to move forward along the edge of the cracked ravine. On both sides, seriously injured guards continued to fall like hailstones, shaking up pieces of dust.

With his windbreaker swaying, he walked through the manor that had become a mess, like a black god of death.

"grass."

Director Jones, who had just drawn his knight's sword, cursed lowly and inserted the sword back.

Forget it, just hold my brother's thigh tightly and be responsible for washing the floor afterwards.

Renn and his party quickly arrived at the door of the mansion. The door and the wall here had collapsed. The interior of the hall was full of rubble, dust and other rubbish. There were also broken wine glasses and red wine spilled on the floor.

It can be clearly seen that across the hall, there are more than thirty nobles and celebrities from all walks of life who look surprised and uncertain.

Most of these guests are women.

There are beautiful ladies, unmarried young ladies, and some well-known courtesans in this city. It can be seen that even though Earl Maclay is 159 years old, there are still some people who are old-hearted.

This age is already twilight for a fourth-level transcendent.

A master-level extraordinary person has a lifespan of about 180 years, and a temple-level extraordinary person has a lifespan of about 220 years.

Those who are below the fifth level are not considered to be extraordinary and holy after all. The body has its limits. Even if the consciousness of the world does not absorb the vitality of those who are below the fifth level, their lifespan cannot be very long.

"That's...Baron Ackermann?!"

"And Director Jones and some of the deacons from the 7th Bureau. What's going on?"

Seeing Ren and his entourage rushing in with murderous intent, the nobles and ladies in the living room were stunned, with confused and dazed eyes.

They thought that a crazy demon, or some vicious criminals wanted by the kingdom, such as necromancers and dark wizards, were attacking here. They never thought that it was someone from the 7th round.

"Baron Ackermann, what do you mean? You have violated the laws of the Kingdom of Falorland. I will inform the queen about this and sue you in the noble court of the royal capital!"

The first person to speak out was not Count Maclay, who had a gloomy expression, but the housekeeper of the manor.

Her face was cold, and she stared at Master Ackerman, who was standing at the door like a god of plague, with angry eyes.

She instinctively ignored the people in the seventh game of that team and said angrily:

"Immediately apologize and retreat, otherwise you will be waiting to be put on death row in the capital..."

Ren was indifferent, his eyes flashed with silver light, as if he noticed something, and he flicked his finger.

"puff!"

The sword flashed and penetrated the housekeeper's neck, and blood spurted out instantly!

Her angry expression froze, her head flew into the air, her body swayed and fell to the ground, and the gushing blood quickly dyed the ground red.

The housekeeper's head rolled several times on the carpet, leaving a bloody stain.

"ah!"

"He killed someone! He killed someone!"

In the living room, several women immediately screamed.

Although more people were surprised and had a little fear in their eyes, they started to retreat in time and were generally calm.

The nobles in this world are essentially extraordinary nobles. Almost all have extraordinary powers, have experienced killings to some extent, and have blood on their hands. Naturally, they will not be easily frightened.

Rather than fear, they were surprised and confused.

"Baron Ackermann, what are you doing? Are you crazy?!"

Only then did Count Maclay speak out in anger.

While questioning Ren, he stepped back and quietly pressed the thumb of his right hand on the two onyx rings on his index and middle fingers.

Although he wears luxurious clothes, looks smart, and even dyes his white hair black, the wrinkles and age spots on his face prove that he is very old.

Count Maclay is just a master-level transcendent. He is said to live for about 180 years. In fact, it is normal to live less than ten or twenty years.

At 159 years old, he was already dying.

The silver light in Ren's eyes flashed, and he could see that there was a strange and active vitality and dark force surging in the other party's old body, supporting his aging body.

This is the reason why he is still old-hearted and often invites some ladies and ladies to hold parties at his home.

"What a depravity."

Ren shook his head and sighed, "Afraid of death, he sucked the blood of the demon to maintain his life. He often even secretly performed evil blood sacrifices in an attempt to transform himself into a demon marquis... Haha, I didn't know that the queen knew about her father's transformation.

How do you feel when this happens?"

These words stunned the nobles and celebrities present, and they all stepped back and looked at Count Maclay with suspicion and even vigilance.

Old age, death, demon blood, blood sacrifice...

When these words are combined, it is easy for people to think of many nobles in history who became depraved and crazy because they wanted to extend their lives in their later years.

If you are bitten by a demon, you will only be injured and bleed, but you cannot become a demon as a result.

Only source blood can transform humans into demons.

Origin blood: Essence blood that contains part of the original soul power of the demon. It is a product of the joint efforts of blood essence and soul power.

In addition, demons and ghosts below the fifth level do not have physical bodies, so they do not have source blood.

Source blood is very important to demons.

As long as one drop of source blood is missing, a demon will become weak and exhausted, his strength will decrease, and his lifespan will even be shortened.

If a few drops are missing, the demon may go into shock and become comatose, his rank may drop, or he may even die suddenly on the spot.

Demons sometimes use source blood to seduce and infiltrate humans, but the scale is very small.

Although this strategy is sharp, it is too large for them to bear.

For this demon, a drop of source blood is missing, which means that the origin of the soul is missing, and the power of the bloodline is weakened, making it difficult to improve his lifelong strength.

Even a dark prince, or even a dark lord, would find it difficult to get his subordinates to contribute blood, because this is more hateful than the hatred of killing one's father or taking away one's wife.

It is tantamount to ruining other people's futures, depleting other people's strength, and shortening other people's life spans...

If you don't want all of your subordinates to run away, even the big bosses in the demon camp don't dare to use this kind of infiltration and alienation tactics casually.

There is also the issue of success rate. The more powerful a human being is, the more difficult it is to be transformed.

"I don't know what you are talking about. Shao Xue is a slanderer. What evidence do you have..." After hearing Ren's words, a trace of panic flashed in Earl Macrae's eyes, but his face became more and more angry, and he kept reprimanding loudly, which was quite harsh.

With a calm look on his face, Ren asked, "I'm very curious as to which big shot of the Demon Tribe is this. After all, it's not easy to get your subordinates to contribute blood.

You are an ordinary fourth-level person. To transform you into a demon descendant, you need at least seven or eight drops of the source blood of the veteran Demon Marquis or even the Demon Duke."

Even if a Dark Marquis can be made to "self-sacrifice", there will only be four or five drops of source blood at most.

If they are shared, at least four demon marquises will fall into a weak state, their strength will decline, and they will be unable to progress throughout their lives.

Success rate is also an issue.

According to Ren's observation, Earl Macrae had absorbed some three or four drops of source blood before he had some rejection reactions.

Therefore, he has not been able to completely transform into a demon.

If you continue to perform blood sacrifices and perform various evil rituals to successfully absorb the source blood, there is still a risk of death from explosion or the collapse of flesh and blood cells.

He is too old, and his final success rate is at most half.

But facing the imminence of death, even a half success rate was enough for the old man to take the risk.

After all, if you don't try, you will die of old age. If you succeed, you can live for at least another six to seven hundred years.

As for human nature, the honor and status of human nobles... haha.

Ren held the cross sword in his hand and said: "I will capture you without any effort. For the sake of Queen Katie, you should have a chance to spend the rest of your life in prison."

"I don't know what you are talking about. You say I have fallen. Do you have any evidence?"

Count Maclay stared at him fiercely, gently rubbed the agate ring on his index and middle finger with his thumb, and asked loudly.

The ladies and ladies present retreated while staring at the confrontation between Rennes and Count Maclay in the field, with doubts in their eyes.

Ren tilted his neck and said impatiently: "I want your sister's evidence. We will search the secret room of the manor later and we will have everything."

Blood sacrifices and some evil rituals require a venue, which is within the manor.

"Nonsense, Baron Ackermann, if you slander me, I will go to the noble court of the royal capital..." Count Maclay kept angrily scolding.

Just when everyone thought that the two men would continue to confront each other, a ruthless look flashed in Count Maclay's eyes.

Click!

When he pressed the thumb of his right hand, the two red agate rings on his index finger and middle finger shattered, and the magic energy (essentially a variant of the Force) instantly gathered into shape and turned into two green lasers that shot towards Ren!

Some hazy green light beams are as beautiful as blue clouds, but they contain terrible destructive power, and the air along the way is annihilated silently!

"No, it's a dissociation beam! Get out of the way." Director Jones, who was behind, was shocked.

Dissociation is one of the most powerful attack skills that a fourth-level mage can master and use.

After hitting the target, its flesh and blood can be dissolved, and its effect on the building will also produce a material disintegration effect.

Even a temple-level, thick-skinned berserker will die if he takes even one shot.

If a lower-level saint who takes the professional route (the path of the domain) has no defense, he will be seriously injured by the dissociation spell.

Saints who follow the path of totem (casting a holy body) can withstand this kind of attack with their physical body.

However, on top of the dissociation technique, there are also powerful advanced skills such as "Great Dissociation Technique", "Multiple Dissociation Technique", and "Space Dissociation Technique", but these can only be mastered by fifth-level legendary mage.

In everyone's opinion, Baron Ackermann, who was at the peak of the fourth level, would probably die if he was caught off guard and received two dissociation spells.

However……

Whoosh!

Ren didn't dodge, and with one claw of his hand, he caught two hazy blue dissociation rays in his palm.

The powerful star force in his palm distorted the space, forming a vague ball shape, and two dissociation rays kept spinning inside, but could not get out.

"Gulu!"xN

The nobles and celebrities on the edge of the living room, as well as Director Jones and the deacons behind Lane, all swallowed their saliva.

"you……"

Count Maclay's sinister smile froze on his face, his expression stagnant.

Bang!

When Ren held his hand, the space vibrated with an explosion sound, and the two dissociated blue lights trapped in his palm were immediately annihilated.

He looked at the ugly Count Maclay across from him and sneered:

"Do you think I didn't see your little tricks? If you still have any skills and trump cards, show them immediately. If it's too late, you won't have the chance to perform."

Macree gritted his teeth, with some fear in his eyes.

Fortunately, just now, he had retrieved the staff placed by the wall. It was a translucent red crystal staff decorated with gold stripes, which was luxurious and beautiful.

As he retreated, he recited a spell. Several different lights of green, yellow and red shone around him, and powerful spell energy condensed and arranged in the air, forming a defensive barrier.

The plot failed and he seemed to want to escape without a fight.

Of course, when he escaped, he did not forget to smash an agate ring on his left hand. With a bang, a blue-white freezing ray flew towards Renn, and the air along the way produced icy frost flowers!

boom!

With a flick of Ren's finger, a bit of cold light shot through the air, and the sword energy penetrated the freezing ray and shattered it into ice shards like thunder and lightning!

puff!

Moreover, this cold light instantly shattered the five defensive spells on Count Markley's body, shattered the red crystal scepter, and shattered his right arm and the lower half of his body. Blood and pieces of flesh flew everywhere for a while!

"ah!!"

Count Maclay covered the bloody cut on his right shoulder, fell to the ground in a panic, and screamed.

His blood was tinged with wisps of eerie purple, and strange and ominous dark force fluctuations were emitted, and the flesh and blood at the wound was still squirming strangely and healing quickly.

This made the faces of the ladies and ladies present change.

"He's really fallen!"

"It's unbelievable, he belongs to the queen..."

"This madman, I remember, Miss Politopher came here and disappeared soon after. Now think about it -"

Now the evidence is conclusive.

As Count Maclay, such a thing is a huge scandal. If the Queen is involved, the whole kingdom may be shaken tomorrow.

"Save me! I'm dead, your plan..."

Count Maclay's face was in pain, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he shouted behind him.

"Shut up, you idiot."

A strange black mist poured in from behind the door, and the living room suddenly became dark.

In the shadows, a demon with wings and purple eyes could be seen rushing over. There was a powerful dark force lingering in him, which even exceeded the scope of the Dark Duke, but was not as good as the real Grand Duke.

boom!

After he rushed in, without saying a word, he flew and punched Ren.

The surging dark force condensed on his fist, glowing with a coquettish light, as terrifying as a poisonous dragon diamond!

"There are really big fish."

Ren sneered, stepped forward and clenched his fists, and shock waves appeared.

He rushed over and punched out, causing the atmosphere to shake and white ripples appear in circles!

boom!!

The two fists collided head-on, and the space shook. Countless violent force arcs burst out with loud noises. The entire mansion shook in the strong wind, and countless cracks immediately appeared on the ground and walls!

After a moment of stalemate, Renn pushed his arm, and the fist with the shock wave defeated the dark force, crushed the demon's fist, and blasted his entire arm into pieces of meat!

Purple blood flew out, and the demon groaned and staggered back, saying with some fear and anger:

"Demon Killing Technique, you deserve to die!"

"It's you that damn it!"

Ren's eyes turned cold and he clenched his fist again. The blood and energy roaring like an angry dragon surged into his fist along with the force of the stars. The powerful force even caused the space to tremble.

boom!!

Ripples appeared in the space where he punched, and the dark force in the opposite demon's body spurted out like black fire, but he was still brutally crushed by the punch wave!

Even though the Black Wing Demon tried his best to block, his entire body was still unwilling to explode into countless purple blood clots under the impact of the transparent shock wave!

"Descendant of the Conqueror, wait! His Majesty Milo will never let you go!"

These were his last words.

Apparently, he misunderstood something and thought that Renne was a member of the Farrowland royal family and the Clement family.

At this time, Count Maclay had already climbed up, seized the opportunity and was running desperately outside.


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