I saw Sister Astartes grinning and said: "Lord Kyle, today you are not angry because of my misbehavior, but you choose to stand by my side. In this way, how can I endure the possible injustice you may encounter because of me?"
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Today I will repay you with this life. It is the tradition of our people of Changdea to give up life to seek justice. Now is the time for me to prove the goddess's choice."
After saying that, Sister Astartes dragged her broken body and crawled towards the stalker, snatched the dagger from the waist of the stalker who couldn't move, and then crawled to Tyrant's side.
A fat pig's head flew high into the air.
"Let's open the champagne!" Xiaoyu on the side clapped his hands and laughed, and the scene was silent.
She likes this way of killing you when you are unhappy. Unfortunately, she is busy with work and wants to dig out more inside information about the game, so she needs to exercise a little more restraint, well... just a little bit!
Sister Astartes smiled after finishing off the slave merchant. The next moment, he raised his hand again and fiercely cut towards a magic thread.
As the magic thread broke, the magic thread flew away instantly, dividing his body into several pieces.
The blood splattered all over the vestibule. Sister Astartes fell to the ground. Only her upper body was left lying on the ground. She was spitting out blood with a permeating and arrogant smile on her face, coldly.
Looking at Baron Bernard who was about to leave, he said:
"This is just the beginning. If one me falls, thousands of me will stand up. The sharp edge of the undead will kill every human trafficker in the world!
It has nothing to do with Mr. Kyle, it just has to do with our concept of the undead. I think all the big shots can understand it. For me, I will definitely make a profit by using one life to replace one of you.
Please show your determination to fight us to the death, your heads will not rest on your neck for too long."
After saying that, Sister Astartes' aura gradually disappeared, and soon there was no more movement.
he died!
But the cold voice before he died was like the wail of an evil spirit, lingering around the heads of everyone in the front hall.
For some reason, in a daze, they seemed to remember the visitor from the Kingdom of God hundreds of years ago - the champion of the God of Sex and Sadism, who once caused various wars on the mainland.
That era when corpses were everywhere was once a nightmare for all races.
Now history has gone full circle, and this nightmare seems to have returned to them again.
Are these the people of the legendary Shang Boya?
Baron Bernard, with his back to everyone, stood at the door of the backyard, and no one could see the expression on his face.
But he knew in his heart that it must be filled with paleness and fear.
He had a premonition that he had inadvertently encountered a very terrifying existence.
Baron Bernard had naturally heard the news about the arrival of Sangboya's people on the mainland.
The news came from a powerful noble who could not be named directly. According to him, the people of Chaoya did not bring the power of the Kingdom of God to the mainland.
At least in the short term, they will not directly affect the situation on the entire continent.
But now it seems that things are not as optimistic as he imagined.
He is a smart man.
Madness is strength, knowledge is strength, firm will and courage without fear of life and death are also strength.
Unlike the extraordinary power that affects reality, spiritual power does not seem to directly affect changes in the world structure.
But that is undoubtedly a more sinister knife hidden in the dark, and it may burst out with more terrifying power at any time. Even if it subverts a country, it is not impossible in his opinion.
It is necessary to investigate the situation of these undead.
From what that being said, these guys seemed to have immortality.
Tsk, immortality, what a blessing this is! If this is the case...
Baron Bernard felt a layer of cold sweat break out on his back.
This guy wouldn't keep staring at him and then launch a crazy suicide attack!
Even if the Bernard Chamber of Commerce has good defensive personnel, they will still be killed alive when faced with these beings that cannot be killed.
I don’t know how these guys are resurrected, or if there is any way to limit and interrupt them.
Thinking of this, his cane hit the ground harder.
Damn the Charles family! Damn Baron Heloise!
Just wait, don't let me find the opportunity. If I find the opportunity, I will definitely give it to you...
A sinister thought flashed through his mind, but for some reason Kyle's appearance flashed through his mind, and his anger was reduced a lot for a moment.
But the next moment Baron Bernard stepped out the door, he was even more embarrassed and snorted coldly.
I heard that Baron Heloise has never sucked other people's essence, and he is probably a person with a certain inner determination. For such a guy, it is necessary to find those magicians of the control system to play with his will.
Hey, don't you really dislike the nature given to him by the succubus blood?
Find an opportunity to let a real succubus let him experience the feeling of awakening and being defiled. It must be more uncomfortable for him than killing him!
But Baron Bernard immediately remembered that his son had been sent to the Noble Council by Kyle.
trouble!
An idea flashed through his mind. If he wanted to fish his son out, he would inevitably have to send a batch of profits to those greedy wolves.
Although there were all kinds of dissatisfaction in his heart, he still did not dare to stay at the scene.
He was scared. He didn't want to face a guy like Kyle who was crazy on his own. Especially when this guy was surrounded by a group of undead people who were not afraid of trouble, it made him even more troubled.
And he always had a feeling that this guy's thinking was different from that of normal Iberians.
He didn't really value the so-called rules and regulations. Complying with the rules was just a skin covering his body. Under the skin was something even more frightening.
Such people are undoubtedly the outlaws that people fear most.
Damn it, I shouldn't have listened to that guy and arranged for Tyrant to intervene in things other than the slave trade. Now it's stuck in the mud, and it's hard to get out.
"Go and visit Earl Campbell, hurry up." After getting on the carriage, he urged the driver to speed up.
The matter was urgent, and he couldn't wait a moment now.
…Twenty minutes later…
When the carriage stopped in front of a magnificent building, Baron Bernard wiped the cold sweat from his head, deliberately adjusted his clothes before getting out of the car, and then said to the guard stationed there:
"Please tell Earl Campbell that Fitch Bernard from the Bernard Chamber of Commerce has something important to discuss."