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Because the enemy is a dead man, no matter how much he defends, there is still not the slightest chance, and it only took three days for Yanjulit to complete the capture of the strongest and largest city in the Yarna region.

For a time, the city was devastated, and the screams of people and the roars of zombies were everywhere.

And inside the castle, it was already lifeless, and the thick smell of blood permeated the entire castle.

The soldiers, the servants, and the maids were now either lying on top of others and eating others, or they were thrown to the ground and gnawed on.

From time to time, some survivors screamed in the corridor, but the next second they were swarmed by the zombies that surrounded them, and then they ate and wiped them clean.

And Yan Qiulit was like this, step by step, through the crowd of corpses, and walked in front of Mude and Kadi.

Mu De, on the other hand, looked at Yan Qiulite with a complicated expression, held the sword in his hand, and protected Kadi with one hand, "Why? Why do you do it?"

At this time, Yanqiulit's hands were covered with blood, which was the blood of the royal family, the de Cross family.

The blood of Mud's father, brothers, sisters, father and mother.

Yan Qiulit just wanted to kill them with his own hands and let them die clearly.

However, in the face of Mu De's questioning, Yan Qiulit looked at him expressionlessly, without a trace of fluctuation in her heart, because she was no longer alive, she was dead, and the moment she jumped into the abyss, her heart also fell.

Although she came back, she felt that her heart had remained under the abyss forever.

She didn't answer Mude's question, but just asked lightly, "What about my child?"

When Mu De heard this, he secretly gritted his teeth, and then his heart turned sideways, and he said angrily with a hard expression: "I will not hand over our child to a monster! You will die of this heart! In this life, you will never see him again!"

For when Mud found the child that day, he gave it to a maid after giving it a name, and asked her to leave the city with the child overnight and leave the Arna region.

Because he was afraid that his father and the princess would attack the child, but he never expected that the first thing that came to his father's ears was the news of the destruction of Hawk City.

And the person who did such a heart-wrenching thing was Yan Qiulit.

"Mu De!" Yan Qiuli roared fiercely, interrupting Mu De's words, and said, "Give me back the child, he is my child, why don't you let me see him!"

"That's not your child, the child's mother is dead! You're just a monster now, look at what you look like now, do you still deserve to be a mother!"

"Mude, hurry up, give me back the child!"

Poof!

However, as soon as Yan Qiulit's words fell, Mu De was bitten on the neck by Katy, who had been quiet behind him and did not speak, and blood suddenly gushed out.

"Hmm, Kadi, you ......" Mu De looked at his wife in disbelief, and now Kadi is no longer human, and has become a zombie, and there is a clear scratch on her arm.

When Yan Qiulit saw this scene, she was stunned for a moment, and then she immediately ran over and shouted heartbreakingly, "Mude!"

With a wave of her hand, Kadi disappeared directly into the air and turned into dust, while Mude fell to the ground, and the sword in his hand also fell to the ground with a "clang".

Mu De covered his neck and looked at Yan Qiulit who came running, his eyes were full of complicated expressions, and Yan Qiulit ran to Mu De with tears in his eyes and picked him up.

At that moment, Yan Qiulit's tears fell, and she hugged Mude and cried very sadly, "Why, why don't you check her, why are you so stupid!"

And Mu De looked at Yan Qiulit, who was constantly crying, opened his mouth with difficulty, and just wanted to speak, but his mouth was blocked by the blood gushing out, and he coughed violently,

And Yan Qiulit kept holding Mud and crying, she didn't know what to do, because everyone was turned into a monster by her, there was no doctor, there was no servant, and she didn't know what to do.

And Mu De looked at Yan Qiulit's sad appearance, desperately trying to speak, wanting to tell her that our child is fine, safe, and where is it, but in the end, it all became three words in his mind.

I'm sorry.

"No~!"

With Mud's death, Yanjulit let out a desperate and grief-stricken roar, and she held him all the time, crying all the time.

I don't know how long it took, but Yanjulit put Mud's body on the ground of the castle, and instead of turning him into a zombie, she let him die like that.

Because she wants to protect the last trace of his beauty, and doesn't want him to become a monster.

When it was daybreak, Yanjulit also left, but just as the people were scrambling to leave the town, a nun passed by, and she not only knew what was going on here without paying attention, but also solved the problems of coming here.

That's the token.

There are many kinds of tokens, and most of them are made from items left over from the city at that time, and there is no damage.

Although the token can resist Yanqiulit's ability, there is no way to prevent her appearance, but then people are satisfied.

In the afternoon of the same day, the people would listen to the nuns and burn all the corpses, including Mude's corpse.

And when night fell, Yan Qiulit saw a scene that broke her heart.

I saw that Mude's body had fallen on a cross, and the body had been burned beyond recognition, and had become a dried corpse.

Yanjulit let out a desolate scream, and fell to her knees crying heartbreakingly, and after a long time, she angrily raised her eyes full of anger and swore secretly.

She must kill everyone here!

......

After the memories were over, Yan Qiuli took a sharp breath, she looked at the face of de Cross 17, and couldn't help but blush, and her eyes became moist.

She looked at the 17th world affectionately, slowly raised her hand, opened her trembling mouth, and tears slipped down at the same time.

Zhao Yifan looked at the strange scene, couldn't help but stopped, and couldn't help but ask, "Hey, what's going on now......?" Why are you crying?"

"Alas, I'm afraid this is the so-called family affection~. Wild's lazy voice sounded again.

But Zhao Yifan asked with a confused face, "Do you know what's going on?"

"A little bit of it. ”

"Damn, then you didn't say it sooner!"

"Shhh ”

The 17th looked at Yan Qiulite and raised his hand, first startled, and then said sharply, "Don't move!"

However, at this time, the surrounding black qi suddenly returned to Yan Qiulit's palm, and she looked at the 17th world with affection, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise.

She trembled towards the 17th of life, and since her death, her age had remained in her twenties, but at this moment, she seemed to feel much older, her steps became very heavy, and her breathing became much faster.

The 17th looked at Yan Qiulite walking towards him, his heartbeat suddenly began to accelerate, an inexplicable sense of fear crept up in his heart, his body began to tremble uncontrollably, his legs began to weaken, as long as the wind gently pushed him, he could fall.

No, no, I have a holy relic in my hand, I can definitely do it, I will definitely be able to kill this female demon who ruined my family!

Thinking about it, he closed his eyes violently, and then cheered himself up and yelled, "Die, female devil!"

bang！

Burst!

With a gunshot, the man was pushed to the ground by the recoil of the gun.

And the glowing bullet also pierced through Yan Qiulit's chest.

The smile on Yan Qiulit's face suddenly froze, and her eyes gradually widened in shock.

Her body was thrust away by the bullets, and at the same time, a smell of blood, and bright red liquid, poured out of her wounds.

Tick......

As the bright red blood fell to the ground, Yanqiulit's tears also dripped to the ground.

She looked at the man in front of her with tears on her face, and unwillingly showed a sad and painful expression.

Please, God, let me touch it...... My child.

Yan Qiulit kept begging bitterly, she wanted to touch the man in front of her, the offspring of her flesh and blood.

She had never met her child in her life, and she didn't even know where he died or how he died, and she lived in obscurity, and she passed in obscurity.

The man in front of him is the offspring of his own flesh and blood, he always dreamed of seeing him, but today, it is obviously the person in front of him, but she can't even touch it and say a word.

She is bitter in her heart, is God so unfair?

...... In the end, I didn't even get to touch our kids again...... Forgive me, Mud, for being too selfish.

"My child ......" Yan Qiulit, who was singled in the air, was sad and whispered four words.

These four words are very weak and powerless, even Zhao Yifan couldn't hear her words clearly, and only she could hear these four words.

As her body slowly fell back, she finally squeezed out a smile and looked at the 17th world, although she may have given him an evil image, but she hoped that before she finally died, she could leave her most perfect side.

The 17th uncle looked at Yan Qiulit's last amazing smile, and was stunned for a moment, although he didn't know why, but he always felt that there was a stone in his heart, which was like a heavy smash on his heart, very dull.

"No, Little, I'm the one who is selfish, and you're the only one I'm most sorry for in that life. ”

However, at the moment when Yan Qiuli was about to fall, Zhao Yifan and Yang Yu couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Especially Zhao Yifan, his eyes were almost popping out.

I saw that behind Yan Qiulit, a beautiful man with blond hair and blue eyes suddenly appeared, he was wearing a white dress with a white circle of light on his body, and stood behind Yan Qiulit with a smile.

The aperture of the man's body and the white figure made everyone feel that this scene was very illusory.

And Yan Qiulit also seemed to hear the man's voice, and turned her head in disbelief, but the man's palm was gently pressed behind her, and then showed a sweet smile, "Go, that's our child's offspring, it's equal to our child." ”

"Wooden ...... Virtue ......"

Yan Qiulit was directly pushed to the 17th by the man behind him.

"Wow!"

Poof!

The 17th was thrown to the ground by the sudden counterattack of Yan Qiulit, and Yan Qiulite also took advantage of the situation to hold the neck of the 17th and ended his life with a smile.

"Wow, help, help! Push her away!"

However, no one present, including Zhao Yifan, stepped forward to help him, just stood in place.

And Zhao Yifan pointed to the direction where the man appeared just now, turned around and asked with a strange expression, "Alas, you, you, you, did you just look at it, did you see it?" ”

However, the others pointed to the uncle on the ground and said, "Hey, are you okay?"

At the same time, Yang Yu also hurriedly ran over to help, and they didn't seem to see the scene just now.

At this time, Yan Qiulit, who was lying on the uncle's body, also slowly turned into dust and floated into the air.

Yang Yu observed some of the uncle's body, and then confirmed that there was no problem, then turned his head to look at Zhao Yifan who was staying in place and said, "That, the zombies should be gone, right?"

She didn't dare to determine whether there were any zombies now, because the only person who could be determined now was Zhao Yifan.

However, at this time, Zhao Yifan looked at Yan Qiulite and the man who were slowly floating away in the sky, frowned a little puzzled, and whispered, "Hiss~, wild, what kind of situation do you say this is?"

After all, Zhao Yifan is an atheist, but now he has seen the supernatural, but he will never admit it!

However, Wild slowly said something affectionate that he had never said: "A lover will eventually become a family...... It's a happy ending for them. ”

"Hey, don't talk like you know their story. ”

"Who says I don't know?"

“...... Wow, you didn't tell me just now!"

"Their stories are long, and you'll have to have time to listen to them. ”

"Hey, Yifan, you're talking!" Yang Yu saw that Zhao Yifan hadn't come back to his senses for a long time, so he patted Zhao Yifan.

"Huh, what's the matter?"

"Hey, what about you, are there any zombies?"

Zhao Yifan glanced at Yang Yu, then at Ming Tsai and the five uncles of the 17th century, and finally smiled slightly and said softly, "It's over." ”

The simple four people, as if they were the keys to a shackle, made them all breathe a sigh of relief.

And the four of them hugged each other with joy and celebrated.

Ming Tsai laughed happily while crying, "Hey, hey, did you hear it!" It's over, it's finally over!"

"Hahaha, great, night, the town of Yanjulite finally has its own night!"

"Wow, goo!"

"Butcher, don't cry and talk at the same time~, we don't understand!

Zhao Yifan looked at the four people who were crying like children, couldn't help but shake his head, and then looked at the uncle who was standing aside with a sad face.

"Hey, what's wrong? You're the hero who killed the witch!

However, the uncle looked at Zhao Yifan, squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "Can you let me be alone and be quiet." ”

With that, he took his gun and left under the puzzled gazes of everyone.

Following.

The news of Yanjulit's murder spread throughout the town, but no one could answer the news, and it would not be confirmed until nightfall.

As for the store that was almost destroyed because of the fight between Zhao Yifan and Yan Qiulit, Ming Tsai agreed and gave compensation.

In other words, although it was not him who eliminated Yanqiulit, without him, he would not have survived, even if he repaid the grace of saving his life.

And that morning, Zhao Yifan and Yang Yu were ready to leave here.

"Aren't you really going to stay overnight? there's going to be a big party tonight. Ming Tsai looked at Zhao Yifan, who was about to leave, and couldn't help but stay.

However, Zhao Yifan shook his head, "No, you guys just have fun, we still need to hurry." ”

"yes, that would be a pity. With that, Ming Tsai beckoned, and then the butcher walked over with a one-man tall travel bag.

Ming Tsai looked at Zhao Yifan and said with a smile: "You can take this food with you." ”

"Ah...... It's not good. Zhao Yifan made a fuss and said with an embarrassed smile.

However, Ming Tsai's attitude was very tough: "If you refuse, I won't let you leave." ”

After saying this, Zhao Yifan had no choice but to bite the bullet and put down the travel bag that one person played, "Then, then thank you." ”

"You're welcome, be careful on the road!"

Immediately, Zhao Yifan and Ming Zai exchanged a few words, and then said goodbye and left.

As for why there is a token bullet in the hand of the 17th uncle, there is no need to explain more.

The person who wrapped himself tightly was hired by the uncle to steal the tokens, and they were all random, so it can only be said that Leah Hotel was unlucky.

And the so-called token is an item that is glued with the blood of a person with invalid ability, so that all abilities will be neutralized when they are close to the token, which is why the uncle was not swallowed by the black mist.

And the blood stains on the bullets don't need to be thought about, they were scraped off the jar and then melted on, as for how the uncle knew that "blood" was a token, it was unknown.

Zhao Yifan and Yang Yu had just left for a while, and after confirming that there was no one behind them, Zhao Yifan put the travel bag on his shoulder on the ground, and then sat on the big tree on the side, and said with a very shameless smile, "Okay, then please draw a carriage!"

And Yang Yu glared at Zhao Yifan very speechlessly, and couldn't help but complain, "Hmph, do you know that a carriage is very wasteful." ”

Although complaining is complaining, Yang Yu is still very obedient and draws the carriage on the ground.

...... Five minutes later......

Five minutes later, a black, white and gray carriage and two horses were drawn.

Zhao Yifan nodded with great satisfaction and smiled, "Hahaha, it's very good, there is progress, this will not be monotonous, even gray is gone!"

As he spoke, he laughed and threw his travel bag into the carriage, and then came back to pick up Yang Yu, who was sweating and lying on the ground and almost collapsed.

And Yang Yu looked at Zhao Yifan with a pair of resentful eyes and muttered, "Hmph, damn capitalist, is it so difficult to buy a carriage?"

"Hahaha, I'm called inexhaustible, what are you doing with that money for me to paint!"

When Yang Yu heard this, he immediately scolded angrily, "Bastard." ”

"Hahahaha!" However, Zhao Yifan laughed very heartlessly.