Pan Wei, who was flying with Edgeworth, was dealing with werewolves and undead with Han Sen, and suddenly felt that Lin Ruoran's three-flavor true fire was extinguished, and the secret path was not good.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a little girl who looked about the same as Xiao Qianbao, grabbed by the werewolf, and stabbed her throat with sharp fingernails.

If this is a stab, the little girl will surely die.

The frightened eyes of the little girl met Pan Wei's eyes, and he couldn't see that a girl as cute as his daughter died tragically in front of his eyes.

Pan Wei flew over, picked up the little girl, and with a wave of his hand, the werewolf was bounced out, and before he could come back to his senses, the fire dragon roared, entangled the werewolf, and burned into ashes.

Seeing this, the surrounding werewolves quickly moved away from Pan Wei, how far and how far they ran, this man was too powerful.

"Mommy!" cried the little girl.

Pan Wei raised his eyes and saw a woman who was crying and running towards here, shouting in her mouth: "My Duoduo, Duoduo." ”

Pan Wei flew to the woman's side with the little girl in his arms and returned the flowers to the woman, the woman kept thanking Pan Wei, Pan Wei didn't even look at it, and was about to take off.

Unexpectedly, a small hand grabbed his sleeve, big eyes, and looked at him without blinking: "Uncle, be careful." ”

Pan Wei, who was stunned, smiled and touched the little girl's hair: "Uncle will be careful." ”

The little girl then let go of his sleeve and was carried by her mother and fled.

Pan Wei looked at the werewolves and undead fleeing in all directions, thinking about the little girl's dark eyes and the scene of corpses everywhere on the ground, and finally sighed.

These people are innocent, is he going to watch them die a tragic death, or is he going to leave now?

Lin Ruoran's three-flavor true fire was extinguished, but the fidelity element in her body had not changed, so she was safe now.

Thinking of this, Pan Wei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Big brother, we're here. Fei Ling and Lan Jue arrived, looking at the ferocious werewolf and the terrifying undead, and their belligerent hearts rose, "Hurry up and make a move, this is comfortable." ”

Lan Jue didn't speak, but his clenched fists could tell that he was also a kind-hearted person.

Pan Wei touched his nose, they had been following him for a long time, and they both had a righteous heart and liked to meddle in things.

"I'll go first, and you drive them away. ”

Pan Wei threw down these words, stepped on the demon slaying sword, and headed towards Howard Castle.

Suddenly, his heart ached, this pain was like being pricked by a needle, and he didn't feel much, but Pan Wei's brows were wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

"What's going on?"

If something happened to Lin Ruoran, he should be in a lot of pain, right?

Why does it hurt like a needle prick, and then I don't feel it?

Encountering Lin Ruoran's matter, Pan Wei didn't dare to hesitate any longer, sped up, and arrived at Howard Castle a few minutes later, grabbed someone and asked Lin Ruoran where he was.

The man knew Pan Wei and brought him directly to Beth.

Seeing Pan Wei who was so anxious, Beth pursed her lips and smiled, and led him to Lin Ruoran's room: "She may be suffering from heat stroke and is a little dizzy, I asked her to take a rest, Qingqing is accompanying her." ”

A girl looked at Pan Wei suspiciously and asked Beth, "Didn't he go in just now, why is he here?"

Beth looked at her incomprehensibly, and with a gust of wind beside her, Pan Wei had already rushed into the room.

On the big bed in the room, Lin Ruoran put his hands on his lower abdomen and lay there quietly.

Pan Wei, who was standing at the door, his pupils shrank sharply, there was a smell of blood in the room, and the yin qi was very heavy.

What's going on here?

Beth, who was carrying her skirt, rushed over, looked at the room where Lin Ruoran was alone, and frowned: "Where did Qingqing go?" she looked at the girl next to her, "Did you see her?"

"Nope. The girl shook her head, "Qingqing came in first, and then he went in, and I sat there and didn't see either of them come out." ”

'He' refers to Pan Wei.

The person concerned frowned, whether he came or not, he naturally knew.

He hurriedly walked to Lin Ruoran's side, grabbed her hand to check the pulse, and in an instant, the expressionless man just now was covered in a violent storm, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Beth and the girl looked at each other, leaning close together and not daring to speak again.

It's scary!

Lord Duke of the East is so terrifying now.

"Go and give me the wind now, no one is allowed to approach without my orders!"

Pan Wei gave the order, and Beth and the girl, turned their legs and left, standing at the door and guarding, thinking about what happened.

After Beth and the girl left, Pan Wei immediately added a layer of enchantment to the room, and then walked up to Lin Ruoran, caressed her face, and said softly: "I've always been by your side, trust me." ”

Her soul is damaged, so bring her soul back first.

As for the murderer, no need to ask, no need to look, he also knows that it is Qingqing, that scheming woman, every time she looks at herself, the kind of gaze that wants to swallow herself alive will not be wrong.

Pan Wei drew the formation in the room, sacrificed the offerings, and then hugged Lin Ruoran in the formation and started his spiritualism.

As soon as the spiritualism was opened, the yin wind gusted.

Xuan Yu in his pocket poked his head out, glanced at it, and screamed twice.

Pan Wei is summoning spirits, without psychological it.

Xuan Yu screamed twice, and when he saw that Pan Wei ignored it, he retracted back into his pocket.

The realm of the undead, the twelve-meter-tall statue of Athena, suddenly shook violently, and the entire realm of the undead trembled.

The man in the water prison looked surprised: "It's so powerful, I thought I would have to wait a little." ”

Paul, who was walking back and forth in the hall, felt trembling and stunned, and then ran to the statue of Athena, looking at the statue that was shining at this time, and was speechless in surprise.

At that moment, a red light floated out from the statue of Athena.

It was a woman with a red glow all over her body, she had fiery red hair, and her face was as white as porcelain.

She closed her eyes and rested her hands on her lower abdomen, quiet and peaceful.

This scene made Paul kneel directly and shouted bitterly: "Lord God of War, you are back...... Unexpectedly, you have always been by my side, in the statue......"

At this, his countenance suddenly sank, as gloomy as the sky was about to rain.

This statue was stolen by him, and at that time, he just thought that this statue had carved his god of war like a real person, so he stole it.

Unexpectedly, the soul of the God of War that he had been looking for for thousands of years was actually sealed in the statue he touched every day.

Damn it!

Paul clenched his fists, and I must find the person who made the statue and break the man into pieces.

Athena's spirit flew towards the door and then towards Howard Castle, but Paul controlled his agitation and did not follow.

What if, that powerful man, feeling his approach, discovers something strange about his soul, and he doesn't summon the spirit?