Victor's body muscles slowly tightened, Horden's words stabbed into his chest like a sharp blade, his gloomy face was quietly changing, and he tried his best to control his urge to shut up Horden, just kept telling himself:

Don't be fooled.

Never be fooled!

Language is just language, it has no power.

But what Victor doesn't know is whether language can be a weapon, and it remains to be seen who the users are. The guy standing in front of him at this moment who was lazy and didn't wake up, anyone who underestimated him would probably have to pay the price.

"Poor Victor, who was actually rejected by Susanna. ”

"Suzanne doesn't love you at all, what she really loves is the child, the family, and the harbor of happiness. ”

"Once, Suzanne wanted to be with you, but you missed the opportunity, and then Suzanne realized that she never really loved you. As a result, your existence is meaningless, and in Susanna's eyes, you are just another man who covets her body. ”

"You're not even as good as a three-year-old milk doll. ”

Punch after punch, shot after shot, Holden's words were like invisible blades, fiercely leaving scars on Victor's body, bloody knives and deadly guns.

The breezy and unhurried words revealed the deep ridicule and banter, with a kind of transparency and wisdom that saw through the world and through the skin, and it was easy to see through all the disguises of Victor, those ridicule and contempt, which stung Victor's pride and self-esteem.

"Umani male god, how can this be?"

"You're Victor Miguel, the Victor of Uptown, and all the women are bowing under your suit pants, but what happened?"

"First you were snubbed and ignored by your wife, and then you were ruthlessly rejected by Susanna, and your magic is gone. How are you supposed to accept this harsh reality?"

"Victor the handsome, the omnipotent, the high-minded, but in the end is nothing but an insignificant wretched creature begging Susanna for favor, but even if you fall on your knees, she will not look at you like dust on her fingertips. ”

In the midst of those attacks that turned into physical blades, Victor's fists clenched and clenched tighter, and his muscles trembled uncontrollably.

The memories of that night, which had been clouded with dust in the long passage of ten years, had forgotten them all, almost thought they had never happened, but now, in those seductive words, they gradually woke up, and they were so vivid, and still so hurtful.

"How dare she!"

Victor finally couldn't hold back any longer, clenched his hands into fists, and roared angrily at Hoden. The lowered eyes suddenly lifted, bloodshot, and burst out with a wave of anger, "What I want, I can always get, I refuse to accept 'no' as an answer, I am Victor Miguel, no one can refuse me!"

Victor walked towards Hodden step by step, his eyes like devouring beasts, "She's still not smart enough, she should have come with me." ”

"I've come to the door myself, I've begged in a low voice, what more does she want? She is still pretending to be high-minded, what is she, she just wants a child, everything else doesn't matter anymore. Ridiculous! I know how that kid came to be. ”

"Austin. Right, that kid was called Austin. His parents are looking for him, and he is not Susanna's doll. Suzanne is nothing but a madman. It was her, she took the initiative to seduce me, it was her, she was playing those tricks, it was she, pretending that she didn't care about me. ”

Her smile ...... It's like...... It's like I don't have any meaning at all. She's damned. So, I fulfilled her. ”

But Victor's footsteps could not continue, because Horden did not retreat, but stood motionless, calmly meeting his gaze, his contemptuous eyes as if he were looking at a stray dog, which made Victor recall the memories of ten years ago.

"You deserve to die, too. ”

Victor whispered in an almost murmuring voice, a hint of cruelty flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he took a step up and crashed into Hodden without warning.

But Horgan was on full alert - he had already sensed the danger from the time Victor began to approach, not to mention, the sense of smell was more real and concrete than intuition, he could clearly perceive the gathering of earth elements, and it was clear that Victor was ready to attack.

Without waiting for Victor to step up, Horgan took a horizontal step to the left, while mobilizing what little psionic energy he had left to simulate a wind shield.

Although the psionic energy was now on the verge of exhaustion, through anticipation and preparation, Hoden still accumulated some energy, and used the easiest and most suitable method such as the wind shield to avoid a frontal attack.

At the same time, Issa was also on high alert and did not relax at all, and the first moment Victor released his psionic energy, Issa raised his hand and swung a wall of thunder light, which slammed towards Victor like a shield - the last time in the bar, Jacob's dying struggle was still vivid, and Issa would never make the same mistake.

Wind Gaze.

The earthen walls are thick.

Thunder is sharp.

In an instant, the light of different elements staggered and shimmered, but they collided together between the electric light and flint, but neither Holden nor Issa's judgment was accurate:

Victor's goal was not to hurt Horden, but to divert his eyes and ears, and a wall of earth slammed into Holden solidly, but Isa's thunderbolt directly smashed the wall to pieces with a flick of the light, and it seemed that there was no power to fight back at all, which was obviously not right, how could Victor's charged blow be so ethereal?

Although Victor is an engineer and not a combat class, the strength and tenacity of psionic energy do not stop there.

Really.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, you could see Victor's fast fleeing figure, fleeing with all his might, the action just now was just to cover up the true purpose, his real killer weapon was delayed and exploded, condensing all the wind elements on his feet, and walking out of a psychedelic step comparable to Ling Bo's microstep.

"Brush!"

Pasia, who was not able to react immediately, was a little slower, but his sense of battle was not weak, and he crossed the positions of Hordon and Issa with an arrow step, and threw out a water whip as if he raised his hand, swept towards Victor's legs, wrapped around his ankles, and then pulled hard.

Then Victor fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Immediately afterwards, Parcia rushed forward with all his might, making a series of complicated movements with both hands, accompanied by the sound of "brushing, brushing", and four walls of thunder could be seen imprisoning Victor, and there was nowhere to escape.

In the blink of an eye, Pacia came to Victor's side.

Victor, who was in a desperate situation, still did not give up struggling, "Wait, wait!" he cried out in a panting voice, "I know a secret, I know the secret of Viscount Philo." ”