General Madson and Thoms. Nacre returned with him and expressed to Song Taiping Owen Fittel's surrender and sincerity, and Owen Fittel voted to kill all the Huanxi sectarians mixed with his family. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Song Taiping thought for a while: This group of Huanxi sectarians lurking in the paradise of the Anel Mountains are like maggots attached to the bones, and their counter-espionage measures in the paradise are enough for them to not spread the slightest news, but these bastards who can control the soul are always a big problem, and it is a good thing that Owen Fittel can take the initiative to ask for orders to eliminate these bastards, and he can free himself from worries, in order to show his sincerity and carefully confirm Owen Fittel's true intentions again, he still went to the temporary prison in person to test and release Owen Fittel.

Song Taiping's thoughts flashed like lightning. In front of Nacre, without the slightest time difference, he smiled slightly and said, "There are two Rau who will accompany me to release Owen Fittel. "General Madsen and Thoms. With a look of joy on his face, Nacre accompanied Song Taiping to the temporary prison on both sides, and kept saying good things about Owen Fettle's intercession along the way.

As soon as Song Taiping appeared in Owen Fittel's field of vision, Owen Fitzel changed his previous contempt, quickly tidied up the hair that was scattered in front of his forehead, flicked off the dust on his shirt, and knelt on the ground lightly facing Song Taiping, just half an hour ago, Song Taiping's ghostly body was so fast that she couldn't make any reaction, so she was taken off the human skin mask with a wig, and away from her effective soul attack range, the precision of the scale grasped made her breathtaking, and then recalled Song Taiping's heart-attacking tactics, In just a few words, she completely shattered her psychological defenses, and then pushed General Madson and Thoms. Nacre attacked himself again, allowing himself to have no reason or excuse not to surrender to Song Taiping, this seemingly child-like Song Taiping is not an ordinary city government.

Song Zhenhai, who was guarding next to the prison room, took off the key to the prison where Owen Fittel was held from the wall on the side, personally opened the prison door, and escorted Song Taiping into the cell.

Song Taiping picked up Owen Fittel with both hands, looked at her with blazing eyes, and said: "Hearing this heavy letter of nomination that Sister Owen Fittel wants to submit, the boy Song Taiping is very happy, and he personally came to pick up Sister Owen Fittel from prison, I don't know when Sister Owen Fittel plans to start?" ”

Owen Fittel replied without hesitation in the stiff Yan Clan's language: "If the young master allows, the little girl Owen Fitzel can start to eradicate these spies now, but as long as they have cultivated the Blood Refining Shadow Attendant Technique, within five meters, with the strength of my four Blood Shadow Attendants, it is enough for them to be unable to hide, and the members of the Joy Sect all want to cultivate the Blood Refining Shadow Attendant Technique, and even one Blood Shadow Attendant cannot reach it and can only become the blood food of others." ”

Song Taiping looked around and said in a deep voice: "Father, here your cultivation is the highest, accompany Owen Fitel to eradicate the spies; Thomas. Brother Nacre, you take a gun, assist by the side, meet a strong enemy, don't have to worry about the aristocratic spirit of a fair duel, this is the battlefield, since they dare to lurk in my secret base, they should be ready to report to the underworld! ”

Song Zhenhai immediately swelled with aura around his body, took the Dian Steel Jiaolong Spear in his hand, and prepared for battle; Thomas. Nacre reached out and took the rifle and magazine thrown by the special operations sergeant on the side, skillfully pulled the bolt to fill the bullet, closed the bolt, opened the anti-fire safety, raised the gun and aimed at the gecko lying in the corner of the prison ceiling, and the shot hit, nailing the gecko to the ceiling, struggling in vain. Nacre gave a thumbs up to the sergeant who threw him the rifle, admiring the quality of the rifle in his hand, which was much better than the light machine guns of the Boer Empire.

Owen Fittel knew that the result of the completion of this submission of the petition determined whether he could save his life and whether he could be reused by Song Taiping, the dignified Emperor Xiang Shaowu and the Madson General of the Boer Empire were only miscellaneous under Song Taiping, and his own strength may not be able to make Song Taiping see it.

In order to show his value, Owen Fittel once again exposed the fierce news: "Young Master, in your recent action, the ten five-blooded shadow servants under the command of the Demon of the Soul Annihilation Clan, except for Arthurin, who came out of nowhere. Aina's slut is the Four Blood Shadow Attendants, I, the Four Blood Shadow Attendants, are already the highest combat power under his command, those Three Blood Shadow Attendant Elders, I can easily kill the three of them alone! ”

Admiral Madsen already knew about Arthurin from Song Taiping. Aina's true identity, that is the future queen of the Boer Empire, her old friend's daughter actually called her a slut, it is a rebellious capital crime, but she can't remind Owen Fittel, so she has to pretend to choke and cough violently.

Owen Fittel was thoughtful, felt that General Madson's cough was a little abnormal, knew that he seemed to have said something wrong, immediately stopped and continued to show his combat strength, saluted Song Taiping, rushed out of the temporary prison, identified the direction, and rushed towards the direction of the residential area. Nacre ran and followed.

Owen Fittel shouted in a stiff Yan dialect: "All residents of the residential area are under martial law, stay where they are, and are not allowed to move. ”

The residents of the residential area and the sergeants who were patrolling the residential area all looked at Owen Fittel in surprise, expressing their anger at Owen Fittel's domineering words, and Tuo Buyuan, who was running with Song Taiping, was making a gesture to the patrolling sergeants to carry out Owen Fittel's orders, and the sergeants who were patrolling immediately had a blank face, and the team leaders shouted loudly: "Fathers and fellow villagers, please follow the instructions of this Boer Imperial lady, don't move in place, and won't delay you for too long, Please cooperate with the old folks. ”

Owen Fittel saw that the residents were quiet under the orders of the team leaders in the riot, and stayed where they were, secretly admiring Song Taiping's outstanding performance in governing the people's livelihood, and he didn't care too much about his feelings, and couldn't let the residents wait too much, so he came to the nearby residential building, and made a palm print on the wall next to the door of the building, and flew into the building.

When Owen Fittel searched three towers in a row and didn't find any spies of the Huanxi Sect, and even Song Zhenhai thought that there might not be any spies of the Huanxi Sect, Owen Fettel found the unique soul power fluctuations of cultivating the Blood Refining Shadow Servant Technique at the door of a household on the fifth floor of the fourth building, and then raised his hand to smash the door with a palm, and under the angry gaze of the six Boer Empire people in the room, he flew up and smashed the room on the east side of his occupant's room again, and an elderly woman in the room knelt down in horror and begged in Boer language: "Elder Owen Fitel, Let me live, I am willing to surrender to Lord Song. ”

Owen Fittel tilted his head slightly, and saw Song Taiping's cold face behind him with the afterglow of his eyes, and understood that Song Taiping did not intend to keep these obsessive people alive, if he hadn't been stained with the light of the Owen family, I am afraid that he would have become a corpse half an hour ago, don't look at Song Taiping's cultivation is not high, but the real combat power is enough to kill her.

Owen Fittel replied in Boer language: "Lord Song, I have given you the opportunity to surrender to sincerity, you don't cherish it, next time you are reincarnated as a man, remember to choose the right master, go on the road." ”

Owen Fittel and pointed two fingers at the old woman, a faint black soul power tore apart the happy sect spy disguised as an old woman at the speed of light, the moment Owen Fittel fell to the ground backwards, a sharp blade appeared between his two fingers, stepped forward and slashed upwards at the neck of the happy sect, and a human skin mask was torn off, revealing its true young face, so that the angry old woman family who was ready to fight with Owen Fettel were stunned, not knowing what to do.

Owen Fettel did not stop, continued to search, and killed two Huanxi sect spies in succession in the sixth and seventh towers, when he arrived in front of the gate of the eighth building, two pale black soul attacks suddenly shot out from inside, Owen Fettel squatted down with a thrilling side face, dodging these two soul attacks, and the families of four hijacked Boer Empire defectors appeared at the gate of the building, and there were blood stains flowing out of the gap in the gate, and it was obvious that someone had been killed.

An obscene guy hiding behind the kidnapped family shouted in Boer language: "Owen Fittel, you actually dare to betray the sect leader and take refuge in that milky hairy boy in the Dayan Empire, now help us fight our way out, escape from this ghost place, and have fun with us for a few days, we can conceal the apostasy you just committed, otherwise, three hours later, our peace telegram is not sent, the sect leader will know that you have apostasy, and everyone has cultivated the blood refining shadow servant, You know how the Sect Master makes the life of the apostate worse than death! ”

Owen Fittel sneered and replied in Boer language, "Just with the two of you three-blooded shadow servants, you dare to let me sleep?" The Soul Clan demons you serve will only use you as tools, as food to eat, and will not treat you as human beings, as a human race, you help the Soul Clan demons kill your compatriots, and you still don't repent, and you are still killing our compatriots in the Boer Empire, do you still have a heart? For wretches like you, I'll let you know what life is better than death! ”

Although Owen Fittel was very tough, he didn't dare to make a direct move, he was still worried that the two three-blooded shadow attendants jumped off the wall and killed the hostages on the spot, and then Song Taiping and his father Song Zhenhai, who arrived later, glanced at each other and nodded to each other, and the father and son jumped to both sides of the gate of the building, and suddenly pulled the four hostages to both sides of the gate, revealing the two three-blooded shadow attendants hiding behind, Thomas. Nacre picked up his rifle and shot one of the Three-Blooded Shadow Attendants in the eyebrow, opening the scoop on the spot to the Three-Blood Shadow Attendant, and Bai Huahua's brain was mixed with blood and splattered backwards.

Owen Fettel quickly punched out a black sigil and imprinted it into the eyebrows of the other Three-Blood Shadow Attendant, only to see that the soul of the other Three-Blood Shadow Attendant was forcibly detained from the body, burning with soul power, and its pain twisted, letting out a painful and silent roar.