Clucky stared at the blue and white eyes, staggered to pick up the blue hat from the ground, and gently buckled it on his head, "It's rude," he said, "I don't even know you, I just met and treated Cluck like this, hehehe." He walked around his stunned beard, reached out and pulled up the mandala that was being pushed to the ground, and smiled evilly at her.

The mandala stood there dumbfounded, staring at him dumbfounded. Zhu Tian: Is it really him? No. Except for his appearance, he has nothing in common with Zhu Tian. She suddenly remembered that there were actually two mirror images of Zhu Tian in her mind. One is a forced kiss of the little sister in the flower building, and the other is on the hospital bed in the hospital. It's not at all like what it looks like at this time, such a hoarse voice, such a terrifying gaze.

"Little Bones is scared," he smirked, glancing at everyone in the room, "All bones are scared." ”

The knife in the bearded man's hand tightened instantly, and the knife light shone!

He staggered and held the aristocratic cane stuck in his waist in his hand, and no one could see clearly, at that moment, in that short moment, the creaking body trembled slightly but extremely quickly more than a hundred times! Like the wings of a hummingbird buzzing a cicada, the noble cane trembled and swung out at high speed! In the eyes of others, the cane was only gently lifted.

And with a slight blow, the beard flew out in an instant, and slammed straight into the wall! No one present could see what was happening!

The bearded companion looked at everything in amazement, and before he had time to think about it, the strange noble cane pointed at him!

Bang!

The flesh fell on the flesh without making any sound. Both fainted.

Seeing this scene, the bodies of the five girls in the room froze suddenly, their faces turned pale, and they didn't know what was happening in front of them.

Mandala's mouth opened wide and she watched all this in shock, and then she thought of the friendship she had made before, if what had happened today could be called friendship. "Excuse me," she said, trying not to shake her voice, "who are you?"

Squeaked and staggered, refocusing his gaze on her. "I told you, I am the prince of the Yodelmans, the son of Gohizhi, the former king of the North," he bowed mockingly to her, "Beautiful, lovely little bones, my people of Jodelman, believe me, everything I say is true." Oh, my treasure is real, but I wonder if the treasure you're talking about is the bearded man at the door?"

Bowing was the etiquette of the Yodelman nobility, and it had disappeared from the continent for two hundred years, so the mandala didn't reflect what he was doing. "Impossible," she recoiled fearfully until she stood with her sisters, "the Yodelman dynasty has been destroyed by the Odin, and the royal family at this time is named Arkel and is an Odin. ”

"And what about the Chia?" said Queak, thoughtfully, "I remember that in my day, the Chiya were our faithful slaves, did these slaves rebel?" he walked to the corner and poked the bearded man in the head with his noble cane.

......

When the little duke first entered the door of the hotel, there were nearly twenty men with knives standing silently against the wall. The little duke's face was gloomy, and he slowly walked up the stairs, and the man with the knife on the first floor immediately followed behind with a blank face.

Stepping up to the second floor, there were also more than a dozen sword-wielding men stationed on both sides of the corridor, and when the little duke walked in front of them with a cold face and silence, they immediately followed.

Soon, everyone in the hotel was gathered in this room—a hotel room rented by Mandala, with three large beds, five girls, a blue hat, and two fainting Chiya.

The crowd poured in, but both the little duke and the attendants who had just entered behind him were silent. The five girls cowered in the corner, trembling like lambs that couldn't make a sound. Legend has it that only lambs do not cry when they are slaughtered.

Their eyes were filled with extreme horror, but they did not dare to make a sound. The little duke was sure that they were not frightened because of their presence!

At this point, the little duke also had a creepy feeling, for he saw that the blue-hat guy in the room was holding a bone in his hand! a whole human rib! "You are late, little duke," squeaked in a critical tone, "they just said that your name was the little duke, and yet I don't think you deserve that name." His voice was sharp and hoarse, as if it could pierce a person's eardrums.

The little duke saw blood running down the ribs, caught between his two fingers. "Pique?" he frowned, looking at the white ghostly eyes, and slowly retreated behind the two men, "You dare to kill my people?"

He looked at the little duke with an innocent face, "Little duke-well, I think it's better to call you little bones, I didn't kill you, you can see me put his bones back." He smirked and thrust the rib back into the bearded man's chest, "Look, it's that simple, he's still unconscious, which means it doesn't hurt at all." There was a shadow underneath his blue hat, and the eyes that shimmered with white ghostfire were particularly noticeable under the shadow.

When everyone saw this scene, their hearts chuckled. "Is this guy! is this a demon?" someone shouted with wide eyes.

"Shut up!" the little duke tried to justify himself, "Peake, you think I'm going to let you go if you're crazy?"

Squeaky smiled wickedly, "You'll regret it, my cute little bones, you'll all regret it." ”

The two strong men in front of the little duke stepped forward with swords, "How do you want to play, stinky boy?" They got closer and closer, "Let me also pull out your ribs and play with it!"

"Do you like ribs too?" he swayed, swaying faster and faster, until at last he seemed to become a shaky afterimage! "Hey, hey, hey!"

Two ribs appeared in his squeaky hand, and he held them between his index and middle fingers, and he looked evilly at the two strong men who suddenly froze in front of him. Lightly tapped two ribs on them, but the effect was as if two heavy hammers were struck at the same time! The first to bear the brunt was the little duke, who was directly crushed under him by a person. The other dozen or so rolled backwards one by one.

The mandala watched this scene, her fingertips clutched the table in front of her, scratching out a few deep dents, her legs dangled into a sieve, as if she was learning to squeak, don't shake, if she shakes again, she will pee her pants!

The strong smell of blood made the girls' faces pale, and one girl in black was finally frightened and fainted. The mandala forced himself not to faint. She remembered the feeling of his two fingers stuck between her ribs in the gambling hall. "It's horrible," she murmured. And secretly thought to himself, I can't faint, otherwise I will be missing a rib when I wake up again.

"Am I terrified?" The sisters who were dressed in various clothes and stood beside Mandala did not hear what Mandala had just said, but they squeaked clearly, and he shrugged his shoulders, "I am your Prince Yodelman, and you should not praise me with such words." However, he was clearly very tolerant of his own people, and after squinting at the mandala, he turned his gaze back to the little duke. "Hey, hey, hey!" he staggered, sinister and eeriely grinned.

The little duke jerked away the person who was pressing on him, got up in a panic, and quickly retreated. He didn't know what kind of fear he was looking at at this time. For a moment, there was a sudden exclamation in the room, and everyone was screaming, even the two people who were lying on the ground and had their ribs removed were screaming in pain and trembling. Hell, the little duke cursed.

Raising his eyes to see the bloody holes in the chests of those two men, he finally realized what had just happened.

With his eyes wide, the little duke saw the blood splashed on his body, and he was so shocked that his whole body was covered in cold sweat, fortunately, it was not his own blood. All he could think about was to run quickly, to get out of here.

Facing the strange pupil that flickered with white ghost fire, he felt that these thirty or so people could not bring him a sense of security. More people must be found, and let's see who has the last laugh, lowly yodelman. Thinking so, he immediately decided to get out of here first, only to find that his feet couldn't move at all!

Fear crept up from the soles of his feet, and the little duke's body froze suddenly, his eyes blinking rapidly, his mouth pumping rapidly, and then looking at his feet.

I saw two ribs stuck straight into the instep of my two feet and nailed into the ground!

"Ah!!h!!h The pain finally came, and the little duke's continuous howl directly broke his throat!

The people around the little duke were frightened, and they unconsciously retreated. The two men with their ribs removed climbed out of the house with their hands on the floor and tears on their faces. "Demon!" they exclaimed.

"Don't go!" said the little duke's hoarse scream, and he cried out to his men, "don't leave me!"

Everyone abandoned him, even the two guys who had their ribs drained crawled out of the house in desperate terms. Damn it, don't go! The little duke prayed to the god of light to faint so that he wouldn't have to face that horrible fellow. He was dazed and wanted to flee, but his feet, which were exuding severe pain, could not move. "Where's the people?" he glanced in alarm, and not only did he find that his men were gone, but that the terrifying blue-hat guy was gone. "Who can save me? He cried hoarsely to the girls huddled in the corner, and his cry stunned another ......

The little duke's men staggered through the corridor, and the narrow corridor became the track for the finals, and the athletes on the track scrambled to catch up. They came to the top of the staircase, and the man in front took a breath, but before he could exhale the breath in his chest, the man behind immediately rushed him away, and just like that, twenty or thirty people rolled in the stairwell.

Escape! Escape from this horrible place!

In fact, there were two unresponsive and bad-eyed guys who didn't see what was going on, but when everyone ran in a panic, they couldn't help but run along.

"Ahh The linen clothes that he had left with one sleeve shook, and suddenly, that sleeve was also torn, and it immediately turned directly into a horse coat.

Finally, they saw the door!

Sprint!

Victory is at hand!

"Ah!!" The person who ran at the front had already rushed to the door, but he was suddenly stunned, and a woman's voice screamed from his mouth.

It turned out that they had seen the staggering figure in the doorway again! The demon who could easily snatch a man's ribs!