The night is sultry, the stars are shining, and the moonlight is shining brightly, falling slowly like a thin veil.

A generation of heroes, Marcello is on the verge of dying, and before he dies, he wants to know who made him unrecoverable.

The ghost hand knew Zolo's personality very well, and knew that even if he instigated a group of people to deal with him, it would be impossible for these people to openly smash and loot like a mob.

Zolo was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke: "I'm sorry, according to the agreement, I can't say his name. ”

Zolo didn't really understand why Wren was hiding behind the scenes, he didn't think it was necessary.

Wren naturally doesn't have to be obscene and act as the mastermind behind the scenes, and if conditions allow, he certainly doesn't mind jumping out and pretending to be forced.

At this delicate juncture, if the world knows that he designed to kill Marcello, he can gain a great reputation.

Don't think that fame is useless, if he becomes a hero of Rennes, at least it will be easy to recruit a little brother, a horse boy and a horse.

After all, this incident is enough to cause a sensation in the entire plain, win great praise from people, and even make the headlines of big newspapers such as Tomorrow's Kingdom Daily and Wisteria Daily!

However, by doing so, he was also exposed to the vision of the Demon Descendants, and Zolo may not know that his situation is very dangerous.

Marcello smiled strangely, not intending to ask, but he somewhat understood why the mastermind behind the scenes didn't come forward.

Glancing at his old rival, he didn't warn Zolo, but extended his left thumb and forefinger and grabbed the storage ring on his right middle finger.

This move made Zolo a little nervous, the storage ring is very strong, but it is not indestructible, once it is broken, there is a high probability that the contents will be destroyed!

Chivalry and righteousness are also just right, Zolo is very upright, but it doesn't mean that he is so pedantic that he doesn't even want the spoils of war, otherwise he is a scattered person, where will he get the resources to be promoted to the fourth rank?

"Don't worry, I can't destroy the ring anymore."

The ghost hand said lightly, took off the ring, and threw a parabola in the air, which Zolo reached out to catch.

Marcello's eyes lowered, and he said softly: "Most of the Skeleton Gang's belongings are inside, and there is nothing in the house." ”

There were some things he didn't say, he got a lot of benefits for ghouls to raid the population, but more than half of the reward was used in exchange for source blood, so the wealth in the ring was not so amazing.

As for the source blood, it has been consumed, but it is not enough to transform him into a demon.

"Don't you regret your choice?"

Zolo asked, it was difficult for a decent person like him to understand the other party's behavior as a traitor.

"Haha, I don't regret it, I lost the king, that's all!"

Marcelo laughed loudly, his body gradually became cold, and finally, his eyes closed: "In this life, only for myself!" ”

His head drooped, and with a pop, his lifeless body fell to the ground.

Until he died, Marcello did not repent of anything, from beginning to end, he did not try to beg for mercy, and he did not need redemption as a hero like him!

With a slight sigh, Zolo picked up his corpse, and the people around him who were staring at them withdrew their gaze.

If Zolo didn't collect the corpse for the ghost hand, people wouldn't mind whipping him, after all, Marcello had done all the evil things in his life, and it was too hateful.

The winner is king, justice will prevail!

Because the losing side is not qualified to say that he is just, the glorious funeral is to give face to the loser, and what can he do if the loser is on the street?

"Don't rob, it's mine!"

"I'll get there first, put the bracelet down!"

In the noisy night, the scramble for the Skulls' belongings continued, and even Zorro couldn't stop the people who were already in the revelry.

People's greed is completely released, and the elimination of the Skeleton Gang is an official requirement, and behind it is the 7th game, which is the Kingdom of Farolan.

In the name of justice, even afterwards, the 7th game will not trouble them.

And those gang bosses, third-order transcendentals, rushed into Marcello's residence, there should be something good inside, but Zolo ignored it.

Higg is also inside, and if there is a treasure that is too precious, it will not be missed.

He walked to the woods on the outskirts of the country, preparing to bury Marcello in a place where no one cared about him, which was his last morality.

"Haha, stinky woman, it's very beautiful, just to make me feel refreshed!"

In a small living room, a worker smiled lewdly, his dirty eyes were very hot, staring at a plump woman in a floral dress.

Behind the woman was a little boy, who looked at the tall worker with a frightened gaze.

"You've taken all the valuable things in our house, please let us go." The graceful woman had tears on her face and pleaded bitterly.

Her husband is a member of the Skull Gang, and she also knows that her men are not less evil, but she never expected that this group of so-called justice fighters would behave no better than the Skull Gang at this time.

Her home had been ransacked, leaving not even a blanket for her, and she could even hear the humiliated cries and moans of the lady next door.

Now, she is inevitably humiliated, and she only hopes that the other party can spare their mother and son in the future.

"Hehe, you deserve it, this is retribution, you don't deserve sympathy! I'm here for justice! ”

The worker completely released the evil thoughts and desires in his heart, and he opened his arms and walked towards her step by step.

Boom!

With a punch, the worker slammed directly into the wall and fell unconscious, Ugo put away his fist and said to his surprised wife, "Let's go, let's get out of here." ”

Mrs. Kruger wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sobbed with red eyes, "Where are we going, dear?" The Skeletrons are finished, is there still a place for us? ”

She was really desperate, even the invincible ghost hands had been killed, and where could they go.

Ugo's expression was a little complicated, and he sighed: "It's okay, my bounty has been revoked, we can leave the plains and find a small place in the countryside to live." ”

He betrayed the Skull Gang and betrayed his eldest brother, but Wren didn't lie to him, at least he himself can clear his name, and his family may be saved.

From the time Ugo was brought to the stage to tell nonsense, to the time when the crusade team attacked the Green Street, it took less than an hour.

With Eugene and his four men killed beforehand, the Skeletons didn't know about Ugo's betrayal for a while, so they didn't deal with his family.

Wren said that he could not guarantee the safety of his family 100%, but he took into account the unexpected, and if it went well, it would be fine.

Despite some coincidences and surprises, Wren's planning this time was a success.

At this time, on the roof of a small two-story building next to Luyin Street, the old goat yawned.

He raised the palm of his right hand, on which were four rings, flashing with red, blue, yellow and blue: "I said, Omar, your fishing plan has failed."

The ghost hand has gone to hell, and no one has come to save him, so the demon cubs are more cautious than you think! ”

Omar, the inspector general of the 7th round, wore a black uniform with a diamond-shaped epaulette on it, and his face was grim: "This is just the beginning. ”

The old goat pursed his lips, very unhappy: "I have worked hard for ten days to prepare the formation of earth, water, wind and fire, four different attributes.

Combined, it can make the average dark duke unable to eat and walk around!

Then he punched the cotton! ”

Omar snorted coldly: "Don't worry, the days are still long, and there is a time for you to make a move." ”

Glancing at each other in surprise, the old goat touched his chin: "You seem to be very confident, you know, this time the matter is more and more involved."

And Prince Miro's-stirring stick, and maybe there will be other Dark Princes interfering, are you sure you can win?

In my opinion, it's better to cut through the mess quickly and put things down first. ”

The old goat felt that the 7th game was too big, and according to this trend, this turmoil on the plains may evolve into the first local war between the demon descendants and humans since the wave period.

That's not a joke, once it's not played well, the southern border of Faroran will be eroded.

Omar was unmoved, and sneered: "It's nothing more than a war, I'm just a vanguard soldier, and the real ruthless man is still to come!" ”