Charlemagne pulled out a slender mace from behind him, his weapon, one of his penchant for killing.

The entire mace emitted a faint dark red glow, and the rich smell of blood permeated the hideous iron rod, which was disgusting.

This is Charlemagne's treasure, for Charlemagne this mace is like his lover, the only intimate friend.

The same love of blood, the same admiration of violence!

Charlemagne's favorite thing to do is to take his best buddy mace and smash people bit by bit!

It just so happened that there was no one killed this week, this boy came too timely, and with such a high-quality character, Charlemagne said that he was very satisfied with this week's sacrifice.

In response to Charlemagne's order, the only woman among the several apertilists rolled her eyes disdainfully and walked to the side with her arms folded.

A child with a broken brain, holding a broken sickle with many cracks, Jenfany didn't even have the desire to make a move!

Anyway, there are still three of the four heavenly kings of the Shalu Brotherhood, so let them make a move. Jenvernie calmly took a puff on her cigarette, and sure enough, the next moment Jenverie saw the mountain-like figure rushing towards the little broken pig.

"Let's play with Blake!" The humble super fat man opened his arms and pounced directly at Padraic!

"Get out of here!"

Padraric, whose eyes were red, smashed out the scythe in his hand without hesitation, as if he was jumping in space, and the dark red scythe appeared in front of this mountain of meat in an instant, and the scythe smashed straight into the other party's face!

Boom ——!

There was a sound of bones shattering.

Roshan, who flew up, flew back in an instant, directly crashing into a house behind him.

"It hurts to hear." Jenvernie shrugged as she looked at the ruins of her soot-covered house.

However, even though her teammates had been fatally attacked, Jenfni's group remained indifferent, just staring at Padraic quietly, without the slightest hint of worrying about the mountain of meat.

To be precise, they're all used to it, and Blake will recover quickly because of his tools.

Among the several apparatus masters present, this Roshan Black deservedly the most difficult person, and his apparatus gave him a vigorous vitality to the extreme, and he could recover from a fracture or something in minutes.

In fact, the other Brotherhood craftsmen still didn't move, and there was a noise from the other side of the ruins.

The mountain-like figure crawled out of the ruins, and the sunken face that had just been smashed by the sickle had been restored to its original state.

"It hurts, it hurts! Blake hurts! Blake is going to kill you! Blake, who was slow to react, let out a wail, and with a jolt, he raised his leg and ran wildly towards Padrak.

Facing Blake who pounced on him again, Padraic couldn't help but grit his teeth, and slashed at the other party with a scythe, he didn't believe that the other party could grow after chopping the other party into pieces!

However, just as Padraic and Blake were whirling, a pure black card burst into the battle between the two, and the card instantly hit Padrak's scythe grip, and the powerful force shook Padrak's hands numb.

The male bartender with a pompous smile on his face has made a move!

At the same time, Padraic's enemy, Charlemagne, entered the battlefield, and took advantage of the gap when Padraic's hands were paralyzed by the shock, Charlemagne did not hesitate to wave his mace at Padraic's hand.

Charlemagne had a chance to kill Padraic directly, but Charlemagne didn't.

After all, the prey in front of him is already a turtle in an urn, and Charlemagne must of course satisfy his hobby and slowly kill the other party!

"Come, let me hear your wail, it must be wonderful." The mace slammed down on Padraic's hands!

When ——!

There was a crisp sound, and the soft touch Charlemagne had expected didn't come, and his mace was smashed off the ground by the sudden attack!

Charlemagne stared stunned at the mace that had fallen to the ground and smashed a large hole, and it took him a while to react.

Charlemagne was furious!

Who is it! Who would dare to interrupt Uncle Charlemagne's hobby, no matter who it was, Charlemagne said that he was dead!

Charlemagne's eyes were filled with angry flames, and he looked at the silver cane that appeared on the ground at some point, and the next moment, he turned his head sharply to look in the direction of the gate.

A young boy dressed in a luxurious white robe and with an extraordinary momentum slowly walked into the Chengnan Conservation Area.

What's going on today, running here one by one? Do you really think that I Charlemagne can't move the knife! Charlemagne was angry.

The arrival of the little boy in the white robe quieted the entire battlefield, and everyone looked at the little boy quietly and walked slowly to the young man's distance.

"So I told you not to run, why didn't you listen, and give me the scythe in your hand! Trust me, you shouldn't take this thing, it's going to ruin you! ”

That's right, it was Edward, who had been tracking Padraic to the battlefield.

"Charlemagne. Shalu !! Padraic's scythe glowed red, and Padraic didn't notice Edward's arrival, still yelling at Charlemagne.

Edward immediately frowned, and he glanced at the ominous scythe in Padraic's hand, this thing really has the ability to confuse the user!

Edward pondered for a moment, a ball of holy light condensed in his hand, and he planned to use a blast of holy power to Padraic to wake up his mind.

"One by one, you can, don't take me Charlemagne in your eyes! Forget it, I'm not a picky eater anyway, let's start with you! ”

Charlemagne, who had been left to dry by Edward for a while, was furious, and he grabbed his mace and rushed towards Edward, a grim smile appeared on Charlemagne's face, as if he had seen the new boy smashed into minced meat by him.

Facing Charlemagne, who rushed to kill, Edward was stunned, and at this moment, looking at Charlemagne's Edward, a faint golden light flashed in his eyes.

Edward's eyes were full of disgust when he looked at Charlemagne, just in time to see Charlemagne about to step over his cane.

Edward immediately frowned, and Edward raised his right hand in Charlemagne's direction.

"Trial. Judgment! ”

Edward snapped his fingers.

Boom ——!

The next moment, a pillar of pure white flames rose into the sky, and Charlemagne crossed over Edward's cane in the center!

The flames burned brightly, engulfing Charlemagne in an instant, and several of the Sharu Brotherhood executives present trembled together when they saw the white flames.

In their perception, this strange white flame was like their natural enemy, and they couldn't help but take several steps back.

In the white pillar of fire, Charlemagne didn't even scream, but in ten seconds, the white pillar of fire disappeared, along with Charlemagne, and his mace that exuded a terrifying and bloody aura......