The battle is coming to an end.

Hughira restrained her vindictiveness, but Mier's brutal power control, Babo's clamping and explosion, and finally Diniel's powerful magic, combined with multiple elements. The team combination was stunned to defeat the 6th-order combat power that was 3 orders higher than them.

Moreover, the team has almost zero losses.

Only Comil and Hughira were slightly injured.

In Babo's medical treatment, plus the recovery of potions, he will recover soon. And the old official's family, the first look is miserable. If it weren't for the strong physique of the blood clan, I'm afraid he would have burped a long time ago.

Now he is covered in holes, lying on the ground with a weak breath.

just looked at everyone with unwilling eyes.

Dinelle's water arrow Gatling, he didn't have a chance to resist, he was swept into a hole, and he didn't have time to let go of his ultimate.

Lotta expressed a moment of silence.

In battle, the most frustrating thing is that you lose before you can make a big move. So there is a skill in saying that there is such a thing as a combo explosion. At this point, the tacit understanding of the team is very good.

"Now, we want to hear the ins and outs of things. Why do you want blood? What happened to that little girl? ”

Dinier leaned down and asked.

I just got a cold snort.

The old official turned his head, with an expression that he wanted to kill or kill you, and he had nothing to say.

Looking at his appearance, Butterfly said angrily:

"You guy, don't be ignorant, now you're defeated. Hughira, burn him! ”

"Huh?"

Hughira looked confused.

Butterfly Road:

"You are stupid, your fighting spirit can restrain these undead creatures, burn him with your fighting spirit! Scald until he said so. ”

"That's ...... It's cruel......"

Hughira looked at the pitiful appearance of the old official's house, an old man, lying on the ground covered in holes. It's just that under the strong physique of the blood clan, his wounds are slowly healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

When Lotta found out, she walked up and took out a small flower umbrella and stuck it in her hand (not a chrysanthemum).

to maintain the number of holes in the old official's body.

Denier continued to persuade to surrender:

"If you don't say anything, we will kill you because of your sins. In this way, your death is worthless. It's better to make things clear, what's wrong with your young lady? Maybe we can save her. ”

It's just that the answer is still cold.

Several inquiries were fruitless.

Butterfly was the first to lose patience and pulled out her small dagger, eager to try to mend the knife.

Lotta scratched her chin and said to the thin man:

"Thin man, use your method, say hello to him."

"Hmph."

The thin man stepped forward knowingly, sat on the old official's face, and then rubbed it vigorously like a rubbing stone, and his face was red and sour.

And the old official, stretching out his arms, struggled with his last strength, and let out some muffled grunts. Then he had a few convulsions and stopped moving.

"Forehead ......"

The skinny man moves his ass away.

only to find that the old official was foaming at the mouth and fainted.

The team members looked confused, but Mi'er whispered:

"That's ...... It's cruel......"

Lotta wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and said:

"Denier, wake him up with a water balloon."

Dinier released a small water balloon and woke up the old official's family.

"Skinny! on, say hello! ”

"Denier, wake him up."

"Skinny! on, say hello! ”

"Denier, wake him up." ……

I don't know how many times I repeated, every time the old official woke up in a daze, the black chrysanthemum that made him desperate came to his face, with a suffocating smell. After waking up a few times, the old official shouted in a voice that was almost crying:

"I say! I say! Don't rub it off! I say it all! ”

Lotta clapped her hands and said:

"You said you, you would have said no and it would have been over. If you have to suffer this kind of sin, you really don't cry if you don't see the coffin, and you don't die if you don't see the Yellow River, alas, come on, tell me what's going on. ”

In order to avoid being tortured inhumanly again, the soul and body were ruthlessly destroyed, the old official explained in a dejected voice.

Lotta listened to it and felt that the story was still a bit bloody.

The castle lord is a pure human being, has no strength, and is proficient in the production of magic guides.

The young lady in the hands of the old official family is a high-ranking blood family, the daughter of a blood duke.

Humans and Bloodlines fall in love, after a string of #...... ￥& amp; & amp; ￥#& amp; After the ups and downs, she finally achieved a positive result, got married and had a daughter, that is, the little girl.

It's just that the woman died.

Poisoned by the cursed power of the enemy's bloodline.

And their half-breed daughter, because she has half human blood, the bloodline curse was not activated immediately. The city lord, who is proficient in magic guides, painstakingly studied the principles of magic guides and blood magic of the blood clan, and created a huge building here to suppress the bloodline curse in the little girl's body.

It's just that as the little girl gets older, the curse becomes more and more uncontrollable.

The little girl's body collapsed.

The Bloodline Secret Method, the Virgin's Blood Blood Sacrifice, is needed to suppress the curse.

That's why they arrest people everywhere and let them bleed, and they also arrest young girls. After hearing the story, the team members fell silent.

There are no absolute wicked people.

Only those who are chased by life are forced to do so.

The team members look at each other.

"What now?"

"Go see the little girl."

Dinier stretched out her hand and pointed to the old official's house: "Then what will he do?" ”

Between killing and not killing, he hesitated. At this time, Hughira took a deep breath and stood up. Raising the golden dragon claw in his hand, the golden fighting spirit light flowed.

"He was guilty and killed many people. Murder pays for life, and death is gained. ”

Lotta looked at Hughira in some surprise, scratched her chin, scratched her buttocks, and shook her tail, trying to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

The golden dragon's claw was placed on the old official's neck.

Hughira was about to execute the vampire when a voice came from the doorway. A heart-pounding feeling surged over Lotta's heart.

"You guys, let him go."

The team turned their heads and saw the white fat city lord of Philadelphia.

Now, this city lord has a strange magic machine on his body. Magical words swirled and metal gears turned, and something like a turret protruded from the top of his head, converging blue magic to form a flickering, unstable ball of energy.

The muzzles of the guns were aimed at the crowd.

The feeling that made Lotta's heart flutter came from that strange magician.

At this time, Ellie, who had always been transparent, jumped out and stood between the team and the city lord. Looking at the strange magic guide seriously, it was obvious that she sensed the danger and went out to protect the team.

"Hughira, let him go."

Lotta said immediately.

Hughira hesitated:

"But he ......"

"Let him go, hurry up."

"Good ......"

Hughira withdrew his sword, and the old official slowly got up and walked to the city lord's side. Lotta communicated with Denier in her heart, and after the latter hesitated, she muttered in a low voice, "Why am I ...... again?"

Then he walked up to the crowd and said:

"Maybe, we can help."

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