"What did you do to me?" The Marquis of Baker realized at this time that there seemed to be something wrong with his emotions.

Angela said, "A little bit of guidance! ”

"Yes, after all, you are a wizard, but I am curious where you found the evidence that I sent the killer."

"You're on you!"

Marquis Baker looked confused, looked at Angela in horror and said, "When?" ”

"Just now!"

Marquis Baker felt like he was going crazy, and what the hell was the answer.

But fortunately, Angela quickly continued: "Actually, it doesn't matter to me if I have any evidence or not, as long as I suspect it, right?" ”

Marquis Baker was stunned for a moment, feeling a little more acceptable, and nodded: "Yes, the strong don't need evidence. ”

Angela was stunned for a moment, this was enough to sass, and quickly took out a small black notebook to record this sentence and marked it with key symbols.

"The strong don't need evidence!" Well, this phrase can be used as a mantra altogether.

As for whether she will feel secondary or embarrassed, Angela said that there is no problem in this regard at all.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the vampires couldn't help but look away from the direction where the explosion was coming from, where minced flesh and bones were splashed everywhere, and a mist of blood filled the air.

Well! Looks like another fool trying to use his vampire talents.

"What's going on?"

Marquis Baker gasped and turned his head to look at Angela, if this matter was not done by Angela, he cut it live......

Angela smiled evilly, and the cloak behind her was windless and automatic, rolling like a dark cloud in the sky: "Strong, there is no need to explain." ”

"Say it! Why send a killer to assassinate. ”

Marquis Baker snorted coldly and ignored Angela.

Angela shrugged, and the magic in her abdomen kicked in.

Marquis Baker's face changed, and the muscles on his body quickly dried up.

Don't forget, Marquis Baker isn't the only one here.

Marquis Baker opened his mouth with difficulty, his eyes stiffened as he watched his thick arms turn into dry arms like firewood, and the vitality in his pupils quickly faded, and then ......

Rumble!

The Marquis of Baker's whole body burned!

Seeing that Marquis Baker had been reduced to ashes, Angela clapped her hands and stood up, while the other vampires watched the scene silently, until Angela left the place, and they gasped for breath.

That terrible woman, finally left.

This time, the most important reason why Angela appeared here was to test the magic of the water source, and to kill Marquis Baker, it was just a casual move.

On the way back, Angela looked a little excited.

Because, the magic of the water source is surprisingly easy to use.

In the face of the magic of the water source, the strong bodies of those vampires were as fragile as tofu.

Water source magic can't directly interfere with the blood in the vampire's body, and it takes a lot of effort to kill a vampire directly with water source magic, but this is a fool's job, and Angela is not so brute, her methods are more clever, and she doesn't even have to do anything, just wait until he uses his talent, wait until their blood flows rapidly, and then push it, and then they will explode on the spot, blowing themselves to pieces with their own power.

Angela took advantage of this and directly detonated the guys who wanted to use their vampire talents in front of him, and directly shocked the scene.

Hurrying back to the palace, he pushed open the bedroom door, only to see that the queen had been waiting inside for a long time.

"Good work."

The queen smiled like a flower and served the food.

Although Angela had no water stains, no signs of battle, and even her clothes were as good as new, the queen was sure that the man she wanted to kill was dead.

Angela was also very hungry, so she didn't say anything, grabbed the food and ate it.

The magic of water has an advantage that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve in terms of fineness, but in some big scenes, the effect is a little reluctant, for example, this time the wind and rain were forcibly poured into the hole, so that the vampires could not raise their heads, but the price was that Angela consumed most of her physical strength, resulting in an empty stomach and extreme hunger.

It seems that the trick of directly forcibly regulating a large amount of water can only be used to abuse vegetables.

Isn't it!

Although this trick helped Angela overwhelm a group of vampires, most of the credit for this was due to their fear of Angela, and the effect of this trick was actually a gorgeous appearance ceremony.

If it is placed in a TV series, there should also be a passionate BGM.

Three days later, the sky finally cleared, and it was time for Angela to leave.

It's been a long time, and the griffin has gained so much weight that Angela almost doesn't recognize it.

When Angela straddled the griffin's back again, she snorted dissatisfiedly, and even planned to use her sharp beak to gouge through Angela's skull.

The result was naturally tragic, helping him to tear off the beautiful feathers around his neck, and then after receiving a few old punches, he successfully recalled the fear of being dominated by Angela.

The griffon shuddered and became honest.

With a strong kick of his limbs, the whole griffin carried Angela into the sky.

I stumbled above the sky and almost fell again.

He's been doing so well these days, and he's not moving his muscles for so long that he's almost gone wrong.

After Angela punched him on the door of the head and lifted a large bag, he successfully recalled the feeling of flying, circled the sky twice, and regained the full grasp of the pair of wings that were almost lost.

Let out a reluctant roar in the sky, say goodbye to this comfortable time, and then carry Angela away as she goes.

No one stopped them, everyone just silently watched Angela go away, and breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

When faced with a difficult situation, the queen welcomed Angela's arrival, but when she broke free, Angela became an unstable bomb again.

For Angela's departure, not only did they not give up, but they welcomed Angela's departure a little.

On the border of the kingdom of Geffen, a griffon carries Angela to the top of an abandoned castle.

Obviously, this griffin has successfully lost weight, and this period of time, along the way, crossing the northern edge of the Geffen kingdom full of evil god believers, has made this guy suffer.

Before I knew it, snow had fallen in the sky, and a thick layer of snow had piled up on the ground.

If it was before the Dark Ages, there would have been people coming out spontaneously, sweeping the snow in front of the door, piling it up under the trees, and children making a lot of noise.

Now, there is only a dead silence, and occasionally a crow can be seen shrunk into a ball, shivering in its nest, its dark eyes half-narrowed, as if it was going to die at any time, only occasionally moving, shaking off the snowflakes on its body, and croaking twice.