Does Aya really love her husband? The answer is yes.

In her darkest moments, her husband appears and brings her warmth.

However, her father killed her husband, and her husband's brother killed her father.

Two men who were the best in the world left her, and the blow to her was fatal.

So, then Aya changed.

She desperately needs a motivation to live, and killing Angeleve, a task that is almost impossible for her to complete as a weak woman, has undoubtedly become the best motivation.

Since then, hatred has been awakened again.

It's like a wine that has been stored in the depths, and it becomes more mellow.

And the long-hidden hatred awakens again and becomes more intense.

There are only three men that a woman can rely on, a father, a husband and a son, and now that the father and husband are far away from her, Aya has set her sights on her son.

She began to train her son and instill her hatred in him.

If she succeeds, Ireland will be her sword of revenge.

Unfortunately, she overlooked one man, the man for whom her husband was willing to block the knife, her husband's brother Alikara.

Arielkala took Ireland with him, and Aya's madness was curbed.

However, Aya did not lose heart, she used Alikara's deterrence to gather a group of women to provide protection for this group of women, and this group of women was to deliver information to her.

Aya, who has personally come into contact with Angleiff, clearly knows that the most terrifying thing about Anglev is not his overwhelming force, but his mind, under that exaggerated physique, hides a cunning and cruel wolf.

This is a wolf king, a wolf king who must not be provoked.

Alikala is developing rapidly, and sooner or later she will bump into this wolf king.

Later, Aya saw more and more hope.

Angrev began to stupe, and he looked more brutal than ever, but Aya knew that Angrev was starting to weaken.

Although he can still tear apart the tiger and leopard, Aya can easily see through Angrev's core weakness, his reason is gradually lost, his self-confidence is dying day by day, his resolute soul is gradually corroded, and the cruelty he shows is only to hide the weakness of his heart.

However, when the hope was growing, a fatal blow almost destroyed Aya.

Alikala and Ireland were missing, and as the days passed, she panicked more and more, until yesterday, when the caravan returned, she saw hope again, and then was driven into the abyss.

Those two men, dead.

One was his husband's brother, his father-killer, and the other was his son, who died like this, and died so simply.

The members of the caravan were unanimous in their voice, and they all said that they had been swept away by the tornado.

But Aya didn't believe it, but so what, she was just a woman after all, a middle-aged woman, and the beauty she was once proud of had disappeared, leaving only a bloated body.

Aya was secretly hurting herself, as if her spine had been drained, and she was as muddy as a walking corpse, and she couldn't care about her men even when they were away from her.

She picks up the kitchen knife and prepares to end this miserable life when there is a knock on the door.

Aya put down the kitchen knife, walked to the door and opened it.

The person who came was unexpected, she knew, the other party could be said to be famous, the group of women around him liked to talk about the object the most, Dam, one of the current members of the Angelus caravan, although there was no specific division of positions, but it had been tacitly regarded as belonging to the cadre level, second only to the leader of Angelus.

There was a cynical smile on Dam's handsome face, he looked at Aya with a smile and bowed slightly: "Aunt Aya, you didn't expect it to be me, right?" ”

"What are you doing here?" Aya asked, and suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed through her brain, and she suddenly cheered up: "Is it for Angelev?" ”

Dam had a stunned look on his face, but he wasn't surprised in his heart, this woman looked crazy, but Dam never underestimated him.

From the first glance at this woman, Dam knew that this was not an ordinary woman.

She looks like crazy, but hidden beneath the madness, is a heart as calm as ice and vicious as a cobra.

Her heart is so terrible that Dam, who considers herself a woman's nemesis, is reluctant to come closer.

As soon as he got closer, a dense layer of goosebumps would appear on his skin, and his heart would beat faster.

She looks like a condensation of hatred, a favorite vehicle of sin.

Truth be told, the woman hasn't been tormented by that insane hatred yet, which Dam thinks is nothing short of a miracle.

"Why, why don't you speak."

Dam hurriedly raised his head, then nodded: "Yes." ”

"Okay, I'll go." Aya smiled, so brightly, revealing the yellow teeth in her mouth, like a devouring demon in Dam's eyes.

……

In the evening, Agthius took Ake to Angrev's home like a small castle, he originally wanted to bring Dam, Dam's flying knife is more suitable for this kind of scene, but because Dam has a shadow on Sophia, so he had to bring Ake, fortunately, although Ake is the best at bows and arrows, but his melee ability is not weak, and the combination of dagger and scimitar is far beyond ordinary people's skills.

As if to welcome Agreus, in the evening, Angle's parents lit candles and torches.

In the light of the fire, Agreus and Acre walked in one after the other.

Entering the door was the hall, and at this moment the hall was brightly lit, and Aglius saw several acquaintances, these people were the beings he looked up to in the past, and to this day, they are friends with each other.

However, at the moment, they are not the protagonists, the real protagonists are Anglev and the five slaves in the center of the field.

I saw the thick full-body armor of Anglev's body, and a war hammer that was obviously one size larger than an ordinary war hammer was in his hand.

Syllable!

With a loud bang, a slave flew sideways, his chest was dented, and he was thrown more than ten yards directly, and slammed to the ground.

What a power!

The corners of Agreus' eyes twitched, and his chest ached.

He imagined that he drank the Angrev fight, and as a result, no matter how he thought about it, it was his fate to be beaten flat.

Therefore, in the face of Anglev, he can only swim, fight while walking, and absolutely cannot confront head-on.

It's horrible! Agreus was horrified, and the mentality that he had thought that Angela's transformation was a bit full of confidence readjusted.

The death of a slave was only the beginning, and immediately after, Anglev, sideways dodging a spear, also grabbed the spear with his hand.

The terrible screams rang out again, and the slave with the spear could not control the spear in his hand, and between Angreev's tug and push, the tail of the spear pierced his chest.

Angrev jokingly picked him up and walked back and forth in the field, blood splashing down like water, internal organs rolling from his abdomen, wounds tearing, and the slave screaming in mid-air for a long time before dying.

In the process, Angeleve deliberately looked at Agreus at the door defiantly, his big mouth split, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, like a man-eating beast.

"As soon as you arrive, Angrev will give you a dismount. It's something he didn't bother to do when he was younger, but it's one of his favorite things to do in his old age. ”

This passage is Aya's original words, and at the beginning, it was confirmed by Aya.

Agreus and Ake glanced at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Angrev laughed, thinking it was Achilles and Akpala, threw down the corpses that had fallen on the spears and walked towards the other three slaves.

The three slaves were already frightened, completely lost the ability to resist, their weapons fell to the ground, trembling and paralyzing, feces and urine flowed together, and the hall was filled with a strange stench.

"Whew!" Angelev roared, and a huge war hammer flew sideways, and a slave was struck in the shoulder by the war hammer, and as a result, the bones in the shoulder shattered, and large swaths of flesh were torn and splashed out, and then the place collapsed and twisted, and the whole person became a mutilated corpse.

The remaining two slaves screamed in fright, and one of them actually twitched, lying on the ground and convulsing.

And the other wept so much that his beard was moistened like a river,

Bang!

The crying slave's voice stopped abruptly, and the huge hammer burst his head, sending shredded flesh flying everywhere, and the guests dodged left and right in panic.

Angrev laughed, threw away the hammer, grabbed the slave on the ground and lifted him up.

The unconscious slave came to his senses and realized that he was screaming in mid-air, and Anglev shot the slave like a toy, and the slave flew into the air, dancing in mid-air, and when he fell, Angel Liver took a deep breath, took a half step back, and kicked upward.

His legs were like a giant axe, tearing through the air from the bottom up, leaving a blurry afterimage, and then an astonishing scene ensued.

The slave's body was actually pierced by his legs, turning it into two in the middle.

The entire reception hall was completely turned into a slaughterhouse, and finally someone couldn't help it anymore and vomited with a pale face.

Agreus looked at the scene in front of him, but couldn't help but think of Aya's words: "If you have seen Angeleve when he was young, you will find that she when she was young and he was two completely different people when he was old, do you know what he was called when he was young, calm Angleve, the devil Angleev, everyone described him as calm and terrible, like a huge ice sculpture." And now, the brutal Anglev, the stupid Anglev. He has been trying to cover up his old age with brutality, and he has been trying to cover up his ignorance with moodiness. But he didn't know that by the time he used this method, the sluggish pace had exposed everything. He's old, he's not as smart as he was when he was younger. ”

Aya, I really know Angreev.

Agreus found a place to sit down, quietly waiting for the self-absorbed Angrev in the center of the field to end.

"Hah! Isn't this the little brother of Aglius! ”

Angrev walked over, and the minced meat on his body made Agreus frown a little, and what made Agreus frown even more was that Angreeve hugged him.

A very hard bear hug, Achilles even suspected that ordinary people would directly break their ribs because they couldn't withstand the huge force, and then their internal organs were squeezed out of their bodies.

However, Aglius is fine, his body has been modified, there is no need to worry about the beating, at least he can confidently say to everyone present: I am not targeting anyone, you are all rubbish when it comes to being beaten.

When Angelev let go, Aglius's body was dressed in a white robe with many red spots full of blood.

"Hahahaha!" Angrev smiled proudly: "Little brother, just eat and drink, I'll go change a set of clothes first." ”

Looking at Anglev's targeted actions like a child's prank, Aglius's nose twitched, and Aya had already seen through Anglev.

When Angelev left, Agreus turned his gaze to the woman on the other side, Sophia.

The flesh and blood in the field were almost cleaned up by the servants, and with the departure of Angrev, the atmosphere in the field was lively again.

Agreus stood up and walked towards Sophia with his glass in hand.

Sophia was feasting on a roast suckling pig when she suddenly felt the light dim, and suddenly looked up sharply, and saw that it was Agreus, her eyebrows as straight as a sword wrinkled.

"Sophia, Lord Angrev said he wanted to marry you to me."

"I know." Sophia's voice was slightly hoarse, and it sounded very sexy, and half of Agilus's body suddenly became crispy, and he admitted that he had no resistance to Sophia.

Sophia continued: "But I don't marry an incompetent man. ”

Aglius nodded, "I see." ”

Then he took a few steps back and reached the center of the field: "Come on, you can verify it and see if I am a useless man." ”

"Interesting!"

Sophia smiled with interest, and she admitted that the man in front of her had caught her attention.

Her spear never left her, so she grabbed her beloved spear, stood up, and jumped into the middle of the field on the edge of the table.

The actions of the two immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the audience, and everyone began to talk about the bold man.

"Although I'm interested in you, I won't show mercy, I don't want to die, surrender early."

The spear danced rapidly, bringing up pieces of afterimage, wrapping around Sophia's leopard-like body, and she pulled her hand tightly, and the spear immediately stopped moving, and was tightly held in her hand.

Sophia stopped, her legs spread apart, her back arched, her left hand hanging down naturally, her fingers on the ground, her right hand raised behind her, and her spear aimed straight at Aglius.

With a bright smile on his face, Agreus did not answer, and slowly drew his scimitar.

The snow light came out of the scabbard, and it was slowly spit out by the scabbard, which was the light of the snow light reflected from the blade.

Boom!

The two moved at the same time, and the two shadows collided with each other.

Whew!

A dazzling spark bloomed between them, and Sophia's strength was truly terrifying.

Her spear is very fast, and as soon as her hand is raised, the spear turns into a poisonous snake and spits out and withdraws again and again, and you can't blink your eyes in the process, otherwise when you open your eyes, you will be dead.

Her spear is fast and accurate, and can accurately hit the arrows of arrows in the air.

In addition to this, she also has a talent that seems to be born to see the flaws between the opponent's moves, and then kill them with one blow.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless, Sophia can get excellent results, and when combined, coupled with an extremely explosive body, this is a terrifying killing machine.