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glanced at the blonde man who fell to the ground and didn't even have the strength to move, and said coldly: "Count yourself lucky." Then the body flickered a few times in the night, and then completely disappeared into the night.

And after the bald man's figure disappeared for a few breaths, a figure appeared in the center of the battlefield without a sound.

The figure of the person who came did not seem very tall, but it gave people a feeling of heaviness like a mountain, which was an unimaginable contagion, and everyone present breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this figure.

Seeing this figure, all the soldiers present bowed their heads and saluted, and the person in front of them was the chief swordsman of the port of Ksovo, Lord Leila.

"My lord, captain, he ......" The body lay on the ground, and the blonde man opened his lips weakly, trying to say something.

"Don't worry, Ander, I'll take Captain Buson to the church in the middle of the city, ask the archbishop for help, and you can rest assured that you'll be able to heal your injuries."

With that, Leila raised her right hand forward, and a round elixir flew out of his hand into the blonde man's mouth.

Hearing the other party's words, the man known as Ander also breathed a sigh of relief, and then calmed down and began to slowly digest the medicinal power of the pill in his body.

Dark clouds drifting from nowhere, obscuring the moonlight and stars in the sky, making the night deeper, like boundless thick ink smeared on the sky.

The streets are like calm rivers, winding in the dense shadows of the trees, and only the rustling leaves blown by the wind seem to recall the bloody and tragic battles before.

In a quiet alley in the port of Ksovo, dozens of corpses lay on the ground, including men and women, old and young, and the smell of blood filled the place, forcing people to vomit, and the oppressive atmosphere made people breathless.

"Blackbird, you still like to kill so much." A figure fell lightly from mid-air, tiptoe to the ground, and then said in a somewhat unnatural tone.

Through the faint light shining from nowhere, I could vaguely see the face of the man, this person turned out to be the bald man who had fled before, the scar on his face was too obvious, and he had been traumatized several times, and the bald man did not flee to the city in the first place, but was still shaking in the city.

"Red Flame, what's wrong? Hehe, looking at your condition, it doesn't seem to be too good. There was no figure around, but the sound seemed to come from around the bald man.

"It's nothing, there was some accident, it seems that "that" person is not very good at controlling his subordinates. Red Flame said in a somewhat mocking tone.

"However, my ability is too ostentatious, this time, the Holy See will definitely be aware of it, but I am afraid that they will definitely send someone to investigate when the time comes......" As he spoke, as if he had thought of something, Chi Yan's brows suddenly furrowed.

"Don't worry, for this operation, we have arranged for such a long time and left so many back-hands, even if the Holy See sends that "pervert", it will definitely be there is no return. ”

"Yes." As if thinking of something, the bald man laughed, and then his body slowly disappeared into the darkness.

In the silent alley, there was no single figure, but there was a continuous eerie laughter.

……

"What's that?" Leaving the sailors to look at Kelly's group of men, Lin Hao walked out of the tavern and looked at the fire that rose to the sky, with a touch of puzzlement and surprise on his face.

The flames were monstrous, dyeing the sky dozens of meters nearby red, and the layers of fire waves kept spreading to the surroundings.

"The Able." At some point, old Watson also walked out of the tavern, and then looked solemnly at the place where the flames danced.

"Capable one, what's that?" Hearing Old Watson's words, Lin Hao was stunned for a moment, and then asked curiously.

Glancing at Lin Hao, who was full of puzzlement, Old Watson sighed, and then said slowly: "According to ancient legends, we humans are all the bloodlines left by the gods in the world, so each of us has the bloodline of the gods in our bodies, but the richness of the bloodlines contained in each person's body is different, and when the bloodline of the gods in a person's body is strong enough, then that person can awaken the ability that belongs to the corresponding gods." However, there are very few such people, and there may not be one in ten thousand. ”

After listening to Old Watson's words, Lin Hao was also stunned for a while, he had always thought that this world was equivalent to the 17th century in the pioneering period of his previous life, even if there were some strong people who exceeded the limits of the human body, but that's all, but now it seems that the complexity of this world is far beyond his imagination.

What kind of existence is that? For a while, Lin Hao became extremely interested in these so-called people with the ability to have a strong Heavenly God bloodline.

And while the two were talking, the monstrous flames had disappeared, and in front of the tavern, with the sound of hurried footsteps, all the soldiers in the city rushed back towards the place where the fire dragon had just danced.

Lin Hao and Old Watson naturally didn't want to clash with the soldiers at such a time, and both of them retreated to the tavern.

Inside the tavern, a dozen of Kelly's men were all tied up with linen ropes by the sailors.

These surrenderers, who had already lost their courage, couldn't help but tremble at this time.

Fear comes from the unknown.

At this time, these bound surrenderers have naturally fallen into infinite fear. They didn't know, and they didn't know, what the fierce sailors were going to do to them, whether they were going to send them all to hell, or whether they were going to humiliate them, or whatever.

Lin Hao naturally couldn't kill all of these dozen people, in the port of Ksovo, although there would be people missing every day, or their bodies would be sunk into the sea, or they would be stabbed to death in their homes, but that was only an exception, if more than a dozen corpses appeared in the port of Ksovo at one time, I am afraid that the team leaders who had received a lot of bribes from Lin Hao would not be able to withstand the pressure from above.

If he really wants to investigate thoroughly, he can only take the group of sailors under his command as soon as possible, like lost dogs, and quickly get out of here. Lin Hao didn't think that with these sailors under his command and the one that had just been loaded with four 9-pound fire snake cannons, he could withstand the elite soldiers in the port of Ksovo. For those big people who hide behind the layers of shadows, it is definitely not much more difficult to kill yourself than to step on an ant.