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"Daddy."
Looking at her father standing in front of her, Anne frowned.
Originally, this was just her business.
Today, she only needs to be enough.
Father, you don't have to and can't participate.
Because, he still has a mother.
On top of the towering mage tower, the wind is blowing.
swept up the corners of everyone's clothes.
With inexplicable sadness.
"Anne, my daughter, you must always remember one thing, father, you will not let your daughter be hurt." Hasta didn't answer Anne's question, just straightened her body harder.
The wind is stronger.
The expressions of others are also more subtle.
"Old Hasta......" Demacia's representative, the direct heir of the Light Shield family, Jiawen IV, the prince of Demacia, spoke.
"Surrender." As an ally of the former Voodoo Lands, he was full of respect for the old man in front of him who had a firm back in front of his daughter.
So he advised him to surrender and not to struggle in vain.
Because he is impossible to win.
The ending, when it was decided like this from the beginning, was already decided.
He only hopes that this old man can lose decently, so that he will not be insulted too much.
"Jiawen, my little friend, if at this time, it is you who stand in my position, and I say to you to surrender, will you agree?" Old Hasta was not angry at his words, he just calmly asked rhetorically, because he knew that he had good intentions.
It's just that such kindness, at such a moment, is too insignificant and too cruel.
In fact. It's also insulting.
Gavin immediately understood this, so he closed his mouth and held the side tightly, never leaving his side, the Thousand Army Dragon Spear.
Killing him in the same way as dealing with a strong man is the highest respect.
"So. Guys, let's do it. Hasta said nothing more, and his hands began to condense a strong arcane energy.
This is his signature ability as a mysticist.
He decided to go to war.
"No, no, no, Mr. Hasta, my dear Mr. Hasta, what are you going to do?" But at this moment, Jericho, who had not spoken, spoke, "Are you planning to stain this noble holy place with filthy blood?" ”
He had now recovered from the shock of Anne's brave breath.
He became proud and proud again.
Because this qiē is his masterpiece.
Every step is his brilliant stroke.
Pushing Hasta and Anne into this tight corner is only one part of the final touch.
The most exquisite place. Now, we're just getting started.
If it's just shouting and killing indiscriminately, it's really ruining the aesthetics.
It was a reckless man's behavior, and it was not elegant at all.
He, Jericho, doesn't like frightened prey.
He has always pursued the principle of making others have to submit without using real force.
This is the means of the real big guys.
And now. This last move, he wants to show this grace.
"Mr. Hasta. I guess what are you waiting for? Jericho said something that made Hasta frown, and he paused and said, "Actually, I'm here too, waiting for something." It just so happened that it had just arrived, and you would like to see it? ”
Hasta's face darkened. No matter which sentence Jericho said, the words in it made him feel uncomfortable.
Originally, he was full of the lonely spirit of his whole body, but he was actually diluted a little by Jericho's yin and yang weird attitude.
He felt uneasy.
Yes, yes, that's the expression.
It's the kind of knowing that something is about to happen. But the expression that was powerless to stop.
It's perfect.
Jericho screamed in his heart, he was so proud, everything was under his control.
Especially when he saw Anne, who had maintained a strong aura from beginning to end, he felt a little uneasy.
He was almost on the verge of orgasm.
"Daddy." Anne had sensed that something was wrong, and she felt her qi being suppressed.
She had to do it.
Directly suppress a qiē with force.
As soon as he thought of this, the murderous aura on the jade dream was even stronger.
She's going to ......
"Wait, wait, Miss Anne, my dear Anne, don't be impulsive." Jericho laughed in an extremely disgusting tone and held a red crystal out of his palm.
Anne recognized the stone, it was......
"What did you do to Amoline?!!" Old Hasta, who had been extremely calm, cried out in a lost voice.
It was the magic crystal that her wife had carried close to her.
How could it be......
Mingming, having confirmed her safety countless times, Mingming, transferred all the guards back to the land of voodoo.
How could it be......
"It took a lot of effort to bring Lady Amorien from the land of voodoo." Jericho was still so disgusting, and laughed unscrupulously, "Don't worry, she's fine, just drink tea in the council." ”
In order to lay the foundation for the crucial victory of the last move, he transferred the lion away, otherwise, he would not have missed the game a few days ago.
But it's the same today......
He looked at Anne and couldn't help but look at her feverishly.
But Anne did not panic.
She's just, more quiet.
The killing intent that originally overflowed on the blade of the sword dissipated.
But it is even more powerful bravery, even closer to fearlessness!!
Lalivash, who had been looking at Lalivash in a daze in the distance, suddenly glanced at Anne at this time, and seemed to smell again, what kind of smell.
"You ......" Old Hasta's whole body trembled.
Originally, he had planned to give up a qiē to let his daughter and wife live.
But......
Right now.
I'm such a useless man.
I can't even protect my wife and daughter.
Old Hasta's originally straight back was bent down unconsciously, and his eyes wandered away, as if he had no focus.
"Oh, I remember, dear Mr. Hasta, you seem, you are waiting for something." Jericho said again, "Well, let's wait, after all, you have high hopes for them, don't you?" ”
Hasta was still speechless, he seemed to have been crushed by the small red stone lying in Jericho's hand.
They have high hopes.
yes, originally, it was for those guys to have expectations.
But at this time, at this time......
Even if they did, what would they do?
He was able to save his daughter, but he lost his wife.
He suddenly ...... I feel that a qiē is meaningless.
Suddenly, he wanted to die.
Then die.
Come, come, take my soul.
Fulfill your promises.
And at this moment, Anne, who had always been extremely calm, finally took a step, stepped out of her father's back, and raised the peerless long sword.
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"Finally...... Is this sword finally going to be seen again? ”
High in the sky.
Two black-robed men, almost trembling and whispering. (To be continued......)
PS: First update.
The state is extremely poor.
The situation is terrible.
Maybe I'm missing her.