Andorphine raised his hand and pressed it on Walter's face, pushing the big face away and said, "No, this time, kill them all." The rules of the game are void. ”

Walter was stunned, obviously, this was something that had never happened before.

"Where is that black-haired, black-eyed Oriental girl?" Andoven's voice felt like it was soaked in poison.

"Should it be over there? With that noble lady. Walter suddenly understood why Andorphine had changed his mind. That Oriental girl, he has also seen it, is indeed very beautiful and very special. Was it His Majesty that took an interest in that girl? So his master, Andorfin, was going to get rid of the maiden.

Andophin had to do well for him. Walter knows this better than anyone else. Therefore, this oriental girl must die, and she must die very miserably, and she must die beyond recognition.

Thinking of this, Walter's face also became solemn, and he handed Andorphine a sword that she was accustomed to, slender and sharp. It can easily pierce the soft breasts of a young girl.

Andorphine put on a pair of leather gloves, took the foil, and led the knights behind him into the labyrinth.

Rosa had already found a corner room to hide, and Rosa, who had a strong memory, had already drawn a map of the entire corridor in her mind, and now, as long as she could get to the gate in the northeast corner, she would most likely be able to escape from here, because the gate in that place was always closed, unlike the other three guarded places, this was the only chance.

Andorphine walked through the cloister, and the sound of his heels was a curse.

This corridor was designed by herself, and no one knew better than she where these timid girls liked to hide.

Most of the knights who followed her scattered to look for Tianmiao. There were two left to follow Andorphine for protection. Although Andoven didn't think that these lowly slave girls who were as timid as sheep had the power to hurt themselves, it was always a good idea to be careful.

One by one, the knights opened the doors, their sharp spears and torches large enough to illuminate the room.

Less than ten minutes had passed, and there were two more souls under Andoven's sword.

The whistle of the killing, the nobles even began to count each other, or deliberately made the screams of death even more terrible, and a fierce symphony sounded above the labyrinth, stimulating the evil spirits to constantly seek pleasure in the torture. But there was a part of the aristocracy that was silent. They were thinking about what would happen to Rosa. I also thought about myself from this.

The king was unaware of the anomaly in this part of the people, and he was keeping a close eye on the people below. Looking for the shadow of the Oriental girl.

Below, this carpet of search and killing squeezes the space of the remaining surviving girls.

Under this almost perverted high pressure, for the last two places to live, someone has already stabbed weapons at teammates who have accompanied each other all the way.

"Hey, there's a little pathetic here." Andoven pinched the girl's chin and admired the frightened and desperate look in her eyes, the blood-stained dagger in her hand fell to the ground, and two girls lying around her.

"Madam, spare me, there are no more people, I must be the last one to survive, they are all dead, I killed them!" The girl met Andorphine's eyes and began to tremble.

Andorphine let go of her chin and said, "Yes, but I'm sorry to tell you that you're not the last survivor. "Then, with a sword piercing the heart, how can there be any survivors? These little girls are so innocent and cute. Especially the scared and hopeful eyes at the end, it is so beautiful.

(End of chapter)