Chapter 228: Faith

March looked at the big hammer in the other party's hand, and let out a almost inaudible moan, the diameter of this big hammer is only slightly smaller than the door, and each one is afraid that it weighs hundreds of pounds?

"Can you answer me?"

Seeing that the so-called messenger was lost in contemplation of his sledgehammer, Zhao Li was very dissatisfied and urged again.

Keng——

Ma Qi's first reaction when he came back to his senses was to draw his steel sword, and at the same time nervously asked Zhao Li, "Who are you! Why are you eavesdropping on our conversation!"

Zhao Li couldn't help but sigh, how could people in this world be like this, they repeatedly asked questions without answering, and always liked to ask some irrelevant questions repeatedly.

"Well, I'll introduce myself, my name is Francon. ”

Zhao Li smiled at the Pure Messenger.

"F, Franken?"

March's mouth opened wide, and his whole body was shocked.

What was he talking about, asking Tori to send someone to find Franconian and a dark wizard?

And he also carried a hammer that was too big to speak...

March is not naïve enough to think that this is a misunderstanding of the same name.

Faced with such an embarrassing scene, March set his eyes on the faces of Reverend Torrey, the wealthy businessman Wright and others on the side, but at this time, whether it was Torrey, Wright, or any of the other vice leaders, they were all honest, standing obediently to the side like a schoolboy who was punished, his eyes staring at his toes without distraction, as if he could not hear or see all the movements around him.

No wonder these guys keep squeezing eyebrows at themselves!

March immediately figured it out.

Since Francony is here, does he have a fellow Dark Wizard nearby?

But this was not the right time to think about these things, as March stepped back with his steel sword in hand and looked around, wondering where to escape.

There was no need to fight at all, looking at the other party's physique, armor, and most importantly, the two huge hammers, which made March have no desire to fight at all—not to mention, even if he died, he would have to report the news of Francon's camp in Peeltown.

March looked around, it was a large room, there was only one door, it had been blocked by the big man with the hammer, but there were still two windows.

Without hesitation, March ran straight to the nearest window, intending to get out of it.

Just rushed to the door of this window, and before he had time to turn over, a strong wind mixed with a loud "whirring" sound came from behind March.

The young Pure Emissary March, at this critical moment, fully demonstrated the results of his long-term scout training, and he had just stabbed a fierce man to the side, and a silver shadow whistled past him.

Rumble!

There was a bang, and a lot of rubble slammed into the back of the fallen March, and even though he was wearing tough leather armor, he felt like he was being beaten to the core.

Goo-dong.

Like a little follower, Boton, who limped behind Zhao Li, swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.

It's terrifying.

The window that March wanted to climb through no longer had to be turned over—not only the window, but most of the walls were in ruins, and a large silver hammer was stuck in the ground.

Zhao Li didn't do anything, just waved his hand and threw the big silver hammer in his hand, "Indestructible Force".

Zhao Li walked over with the remaining "Mograine Power".

Before March could get up from the dust, a strong foot stepped on March's back.

"Courier, tell me about those two strangers and why they're looking for me?"

Zhao Li stepped on Ma Qi and said very casually.

"Long live the Pure Brotherhood!"

What answered Zhao Li was a roar from Ma Qi and a steel sword stabbed with a backhand.

The roar Zhao Li heard, it was quite loud, and the steel sword Zhao Li also caught it - this backhand sword was quite insidious, stabbing diagonally upwards from the ground to Zhao Li's lower abdomen.

However, Ma Qi obviously underestimated his own ability, and also underestimated Zhao Li's defense, and now Zhao Li, who is full of the Bear School's talent tree, can be as hard as a steel plate even if he sticks a piece of paper on his body, not to mention wearing pure steel heavy armor.

A mortal without extraordinary strength doesn't even have to think about being able to hurt him.

Facing this tenacious young man, Zhao Li just lifted another big silver hammer, "Mograine's Power", to March's lap, and then let go of his hand.

A 450-pound piece of iron smashed into a person's leg from a height of half a meter, and it was really uncomfortable, so March immediately let out a wail that was louder than the shout of Banzai just now.

"Can you tell me now?"

Zhao Li asked again.

"No, you bastard, don't, don't want to know any secrets of the Pure, Pure Brotherhood!"

March, whose legs were smashed by a silver hammer, had his eyes bulging out and his face full of pain in the pain, but he still gritted his teeth and refused.

Zhao Li nodded, it seems that he has to be punished.

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Tori, Burton, and Wright and other vice-leaders stood silently to the side, watching Zhao Li take turns to torture.

This is the first time that Zhao Li's waterboarding has not worked.

No matter how much water Zhao Li put on his face, how much water he poured down, and how he let out a heart-rending roar, when Zhao Li took the towel away, the answer he got was still -

"Long live the Pure Brotherhood!"

Zhao Li silently covered the towel again and scooped up a scoop of water.

After repeating it several times, even Zhao Li couldn't help but be slightly moved-this March was already dying, and he couldn't even make a normal speaking voice, but from the shape of his mouth, Zhao Li could read it-

"Long live the Pure Brotherhood!"

Tori and the others, who had been watching from the side, couldn't help but turn their heads - even they couldn't bear to look at them directly, like Tori, who couldn't survive three rounds of waterboarding in the face of Zhao Li.

Zhao Li is also the first time to meet such a tenacious person.

It was the first time he had seen the power of faith, even if it was so unbearable that it was disgusting.

An envoy of not very noble status withstood the torture that even the leaders of the council could not withstand.

When Zhao Li covered the towel again and poured a scoop of water on it, this time, the young messenger of purity, March, did not struggle or move, and he died.

"You should be ashamed. ”

Zhao Li picked up the two big hammers on the ground and said with his back to Tori and the others.

"Anyway, it's also a good sign, as the saying goes, eat chicken, rich express. Zhao Li shook his head and whispered.

Although he didn't get any useful information from this pure messenger, Zhao Li had already characterized the two "outsiders" who had issued a search mission in the Keyi City Branch as reincarnators. ()

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