Chapter Seventy-Two: The Finale: Love
John closed his eyes, the blue light disappeared, and said softly,
"John Condon, you should be satisfied!"
A soft groan came from his head, and in his illusory mind, a cowardly-looking young man gradually faded away. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
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Blake is dead!
A large hole filled with blood appeared in the center of the brain, and blood was constantly spilling around it, and although the body was still twitching weakly, the breathing was gone.
He died, as the second young master of Conton Manor, with the blood of wolves and humans, he stepped on the train of death before he began to open up his own world.
This scene silenced everyone, and the heart-touching triggered different thoughts.
Hansel and Gretel have something strange in their eyes, although Blake is a werewolf, but as an older brother, he killed his younger brother with his own hands, this kind of thing is unthinkable for the witcher brothers and sisters who value family affection very much.
They didn't approve of John's approach, but they wouldn't say anything, but they were a little worried.
And that fear soon came true.
Somehow, the autumn wind that was still blowing just now suddenly stopped, and the suddenly changed air gradually filled with an icy atmosphere, like cold rain, like autumn frost.
Where the chill gathered, a silver-white giant wolf slowly raised its head, its amber eyes no longer had any light, and a little blood and tears were left from the corners of its eyes, it was unaware, just staring blankly ahead,
"About... Writing brush... Healthy... Arrange! ”
The emotionless cry echoed in the quiet clearing, the voice low and powerful, as if it had the power to penetrate everything, reaching into the depths of the heart, and all living beings within a radius of several hundred meters heard it.
The dogs barked, the animals wailed, and the roosters in the chicken pen flapped their wings wildly, trying to fly away.
The cry was breathtaking.
John unconsciously took a step back, his face pale, as if he had been hit hard.
The wolf began to stride, leaving a puddle of blood behind each step, sinking into the dirt with every foot, and the boiling anger vanished, leaving only a pair of cold eyes containing blood and tears, like boiling water that suddenly froze, and all the heat was hidden under the shallow layer of ice.
John took a step back again, his cheeks twitching violently, he tried to control his body, but under the gaze of those eyes, his body strangely lost consciousness.
This is the natural oppression of the weak by the top hunters!
John's brows furrowed, looking at the giant wolf getting closer and closer, and with a light sigh, the familiar azure once again occupied the pale green pupils, and the dominance of the body returned.
John raised his head, and his glittering left eye attracted everyone's attention like a brilliant jade.
"It's ......"
Mars's body shook, and his pale and bloodless face showed extreme shock,
The demon hunter brothers and sisters glanced at each other, and they both saw the incredulity in each other's eyes, they never expected that this cunning rich boy was not an ordinary person.
There is no shortage of all kinds of ancient monsters in this world.
Werewolves, vampires, skin-changers, ghosts, trolls, and more, and even in some places filled with black fog, there are magical beings that only appear in distant legends.
However, these species do not include humans whose eyes glow.
Andrew's body paused, and then continued to walk forward, the killing intent in his heart had been condensed to the extreme, how could he care about this change.
Terror is approaching.
To be honest, John didn't have any confidence at this time, he couldn't beat this giant beast at all, even if he added everyone around him, he was no match for this guy.
The Beta Wolf was so strong that four long arrows with silver added to it kept piercing his back, and blood kept flowing out of the wound, not to mention half a basin, but it was not affected at all.
This kind of formidable life constitution is by no means something that can be solved by a few bullets added with silver.
Maybe he had to gamble, John took out his pistol, pointed the muzzle down at the unconscious Ann Lila Condon on the ground, and said,
"Either stop or she dies!"
The threatening gesture did not have the desired effect, and Andrew continued to move forward, seemingly not caring at all about the life or death of his woman.
Seeing this situation, John's expression was a little solemn, he glanced at the woman below, and said,
"Since he doesn't care about your life or death, then you can die!"
As he spoke, he pulled the firing pin from the revolver, pressed his finger on the trigger, and pointed it at her head,
"Wait!"
At this moment, a deep voice came from the front, John raised his head, and when he saw the silver-haired giant wolf that suddenly stopped in place, his face showed surprise, and said,
"I didn't expect you to really stop."
"Let her go!" Andrew said coldly,
"Are you kidding? You think I'm going to put down my life-saving cards at this point. ”
John raised his eyebrows, and the revolver in his hand stretched down against the heart of Anlila's door.
At this distance, once a gun is fired, God can't save her life.
The giant wolf's eyes flashed violently, and his heart was extremely resentful, but he didn't dare to do anything, Blake was dead, and if an Lila had another accident, what was the meaning of this life.
The huge sense of oppression suddenly became chaotic, and John's face showed embarrassment, and he pressed down the pistol firing pin that had been cocked, and said,
"I thought you were just trying to steal the Condon family's inheritance, but I didn't expect you to really care about her, but,
I have a question for you,
How could a rich lady with an excellent upbringing betray her husband and have an affair with an old man whose hair has begun to turn gray and who has lived for an unknown number of years? And even more so knowing that the other party is a werewolf. ”
"It's none of your business!" Andrew said in a deep voice, glancing at Blake, who had lost his life, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, he closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes were a little tired, and said,
"How do you want it? Let's just say it! ”
"That's all I want!"
Andrew was silent and didn't speak again for a long time, until the breeze blew and the trivial grass clippings began to echo in the air, and a simple word came out,
"You know the answer, so why bother asking me again."
John's eyebrows are loosened, his eyes are a little complicated, and the stories that only exist in romance novels appear in front of him, and he seems to have become the villain of those novels that must not have a good ending.
It's a bad feeling.
"You let her go, I'll take her away, I'll never come back, and I won't seek revenge on you!" Andrew took a deep breath and made a decision that shocked everyone.
Hearing this, John suddenly laughed, hooked his hand to Henry, who was hiding behind the banyan tree in the distance, and said,
"Mr. Andrew, I won't let you go, but,
I can give you a chance to take her. ”
"What do you mean?"
John removed the revolver from Lila's head, waited for Henry to come, and said,
"You come to a duel with me in human form that must be divided into life and death, you win, take her away, no one stops you, if you lose, you will naturally die, and the life and death of this woman has nothing to do with you."
"How?"
ps: The third pass is pass, let's be together tomorrow!