In a small, well-guarded building in the town of Arano.

Luo Ling was rushing to the room where the Duke of Parsa's family lived, without the usual steadiness, Caranda and Chen Hansheng followed her, and the pace was a little unable to keep up with her.

Luo Ling rushed to the door, suddenly stood still, like a wind suddenly frozen, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then spit it out, repeated this three times, calmed herself down a little, and then pushed the door into the room.

The Duke was sitting in front of the window reading a book to his youngest son, and the two were sitting opposite each other, and the sun shone on the side faces of the father and son, creating a halo of light, and the picture was very warm.

Seeing Luo Ling come in, the Duke closed the book, lowered his head and whispered a few words in his son's ear, asking him to go to the next bedroom to find his mother. He leaned back on the back of his chair, sighed softly and said, "Your Excellency Luo Ling, you should knock on the door first when you come in." ”

"You only need to knock on the door to get to the guest's house, and don't forget, this is a prison. Luo Ling said coldly.

At this time, Chen Hansheng and Kalanda also walked into the room and closed the door, at this time, there were three people standing in the room, and one person was sitting, but the person who was sitting was not weak in front of everyone. The Duke looked at Luo Ling quietly, his gaze did not dodge, and even a little provocative.

"What can make His Excellency Luo Ling so uneasy must not be simple. Does it seem that has finally happened?" asked the Duke, his voice surprisingly calm, as if asking if it was raining.

"Why are you so indifferent when you do this kind of thing, do you know how many innocent people will die in this plague, do you know what kind of disaster it will cause if it spreads to the entire continent, you are simply mad!" Luo Ling said, unable to hold back her expression, and her tone became gritted again.

Duke Parsa's expression did not change in the slightest, and it seemed that Luo Ling's increasingly loud voice did not touch him at all: "The thing that I have pursued all my life is very simple: victory. What I can't win on the battlefield, I get from outside the battlefield. Oh no! I should say that it turned other places into battlefields as well.

You people are really strong, and I don't have any other way to defeat you, so I set such a trap. The weak could have used all the means at their disposal in war, didn't they? Now it seems that everything is going according to my expectations. But the only thing I didn't expect was that the Shadowbolts' idiots would come and cause me trouble and lure you over, and I should have been waiting in my castle for your army to die in Greenwood. Then assemble an army to attack your lair. But now, I'm wasting time with you here, and I have to say that the adventures in life are really amazing. ”

"But not only did you infect our army with the disease, but you also killed your army and the people in Green Forest City!" Luo Ling said loudly.

"This is war, and there are always sacrifices in war. Your Excellency Luo Ling, I heard that you are very good at calculating numbers, this is a very good account, isn't it? I threw all these people into the war with you, and even if they all died in battle, it would be impossible to destroy the army you sent to attack Green Forest City. But now it is possible for them to achieve such a result, and they will not necessarily die. No matter what kind of plague, there will always be some strong people who will survive. "This is but my way of war." ”

A ray of light flashed from Luo Ling's body, it was her instantaneous giant force technique, grabbed the duke's collar, lifted him up from his seat, stepped on the coffee table in front of the duke, and lifted him up in the air, the duke still has a seal on his body, he is an old man with little strength, and he has no ability to resist in front of Luo Ling, whose strength has skyrocketed.

He is much taller than Luo Ling, but Luo Ling on the coffee table can still let him hang in the air. was pinched by Luo Ling by the collar, and he struggled involuntarily.

Kalanda on the side opened his mouth in surprise, and Chen Hansheng subconsciously rushed forward, but then stopped and let Luo Ling play.

Luo Ling kept pinching Duke Parsa until his face turned red and he was close to suffocation before he threw him to the ground. The Duke let out a scream, then lay on the ground and gasped like a bellows. Luo Ling jumped down from the coffee table, walked up to him, bent down to look at him and said, "Your appearance just now is too disgusting, with that high-minded appearance, contempt for the lives of innocents, do you think you are the god of nature? Even gods are not qualified to do that! Next, I hope you will answer my question with a good attitude." Don't challenge my patience and don't underestimate my temper. Otherwise, I will use the means that should be used, and I will use them on you and your family without missing anything. ”

"Hey, hey. The duke gasped and coughed, and let out two sneers, "Ahem, bluff, woman, kill me." I'm going to hell to see what I've done, and I'll wait to see how many people will come down to accompany me. ”

Luo Ling's fingers moved slightly, and a white spiritual whip slammed into the duke's neck, tightly wrapping around it. Luo Ling released this magic with the realm of high-level pinnacle, the power was not the same as in the past, and the white whip was condensed a lot, as if it was about to pull the soul of Duke Parsa out of his body.

This kind of magic that directly tortures the soul through the body is really difficult to resist, and even if the Duke tries his best to hold back the pain, he still can't help but let out a miserable cry. He was rolling on the ground with difficulty, not even bumping his head and hands and feet against the legs of the coffee table and chair.

Luo Ling's spiritual power turned into several thick arms, binding the duke's hands and feet, and firmly pinning him to the ground. His body couldn't move, he couldn't struggle, it seemed that the pain he was suffering was a little heavier, and his screams were getting louder and louder.

Caranda heard a noise coming from the door of the next room, and she sensed the duke's son peering through the crack in the door, while his mother pulled him in desperate order to close it.

Kalanda walked over and looked at the little boy with only one eye peeking out of the crack in the door, the boy's eyes were frightened, but more puzzled, even a little curious. She shook her head at him, then gently closed the door, and with a burst of vindictive energy, she sealed the door along the crack in it, blocking out most of the duke's shouts.

On that side, Luo Ling had already withdrawn the spiritual whip and said in a cold tone: "In the face of so many people's lives and deaths, you, or your family, are worthless. ”