Who is this little ladyboy faggot-faced silver-haired man?

Bai He lifted the white-haired clothes and noticed that the lower half of the person's body seemed to have been crushed by something.

This lower body ...... In Bai He's view, it is simply miserable, unbearable to look at, and no matter how exaggerated it is, it can't describe the misery of this wound.

Even if you can fix it back, I'm afraid you won't be able to be a man.

He stroked his chin, saw the sheets stained red by the blood of this little injury, and squinted at Senna and Sief who had picked them up: "You two, why do you pick everything up at home? What is the point of him being alive now? Isn't it a problem for me to pick him up?"

"But ......," said Seve in a whisper, looking down, "first...... Sir, he looks really pitiful, can you save him?"

"I won't save anyone, but I can euthanize him and end his suffering. Bai He said viciously.

"Hey, this man is so badly injured that he can still crawl to our door, no matter what, he doesn't deserve to die. Senna crossed her waist.

"Maybe God thinks he deserves to die?" Bai He picked up the tea and turned to the new Hu Scarlet Shazi who was sitting on the other side and didn't speak: "You see that people are much more mature, and they know that they shouldn't talk casually." ”

Xinhu Scarlet Shazi's lips moved, she has been a housekeeper and cook in this villa for a few days, she has a little in-depth understanding of Bai He's strange character, the fear in her heart has subsided slightly, and at the same time, it is easy to get acquainted with Si Eve and Senna, of course, I know that these two little guys don't know why they were raised in a greenhouse by Bai He, although they are a little cautious, but in essence, they are two little whites who don't know anything at all.

She has been mixed in the world anyway, and her life is not calm, and her experience is more sufficient.

If it was a new household crimson twenty years ago, seeing such a person lying in front of her house, she would definitely rescue her without saying a word, but now she knows how to think more before doing anything - this person is seriously injured and covered in blood, and she doesn't know what kind of trouble will follow.

She was not afraid of danger, but afraid that this trouble would involve Shirakawa, who was not going to do anything to this world.

That's a big problem.

The longer he gets along with Shirakawa, the more it becomes clear to Shinto that this guy does whatever he wants, as long as it is what he wants to do, and whether the nature of the thing is righteous or evil is not on his list of options most of the time.

And she hasn't forgotten the deeds of the white river ravaging the entire earth under her nose,

Of course, this new family's other idea of scarlet sand is similar to Baihe - such a serious injury, it is better not to save it.

"That's that...... Mr. Long, won't you save him?" Seve looked at Shirakawa with watery eyes.

"Look at himself~" Bai He pinched his nose and walked to the side of the bed and patted the face of the would-be eunuch: "Hey, big brother, no, father-in-law, your bottom is gone, and it is probably not interesting to live in the future...... Do you want to live or die, or want to die, or want to die?"

"The owner of the bad dragon must have been too lazy to save him. Senna looked at the silver-haired man who was clearly unconscious and in a semi-comatose state, rolled her eyes and began to complain.

"It seems that this father-in-law is loveless. Bai He waited for five seconds, didn't wait for the man's answer, sighed and was about to leave.

There was a sudden groan on the bed, Bai He stopped, and when he turned around, he saw that the man opened a pair of eyes, and he grabbed Bai He's arm with the strength that he didn't know from, and the blood flowing from his forehead flowed from the corner of his forehead into his eye sockets, but his eyes were surprisingly clear, and he spat out two hoarse words very resolutely in his dry throat:

"Save me (saveme). ”

"Don't use save, this seems to be the tone of the crooked nut when he asks God to worship the Buddha. Bai He pressed his temples to look at his future father-in-law, who had fainted again, and recalled the English that had not been fully returned to the teacher: "This makes me a little embarrassed." ”

"I'll just say, how can a person with such a strong will to survive seek death?" Sena clapped her hands and walked over to hug Bai He's arm: "Bad dragon master, are you going to save him?"

"What are you two little fools happy about?" Bai He snorted angrily, sensing the alarm coming from all around, the height of the human teenager allowed him to raise his hand and tap the skulls of the two maids: "Before you casually pick up injured cats and dogs at home, did you think about the trouble that might cause me?"

"Huh?" Seve turned white, with a frightened and frightened expression.

Senna rolled her eyes: "Bad dragon master, you are so powerful, unless the real gods come, who can take you away?"

"Kouhu, I think you are the kind of brain-dead dog leg who specializes in dogs fighting people in Crooked, and sooner or later you will get into trouble with Long Aotian and cause me a lot of trouble. Bai He's face was full of unhappiness: "In the future, you are not allowed to blindly participate in this kind of thing, otherwise I will strip you naked and eat you." ”

Senna snorted, apparently not taking the White River's threat seriously at all.

Bai He snorted, raised his palm, and lightly slapped it on the wall, and the hidden scientific and technological instruments that did not belong to this generation around were opened, and the four walls of the room instantly became transparent, and the scene outside the villa was clearly visible.

That's a lot of people.

Bai He looked at the groups of guys surrounding the villa, and sat on the chair and watched the play.

Thankfully, he was prepared.

But can the protection of these guys withstand the ultimate protection device here?

He frowned at the magical enchantments laid out by the wizards from the church, and suddenly began to feel a little worried.

But judging by the posture of this group of magicians, it will be a matter of time before it becomes a massacre.

......

"Lord Stuart, this is where the bloodstain ends. ”

The petite figure of the blonde Lori stopped outside Baihe's villa, she looked at the blood stains that spread all the way to the threshold, and her eyebrows were deeply locked: "Who lives here?"

"A local family who has lived here for twenty years, but it's a little strange, this is information. A monk took out a stack of files, sweat on his forehead: "Your Excellency, the Secret Hall has been identified, but it can't be identified as true or false. ”

"Isn't there a definitive answer?" asked Lola Stuart.

"Nope. ”

"Then there is no doubt that it is fake. The blonde girl's hair flew up, and she sat in the carriage and tilted her head over the villa, "What could this be the secret lair of the Satanic Beast? But how could you leave the Staff of Impact outside?"

She looked at the delicate silver staff in the doorway, with its head like a flame, and ordered, "Go and pick it up." ”

"I'm afraid it won't work, Your Excellency. The monk smiled bitterly.

"No, there's a problem here?" Lola frowned.

The monk bowed to Lola, and then walked to the gate of the villa with the oil lamp, and he had just stepped into the courtyard of the villa with one foot, and walked out of it, but the next foot passed directly through the villa, and came out at the back of the courtyard.

Lola Stuart's small face immediately became solemn, a magic that she could not capture at all.

The long golden hair suddenly floated out of thin air, releasing a powerful energy.

"The light of the Almighty Lord pierces the illusion of the world. ”

She raised her palm, and an invisible force shot at the villa, which flashed with a burst of light, but there was no response.

Lola's face changed slightly, and she stared at the house seriously, when suddenly there was a sharp pain in her mind, as if she had been punctured by something sharp.

She gritted her teeth and fell to the ground of the carriage, and the two nuns hurriedly helped her up, and she stared at the villa with a more solemn expression.

"My lord, is the target's magic so powerful that you can't even see through it?" asked a nun in horror.

"No, not the goal. Lola Stuart shook her head with an ugly face, "The target's spell is not like this, and it shouldn't be like this. ”

She jerked to the sergeant in charge of intelligence gathering on the other side: "Photos and sketches, don't tell me there are no images?!"

The monk carefully handed over a few sketches of the people who had rushed out according to the descriptions of the nearby residents, and the white river house was dark, and did not go out, so there were only three women on it.

"It's not them, but ......" Lola's expression was dazed: "I can't even find any traces of their existence in this world, wait, who's there?"

She looked beyond the villa to the other side of the estate.

"Well, it's rude, I didn't expect the most gifted magician in the Puritan Church, the youngest Alternate Church, to get into trouble here, but that's normal. A tall, middle-aged man with red hair slowly paced out of the alley at the other end, and the Puritan priests on the periphery were startled, they couldn't see how the figure had passed through the line, but Lola Stuart's expression quickly became gloomy.

Although the sight was separated by a villa, the middle-aged uncle and the blonde girl seemed to see each other at the same time.

"Shall I say that it is really a stinky child? The old man of Puritanism is really confused, and would leave such an important matter to you. ”

He leaned against the wall, dropped the bottle, and said in a slightly mocking tone.

"Fire on the right. Lola said, "I remember that we had a pact, and now in this situation, people from two churches appear in the country of the other side, and people from the other side can attack without conditions. ”

"What is hostile and not hostile, and does not believe in a shit God?" The tone of the right fire did not have any respect for their lord: "Besides, killing the 'Doomsday Beast' is a joint decision made by all churches and associations, how can you keep us out of it?"

"Our country is at war, and this reason is enough. Lola said solemnly.

"This is a secular thing, and I came with enough sincerity. He spread his hands: "I just want to witness that you did kill the sinner, and as long as you did kill him, I can stand here motionless." But if you abandon this obligation, against the wishes of many churches and associations, I will have no choice but to rebel violently, whether it is for heresy or in the Book of Law, he must disappear from this world. ”

He smiled and stared at Lola, who looked ugly: "But now it seems that you lack the ability to enforce the law?"

"You have this ability......" Lola was silent for a while, and snorted coldly: "Then why don't you put on a show and take a look? Right Fire? If you can do it, I will make a decision on behalf of the Puritans, and it will not hurt to allow you to release your power here once." ”

"Is that easy to say? Or is it a low-level exploit? But I'm willing to use it in order to kill the Doomsday Beast. ”

He smiled and raised his right hand, and a flaming beast claw appeared behind him.

"Then let's erase it together. ”

The beast's claws, somewhat like the claws of a demon, opened larger than the villa, and it descended out of thin air, growing larger and larger until it enveloped the entire manor.

"This is the developed angelic power? ”

Sensing the power in the claws of the flame demon, Shirakawa very decisively pressed the mechanism that had been prepared for a long time, and the entire house suddenly disappeared.

The priests on the ground looked at the manor, which had been flattened by the devil's claws, and their faces gradually changed.

A terrifying feeling welled up in the hearts of Lola Stuart and the fire on the right, as if this fierce claw had triggered something extremely terrible.

Of course, they didn't know what White River had put in a frenzy, but they were soon able to verify the power of this thing, and within five seconds of White River's disappearance of the tenants in the villa, a thunderous noise and a huge mushroom cloud bloomed in this corner of the city of London.

With the magical protection of the Puritan clergy, its range was limited, but the harsh waves of enchantment and smoke caused the brunt of the damage and mass death, so much so that Lola Stuart woke up from her coma and saw her body stitched beyond recognition, and her eyes showed deep horror and disgust.