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The surrounding trees and the snow covering the ground are also melting at a rapid rate, and even evaporating after turning into water.

Herro turned his head and looked at Cyril with very shocked eyes, although he only had a slight change in his pupils, but at this time, Cyril gave Harrow the feeling that he was a completely different person.

Completely unconcerned and staring at her with stunned eyes, Cyril's eyes did not leave the giant wolf for a moment.

"Wasn't it just a lowly and a lowly screaming happily?, why don't you speak now!?" As the words fell, an invisible magical shockwave swept around Cyril.

Probably because of the intentional operation, Helo, who was standing beside him, just felt a breeze on his cheeks.

However, the grinning wolf standing opposite her was not treated so well, except for the outrageous wolf standing at the front, the others were directly swept away into the distance by this violent wave of air.

"This, this can't be!" Feeling the frenzied magic coming from Cyril's body, coupled with his unique pupils and the non-fake coercion on his body, there was only one answer in the giant wolf's heart.

Frowning slightly, when she found that Cyril might kill the giant wolf in front of her, Harrow, who was standing on the side, was a little stunned, and she asked, "Cyril, what's wrong with you?"

Although they had only been together for about three weeks, Herro, who had talked to Cyril many times, could confidently conclude that the person in front of her, whether it was magical madness or a hideous tone, was definitely not the Cyril.

Cyril glanced up and down at Harrow, his bloody eyes full of uncertainty.

After a few seconds of silence, Cyril said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, you just said that you helped Cyril, I will not do anything to you, of course, provided that you do not stand in my way." ”

As he spoke, Cyril turned his head to the giant wolf and said, "Although it doesn't matter if you insult this little guy, but it doesn't matter if you insult me indirectly, you can choose a way to die now!"

As he spoke, Cyril's eyes narrowed slightly, and the giant wolf standing opposite him felt an extremely strong pressure coming from all directions.

It even felt like its own bones and internal organs would be crushed and pulped in the next instant.

Seeing this situation in front of her, Harrow frowned, then stopped in front of Cyril and said, "That's enough, stop it! It's still too late to stop, there's no need to make the atmosphere so tense, just give me a face?"

Cyril didn't have any expression on his face, and he had maintained this expressionless expression since his pupils had changed.

"Why do you ......want to give you face?" before she could finish speaking, a look of surprise appeared on Cyril's face.

He stretched out his palm and pressed it lightly on his chest, then frowned tightly, and said to himself with a little puzzlement: "I didn't expect that although your strength is poor, but your will is so tenacious, can you still maintain your consciousness in this situation......

Raising his head, Cyril lowered his palm, and the terrible pressure on his body gradually dissipated, he looked at Helo and said, "I will take back what I said just now, it seems that you are indeed quite important in this kid's heart." I didn't expect that with his fragile, rotten will, he could still stay awake after my appearance, which is quite surprising indeed. Forget it, I'll spare its life this time. ”

As he spoke, Cyril's eyes closed slightly, and the terrifying aura on his body quietly dissipated, and then his legs fell backwards as soon as he went limp.

At this critical moment, Harrow reacted with great speed and hugged Cyril with a single hand.

To be so intimately hugged by Herlo, if Cyril was awake at this time, he would definitely faint with joy.

Turning her head, Harrow said to the giant wolf standing in front of her, whose limbs were still trembling faintly, "Now we can go in, can you help me find a place to rest first?"

At this time, a city thirty miles away from White City, a mysterious young man was ushered in in Drifting Snow City.

He was wearing a white and flawless priest's robe, his short black hair was slightly long, and the bangs in front of him had slightly covered his eyes.

The eyes that were blocked by the pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose revealed a look of unknown meaning.

Looking at the pedestrians walking around the street, the young man always had a smile on his face, and whenever someone looked at him, he would smile and nod at that person.

After the two aristocratic ladies in the past covered their mouths and laughed, one of them with long blond hair said to the girl with short pink hair standing next to him: "That priest was so handsome just now!"

Pouting, the pink-haired girl said, "What about being handsome? Don't you know that priests can't get married?"

With her arms clenched to her chest, the blonde girl said with a look of yearning, "Don't you see how handsome he looks if he can get married?"

The pink-haired girl waved her hand and said a little impatiently, "Go to church, you better go by yourself." I'll have an appointment with the second son of the Count of Maran's family later!"

"I'll go by myself, I'll go by myself, and it's almost annoying to me every day to deal with those guys who can only have fun, but don't have any real talents, or does this handsome and sunny priest make me feel better!"

As she spoke, the blonde girl waved her hand, said goodbye to the pink-haired girl, and walked towards the temple of the Sect of Light.

For the blonde girl's behavior of turning her head and running away, the pink-haired girl didn't want to say anything more, she shook her head helplessly and turned around to leave.

However, the moment the pink-haired girl turned around, a strong feeling of heart palpitations surged from the bottom of her heart.

She couldn't help but look back at the blonde girl's back, as if the parting between the two would be forever.

The blonde girl walked all the way to the temple of the Radiant Sect, but compared to the past, the temple was unusually quiet.

There were no chantals to meditate on, and there were no bustling crowds of worshippers nearby.

Puzzled, she pushed open the door and walked in, but the scene that appeared in front of the girl's eyes shocked her, and even almost made her faint.

At this time, on the way, she met the sunny and handsome priest, who was standing in the middle of the church, and at his feet lay countless corpses.

Raising his head and seeing the blonde girl who had just walked in, the black-haired priest had another intoxicating smile on his face, and he said, "Great, there was still one sacrifice missing, but I didn't expect it to be delivered to the door in person!" )