Tonight's Sintra is not peaceful, with the restlessness comes the ice crystals in the sky, and the whole imperial city is not only noisy but panic......

The black-clothed blood clan only had the upper half of his body left, and he didn't want to recover like before, but let his body fall towards the ground. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was followed by Melwiez, who had already put away his "razor blade" when he landed, the blue flames around him gradually faded, and the emperor flame saw in his hand no longer had fire. He took the big knife and walked to the black-clothed blood clan who was still breathing, and picked open the hood on the head of the black-clothed blood clan with a knife, wanting to see the true appearance of this "noble" person.

His snow-white skin could still be seen at night, his iris was a blood-red color, the bridge of his nose was high and straight, the wings of his nose were thin and raised, and even the small lip flaps were as red as blood. His face was so handsome and so beautiful that it was hard to associate him with a brutal murderer. Everyone present gasped when they saw the true appearance of this black-clothed blood clan.

Tatar quickly regained his senses, trotted to Melwitz's side, and used the immobilization seal to control the black-clothed blood clan with only the upper half of his body, so as not to cause another accident.

Melwitz easily put the Emperor Flame blade on the neck of the black-clothed blood clan: "You didn't come to Sintra just to kill people, right?" Melwitz watched the black-clothed blood clan grit his teeth and did not answer, so he said again: "Let me change the question, why are you digging out the hearts of the children?" ”

"Che, do you really think you can kill me?" The Black-Clad Bloods didn't show half of their timidity, but instead were full of disdain for Melwitz.

"Do you really think I don't dare to kill?" Melwitz touched the Emperor Flame blade to the white skin of the black-clothed blood clan, and a blood mark slowly flowed out: "Answer my question, I won't break my word." ”

The black-clothed blood clan was mocking: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm a noble blood clan, if you want me to beg you, it's just wishful thinking!"

While they were talking, the black-clothed Blood's waist and abdomen were slowly recovering, and Tatar did not shy away from saying to Meliwitz: "The Bloods must be beheaded, or they will not die." ”

Melwitz sighed after hearing this, and looked at the black-clothed blood clan: "You really refuse to say anything?"

"What do you say, boy, you only have two paths. The black-clothed blood clan still looks like a "dead pig is not afraid of boiling water": "Kill me, or let me go quickly, otherwise think about the consequences yourself!"

Melwitz reluctantly clenched the Emperor Flame Saw, and then raised his broadsword to slash the black-clothed Blood. Seeing that the big sword was about to judge him, he didn't expect that Melwiz would really dare to kill him, and suddenly sneered.

"You'll regret it!"

A dark red light that shot straight into the sky suddenly shot from the blood man's left hand into the air, and then his head had been slashed to the ground by the Emperor Flame Broadsword.

Tatar saw that this red light had hit the sky, and he felt bad in his heart, and of course Melwiitz also saw it, and then squatted down and groped for a while on the body of the dead black-clothed blood, and found that there was a damaged gold ring on the index finger of the black-clothed blood's left hand.

The ring, recognized by Melwitz, is one of the ten rings of the Bloodline. This discovery made the doubts in Melwitz's heart even stronger, and the identity of this blood clan also had a great background. He removed the broken ring from the black-clad Blood's index finger and stood up in his pocket.

Tatar also had a question, and leaned over to Melwiitz: "What did you find?"

"The Blood Clan has ten power rings, do you know?" Melwiez didn't deliberately hide it: "Now this Blood Clan has one, and I got one from him before." ”

Tatar's expression was very surprised: "He, how could he have two rings of power?"

"I'm afraid I can't answer you. Melwiz was even more puzzled than Tatar, because what was happening in front of him was too strange: "But it's certain that the red light just now has something to do with this ring." ”

"Then what should we do now?" Tatar asked, "It's really strange that the Blood Clan suddenly appeared in the city, it can't be for murder, there must be some other purpose." ”

Before Melwitz could speak, Arynor's voice rang out behind him: "Melwiez Ewing! What are you doing!"

When Meliwitz heard this, he turned to look for Arena. At this moment, Arinor, accompanied by the high priest Vignier, walked quickly in front of Meliwiz.

Melwitz put away the Emperor Flame Saw and looked down at Arino slightly: "Auxiliary King, what are you doing?"

Arino glanced at Melwiez: "What are you doing! Do you know that the imperial city has now been made panicked by you!" Arena said again: "You are the king of the town!

"That's right!" Melwitz didn't explain at all in the face of Arena's accusation: "That's how this king is in power! Is it just to accuse this king when the auxiliary king comes after him?"

Arena was stunned, he hated Melwitz like a boulder, oil and salt did not enter the water and fire, and it smelled and hard. If you want Melwiez to give an intuitive reaction, it is even more difficult than going to the front line to lead the troops into battle.

"King Town, this king wants to know what you're doing with such a big fuss?" Arena didn't bother to argue with Melwidz anymore, but went straight to the point, wanting Melwiez to give him an answer.

Melwitz waved his hand at Arena: "Tomorrow morning, you, the auxiliary king, can now go back to the house and rest." ”

Melwitz left a nonsensical word for Arena, then ignored Arena and turned to leave.

"Meriwitz!you!you come back to this king!" Arena stomped his foot angrily, turned back to Vignier, and complained, "Who do you say these are, this king asked him in a good voice what attitude do you think?" ”

Vignier first glanced at the black-clothed bloods on the ground, and then had some thoughts in her heart, and when she heard Arena start complaining, she whispered a few words to Arena......

Arena listened to Vignier's persuasion, but he looked angry and walked back to his carriage with his hands behind his back.

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Ku Zhi, who was wearing a black cloak, stood on the top of a house, looking up at the starry sky, and the red light that had not dissipated for a long time, and an indescribable feeling had been stirring his heart.