"Do you know the consequences of ignoring my decision!"

The voice of Middletheus made Vignier feel like she had been struck by thunder, and she felt like she was shackled in chains. The wind blade in her hand gradually disappeared, and she was like a frightened chick, at least for this time, she did not dare to eat Meliwicz's heart again.

Trembling, she turned to face Middleseus, her eyes filled with fear and hatred.

"Lord... Master, if he lives, it will be against us......"

"Why bother talking about these self-deceptive excuses, you are doing it for personal revenge! But I want him to live, not to die. ”

Middleseus was not angry, and although he knew Vignier's motives, Meliwitz could not die now......

Vignier had two mixed emotions in her heart, she could not disobey the orders of Mittoneus, nor could she suppress her deep hatred for Meliwiz. Under the great entanglement, Vignier could not help but stand with angry eyes, and said quietly: "Everything is under the orders of the master. ”

The corners of Middlehus's mouth twitched: "I hope this is your heartfelt words......"

Middletus would never allow a volcano that would spew magma at any moment, and he had already opened the dimensional passage to keep Vignier away from here.

But the flames of vengeance had taken over Vignier's sanity, and her wind blade stabbed once again into Melwiez's heart.

Middletheus was no longer speechless, and he immediately stunned Venier.

Vignier couldn't resist, and a tear fell from the corner of her eye, and she fell to the ground as she shook.

Middletheus looked a little indifferent, and manipulated his mind to hold Vignier up and send her into the passage.

The dimensional passage slowly closed, and Mitonsius looked back at the unconscious Melwiitz, his eyes were still indifferent, but the corners of his mouth moved slightly as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped talking and sighed softly.

"If you dare to touch Meliwitz, I'll kill Arena!"

Suddenly, Kuzhi's voice shattered the silence, and he was holding Arena hostage to Middleseus.

Kuzhi's white face was stained, and his clothes were tattered like scavengers, and he looked very embarrassed.

Middletus looked up and saw Kuzhi holding a delicate short knife in his hand, resting it on Arenor's neck. Still, he was unmoved, unconcerned.

As far as the eye can see, in this land that is almost desolate, only Middlesius, Kuzhi, and the powerless Arenor remain.

Arena didn't know the masked man, but since the man appeared, many doubts in his mind were revealed, and it turned out that it was all a game within a game.

He was angry at the moment, not because he had changed from a person who laid out the situation to a pawn in the hands of others. Instead, he took pity on Vignier, and although he was used by her, he didn't want to see her end up like this......

"It seems that this king still has some value, at least he doesn't have to be knocked out. Arena looked at Middleius and found that he couldn't see through the man.

Ignoring Arena's sarcasm, Middletius raised his foot and kicked Melwitz in front of Kuzhi.

"Hand over Arena to this seat. ”

Arino would rather be imprisoned in the palace than leave with this unknown person, and he gasped and cautiously squinted at Kuzhi.

"You... I don't think I'll give him this king, right?"

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense!" Kuzhi strangled Arena's neck with his arm.

Arino coughed a few times in a row, grabbing Kuzhi's arms with both hands to catch his breath.

"Well, you have the word..."

Kuzhi's lips were already chapped and peeling, and there was a little bloodshot in the whites of his eyes, and he looked at Middletheus with great caution at the moment, for fear that he would be raided.

"I'll admit you're really strong, but at this distance, Arino will die under my knife before you can hit me!"

Middletuus played with the bell on his waist and said nonchalantly, "So, when are you going to hand him over to this seat?"

"Hand over the Empress and leave Sintra at once!"

"Young man, don't you think your idea is stupid?" Middletuus was still careless, not paying the slightest attention to Kuzhi's conditions, but watched as the nervous Kuzhi suddenly flashed a "fun" thought in his heart.

"I've let Melwitz go, and you're still going to have to make an inch. In this way, hand over Arena, and this seat will give you another gift, which will give you a lot of face. ”

"Don't you understand what I just said, don't pretend to be confused here!" Ku Zhi said angrily.

Middletuus waved his hand at Kuzhi with great interest: "Calm down, young man, you haven't understood yet, you don't have the bargaining chips to exchange with this seat. ”

"Why not, since you want to get Arena so much, I'll kill him now!"

Kuzhi did cut through the skin on Arinor's neck with the short knife in his hand, only to see the blood flow down the blade to the tip of the knife.

Arino felt quite aggrieved in his heart, you are calling back and forth, why do you have to involve this king, is it possible that the value of this king is higher than that of a merwiwicz, why do you have to target this king, let this king go back and be grounded?

Arino desperately leaned towards Kuzhi's body at this time, wanting to stay away from the tormenting short knife, but Kuzhi was strong, and he didn't change anything for a long time, and finally he could only be honest and give his life to Kuzhi......

Middletuus behaved like a spectator, and his threats did not work in the slightest.

"Don't you continue?" Middletuus teased at first, and then said, "You seem to have some misunderstanding, you can stand here and dictate to this seat, it's just that this seat is too lazy to care about you." ”

At the moment when Middletheus's words settled, his gaze sharpened, and an invisible wave of qi poured out of him, slapping Kuzhi over beside Arianor.

Ku Zhi endured the severe pain and staggered to his feet with one hand. Before he could stand still, another invisible pressure once again held him to the ground, and no matter how much he struggled, it was useless. A feeling of frustration poured out of Kuzhi's heart, and he couldn't imagine what kind of monster he was facing.

"I'm tired of playing with this seat, so I'll give you this little thing. ”

Middletuus's voice made Kuzhi feel as if his heart was being slammed by a giant hammer, and he watched as Middlecius opened the dimension and took out an infant from it.

When he saw the baby's appearance clearly, his whole body fell into a collapse, and even Arena on the side was in turmoil, and it was difficult to calm down.

"The Prince... Why is the prince in your hands!?" Ku Zhi stammered: "In the palace... The people in you..."

"Is this seat that bad? They just took a nap, don't be nervous. Middletuus was very satisfied with Kuzhi's expression, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a slight smile: "This gift, can you be satisfied?"

Kuzhi's breathing began to seem rapid, and his eyes gradually became dull.

"You... What do you want to do, your power is enough to achieve anything, you... Why do you want to do all this..."

Middletus raised his hand and pointed at Arena: "I want him to be a puppet, of course... Even if you kill him, there is no problem, after all, this little thing can be replaced. ”

Ku Zhi's eyes were deep, and he said lightly: "Let the prince go." ”

"You're not qualified to talk to this one, but this little thing was meant to be a gift for you, I hope you can understand......"

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