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Proud.

Dead.

Rainy night.

Woodland.

The collapse of the seven deadly sins has become unstoppable.

They wanted to reunite, but arrogance had already planted the bane in the first place.

After Su Junyan cleanly slashed the pride again, on the side of the human race, which had already fully dominated the number of people, the blades of the Eighteen Iron Guards and Su Junyan pointed directly at the next person.

"Lord Simon!" Finally, the remaining seven deadly sins have found themselves completely out of control of what is going on.

Or rather, things are not what they think they are, they think they know a lot, but it seems that they don't know anything either.

They were scared.

Call for help at the West Gate Night Tower.

But the West Gate Night Tower was indifferent.

This kind of indifference was terrifying, and it was not only chilling for the Seven Deadly Sins, but also for Hykris to feel puzzled and uneasy.

There are too few people in this world who can upset Hycles.

And the West Gate Night Tower happens to be one of them.

"I said, I agree with you, that the seven deadly sins are indeed inferior to one generation after another. Ximen Yelou suddenly laughed, "Then it's better to end it in this generation, and ......"

"Kill them all. He didn't wait for Simon Yelou to finish speaking, he sensed the seriousness of the matter.

To be able to watch the seven deadly sins being killed just like that.

Demon seed, what is the scheme?

"There are seven deadly sins as a burial, and it doesn't insult your identity, right?" This sentence is what he wants to say behind the night tower of Ximen.

And Heicles, he drew his sword.

The knife drawn here is not that he has not pulled the knife out before, but that he has returned the knife to the scabbard again.

A knife hidden in its sheath is much more powerful than a knife that is exposed.

The next knife, when Hechris pulled it out, was not an ordinary trick.

It's a showdown, a stab.

That knife will be particularly strong.

"If you talk about burial, you should come!"

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"Your Majesty, the Demon Seed has been imprisoned here before. The soldier who led the way, the little man Barton, was the first to walk to a building that was supposed to be the prison of Glencia City, and stopped.

The little Barton was a subordinate of Winnington, so it is not known where Lucifer ended up.

But he happened to be on duty outside the prison before the change of guard, and he saw Winnington enter the prison.

If Winnington could be found in prison, things might become a little clearer.

Although, that probability is very low.

"Well, you stand aside. Heinrich nodded and motioned for the soldiers leading the way to get out of the way.

In this situation, no one knows what kind of things will exist in this place where a large number of demon seeds were once imprisoned.

Perhaps inside, there are a large number of demon seeds lurking, just waiting for humans to approach.

Heinrich held up a finger, and the light lit up on his fingertips, illuminating the door of the dark prison as well.

Take a step forward.

Suddenly.

An extremely fierce aura broke through the door from inside the prison.

The thick wooden gate shattered in an instant, and two sharp spear tips that pierced the darkness rushed towards Heinrich one after another.

But immediately, in that faintly bright light, it subsided and converged.

"Your Majesty......" Wen Nington looked stunned, and looked at the old man's face outside the door in fear.

I almost killed the King of Light by mistake.

Of course, that was just Winnington's own delusion.

In fact, even if it was the arc knife of the Northern King, it would be impossible to cut a single light from the fingertips of the Light Breaking King.

"Winnington, you're still alive. Heinrich was not stunned, he naturally looked at Winnington who came out of the door, and smiled very comfortingly, "Very well." ”

Of course it's good.

The young people of the Central Federation, who can live one, are one.

What's more, it's still such a young and excellent young man.

Every outstanding young man is an incomparable and valuable asset to the Federation.

So Winnington didn't die, he was happy.

Although for Mai Witt, Winnington did not die, and came out of the prison where the demon seed was held.

This is completely suspicious.

"I lost. Winnington seemed to see Mai Werther's suspicions, took a breath, and said, "I was too careless, I was attacked by Li Bamo, and I lost to him." ”

"He didn't kill you. Mai Werther said half sarcastically, half meaningfully.

"Nope. Winnington didn't seem to understand what Werther meant, shook his head, and said, "I don't know why. ”

"You don't know ...... either"

"Do you know what the hell is going on?" Heinrich interrupted Mai Werther again, asking another, more practical question.

"I heard a voice. Wen Ning thought for a moment and said, "Before Li Bamo sneaked up on me, I heard a strange voice. ”

"What kind of sound?"

"Like ......," Winnington thought for a moment, and said, "the sound of something heavy being embedded in the ground." ”

"What's that sound?" Mai Werther seemed to enjoy raising the bar with Winnington.

"One last question. Heinrich stopped paying attention to this and said, "Where's Lucifer?"

Winnington just shook his head.

"I parted from him after dinner, and I didn't see him after nightfall, and he must have been in the city lord's mansion. ”

"Where is the City Lord's Mansion?"

Where is the City Lord's Mansion?

By the time Heinrich asked this question, he already knew where the Lord's Mansion was.

For a voice came out of the city lord's mansion, and spread throughout the city.

"His Majesty the King of Light has arrived, it is an honor to be there, Lucifer is in the City Lord's Mansion, and of course, we are also in the City Lord's Mansion, waiting for you. "Yes, Hohenheim's voice.

Hohenheim.

Everything makes sense.

A city that suddenly disappeared.

A general who disappeared for no apparent reason.

Lucifer being held hostage.

If it's the godfather of the Demon Seed, Hohenheim Didorahi.

Then everything is very logical.

Now that he has spoken, that is to say, this magical and mysterious hellish drama that takes place on a rainy night is coming to an end.

"We invite you, alone, to come to the City Lord's Mansion for a meeting of great significance. "Hohenheim is still talking.

He wasn't worried at all about his people who were outside the City Lord's Mansion and were slaughtered by the powerhouses of the Magician Warlock Association who arrived in time.

"If you don't come, then the morning star will go out. ”

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