Freya leapt into the air like a spring with unprecedented speed, and the poisonous Elvis had already begun to attack, leaping up and trying to attack Freya in mid-air. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But at this height, Elvis Presley's claws could only touch the soles of Freya's feet.

Camilli quickly stepped forward to open a circle of telekinesis, and the sharp claws of the poisonous Elvis King snorted on the circle of telekinesis, like a sponge hitting a stone, and its attack really didn't seem to have any lethality.

At this moment, Freya in mid-air raised her automatic pistol and fired a few freezing bullets at the poisonous Elvis. It didn't stop stupidly from its unsuccessful attack, and with its dexterous movements, it easily dodged a few freeze bullets that whizzed at it.

Kamiri's aura shield has disappeared, and it can be seen that she can't materialize this aura for too long, and now this means of defense is also very depleting to her. Once again, the Poison Elvis lunged at Freya, seemingly believing that Freya had no means of defense as she fell from mid-air, and that it would be able to succeed in this attack.

Freya removed the black device from her waist and sprayed a brilliant tongue of fire without a moment's pause. Poison Elvis obviously didn't expect it, so it almost used its thin body to take the wave of shotguns, and Freya also distanced herself from Poison Elvis under this powerful recoil.

Apparently this attack was painful for Elvis, who screamed and pounced on the two of them again.

The white telekinesis clone emerged around Camilli, and there were ten of them, perfectly protecting Camilli in the middle. The poisonous claws of the Vicious Elvis presley scratched at the clone, and the attack apparently failed to do any damage to Kamiri. And at this moment, the clone it attacked had a mental qi explosion. This monster would not understand how this magical mind could fight back against it, so the explosion blew up the fur on its body beyond recognition.

However, at the moment when the poisonous Elvis King was attacked by the explosion, a purple poisonous mist visible to the naked eye also emanated from its body. This poisonous fog carries a strong poisonous fragrance, as long as it is touched by this poisonous fog, then at least the body will also enter a state of poisoning, and the passage of life is only a matter of time. If it is a person with poor physique, then it is very likely that he will die the moment he is touched by the poisonous mist.

Prepared for a long time, Camilli dodged backwards to avoid the range of the poisonous mist, which usually doesn't exist for long, so it causes their chance to attack only for a split second. It's just that in the current situation of being protected by the mind, there is naturally no suspense.

Freya jumped into the air again the moment Camilli dodged, and she pulled out three G-18C Frozen Mines and threw them at the poisonous Elvis, although I don't know how she did it, but it did lock all three directions of its escape.

The Poison Elvis tried to dodge this strange attack, and although it could, a huge wave of thought qi roared towards him. Camilli began to accumulate strength the moment Freya jumped, and those thoughts gradually gathered on her hands, and then at the same time as Freya attacked, she also materialized the long-gathered thoughts into a wave of thoughts and sent them out.

Although the poisonous cat king dodged the attack of Nian Qibo, he could not escape the baptism of freezing thunder. Even if it is the lord here, it cannot escape the fate that has been frozen. The crystal clear ice cube flashed with a glimmer of light, and although it still had thoughts, its body could no longer make any movements.

And in order to prevent the poisonous Elvis from breaking the ice, Freya fired a few more freezing bombs at this time, and the cold intensified beside the poisonous Elvis, and it was obvious that there was no suspense in this battle.

The falling Freya smiled at Camille on the ground, who began to gather her thoughts in understanding. She barely had to calculate accuracy now, because at this point the poisonous Elvis King was just a living target that couldn't move. After the nian qi was gathered, the huge nian qi wave sent out from her hand and swooped down on the poisonous Elvis.

The Nian Qi wave directly penetrated the body of the poisonous Elvis, and as the ice shattered, it also let out a terrible scream. Its blood is very strange, under the influence of the poison, its blood takes on a strange purple color, and it also emits an unpleasant smell. Either way, it can no longer harm the inhabitants of Huttonmar.

"Hopefully after this time there will be a real calm here. Freya looked at the corpse of the poisonous Elvis and sighed softly.

"Definitely. ”

"Thank you so much, Camille, you are such a best partner. ”

"You too. ”

Laughter echoed in the silent forest, and no matter what the circumstances, it was best that a genuine friendship was around.

Fall, as long as there are human beings, it will exist, it will never seem to disappear, as long as human beings still exist greed.

Darkness, what a familiar word to me, since the left hand began to become distorted and expanded, darkness is destined to accompany me throughout my life. Healing the ghost hand? That's something I've never thought about, and it's even a luxury. Although I know that this is largely impossible.

Maffeo clutched the letter in his hand and weaved his way through the hairy lanes of Hutton Mardo. In the capital of the principality, the only thing that can be associated with these two words is the backstreet. Maffeo couldn't help but think of the strange house, and as he reached the back street, the strange feeling that had been haunting his heart gradually deepened. Of course, when he came to the backstreet, Maffeo naturally thought of the man......

Street fights are taking place here, and it's an almost everyday occurrence in the backstreets. No guards would interfere with the area, and some of them even had shady dealings with some of the black market owners in the backstreets.

With the punch slamming down on the face, the victim also fell. Maffeo, who thought it would be over, looked at the atrocities that happened next in amazement, to be precise, it could no longer be described as atrocities, it was simply the ugly side of human nature.

The loser was dragged out of the ring by two ragged men, who dragged the loser in a wooden, even though the two looked skinny. This is actually a very difficult thing for them, and it can be seen from their skeletal bodies that it is common to not have enough to eat.

They dragged the poor creature of defeat to an old man who looked like a beggar, but whose eyes radiated a coldness that Maffeo had never seen before. He beckoned, and a man with a sharp saw stepped out of the shadows behind him. The old man pointed to the loser, and then whispered a few words to the man. The latter nodded, then looked at the saw in his hand, as if to check if it was still sharp.

The man walked over to the poor creature, who had now recovered from the punch, and began to whisper to the old man, though he did not seem to hear it. The two scrawny men before grabbed the poor worm's body, and he began to struggle, as if he was fighting against fate.

The man raised the saw, and he smirked, then sawed the saw hard at his left leg.

The beast-like howl echoed here, and Maffeo couldn't believe that this was something that humans could do, and it all seemed too cruel, so cruel that it was outrageous. The people here seemed to have long been accustomed to this scene, and none of them cast a pity on the poor creature.

The duel in the ring was still going on, and with the howl of the poor worm, a new duel began. And the loser among them will have his left leg sawed off like a wretched worm.

Maffeo looked at the letter in his hand, gritted his teeth and whispered, "Is this what you want me to see?"