"Ahh

Inevitably, forming a circle is actually equivalent to the dwarven warriors of the Thunder Heart tribe shooting at each other. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info is just a disguise for the transfer of crossbow arrows through Han Qi in the very center.

In an instant, screams rang out.

Piece by piece.

The outermost circle of Thunderheart Dwarven warriors had fallen to the ground, all of them shot by their own crossbow arrows.

"Stop!!"

"Stop!!"

Seeing this amazing scene, all the fighters seemed to be a little close to the point of collapse.

Roaring loudly, he shot crossbow arrows at Han Qi even more. But in this way, there are more deaths and injuries among their own people.

Blackbeard had turned around at some point, shouting for them to stop.

Slowly, it all stopped.

The dwarves were killed and wounded at least fifty.

Stepping back again, looking at Han Qi's golden skin, it seemed to have fallen off, but it still formed fine sand and fell back into the "Wan" symbol, surrounding Han Qi.

"Hum~"

Suddenly, all the "10,000" characters retracted behind Han Qi's body.

Instant opening of the eyes. Han Qi's eyes were still the black pupils of the foundling, but they were dazzlingly bright.

The next moment, Han gave up.

The next picture looked to the people of the Thunder Heart tribe on the periphery, and even to those outside the magic cover.

Unilateral torture and killing began again.

The stump arm is severed, and the internal organs are flying.

How high the blood spray is is no longer a thrilling situation.

No matter how bloody the slaughterhouse is, you can't see such a picture.

"Ahh

"Ahhh

There was no sound but screams.

The patriarch Fu Gang Lei Xin, who was standing at the back, had the biggest eyes and his beard trembled.

It's not angry, it's really shocked.

A tremble, rising for the first time.

――

"The Holy Court wants you to die, don't be stupid. ”

"The Holy Court is forcing you to hurt the little short body to stimulate me. Do you think they're going to really protect you?"

――

Fu Gang suddenly remembered what the demon outcast in front of him said.

Subconsciously turning his head to look outside the magic cover, Fu Gang staggered over for the first time, and was even hit by the head of a Thunder Heart Tribe warrior who had already flowed out of his brain, and still desperately got up and rushed towards Kapalan.

Through the magic cover.

"Bishop!!!Open the magic cover, open the !!"

However, it is unexpected and reasonable.

Kaparan's face was calm, as if the heart of the Fergang thunder was transparent. just looked at Fu Gang indifferently.

Everyone looked sideways, and it was clear that the other party was a gang, the damned party, and the betrayed party.

But they couldn't help but feel compassion.

Including Patriarch Greg, Trey, and Liszt, and other five elders.

Their faces were a little pale.

After all, it was their dwarven clansmen after all.

But at this time, they didn't blame or hate Han Qi who tortured and killed these soldiers with his bare hands.

They were staring at Kapalam, it was the Holy Court.

It was the Holy Court that single-handedly pushed for the situation that is what it is today.

They stood tall and stayed out of the way, looking down on the carnage they had instigated.

The dead are always someone else.

"Kaparan !!"

Fugang Lei Xin had already realized that what Han Qi said was true.

They could run away if they couldn't kill them, but now, he understood. The people they took refuge in never thought of letting them escape.

"You can't die well!!Kapalan, you can't die well!!"

Fugang Leixin's eyes were red and seemed to be about to burst, and his hands trembled with the magic cover, and his hands were already bleeding.

The white-clothed priests were a little tilted, but they secretly admired that Bishop Kapalan could not be moved in the slightest.

But it's also.

What are the dwarves to the Holy Court?

Not to mention a small tribe under the dwarves.

For the sake of the great plans of the Holy See, sacrifice and dedication are due.

Fugang Lei Xin also seemed to slowly give up, and his breath slipped from the magic cover, kneeling on the ground.

only to find that the sound of killing behind him gradually disappeared.

Fu Ganglei's heart and body trembled, and he couldn't believe it, and he didn't dare to face it......

Turn around slowly.

The last scene is seen.

It's a picture of a hand piercing through the back of Blackbeard's head.

Stir your hands.

Crash.

Head pops.

Blackbeard......

Or that Blackbeard's only remaining headless body slowly fell down and stopped moving.

There was only one figure standing.

Vertical palms on the chest, bald head blood.

Stepping on a corpse of flesh and blood......

Han abandoned.

――

Hell won't be empty......

Because hell ...... Someone will always arrive.

――

"This kid...... It's ruthless. ”

Prince Sidsock shook his head, holding Tiffany, who had a brilliant look in his eyes.

Although this is already the case, it seems that the matter of the school for outcasts is coming to an end before it has officially begun.

But Han Qi, who has always been criticized by Tiffany, is too gentle and forbearing, and through the abuse and killing at this time, not only did she not feel any discomfort as a girl, but was very excited.

This is the temperament of a leader and a king.

Even if this temperament is in great contrast with his usual gentle smile and chatter, and a little funny.

However, she felt that the prince's evaluation was a compliment.

And Bennie Dequett, who was on the side, obviously sighed from this.

Looking at all this with a distraction, all of Benedict's previous incomprehension, disdain, and speechlessness about Han Qi seemed to be swept away.

For the sake of a child, beaten, abused, insulted, hurt.

You can put up with it at will and don't care at all.

When the child is sure that he is dead.

This backlash is justified.

Though...... It's a bit brutal.

In Benedict's opinion, it seems that Han Qi has such a explosive method, but in fact, many people can do it. It's not a hassle for him.

Of the two hundred dwarven warriors, the tallest was only orange.

Although the bow and crossbow were a bit troublesome, for him who was already a quasi-saint with the same fighting spirit, he would not have the ability to attack from a distance like Han Qi.

It's just that to be honest, it's easy to kill, and to kill so cruelly, he hasn't tried.

I believe that among the many Law God Sword Saints present, there are not many people who have tried it.

"Knock knock~"

Knock on the Covenant Magic Cover. The corners of Kapalan's mouth curled up, signaling to the Fergang Thunder Heart that he had just regarded as transparent.

"Alright, it's over......"

Kapalan looked at Fugang Leixin, who was a little stunned, and seeing that he didn't respond, Kapalan sighed, squatted down and said: "This can't be helped, the contract magic cover, no one can break it if it doesn't end." ”

Fu Ganglei's heart and body trembled, and he suddenly turned around and slammed it hard at the magic cover: "You...... Come to a sticky end. ”

Kapalan smiled and spread his hands, "Hey, I warned you." You said you could handle it, and you said that you had cut him, how can you blame me...... Forehead. ”

With a whoosh, Fugang Leixin, who was still about to speak, suddenly flew away.

Looking at it again in the next second, Fugang Lei Xin had already been grabbed by Han Qi in his hands, holding his neck, and lifting it directly. Kick in the air.

Shirley Velancy has a sense of immediacy.

Once upon a time, this was how she was treated by Han Qi in the martial arts class exam.

“......”

Kapalan's brows furrowed, and he subconsciously stepped forward, but was blocked by the magic cover. But it also reminded him.

"Not over yet?"

Kapalan watched Han Qi raise Fugang Lei Xin with one hand, the contract was signed by Han Qi and people other than Fu Gang Lei Xin.

But after the contract is made.

How exactly the inside is over is not decided by outsiders.

At this time, Kapalan found that the contract magic cover was still not opened.

Secretly guessing...... Do you have to kill the patriarch to finish it?

But now that the goal has been achieved anyway, killing one more is nothing.

It's just how to settle the Thunder Heart tribe after saving trouble.

The people of the Thunder Heart tribe who don't have a patriarch or even a warrior are not at the mercy of anything?

The most important thing is that the mouths of the Thunder Heart tribe can spread the word about Han Qi's tyrannical resistance against the Holy Court.

If there was a chance to kill Han Qi, he would have killed him a long time ago. Don't use a child to stimulate him so roundabout.

But it's the same, although it goes around the point, but the purpose is also achieved.

Because of Han Qi's honest move, let alone protecting him, it is estimated that the Bachelor City Corolla Empire and the alliance of other forces, without Han Qi, it will be self-defeating.

――

"Do you regret it?"

Han Qi looked at Fu Gang Lei Xin, whose face was flushed and was held by himself: "You...... Do you regret it?"

Fu Gang Lei held Han Qi's hand tightly, and his eyes were about to split: "I...... Ahem. I...... Regret...... Didn't put you in the dungeon! Not on the day...... Kill you!"

Han Qi curled the corners of his mouth, and his hand gently grasped Fu Gang Lei Xin's ankle.

"Ah!!h

Fu Gang Lei Xin screamed and fell to the ground, rolling with his hands on his ankles. It looked like his foot had been twisted from front to back, broken so completely.

"You should have killed me. ”

Han Qi sighed lightly and squatted down, holding his other ankle with his hand......

"Ah!!h!!!h

Fugang Lei Xin didn't know which foot to cover, because both feet were twisted off.

――

In view of the Thunder Heart Clan's abuse and killing of Xiao Short Body, in view of Han Qi's just being beaten and insulted by the Thunder Heart Clan.

Even if there is compassion, it is only instinctive.

And not really going to be biased towards the other side.

"Han abandons ......"

However, Sugree stepped forward, and Liana subconsciously followed her.

Han Qi turned his head to look at Flying String Sugree.

Flying String Sugree bit her lip, the tears in the corners of her eyes had not yet dried, the corners of her eyes were red, and her voice was choked.

Han Qi...... It's over. ”

Sugree lightly pounded the magic shield, and Rhodia stepped forward. looked at the little short body in his arms, which was motionless and breathless.

Han Qi was stunned for a while, chuckled and shook his head as he watched the dark clouds in the sky drift over at some point, lightning and thunder.

"The end?"

Han Qi looked to the side, trembling and looking back in horror at the eight hundred Thunder Heart clansmen.

――

"Forehead ......"

Benedict seemed a little stunned, and subconsciously stepped forward to stick to the magic cover.

He ...... He wanted to ......"

Everyone was a little uneasy to realize something.

Even Kapalan and the white-clothed priest were stunned.

"He's going to ...... What for?!"

――

Han Qi tugged at Fugang Lei Xin's collar and dragged it aside.

A rope was found here and there, and he was tied to a fence at the far end of the clearing, presumably to separate the other tribes.

Fugang Lei Xin, whose feet had been broken, couldn't move at this time.

But the tie-up is over, and it's not the end.

Han Qi took out a rope and pulled out a rope wire, which was very thin.

Tied under the eyelids of Fugang Lei Xin, he couldn't blink.

Then Han Qi looked at Fugang Lei Xin, who was screaming and struggling at this time, turned around, and set his eyes on ......

Those dwarves of the Thunder Heart tribe.

The smile on the corner of his mouth and the clear eyes are so peaceful and kind......

Yes...... Cordial. (To be continued.) )