Chapter 29: A Tooth for a Tooth

Chang Le summoned Lan Yue in, and the two of them searched one side of the corridor one side of the building. After the death of the baron, no one in the entire castle could stop the blue moon, and Chang Le was crushed all the way.

Now that everyone has been given a chance to escape, Chang Le will no longer show mercy to his subordinates, and the servants and soldiers who are hiding everywhere, regardless of gender, will not leave a single person alive.

Chang Le in the King's suit was already a real demon, and the pleasure brought by the killing almost gave him goosebumps, and even his heart was excited, beating more violently and faster than usual.

The energy of the suit is about to run out, and he can't delay time, so Chang Le is no longer verbose, he kills people when he sees them, and his techniques are constantly renovated, and he only longs to see the beautiful splash of bright red blood.

No one can escape!

No matter how beautiful and slender Blue Moon is, she is still an orc in essence, with a good sense of hearing and smell, and her eyes are exceptionally adapted to the dark, and there are not many people who can evade her search.

Chang Le has the suit's "broad-spectrum vision", all heat and fluctuations are turned into visible patterns, even if the target hides in the closet or burrows into the stove, he can find it without any obstacles, and then swing a huge fist, shattering the cover and the people inside.

After meeting at the top of the staircase, the two went to the second floor, repeating the search and killing, and the screams continued to be heard everywhere.

In order to facilitate defense, the windows on the lowest floor of the castle are also ten meters above the ground, which at this moment cuts off the escape route of the insiders, and people can only hide in the shadows and shiver, begging the god of light for protection.

But the god of light is ethereal, but death is at hand, and no one is immune to the doomsday harvest.

Under the bed in Young Master Taylor's bedroom, Chang Le saw the servant foreman, who was crawling and shaking his head.

He laughed, lifted the bed away, grabbed the foreman and brought it to his eyes.

The foreman had only heard of the demon attack before, but now he saw the hideous armor entangled with ghost fire and black gas, and he was so frightened that he almost fainted, and his crotch was wet, and he fell to the ground with a "dripping click".

Chang Le's tone was very gentle, and it changed back to his own voice:

"Big brother, it's me, No. 5, Chang Le!"

The foreman was stunned for a moment:

"You...... Why are you number 5?"

However, he immediately thought that this was not good news, and cried out in a hurry:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't treat you well before, I was wrong, I regret it!"

"But I remember that you took special care of me. Chang Le's mask slowly dissipated, revealing a smiling face, "That time, when you whipped me, what did you say, I can't remember it, tell me again?"

"Don't dare! I didn't dare!" the foreman cried tears and snot.

"Big brother, if you are good to me, I will be good to you. Chang Le carried him and walked slowly, "I have killed everyone else, only you, I can let you leave the castle alive." ”

"Really, thank you! Thank you! Good brother! No, no, no, good big brother!" the foreman thanked him again and again, and looking at that expression, if he hadn't been caught up in the air, he would have knelt down and kowtowed.

"You're welcome. Chang Le smiled and came to the window and pushed him out.

The foreman let out a long scream, and Chang Le listened attentively with interest, but the cry never went away, and always echoed in his ears.

Chang Le looked at it and saw that the foreman was holding on to the window edge with a pale face, hanging outside and not falling.

Chang Le smiled and patted his hands:

"That's my promise, you're alive when you leave the castle, and ...... after you leave"

As he spoke, he slammed his fist, and the foreman's fingerbones shattered, and he fell down screaming, and then there was a muffled sound, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

"It's none of my business after I leave. ”

Chang Le stretched, the dark mask reappeared, and after regaining his broad-spectrum vision, he continued to search for other rooms.

Until the door of the baron's study on the third floor, Chang Le stopped, although it was empty, he could see a secret room behind the wall, and two figures were hiding in it, looking at the silhouette, one of them was the baroness, and the other was obviously Young Master Taylor.

"Dear Master Taylor, I have finally found you. ”

Chang Le burst out laughing, and the floor trembled with a low demonic voice.

Taylor's figure in the Chamber of Secrets trembled even more, and the Baroness patted her son on him and whispered to him, comforting him about how safe the Chamber of Secrets would be, and how it would never be found by demons.

With 40 times the hearing of Changle, the Baroness's whispers were like speaking to him, every word was clear.

Where is the mechanism of the secret room, Chang Le can't find it, but he has a more direct way, punching it and opening a big hole in the wall.

The baroness exclaimed, and then hurriedly came out, and in a hurry, she fell, and the long skirt of the gorgeous evening dress tore open a tear, revealing her white and tender legs.

When the baroness saw the hideous demon in front of her, she screamed in fright, and although her face was still beautiful and delicate, the grace of the noble lady was gone, and her whole body trembled:

"Evil ...... Mr. Demon, your strength is so strong, you must have pride and decency, and you will not kill a weak woman!"

"Dear Baroness, I am not proud at all. Chang Lepi didn't smile, leaned over to look into the hole, "Is there anyone else in there?"

The baroness hurriedly got up and knelt down, blocking the entrance to the cave with her body:

"No one else!

Chang Le laughed until the baroness's face turned pale and she was almost shocked by the roar, and then she said coldly:

"If it weren't for your son who killed the innocent, I wouldn't have come to the door today and hand over Taylor!"

"Taylor is a good boy! he doesn't do anything bad!" replied the baroness.

"How old are you?" Chang Le suddenly diverted the topic.

"I ......," the baroness was stunned for a moment, before hesitating in reply, "Thirty-four." ”

No wonder this woman looks young and beautiful, in addition to being pampered and well-maintained, she is not too old.

Chang Le dispersed the mask, allowing the baroness to see what she looked like, and her voice returned to her original voice:

"You don't discipline your son, and I don't blame you for the time being, because you were a child when you gave birth to your son. ”

The Baroness exclaimed:

"I recognize you! You're that pariah servant next to Taylor......! I am your master, I have a contract! You can't do this to me!"

Chang Le smiled, and the scaly hand armor dispersed, and reached out to caress the baroness's slender and delicate neck, and then pressed her throat, making her tremble in fright, and stopped shouting.

Then, Chang Le's fingers slowly moved down, embedded in the deep groove between the plump and towering noblewoman, and continued down until they touched the edge of the low-cut evening gown, gently hooked with his fingertips.

"Dear Baroness, do not be afraid, look at you, such expensive clothes are torn. Chang Le smiled gently, and continued to ask in a faint tone, "Your son, insulted many young girls and killed them all, I don't know what you think about this kind of thing?"

"That'...... Don't blame Taylor, it's the untouchable women who are frivolous, and they are the ones who seduce my son!"

"Okay, okay, good, you're still saying that!hahaha......"

When Chang Le laughed with his own voice, there was no demonic momentum, only endless grief and anger. On the day Sister Xue Ying was killed, Mrs. said the same!

The Baroness looked at Chang Le in fear, and leaned back, trying to avoid his hand, but her back was already against the wall, and there was nowhere to retreat.

Chang Le's laughter gradually decreased, and he gritted his teeth and roared:

"I'm sorry, ma'am, you seduced me!"

"I didn't!"

"Seduced!"

Chang Le roared angrily, grabbed the baroness's low-cut dress, and tore it fiercely, and suddenly two snow-white balls fell out of it, swaying with the struggle of her body.

"I didn't! I didn't!"

The Baroness had begun to cry, and as her clothes were torn off layer by layer, her well-maintained white body was gradually revealed, and she could only writhe and struggle desperately, but in vain.

"I said you have!"

Chang Le roared angrily, hugged the noble lady who was trying to escape, and pushed her upper body the desk.

The baroness was facing down against the table, her body couldn't move, but she raised her legs and kicked back, which also drove her extraordinarily plump buttocks, which writhed in front of Chang Le's eyes, but constituted a strange temptation.

Parts of the King's suit dissipated as he pleased, and the weapon of vengeance was raised, aiming at the round white skin in front of him.

In fact, at this moment, Chang Le didn't have the slightest idea of men and women, and his heart was full of hatred and hatred, but anger also stimulated extra blood, making him more high-spirited than ever.

"Let go of me, you filthy and despicable pariah, I curse you!" the Baroness made a final resistance with all her strength.

"It's only your fault that you seduce me!"

Chang Le sneered and squeezed into the gap, slowly moving in the elastic wrap, finding the soft surrounding, and just a little touched, it caused the baroness to scream in despair like execution, and her body writhed and struggled, like a fish on the shore.

Chang Le gritted his teeth and grinned, took out the murderous ferocity, and rushed to the depths.

The baroness shouted "ah", and her body went limp, and she stopped struggling, as if a warrior had been stabbed in the heart on the battlefield.

Chang Le is gritting his teeth and doing it viciously.

He deliberately made his voice loud, and he used so much force that not only slapped the debut waves, making the snow white that filled the field of vision tremble, but also made the baroness's sobs intermittent, as if she were burping endlessly.

Young Master Taylor, who was hiding in the cave, did nothing.

Chang Le lost his broad-spectrum vision after dissipating his mask, but the cunning rabbit's hearing was still there, and Young Master Taylor did curl up in place, not only did he not quietly touch it to save his mother, but even the sound of his breathing was deliberately suppressed.

Chang Le sneered:

"When your son heard such movements, he didn't dare to come to your rescue, do you really think he is a good son?"

"Yes!" replied the baroness, and then, as if alerted, she hurriedly changed her words, "no, no, he is gone! If he were here, he would have killed you!

Chang Le sneered and stopped talking, responding with a more ferocious rush, and adding all kinds of twists and swings in the advance and retreat, as if he was desperately muddying a pool of turbid water.

The baroness pressed her face against the table, her tears ruining her delicate makeup, her hands grasping the edge of the table across from her and humming, and from time to time she let out a whispering curse with clenched teeth, which made Chang Le even more proud, let out a burst of laughter, and galloped freely in the noble lady's body.

The last moment will come sooner or later, Chang Le finally let out a low roar and stood still for a long time before retreating.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, looking at the place where the fierce battle had already been a mess, and an inexplicable emptiness was born in his body and heart.

The baroness lay on her stomach feebly, but her sobs rose suddenly, and she begged Changle to kill her, for she had been defiled by the filthy untouchables, and her body and soul had been contaminated, and she could no longer be washed.

Chang Le ignored it and turned his gaze to the broken hole in the wall:

"Congratulations to Master Taylor, your mother and I are done, you have one more godfather, and you still don't come out to recognize each other?"

The baroness was startled, quickly stopped crying, stood up on the table, turned around and knelt in front of Chang Le, held his legs and screamed, saying that her son had already left, as long as Chang Le gave up the pursuit, she was willing to pay any price, including continuing to dedicate her body.

Chang Le sneered and hooked the baroness's chin:

"I'm disgusted to do this with you. Why are you still addicted? Stop talking nonsense, your son is in the hole, like a mouse!"

After saying this, Young Master Taylor finally rushed out of the hole, but he didn't care about his mother's condition, but rushed towards the door of the study, his figure was quite staggering, obviously the kick from Changle was too hard, and the injury was not optimistic.

Chang Le walked lazily with a smile on his face, and the baroness hugged his leg and screamed for her son to run.

But this trick didn't work, a slender ** suddenly flew up at the door, kicking Young Master Taylor back, rolling a few times on the ground, and just stopped in front of Chang Le.

Blue Moon had already dealt with the guards of the two towers, but the scene in the study made it inconvenient for her to enter, so she stood guard at the door. Chang Le had already heard her footsteps, so he was not in a hurry to chase Taylor.

Chang Le, the former servant, now looked down at his past master and asked with a smile:

"Master Taylor, what do you have to order? No. 5 is here, ready to help. ”

Taylor shuddered two words:

"Demons!"

Chang Le laughed:

"Thank you, Young Master Taylor, thanks to you, the real demon, I am who I am today, how can I repay you?"

After speaking, Chang Le kicked Taylor in the wound between his legs again, the power of this kick was not the same as the original, Taylor flew out with a scream, and with a "snap", half of his head smashed on the wall, and the red blood and white paste on half of the wall.

The baron's sole heir died.

Chang Le was stunned, a little regretful that he had used too much force, Taylor was the person he hated the most, and he wanted to torture him more, but he didn't expect him to be so cheap.

However, Xue Hotaru was thrown against the wall by Taylor and killed when she resisted the invasion, and the murderer Taylor also hit the wall and died, probably because of his own providence.

When the baroness saw that her son had died, she let out an earth-shattering howl and threw herself on Chang Le.

The figure of the blue moon swept by, and with a swipe of the dagger, blood gushed out of the baroness's throat and mouth, and all the cries were choked back, and the beautiful noblewoman fell limply, her eyes were round, and her hands and feet twitched.

Chang Le was stunned:

"Who told you to kill her?"

"Master, you have always been kind to beautiful women, and Blue Moon will do it for you. Blue Moon replied respectfully, then added, "Because she herself just begged you to kill her, and she saw your face and couldn't keep her mouth alive." ”

These reasons were enough, Chang Le was speechless, and could only silently take the blue moon back to the beast soul space.

Then he stared at the convulsive Baroness, and asked himself softly:

"I'm revenge?"

"Yes, a tooth for a tooth, revenge!"

"Hahaha......"

A thunderous laugh emanacated from the hideous black armor and reverberated throughout the castle, causing dust to fall from the rooftops.

But the next moment, he suddenly suppressed his laughter, put the Baroness into the beast soul space, and threw it into the fountain of life.

Blue Moon's thoughts immediately came:

"Blood! Blood has stained the lake! This is the Phantom Feather Heavenly Dew!"

Anita also expressed surprise:

"Master, the combat creature you just brought in, even if it can be saved, is not combative. ”

Lao Hei muttered:

"Dear master, this woman has lost her breath, if there is no other use, can I eat her?"

"Shut up!"

Chang Le didn't have the heart to explain his intentions further now, because a big crisis was looming.

He had heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the castle, but a wind was blowing towards the third-floor window, and he didn't realize it until the end of the day, and he hurriedly jumped into the fireplace.

In the next moment, the narrow window of the study shattered, and a figure wrapped in raging green flames flew in.

The visitor saw Taylor's corpse, roared angrily, and the green flame twin knives condensed in his hand were divided, and the shockwave stirred up the dust and debris in the room, and the baroness's tattered dress rose into the air and danced wildly.

Blood Soul Valley Super Master, Taylor's teacher, Level 3 Assassination War Spirit, Fisher!