Chapter 267: Hatred

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Chapter 267: Hatred

She knew very well that she didn't have much time, and the one-hour shift change would soon pass, and the next shift change would find out about the death of the previous shift, and if they found out about the invasion, even if they could run out, it would definitely alarm the troops of Xitai and the Demon Party.

What's more, she had a bolder idea that she didn't do.

She didn't even try the key again, it was a silver lock, so it was supposed to be the Bloodclan inside.

The red light in her hand condensed, and it took two splits to open the lock, she didn't want to spend too much mana and blood, she had the power of Eliad but was still used to the previous moves, but now it seemed that there was nothing to do, so she no longer hesitated to set up an enchantment, wrapping the entire cell, and frantically used her sword to split the silver lock on the cage, the sharp blade and the silver-plated lock made a collision and even sparked, and the last lock was split She was about to break it.

The man in the cell even stopped his movements to look at the masked man who was almost crazy. She didn't pay any attention to the reactions of the men in the cage, and Barry in the enchantment couldn't figure out what Moro was up to.

She quickly opened the lock, rushed into the cage, and used her sword to split layer after layer of naked disgusting men to kill a path, the filthy smell and the layers of men's fruit in it made her heart sick, she tried not to look at their bodies, and finally saw the poor woman in the layers of men's wraps.

The woman was covered in blood and milky white stains, and the stench made people refuse to look at her, her hair was covered in a messy mess and glued together, and it was almost impossible to see her true color, this mass of hair was sticky and covered her face, and her whole body was naked and her hands were cut behind her back and handcuffed, and she shrunk in the corner of the wall tremblingly, and she even instinctively struggled slightly when Moro touched her.

Moro snatched the man who pounced on him with a sword, and the man's body hit the iron fence with a loud bang and fell to the ground, and everyone exclaimed that no one dared to pounce on them for a while, and they couldn't get out of the prison door because of the barrier. She lifted up the woman in the corner, and the woman moved slightly to understand that someone had come to save her, and heard a low voice, "Barnett...... Is that you? …… Barnett...... Don't look at me......"

The woman curled up even more, trying to cover her face and body.

Moro froze, thinking he had misheard. She quickly lifted the woman's long, dirty, knotted hair over her face. Seeing the little face that she was familiar with and couldn't be more familiar, a pair of eyes that were originally blue but now cloudy and bloodshot, her whole heart tugged.

She thought that Dolores might suffer a little and might be exiled and find her, it was only a matter of time before she found her, she knew that Dolores's father and brother had died in battle, and she blamed herself, and now it was even more heartbreaking to see Dolores become like this.

"Doti, it's me." Her voice was trembling, and her body was trembling.

Because of heartache, because of self-blame, because of deep hatred.

Originally, her hatred had no shape and was boundless, but now it has been condensed into a focus and infinitely amplified, Adler, I will never let you go.

This is her Dolores.

This is her best female companion and friend.

This is the daughter who was once very pampered under General Andrei's knees, and even if she was an illegitimate daughter, she was pampered by her two brothers and her father, and she became a plaything for the pleasure of male prisoners.