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"Ahem, shit. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Psius barely got up from the ground, the trauma he had done this time was just too great.

He felt like his lungs were going to explode, and it was very painful.

No one in the wizarding system specializes in the physical aspect except for blood wizards, and when seriously injured, wizards are just as vulnerable as Muggles.

As soon as Psius got up from the ground, five sharp hooks came to him.

The pain in his body made it impossible for Psius to react, and whenever he tried to open his mouth to recite the spell, the inside of his throat stirred like a knife.

Seeing that the danger was imminent, a silver light suddenly lit up from the side, and in the pupil feedback of Psius, a battle axe fell from the sky, accurately splitting the harpy in half.

Purple blood spilled everywhere, and the wails before death resounded throughout the entire Auston Mansion, looking so poignant.

Sertrea slowly stepped out of the darkness, her long-handled battle axe one step ahead of her.

"Are you okay with Psius?" asked Sertrea worriedly, her room was just below Psius's room, and when she heard the sound of glass cracking and smashing from above, Sertrea immediately woke up from her sleep, the warrior is not obsessed with sweet dreams, she immediately picked up her weapon and ran to find Psius, which led to the scene just now.

"Thank you. Psyus expressed his gratitude to Sertrea, and with her support, Psius reluctantly stood up straight with his staff.

"She killed Lacey!" the only three remaining harpies came out of the hollow in the wall, and they looked angrily at the corpses of their companions, and as soon as the words fell, three sound waves erupted from the mouths of the three harpies.

"Get out of the way. Psius shouted, and Sertrea picked him up and hid to the side.

Everywhere the sound waves went, all the buildings were turned into powder, and the power was very powerful.

"We have to get out of here. Sertrea threw Prosius on her back, her face blushing inexplicably, and Prosius in the darkness did not see this picture.

The harpys who had lost their companions were like crazy, and they frantically pursued Psius and Sertrea, and soon with the gallop of the centaur, Sertrea smashed through the door of the mansion and came into the street.

Sertrea's back was very thick and soft, no different from a horse, and Psius hugged Sertrea's waist tightly to prevent him from falling off halfway.

At this moment, the street is very dark, and for some reason, all the torches used to light the road have been extinguished, and it is difficult to see the surrounding situation in the dark.

"Woo !!"

A harpy swooped down from the sky, and the sound waves from her mouth were unreserved, and as soon as Sertrea dodged, the ground where she had been standing shattered like a spider's web.

It is also unknown if the Harpy has owl-like night vision or a sonic scan like a bat, and no matter where Sertrea hides, these flying aliens will always find their location.

Luckily, the she-centaur warrior that Psius rode was armed with a long-handled battle axe, and she was always able to block Harpy's attacks from a distance.

"Where the hell did these aliens come from? Psius was puzzled, any book that introduced the longwall of the blast furnace would mention that the wizarding expeditionary force stationed there would not give any alien race a chance to infiltrate the human realm, but in the short year he had joined St. Kaban, he had already encountered two different alien races.

A cloud of doubt intertwined in Psius's heart, could there be more alien races hidden in the human realm?

Sertrea slashed down a harpy in the sky who wanted to attack at close range, and all her right wings were cut off by Sertrea's axe, and she no longer had the ability to fly.

To be on the safe side, Psius asked Sertrea to chop off all her wings.

Just when the remaining harpys were about to desperately rescue their partners, a flute suddenly sounded from the direction of the royal city, and when they heard this sound, the harpies left the place without a little hesitation.

"They ran. Sertrea said.

"No, it's a retreat, someone is directing this group of guys. Psius looked in the direction of the royal city and fell into deep thought, it seems that this group of harpies should be hidden in the royal city of the Duchy of Auston on weekdays.

"And what about this?" asked Sertrea, pointing to the harpy on the ground who had passed out from blood loss.

"Bring it back, she must know something, and it would be very good for us if she could ask. Psius flipped off Sertrea and walked toward Auston Mansion.

It was very strange that after such a noisy battle just now, not a single light was turned on in the surrounding houses, and no one came out to see what was going on.

It's like, they can't hear at all.

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In the back garden of the royal city, the returning harpies flew into a boxy hole in the meadow, and as several soldiers quickly covered the hole with a heavy iron plate, no one could see what secrets were hidden here.

Flying down the chimney-like road, about a hundred meters after landing, a flash of fire appeared in front of the harpy women.

This is a square paved with bricks and stones, and many stone pillars in the shape of '7' are regularly built on the square.

Each harpy stopped on top of the stone pillar, her eyes full of waiting.

"How are there two children missing. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the center of the square, and the brick surfaces slowly parted, and a harpie with a body length of hundreds of meters and feathers as large as a door panel floated from below.

Her face looked very old, full of wrinkles and dark spots, and her dark eyes were like an abyss, and no one dared to look at her.

The harpies who had caught the man threw their prey in front of the giant harpy and flew back to the pillar.

"Monsters!" the humans who had been thrown to the ground roared in terror and tried to flee the place, but they were greeted by a stinking mouth of blood.

"Crunch, crunch. ”

The sound of crackling bones echoed through the square, and those who listened shuddered, and only when the giant harpy had eaten all the humans did she wipe the corners of her mouth with her wings and ask, "Who will answer the question I just asked? Why are there two fewer children?" ”