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Things changed so quickly that everyone couldn't seem to react for a moment.

However, it was only for a moment, and when he came to his senses, a riot broke out.

Like a keg of explosives whose fuse has burned to the end, Chopper's gang - it should be called Chopper's Remains - exploded in an instant, roared angrily, and killed the nearest members of the "Avengers", those who had weapons immediately waved their weapons, and those who did not have weapons picked up the weapons they had just dropped as quickly as possible, and waved their fists when they couldn't find a weapon, in short, they used all their means and strength, and they must make these despicable plotters pay!

Why? Do you need to say it? Think of the obvious words of the white-clothed assassin of Shicai! Think of that guy's cheerful and relieved laughter as if he had taken revenge! Who could be like this? Only this group of bastards on the other side who have a deep grudge against their own side! The murderers of the regimental leader and Durt are their people!

So, what else is there to say? Kill them all and avenge the regimental commander and Durt!

Hatred attacks the heart, reason is lost, and the fierce revenge that erupts is no longer something that can be suppressed by one person. The two groups fought again, more tragically, bloodier, more ruthless, and more costless than before. Looking at the scene that was out of control again, Ye Guyun was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he was angry, but he couldn't help it.

It is impossible to persuade it, and the only way to counter violence with violence is to come up with a way to counter violence again.

Sighing lightly, looking back and greeting Tiago and Let, Ye Guyun rushed towards the crowd again.

People in a state of anger are the most difficult to subdue, even if they are punched in the face, they can also scream and fight to the death with you. In the face of such a large group of outlaw madmen, Ye Guyun did not have a good way. Killed? He could only choose to knock him out as much as possible, which was obviously more strenuous, and it didn't take long for him to find himself as if he was lost in the jungle, deeply entangled and unable to move an inch.

The ruthless Chopper's remnants burst out with amazing combat effectiveness, and almost immediately beat the "Avengers" who had suppressed them enough just now to the ground, even if they no longer had command, even if their state at this time should have been worse, even if some of them didn't even have weapons.

Such a mourning of the soldiers makes people sigh.

It can only show that these people's will to avenge Chopper is fierce and firm, and they can do whatever it takes, and they can die without giving up...... It means that Chopper must have incomparable high prestige in the eyes of his subordinates, and as the head of the regiment, he has done a very good job, and he is the best and most successful type......

However, the battle situation was still entangled after all, and the "Avengers" who had eased up quickly regained their combat effectiveness, you must know that they were originally here for revenge, and their morale was not weaker than the remains of Chopper on the opposite side, and after stabilizing their positions, they began to fight with each other.

All of a sudden, there was no exchange, swords and swords, and blood droplets flew everywhere. Ye Guyun was in the middle of it, feeling helpless, he really couldn't find any quick way to get out, so he could only do his best, separating one pair is a pair, and saving one is one.

Suddenly, a sharp shout was heard outside the battle group: "What do you want to do?... No!don't~~!"

The female voice is Yasmin! Sad! Anxious!

Hurriedly cast a big move to shake away the enemies around him, Ye Guyun turned around and looked, and found that Yasmin, who had been tightly bound by himself with his long whip earlier, had fallen to the ground and kept struggling. Not to escape, but to help! Try to rescue Bero, who is not far away and fell to the ground due to serious injuries and weakness!

On Bello's body, a figure appeared, stepping on his chest, holding a sharp blade high, it was an assassin! The white-clothed assassin who had murdered Durt and Chopper just now!

Again! At a time when no one is able to take care of it (for all sorts of reasons)! Is it calculated?

The answer was immediately obtained -

"I'm glad to meet you, Mr. Berrow, after a long wait. You know what, I've been waiting a lot for this opportunity!"

"Your real target is me?"

"Hehe, obviously. ”

Although he was coerced, Bero still refused to give in, especially the other party's teasing prey-like teasing eyes, which made him unbearable, and he said angrily: "Hmph! You want to kill me?

As he finished speaking, a familiar series of violent arcs of lightning burst out of his body again, instantly biting the white-clothed assassin who was close to him—although he was seriously injured and weak, it did not prevent him from activating magical items.

It's just that......

The arc bursts, the arc dissipates, and everything is the same.

The white-clad assassin was unharmed, and he easily knocked away an ice arrow that Tiago hastily sent out in the distance.

"This ......" Belo panicked, ran out of ideas, panicked, and was ruthless, so he simply activated all the remaining magic items on his body that could be stimulated, and the brilliance was brilliant in an instant, but the brilliance of this bloom only lasted for a moment-

"Alright, you can stop!" The white-clothed assassin took out a strange object that was completely unknown and shook it carelessly, and without seeing how it worked, all the brilliance was gone, and all the activated magic items were suppressed in just a moment!

Belo couldn't believe his eyes!

Then, he collapsed, collapsed, collapsed, collapsed. Immediately he shouted uncontrollably: "No! Don't kill me! You can't kill me! I'm Berro! I'm the general of the First Wehrmacht in the West! I'm General Ferreira's dog! I'm ......."

"Each one is a reason for me to kill you~!" The white-clothed assassin shrugged his shoulders ruffianly, "Okay, don't dare to delay, if you delay any longer, the black-clothed devil who can't be provoked will rush over~——Look, it's coming!" He raised his hand and aimed at Ye Guyun, who had already leaped over, and bang, without warning, a force field impacted, hitting the latter's chest and knocking it far away, "Fortunately, I was prepared~!"

Retracting his hand, he raised his blade again: "It's your turn after all! How can you say it? Well, you are not a good person, you are guilty of many crimes, you are innocent of death, killing you is not a vain kill, on the way to the underworld, you should reflect on your own sins! Goodbye, oh no, never again~!"

"No!no~~......"

Poof!

The gushing blood splattered the white-clothed assassin, and the snow-like white clothes were suddenly dyed with red plums, and even the masked scarf on his face was stained a little, but he didn't care-

"Ah~~, the craftsmanship is rusty!"

He laughed happily, and in an instant, he pulled out the sharp blade, struck it horizontally, and slashed down again......

This is in ...... Beheading.

The sharp blade rises and falls, one time, one time, and another, it seems that it is really like what he said, "the craftsmanship is rusty", and it is difficult to break with a knife, so just come a few more times until it is cut off, in short, this scene, this action, is not like decapitation, it is more like a butcher chopping meat, chopping is a person, lined with that happy and casual look, the more perverted, looking at it will feel cold to the bone.

No one knew if he had deliberately faked this gesture, but it didn't matter, anyway, Yasmin on the ground nearby, and Bremer and De Oland, who were trapped and locked in the distance, were already staring at each other, shouting, cursing, and grieving.

The white-clothed assassin wrapped Bello's head on his back step by step, stood up, turned his head, looked at several grieved and indignant people, suddenly, surprised, and looked like he had just remembered, and then, as if he felt the need to make a kind explanation, pointed to the head, and said seriously: "Ah, that's right, someone wants to feed the dog with his head! So, I had to borrow it~!"

Needless to say, the curse became more intense, but the white-clothed assassin obviously didn't care about this, waved his hand, and said in a brisk tone: "Then, everyone, take your leave~!"

This time, he didn't play any smoke bombs, just in place, directly hidden, like a mirror image, suddenly cracked and disintegrated, pieces shattered, and finally turned invisible, fast, silent, and could not be stopped. By the time Ye Guyun leaped in again, there was no trace of him at all, only a headless corpse lying on the ground......

............

At the same moment, the top of the theater.

On the edge of the open flat top, a beautiful girl stands in the wind, overlooking the bottom. The cold wind in the winter night lifted her long and soft jet-black hair, and also lifted the delicate robe with gold edges on a black background, her hair was flying, the straps were fluttering, and her figure was looming, mysterious and charming, clearly the goddess of midnight who came into the world.

Catherine, naturally.

She was staring coldly at the square below, watching the flames of war subside on it, watching the Crescent Knights weaving back and forth between them, watching the chaos disappear little by little, and order restored little by little......

His expression was cold, his lips were pursed, and he was silent.

Behind him, a white figure suddenly appeared, it was the white-clothed assassin, and of course, it was Sambi.

"Catherine, everything is going well, it's all done!" Sambi approached excitedly, with a smile on his face that seemed to be full of fun, "Every step, every line of dialogue, follow the script closely!

"Well, that's good. Catherine retracted her gaze, looked back, and immediately wrinkled her nose, and the bloody aura that was wrapped in Sambi's body made her very displeased, "Then, let's move on to the next step!"

Smack, snap your fingers. A deep silence outlined by golden light immediately appeared in the space next to it, and a magical cyclone like a black hole appeared.

"The portal is ready for you, pass through it and you'll be able to reach the next destination, go ahead, be quick, and finish the next and final step of the plan as soon as possible. ”

"Huh, immediately?" Sambi suddenly collapsed when he heard this, "Do you want to be in such a hurry? I still want to rest for three or five minutes and see what is going on below......

"Go early and come back early. Catherine stretched out her hand, and the magic light flashed, shining on Sambi's body, and the blood stains were wiped away, "If it's fast, maybe we can catch the hotel's supper~"

"Okay......" Sambi agreed in a muffled voice, then turned around and walked towards the portal, suddenly stopped, turned around, pointed to the head of Belo hanging from his waist, and said disgustedly, "What about this?"

Catherine was stunned and couldn't help frowning, she didn't expect Sambi to be stupid enough to bring this back. In the plan, Bero is indeed going to die, no matter what, but the "decapitation" and "feeding the dog" in the back are just plays, extra plays, provocative plays, and performances for others to see, not her real needs - she is not rare for the head of a dead ghost!

Who and who is stirring up? Obviously, Ferreira and Crescent City.

Catherine wanted to elevate the conflict between the two sides from the personal feud between Ferreira and Ye Guyun to the open, formal, official, and irreconcilable feud between the First National Defense Force and the Dominion of Crescent City.

The assassination of Bero is for this, and the most blasphemous way of death is to embellish, to add fuel, to add fuel to the fire, to add fuel to the fire, to make the flames of hatred more vigorous, to make the coming conflict more violent......

Of course, Catherine didn't expect to be able to fool everyone, she knew that both shrewd sides could probably tell at a glance that there was a mastermind behind the scenes, but even then, they could only start a fierce confrontation based on this "superficial" provocation. Because, there will always be people who are reluctant to take this rare opportunity - at least Ferreira, the First National Defense Force in the West, and the Republic ......

Isn't it usual that there is no excuse for not repairing the Dominion of Crescent City? Look, now there is a huge one! The high-ranking general of the Republic died in Crescent City in an extremely humiliating way! Hehe, let's do it~!

This is a conspiracy, and it is a conspiracy, and it is aimed at the Dominion of Crescent City, and it is only a part of it.

"Hmph, I'm going to see what you can do!"

Her mind was racing, but for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, Catherine glanced at the head, and the look of disgust flowed on her face, and she waved her hand and said, "What should I do?

............

The arrival of the Knights of the Crescent and the subsequent Guards of Crescent City heralded the absurdity, chaos, and bloodshed that had lasted for most of the night to an end.

However, it still took a lot of trouble to quell the lingering vicious fight in the square.

Then, the square is being cleared, order is being restored, the wounded are being treated, the dead are being taken away, and the rest are being arrested and tortured to prison.

Officials from various departments also came, and quickly put into work, investigating and investigating, pacifying the people, counting losses, allocating materials, and arranging temporary resettlement sites......

All the aftermath work is being carried out in an orderly manner.

This sleepless night has just begun.