Lynch walked up, came to Rom's side, and said, "I didn't hear clearly, what did you just say, what are you saying again?"

"I mean, you bastard killed them, you're the culprit!" Rohm raised his voice twelve decibels, excited. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Arthur's face sank, and he said, "Rom, you still talk nonsense, I saw those spiders in person, do you want to say that I am involved in this matter!"

"It's not..... It's not, it's impossible. Röm didn't dare to look up, muttering something that was quiet, but loud enough for everyone to hear.

Lynch held the elven sword, his face was cold, and said, "Let me ask you, what did you just say, say it again?!"

"Bunny, I said you killed someone!" Roma shuddered angrily, holding out his breath and roaring.

The veins on the elven sword were completely activated, the streamer was brilliant, and the bewitching purple fire made the whole sword look very weird. Lynch took a step forward and said, "I said, what you just said, say it again!"

"You.... What do you want to do, let me tell you, it's reasonable here, hehe, I understand, it's you who have a weak heart and want to kill your mouth. "Rom's face is pale, an assassin who can withstand a blow from a magician, who knows what kind of horror there is.

A slap suddenly slapped over, very quickly, and no one could see the floating black silk, leaving a purple light directly.

Rohm lost his center of gravity and threw it to the side, the left side of his face was slapped, swollen, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and for a while, tears rolled in his eyes, pointing to the front and unable to speak.

"Nonsense, you still want to quibble, I'm asking you again, what did you see!"

Lynch exuded a momentum, the sword body trembled slightly, and made a crisp intertwined sound, but it was like a requiem of the Nine Shadows, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Röm didn't dare to speak, because Peter was stopped by Arthur, how could he possibly fight an assassin?

"I.... I...."

"I didn't force you, just say it!"

Lynch's fist clenched so tightly that it crackled and slammed into the ground, sinking into the small part.

Rom's heart jumped, his whole body trembled, and he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

Peter looked at Arthur, sneered, stepped forward slightly, pressed the tip of the gun on his chest, and said, "Lynch, we are reasoning, aren't we messing around like a subordinate, do you really think that you are arrogant!"

Arthur withdrew the silver spear, then took a step back and said, "Peter, since you want to die so much, I have no opinion, and I will not stop you." ”

"Very well, reasonable, then who pushed me out before, said!" Lynch stood up and drew his sword.

The crowd looked at each other and shook their heads, but Rom, Peter, and Keith never spoke, nor did they say anything.

Lynch put away his sword, rubbed his hands, and said, "Isn't it reasonable?

Wisps of ink ripple, like a mirror, as if everything stopped at this moment.

"Invisibility!" Peter looked shocked, and immediately sprinkled a puff of powder.

Touch, a huge force came from his neck, and before the dust could spill out, he was beaten to the ground.

The six-fold melee critical attack that burns mana is unbearable even for a great swordsman, let alone a level 12 warrior.

"You dare to hit me, aren't you afraid of my revenge!" Peter was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, he couldn't imagine that an assassin's attack would be so terrifying, suddenly, the whole person shuddered, and the magic power of his whole body was chaotic, and even affected the operation of his fighting spirit, and he immediately shouted: "Let me go!"

"It's really peculiar, even the fighting spirit will affect it, what is the principle?"

Lynch's face was shocked, this anti-demon shackle is really a good thing, it can be easily opened with magic power from the outside, but when it is handcuffed, even a twelfth-level warrior can't break free, almost no different from ordinary people.

"Remember, I'll play you to death, just get out of here!" Peter was so frightened and angry that blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth and spasmed on the ground.

Lynch kicked him hard, kicked the person against the wall, and sneered: "Remember, I have even avoided the Spider Army, and I will be afraid of you, it is great to be a marquis? I am not eating public food, I am brain dead!"

The rest of the people turned a blind eye, when they did not hear or see anything, this Peter was usually used to being powerful, and he had already had a grudge, where would he help him.

But the scream was really miserable, mainly because Lynch's attacks grew stronger from time to time, breaking several ribs at once.

Roma Meng was stunned, and quickly shouted: "You all see clearly, it was this rabbit cub who made the first move, and you must tell the mentor when you go back!"

It's a pity that he didn't see the situation clearly, and Lynch, who dared to provoke anger at this time, was really dead.

Arthur turned the silver spear into a stick and hit Ron on the abdomen so hard that he threw him out like a dead dog, saying, "You must also remember, tell your elders about this matter by the way, it was me Byron and Arthur who beat people, and if there is a kind, you will solve me by the way!"

Arthur was like beating a dog, with sticks flying and phantom manifestations, almost destroying people.

A group of people did not delay, time was pressing, and they had to find the junction in these peaks and get out of the forbidden area of life.

Both Röm and Peter were enchanted in shackles, and a group of people laughed and talked about them, omitting them all, except for Keith who ran over in a huff, picked them up, and quietly followed behind.

The most ridiculous thing is that he was still domineering just now, and in the blink of an eye, he was like a lost dog following behind others, and he didn't dare to gasp.

Their faces were flushed, they were so embarrassed that they had no chance to defend at all, so they were beaten into dogs. And that Lynch, who had never been afraid of their identities from beginning to end, where did he get the confidence to dare to treat the marquis's son like this?

The mountains are undulating, the evergreens are dozens of meters high, the breeze is blowing, the canopy is rustling, refreshing, no longer so dull and weird.

Lynch came to the river, squatted down, drank a few sips of water, and then his face changed, he spit out the water, took a few steps back in a row, and his face was solemn: "Something is wrong!"

In front of him, on the other side of the creek, the whole area was eerie and disgusting.

That feeling can't be said, it's instinctive rejection, and I don't want to get close to it from the bottom of my heart, and I want to escape from here.

The people came to a wide avenue, and there were many gravels, all over the place, and according to the situation, it looked like a stone monument, but for some unknown reason, it was deserted, and it was left here.

The years are merciless, and even the boulders cannot escape the ruthlessness of time.

"What's that?" someone exclaimed.

In front of him was a boulder, several meters high, the perimeter was polished very smoothly, and the vague outline could be seen to have been carefully carved, and now, only a few vague words could be seen.

"Month.... Fall!" said a man, shuddering, recognising the ancient words.

Everyone's hearts couldn't help but jump, could it be that they had really entered the Moonfall Domain now!