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"Very good, the young man is not small, and I am relieved that the wind will hand over Harry's affairs to you, but you have to remember that before killing him, you must ask some important things clearly. ”

"For example, the list of Hell Clan infiltrations, and the distribution of Hell Clan's forces, etc., are all very important to our Crescent Kingdom. ”

"And you have this token in your hand, and once you have dealt with Harry the Wind, you will immediately take this token and take his place. ”

"Judging from the image crystal you presented, the Hell Clan must have a lot of money in the near future, and I don't feel at ease if it is handed over to other professionals, I just tested your strength, and it is estimated that you should be the strongest in the entire Crescent Moon Kingdom except for me. ”

The King of the Crescent Kingdom took a few steps back, took out a dark golden token from the spatial ring, and threw it to Art as he spoke.

Unconsciously, there was a hint of expectation in his eyes when he looked at Art, maybe the young man in front of him could complete the great cause that the Crescent Moon Kingdom had not completed for ten thousand years, and completely wipe out the scourge of the Hell Clan.

Yate's figure froze, and the whole person suddenly appeared in the place where the token was about to land, took the token, and saluted respectfully.

"Okay, then you will set off immediately, as the so-called soldiers are fast, and if you delay for a long time, you may have an accident. The King of the Crescent Kingdom smiled and nodded, and said to Art.

Art received the order and set off immediately, although it was night, but it was nothing for a professional to travel at night, and Du Yate set off overnight and rushed to Yaoyue City.

Once in Dawn City, Art entered the city overnight, and headed towards the mansion of the Wind General, and with the token that the Wind had given Harry to him, he could be said to be unimpeded along the way.

Harry would never have imagined that the token he gave to Art would save Art a lot of effort to kill him.

Soon, Art arrived at Harry's mansion and quietly stopped the ban placed around Harry by Tempest, and then the whole figure slipped out of it.

At this time, Harry should be in his bedroom, and Art has already found out all the circumstances of Harry's mansion in Tempest, so he naturally knows where Harry's bedroom is.

His figure flickered, and in the next moment, he actually forced through the wooden door without destroying the wooden door in the slightest, as if he had crossed the space.

A smile appeared on Art's face, it seemed that his understanding of spatial crossing was becoming more and more proficient, and at that moment just now, he had already passed with just a thought.

At this time, the wind blinded the black light in Harry's bedroom, and there was no light around, but Art could clearly see a person lying on the bed, judging by this figure, this person must be Harry.

Art sneered and walked to Harry's bedside, a pity, originally he thought that he would let Harry be hunted down by both the Hell Clan and the Crescent Kingdom for a period of time, and then die miserably under his hands, but now he didn't expect to kill him so soon, which made him feel a little angry.

Thinking of the tragic death of the villagers of Balaki Village, Art was furious, and the murderous aura around him began to awe, and the wind in front of him made Harry lie on the bed and shiver involuntarily,

As if sensing something, the next moment the figure suddenly bounced up from the bed, and at a glance saw Art standing beside his bed.

This time Arte didn't wear a mask, but appeared in front of Harry in his original form, and he didn't care if he saw his face for a dead man, he was going to die anyway, and he could tell the others who killed him.

"Is that you?" shouted Harry with a flash of horror on his face, Art's face was all too familiar to him, and for someone who wanted to kill him and such a talented person, it was definitely something he would never forget.

However, when this face coincided with his irresistible existence, he was already confused to the extreme, this figure he had not seen not long ago and the voice could match it perfectly, with the memory of a professional naturally not to be mistaken.

At this moment, he understood what was going on, most likely because of the situation set up by this Art to get revenge on him, and put him in a dilemma where neither the Crescent Moon Kingdom nor the Hell Clan could gain a foothold.

It's just that I don't know what happened, so that Art temporarily changed his mind, if his expectation is right, now Art is here to kill him, and Art has no trace of hiding his face.

"We didn't think it would be me, did we! In less than a year, I have become a powerful existence that you can't imagine, can you still resist in my hands now?"

"Even if it's a demigod-level professional, it's far from being my opponent, let alone you. ”

Art looked at Harry in front of him coldly, there was a faint clicking sound from the tips of his teeth, and the muscles of his entire face stiffened, but he gritted his teeth to the extreme, and the murderous aura around him became stronger and stronger, and Art's hair and pupils began to change.

Hideous, resentful, murderous..... These negative emotions are constantly filling the surroundings of Art, and the whole world seems to be affected, the air around them begins to cool, and the whole space begins to appear some solidification.

As soon as Art reached out his hand, he grabbed Harry's neck by the wind, and lifted Harry from the bed, one hand kept exerting force, with Art's current strength, he could strangle Harry to death with one hand, but he had to see with his own eyes the constant struggle of his subordinates, the enemy who killed his entire village.

It's not that he's ruthless, it's true, the wind has Harry's hatred too deep, and a word of disagreement is no longer enough to describe this hatred.

Soon, the wind will Harry in the hands of Art, his face has become swollen red, the green tendons on his face are wandering, the whole person has a feeling of suffocation, and gradually makes a clicking sound, but Arte's strength has not been reduced in the slightest but increased little by little, with the increase of strength and the passage of time, the wind general's face has become deeper and deeper, and soon it has completely turned dark purple, and the wind will Haritu's tongue greedily want to absorb oxygen from the air, but it can't absorb the slightest.

"Click...."In a split second when his breath was exhausted, his hand slammed into pieces, crushing Harry's to pieces with the wind, and the wind slumped Harry's entire body softly. (To be continued.) )