Chapter 54: Danger! Novella

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After receiving the queen's order, he walked briskly on the way to the dragonman's dormitory, the Dragon Hidden Palace. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the Dragonman had been deposed as the crown prince a month and a half ago, and then demoted to the title of Nether War King.

However, due to the haste in which the Emperor of Hades made the decision to exile the dragons to the Sand Desert, and the fact that the Emperor of Hades did not say which prince to choose as the crown prince after that, this led to the fact that the dragonmen wanted to move out of the Dragon Hidden Palace has not been implemented, and then it has been shelved until now.

I don't know if it's a blessing in disguise, so it is logical for you to continue to live in the Jade Pavilion of the Dragon Diving Palace, taking care of everything in the Dragon Diving Palace.

After a while, the poor came to the palace gate of the Dragon Diving Palace, and walked in with a swagger.

There are no soldiers guarding the Dragon Hidden Palace, and the soldiers of the Divine Guard and Praetorian Guard will not come here, even during patrols.

Of course, it's not that the soldiers of the Divine Guard and the Praetorian Guard are lazy, and it's not that the Dragon Hidden Palace is uninhabited and there is no need to guard.

The blame for this is the bizarre kidnapping eight years ago.

After the kidnapping, the Dragon Hidden Palace began to fall.

In today's Longqian Palace, the palace is pitch black, and there is not even a trace of moonlight coming in, and it seems that even the moonlight expresses extreme disgust for the decay of the Longqian Palace.

The ground is full of rotten branches and leaves, potholes, broken palace walls, and mossy fountains......

The list goes on and on.

In a word, the Dragon Diving Palace is lifeless, decaying, and decaying, and it doesn't look like a place where people live at all.

Facing the depression in front of him, the poor only glanced at it lightly, and continued to move quickly towards the Jade Pavilion.

It didn't take long for the Emerald Pavilion to appear in the pitiful field of vision.

When he saw that there was no light coming out of the Emerald Pavilion, he walked up the steps lightly and put his ear towards the door of the Emerald Pavilion.

Poor did this to make sure Yuu was asleep.

Squeak ——!

The poor ear was about to touch the door, but the door slammed open on its own.

A large black hand burst out of the darkness, grabbed the poor neck, and dragged her into the house.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he was immediately pushed to the ground.

"Hmm——!"

Poor struggled to get up.

Ding——!

A sharp sword immediately flashed in front of the pitiful eye, tapping her brow.

The meaning of this action could not be more clear, and she immediately stopped struggling and quietly looked at the sword in front of her.

Seeing that the poor stopped resisting, the sword slowly retreated.

Soon, the poor hands and feet were wrapped in twine, and his mouth was stuffed into rags.

The poor was tied to a chair and couldn't move.

After calming down, the pity glanced around.

Although it was pitch black all around, thanks to his talent, he could clearly see a total of twenty-seven masked men in the room.

The twenty-seven big men all covered their faces with black cloths, and their waists hung with big knives, looking like a practicing family.

But poor doesn't care about that.

What really makes the poor care is when these big men get together.

The big men got together, and according to the general situation, they should be communicating.

However, when the big men communicated, not only did they not make any sound, but they also did not make any sign language or gestures, and their eyes did not even change at all.

It reminded the poor of the organization that killed Cailan and her poor parents, the special killer unit trained by the inhuman, irrational evil organization.

Thinking of this, Poor clenched his fists tightly.

As if sensing the pitiful abnormality, a big man came up to the pitiful and pulled out the rag that was in her mouth.

"Which palace maid are you?" asked the big man in an extremely low and very hoarse voice, "What are you doing here?"

Dahan's accent is very weird, as if he is very afraid that others will recognize him by his accent.

But it was pitiful, not only did she hear the words clearly, but she also recognized the accent of the person from somewhere it came from.

This made the poor extremely sure that these uninvited guests in front of him were the enemies that he and his sister Cailan had been looking for.

"I'm—I'm the maid of Fengde Palace!" replied pitifully, pretending to be afraid, "I'm here to find the maid who lives here!"

"Hmph——!" The big man seemed to sneer and turned away, "It's a pity!"

"It's a pity, it's a pity what?"

Woo——!

Before the poor voice fell, the big man suddenly turned around and stabbed the poor man in the neck.

The poor head immediately bowed.

"It's a pity you're late......"

"Huh?"

Before Dahan could rejoice, he suddenly felt a cold sweat break out on his back, and an extremely dangerous aura appeared out of thin air behind him.

"It's a pity!" came the pitiful voice of the palace maid who should have died from behind the big man, "You didn't cut off my head directly!"

When the big man looked at it with wide eyes, the chair that should have been tied to the poor was now unseated.

"Your neck looks good~. ”

The poor pressed the big man's shoulder with one hand, grabbed the big man's head with the other hand, and controlled the big man steadily.

"Whew——!"

Immediately after, the poor opened his mouth without hesitation, and bit down the big man's neck.

In an instant, crimson blood burst out of the big man's neck like a blowout, splashing everywhere.

The blood that spurted out was likewise poured into the poor mouth like a torrent.

But Poor didn't mean to let go of her mouth at all, she even began to suck the big man's wound, allowing more blood to flow into her mouth.

With the poor sucking, the wound on the poor neck quickly began to heal, and it didn't take long to get back to normal.

"Phew, blood stinks!"

Pitifully disgusted, he pushed the big man, who had been sucked into a dried corpse, to the side, and licked the blood stuck to the fangs of the racial symbol.

Seeing the corpse that had been sucked dry, Dahan's accomplices couldn't help but take several steps back.

It stands to reason that these masked men are veterans of murder who make killing commonplace, and should not be frightened by a corpse.

However, what appeared in front of these masked men was that their dead accomplice was not only drained of blood, but also that the big man's lips and fingertips had turned black, obviously poisoned.

"Hmph! I look like you've noticed!" said pitifully, wiping the corners of his mouth and expressionlessly, "I'm no ordinary vampire!"

"You should regret that you didn't do things carefully and didn't kill them all, right?"

Pitifully said as he rolled up his sleeves leisurely, and the steel claws hidden in his sleeves were revealed little by little.

——! ——!

Pitifully touched the mechanism, and the sharp steel claws bounced out.

"Blood debt!" Pitifully rushed towards one of the big men surrounding him, "Blood pay!"

"'Stygian Sword Technique' - 'Excerpt'!"

Pitifully, he stretched out his right hand, turned his palm upward, and with his momentum, pierced the big man's neck with a claw.

Immediately afterwards, the poor wrist and arm were lifted up at the same time, and the head of the big man, along with the upper part of the neck, immediately dragged countless pieces of blood into the air.

"Hey ——!"

"It's the final blow of destroying the heavens and punishing the gods!" 'Underworld Technique' - 'Xuan Ming Heavy Attack'!"

Poor jumped into the air again, and kicked the head that was rolling in the air.

The skull was like a cannonball, directly piercing the bodies of all the big men who dared to stand in front of it, or who didn't have time to dodge.

After piercing the bodies of several big men and knocking a large depression in the head of one of them, the head of the fast forward lost all kinetic energy, fell to the ground, and rolled into a corner with a grunt.

But in the blink of an eye, ten masked men have been pitifully tortured and killed.

The rest of the lucky men were also quite unhappy, they were so frightened that they couldn't do it, they were trembling all over, their legs were soft, they couldn't run if they wanted to, and they couldn't even lift their knives if they wanted to resist.

As soon as she landed pitifully, she continued to attack the other big men, and she didn't want to give these enemies a chance to breathe.

"'Stygian Sword Technique' - 'Bustard Claw'!"

The cold light flashed, and two more big men were dug out of their hearts and died.

Knock ——! knock——! knock——! knock——! knock——! knock——!......

As if cornered, the remaining dozen or so big men slammed the floor, jumped into the air en masse, raised their knives and slashed at the pitiful ones who were holding a bloodied heart in each hand.

"Did the dog jump off the wall in a hurry?" Pitifully threw his heart aside, and then put on a posture, "Then I will save a lot of trouble!"

"'Stygian Sword Technique' - 'Drizzle Kill'!"

Countless strands of cold light flashed through the bodies of every big man at an extremely fast speed, including those who had already lost their breath.

Puff——! click——! pop——! pop——! click——!pop——! pop——! click——!pop——!......

After the cold light, the big men scattered into a vast amount of meat.

The pieces of flesh were mixed in the curtain of blood and fell to the ground crackling.

"Hum haha! hahahahaha......ha

Bathed in bright red, the pitiful laughed wildly.

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