"Mr. Lever, we have arranged the best hotel for you, please come with me to rest." At the top of a building on another street, away from here, Casias bowed down to Lever Road.

He didn't know Lever's identity, but he was ordered to meet him here. Although he was a little unhappy that he was a member of the Templar Order for doing this kind of work. But faintly, Cassias also felt that the personable man in front of him was not simple, and he always felt a trace of inexplicable evil in the other party.

At this point, Lever is back to normal, at least not from the outside. Squinting at Cassias, he shook his head politely, "Thank you for your kindness, but I still have something to do." ”

"What's the matter? It would be my pleasure to serve you. Cassias asked.

Before he could finish speaking, Cassias suddenly felt himself shiver inexplicably. At that moment, he saw a strong murderous aura in Lever's eyes, but before he could come back to his senses, he disappeared, and the gentle man in front of him couldn't help but make him think that he must be nervous.

Lever smiled indifferently: "Please forgive me, a little private matter." ”

With that, he turned and left. Cassias couldn't allow him to leave like this, and hurriedly stopped in front of him, and said in an unquestionable tone: "Sir, please let me help you..."

Suddenly, Cassias felt a flash in front of him, and when he saw things again, he found himself frozen in the air by some kind of force, facing Lever. At this moment, in front of him, there was a face twisted to the extreme, and his eyes were blood-red, and the cold in it made even him, the Templar, shudder.

"Listen, for some reason, I'm not going to kill, it's your luck. Unfortunately, though, I have a myriad of ways to make your life worse than death. Now before I plan to bother with you, get out of the way. Staring at Casias, Lever said word for word.

It wasn't loud, but to hear it in Casias's ears, it was an extremely terrifying roar. At this moment, if there is a third person nearby, you can be surprised to find that the shadow reflected on the wall behind Level actually has demonic horns, wings and tail...

For the first time, Cassias knew what fear was, complete fear. In front of this angry man, he couldn't even have the slightest heart to resist, but his whole body trembled, reflecting the deepest fear in his heart.

This is probably the true face of Viscount Levell of Hell, after suffering losses at the hands of Zhang Lie and others, this is undoubtedly a great blow to his arrogant self-esteem, although in a sense, he is not at a disadvantage. So, when Cassias offended him again, he finally showed the majesty of the devil.

Fear, cruelty, death, pain... At this moment, all pretense is gone, and Levle reveals almost every negative emotion you can imagine. This unreserved release brought De Cassias's staunch psychological defenses to the brink of collapse, even as a Templar could be like a white rabbit under a lion's claws, as a white rabbit under the paws of a lion.

It was the dignity of being born a Templar that made Cassias do his best not to show the fear that had already taken over him. His lips trembled, and he said slowly but firmly, "If, as you wish..."

This was the limit of what he could do, and Cassias could not be blamed for his cowardice, and at this moment no one dared to disobey Levle, and he did not even want to think about the consequences.

Without warning, Lever, who was extremely angry one moment, turned back to his amiable appearance the next. With a slight flick of his hand, he put down Cassias, and he patted him on the cheek: "Good, you're smart." ”

After a pause, he added: "Go back and tell them not to bother me again in the future, otherwise I will make you regret it." Now I'm a personal vendetta with those monsters. ”

He pulled out the phone and reduced it to a pile of ashes in front of Cassias.

Seeing Lever leave, Cassias muttered, "Oh my God, what the hell is this..."

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Half an hour later, in an abandoned warehouse in the docklands of New York, Zhang Lie and the three of them hid in it and began to recover from the wounds left by the battle with Lever.

With the exception of Blatter, Zhang Lie and Anne were both seriously injured. Especially Zhang Lie, due to the relationship between rashly devouring Sauron, less than one-third of the demonic power in his body remained, and the injury was not light; Anne was overexerted and was pierced by a gargoyle in her lower abdomen, so she was a little weak.

However, for the three members of the special operations group, they have inevitably suffered injuries in the past 100 years of carrying out various tasks, and they have accumulated extremely rich experience, and each of them has their own methods of cultivation.

Zhang Lie had a "Nian Silkworm" in his hand wrapped around his hand, which was summoned by him and looked like a squid, and at this moment he was opening his mouth wide and couldn't help devouring the essence in the air. This kind of demonic beast can devour the spirit of wandering between heaven and earth to supply its master, although it cannot make Zhang Lie recover immediately in a moment or three, but gathering less into more is better than nothing.

Not far from him, Anne sat quietly on a pile of old wooden crates, holding the huge Sniper Bow in her arms. The cyan eyeball in the middle of the bow was now releasing countless tiny blood vessels, piercing into Anne's forehead. Using the power of the Sniper Bow, Anne healed her injuries.

Blatter, like a legendary vampire, hangs upside down on the steel beams of the cargo hold, wrapped in a trench coat like a giant black bat. Night is the best healer for vampires, as they don't have to do anything to heal their injuries and recover.

Zhang Lie knew that Blatter actually had a more effective and direct way to heal his wounds. But he also knows that even if he dies, Blatter will not use it.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly, the three of them opened their eyes at the same time, and Zhang Lie made a vigilant gesture. Because just now, they felt something approaching at the same time.

From the steel beam falling to the ground, Blatter drew his sword and quickly moved to the closed warehouse door, and Anne also held her bow and arrow and pointed it vigilantly at that side. Zhang Lie stood at the end and formed a spell.

The atmosphere became tense, and the three of them could feel it getting closer and closer, but they couldn't figure out what it was. In fact, they didn't hear anything, it was all confirmed by their senses.

Just as Zhang Lie motioned for Blatter to simply take the initiative to rush out, he suddenly felt a slight shrug on the ground under his feet. For a moment, almost instinctively, he leaped to the side.

Whoa... In the continuous sound, a large number of green vines burst out of the ground incredibly, and in an instant, a huge vine pillar more than one person thick had formed in the middle of the warehouse. Suddenly seeing this vine, Zhang Lie was taken aback: "This is..."

At the same time, the ground broke open, and the thorns jumped out with the dirt in the sky, and he was still in the air and laughed: "Zhang Lie, long time no see!" As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw out a vine and rolled straight towards him.

After all, there was an injury in his body, Zhang Lie avoided it slowly, and his chest was slapped firmly. The place where it was pumped was like being burned by sulfuric acid, and a thumb-thick dent appeared on the muscle, and the surrounding muscles were dissolved into black, which was terrifying.

Touching the wound on his chest, Zhang Lie couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Hey, no, is it such a coincidence..."