Chapter 70: The Day the Genius Fell (Nine Thousand)

Watermelons are flying everywhere!

Sander, dead!

Talented? Overmatch?

Hehe!

With a kick on his head, the headless corpse was still nervously spasming on the ground.

The smell of blood, which gradually spread around them, irritated everyone's nostrils, making everyone understand that what they were seeing was not an illusion.

Sande, the sister-in-law of Preslet, one of the Seven Protectors of the Nation, was killed so easily.

There was deathly silence all around, and there was not a single sound.

All the spectators, the other descendants of the Seven Saints of Protectorship, and the men they brought with them, were all silent.

Their eyes widened, and all that was left in front of them was scarlet.

Rachel, Veronica, Blake, Miles, and Morson are all numb in their scalps, they already know that Roger's strength is very strong, and they already know that Roger may not be afraid of the Seven Saints of the Protector, but no one expected that Roger would really dare to kill Sander at this time.

After all, in this world the nobility is privileged.

Even if it is hostile, it is often not too ugly.

Even if Roger really has a close relationship with the Ballett family, it is enough to humiliate Sander, and the big deal is to come to the door with expensive gifts to apologize in the future, and the previous offense will be written off...... But who would have thought that this Roger would play his cards completely out of common sense.

He can kill Sander directly in front of so many people now, and he can't imagine what he will dare to do in the future.

These people have already begun to worry about their heads.

In the back, the little evil spirit's face was full of pride.

This is their own master.

Grinding and grinding, whether to kill or not to kill has never been the master's style.

The silence was finally broken by a scream.

The surrounding spectators finally understood that the matter was getting bigger, and they all screamed and turned around and ran, completely losing the courage to continue to stay here and eat melons.

It's better to say that seeing Sander's head crushed like a watermelon even made a strong shadow inevitably appear in their hearts, and they wanted to vomit when they saw the scarlet melon pulp of the watermelon.

Roger didn't care about those spectators.

He just raised his right hand again, unleashing the evil spirit in the Gauntlet of Greed, and a huge black shadow churned in mid-air, following Roger's orders, pounced on the lackeys.

Call......

It was like a roar from the abyss.

The shadows were shrouded in the past, and the souls were being plundered rapidly, and the figures fell in unison like wheat harvesting.

There was not a single wound in sight on their bodies, but their lives were over at this time.

Human life is so cheap.

The evil spirit, which had tasted the delicious taste, rolled up the yin wind and returned to Roger's right hand, this evil spirit was very clever, and he did not try to attack Roger because of the expansion of his soul power.

The owners of this generation are completely different from any of the previous ones.

This is a terrifying being that can control evil spirits.

Once you show any intention to try to attack your master, you will face inhumane punishment, and may even be destroyed directly.

He will never try again until he reaches absolute toughness.

The silver-white glove suddenly turned jet-black, and twisted and swelled at a rapid speed, revealing evil. Tiny, gray-black figures could be seen squirming and struggling on the surface of the glove.

Until the end, everything was absorbed by the glove, and I don't know if it was an illusion, the color of the glove seemed to be a little brighter.

This is the power of direct absorption of the soul.

It's scary, it's scary, it's scary......

Only five survivors remained at the scene

The sound of trembling teeth was almost in a straight line, and when Roger's eyes finally fell on them after these lackeys were resolved, someone couldn't help but scream.

On weekdays, only they go to humiliate and go

Bullying, even going to kill other people, looking at those who are about to be killed by themselves, trembling in front of them, pleading, there will be no pity in their hearts, there is only the excitement and pleasure of holding the lives of others.

But now, when they really fell into this situation, they realized how horrible it was.

"I'm a man who is afraid of trouble." Roger scratched at his hair in annoyance.

He was a bit neurotic.

That reaction is also even more creepy.

"If I could, I would actually prefer to live my life quietly and do what I want to do." Roger didn't care what the expressions of these people were, and said to himself.

"I killed the Count Roland family...... It's just that I'm afraid of trouble, so I made an alibi for myself, you know, flies and those things are buzzing around in my ears, and they don't actually hurt much, but it's really noisy and annoying."

Roger's words made everyone's hearts feel depressed, and they didn't know what this man was going to do.

Their bodies were still entwined with tentacles, locked, and unable to move.

Veronica, the only disciple of Elliott, the kingdom's chief mysticist, squirmed in her throat, and the woman who had seduced her soul showed a more calm mindset than the other four men.

The tall chest seemed to be constantly beating because of the rapid breathing, and the scattered clothes were exposed to a white greasy.

"Sir, we don't know your name yet." Veronica tries to start talking to Roger.

She hopes to find life in this exchange.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Roger seemed to have just remembered this incident, and seemed to be a little annoyed, and patted his head lightly: "It is really undeserved for a gentleman to not report his family."

"Guys, you can call me Roger...... Roger Ballett."

Airplanes......

When the four words Ballett appeared, the bowels of the five people who regretted it were all blue.

Damn, this Roger can't be some old man in the Ballett family, right?

The appearance is very young, but for the kind of existence that is strong enough, appearance is never a problem, and there are hundreds of years old who look like newborn babies with pacifiers.

And the people of the Ballett family, except for Leonona and Rosalina of this generation, it can be said that none of them can afford to mess with.

When this senior came back and saw that his descendants were being bullied, he naturally couldn't sit idly by.

Veronica's lips were pale, and she moved, "Original...... So that's the case, senior, this, this is just a misunderstanding, we absolutely don't mean to offend the seniors and the Ballett family, I'm just replacing my master, and come here to convey his idea of taking Miss Rosalina as an apprentice."

Veronica's address to Rosarina has also changed, becoming more respectful and not daring to offend in the slightest.

They all know that after the return of Roger, the senior, the Ballett family will no longer be the small family that can be bullied at will.

Veronica took the initiative to hand over a step: "I didn't expect such a thing to happen, I'm very sorry that I didn't think it through, I will definitely prepare a precious gift to apologize when I go back."

That's how high society does things.

But unfortunately, Roger is not that kind of person, and the way they do things has no effect on Roger, and in the face of the steps handed over, Roger only kicked it away.

"This young lady, am I good at fooling?" Roger asked, blinking.

"Just now, the six of you bullied Rosalina, do you really think I can't see it?"

"So, I'm afraid of flies buzzing around my ears...... It would be nice to kill all the flies." Roger stretched out his hands and said that the negotiations were invalid.

In a word, it immediately made the faces of the five people look like ashes.

Duke Wycliffe's sister-in-law, Little Fat Blake's eyes widened, "Could it be that you really want to go against all the Seven Saints of the Protectors?

Is it?"

"I admit that your strength is very strong, but it is definitely impossible for you to be the entire Seven Saints of Protectorship......

Poof!

Before Blake could finish his sentence, a scarlet axe had been chopped off the top of his head.

The rusty axe showed a sharpness comparable to that of a divine weapon, and the blade easily broke Blake's head, directly from the top of his head to his lower abdomen, and his entire body was completely split in two.

The corpses, which had been halved in half, fell to each side, filthy and filthy flowing outward.

Another genius died.

This axe is still the seal that Roger snatched after killing the ghost...... Supposedly it should be sealed, the vicious aura on the axe affects the user's sanity at all times.

In the end, it will even make the user completely become a madman who only knows how to kill.

But the impact didn't mean much to Roger.

Grabbing the handle of the axe, the blade slashed across the ground with a stabbing sound like the roar of hell.

Roger moved on to his next target, this time he identified Rechel, the son of the Sword Saint Gerald, and the deaths of Blake and Sander had frightened the honest-looking young man, his eyes trembling like an earthquake.

"Just now, you were shouting that Rosarina is yours, right?" Roger said quietly.

"No...... No...... No, don't do it, I'll give you money, how much do you want......" Rachel screamed in fear.

Looking at the three chests on the ground, you can see that the Gerald family is very rich...... It doesn't matter, though.

After killing Roland's family, Roland's accumulated wealth will be all his, and Roger doesn't care about doing it all over again.

The bloody axe has been raised high.

It's crisp and neat, without a little mud and water.

Laugh at!

Another strange sound, and Rachel's screaming came to an abrupt end.

The carcass divided into two pieces resembles a cow and a pig that have been cut in the middle.

The third genius has fallen.

For the entire Kingdom of Lovell, today is destined to be a day when the stars have fallen!

Then, dragging the axe, Roger had already moved on to the next target.

Duke Morton's eldest son, Miles, this is another genius who is about to fall, and with a bloody grin, the scarlet battle axe has been raised high!