Beg? Useless!

Crying, useless.

Threatened, useless!

Duke Morton's eldest son, Miles, a rather feminine man, seemed to have really become a bullied girl at this moment, his slender body trembled violently, his feminine face was twisted into a ball of fear, and the fat powder on his face was falling down thicker than that of ordinary women.

They had never seen murder as a problem before, and they didn't know how many people had died at their hands.

For a long time, in the eyes of these real upper-class people, the lives of ordinary people are not lives at all, and their status is similar to that of cats, dogs and mice...... And at this moment, they finally understood that in front of the real powerhouse, their existence was at best the same as cats and dogs.

The capital of showing off their martial arts on weekdays is their duke father.

It is the shelter of the seven saints who protect the country.

When all this is useless, they realize how weak they really are.

What a genius, what a strong person, it's all bullshit.

Roger, apparently, has been provoked to kill.

He's already killed Redeye.

Roger's mind couldn't help but drift back to 30,000 years ago...... Roger, who has just experienced the biggest change in his life, is a real demon.

The road traveled was all bloody.

But at that time, he didn't have any trouble, because everyone knew how terrible this man was, and everyone knew what kind of revenge they would face if they provoked this person.

Afraid of trouble? As long as you kill all the people who might be looking for trouble, then there will be no trouble, won't there be no trouble?

This is the simplest and most effective way to solve things.

Damn, no matter what the Seven Saints of the Protector of the Country are, or the Six Great Churches, if you want to come to find death, just come, Lao Tzu will follow.

Maybe these people will feel wronged, after all, they didn't directly provoke Roger...... But so what? Although Roger and Leo Nona had only met once, he really liked the girl.

For no reason, I just like it, I just want to be spoiled like a daughter, and I'm not convinced?

Even if there were no Leo Nona, Ballet, these fools would never be allowed to bully.

Seeing Roger approaching step by step with a scarlet battle axe in his hand, the eldest son of Duke Morton, a twenty-six-year-old genius who had reached the sixth rank, Miles, shook his body violently, and his crotch was wet.

This guy was actually scared to pee.

The genius of the Kingdom of Lovell is at this level? It's a little too inferior, isn't it?

Roger pursed his lips with some disdain, and the tomahawk in his hand swept over.

Poof......

The rusty blade of the axe slashed along the slender neck, and a head swirled in circles in the sky, before finally falling to the ground with a thud and rolling away.

On that face that quickly lost its blood, I could still clearly peek into the rich and indissolvable fear.

Then, Roger carried the axe and walked to the next target, the nephew of the head of the Kingdom Knights, Morson.

This powerful deputy head of the regiment is now also pale, his performance is even worse than the previous ones, and his trembling lips can no longer make a normal sound.

Laugh at!

Another head flew up.

Five of the six descendants of the Seven Saints of the Protector have died, leaving only Veronica, the last of the Cello's disciples of the Palace's chief secretary room, Elliott, still alive.

It's just that this plump and graceful woman has been frightened at this moment.

In her life, she had never met such a cruel person.

"Don't, don't kill me......" The originally beautiful face became extremely ugly because of fear, and the throat on the slender neck squirmed.

"What legacy did the Ballett family leave behind, and what does it have to do with you?" Roger said quietly, why do you have to try to get something that doesn't belong to you? Look at the book

If you are too greedy, you will send

Damn.

Snort, snort......

The sound of the tomahawk rubbing against the ground in Veronica's ears made the woman tremble, her scalp about to explode, and the woman was about to collapse with unprecedented fear.

All her pride was ruthlessly crushed to pieces at this time, and in order to survive, she was willing to sell everything she had: "Don't kill me......

The woman was begging desperately.

"Please, spare me my life, I am willing to sign a contract with you and serve you as Lord for the rest of my life...... Whatever you want me to do, I'll be sure to meet your needs." Veronica struggled to put a flattering smile on her face.

Veronica is still very confident in her charm.

With a tall and plump figure and not a bad look, many young talents are fascinated by themselves.

Roger is also a man, as long as he is a man, he can't avoid the pursuit of beauty.

She even felt that Roger didn't kill herself in the first place, but let herself live to the end, probably because of this, which made Veronica feel as if she had found hope to live.

She is very confident that as long as Roger spares herself, she will definitely be able to get a pretty good position by Roger's side with her charm, and maybe she can drive away all the women that Roger originally was.

So many aristocratic youths, haven't they been played with by themselves?

Roger laughed, and Veronica subconsciously laughed along.

"You don't think you're pretty." Roger tapped lightly on his temple, "Please, I already have three women, Selubelia, Little Evil Spirit, and Evangerine, which one is not much prettier than you, better than you?"

Evangerine is a ghost, and the little evil spirit is an evil spirit.

Their presence can be terrifying.

But in Roger's eyes, even ghosts and evil spirits are much more beautiful than the woman in front of him, this woman is as dirty as filth except for a pair of human skins.

"Veronica, you don't think I didn't notice your little moves, do you?"

"When the six of you bullied Rosarina together, you were the one who quietly used the secret technique on Leo Nona......

Veronica's face changed dramatically.

"If I'm not mistaken, the effect of this arcane spell must be something similar to that of puppetry, you want to turn Leonona into a walking dead at your mercy, into a dry puppet, right?" Roger's eyes had narrowed into a slit.

Veronica's mind is even more vicious, she wants to manipulate Leonona to threaten Rosarina into submission, only if she can take advantage of Sander's love for the girl and kill Sand silently, she will not be involved.

But unbeknownst to her, this behavior had already angered Roger.

Roger wants to spoil Leonona like a daughter.

Veronica finally understands why Roger let her live to the end.

This is not mercy, but doubly cruelty.

Every second of his life will be watched as his companions die tragically under Roger's axe, and only in this way can he taste even more terrifying despair.

This time, Roger didn't lift the axe.

But the tentacles that wrapped around Veronica's body were all tightened at this time.

Ahhhh......h

Crunch crunch ......

Veronica couldn't help but let out the sharpest scream, as if she was being entangled by countless giant pythons, and the pressure brought by the continuous tightening made Veronica's body clearly see the deep and sunken strangulation marks.

The bones could not withstand the terrible force, and were gradually deforming, gradually breaking and shattering.

The squeezing force was getting stronger and stronger, and Veronica's eyes were almost bursting out of their sockets, and streams of blood were gushing out of her mouth, mixed with the internal organs that had been crushed into pieces.

It's like a warm hug.

Until finally, the sound of screaming came to an abrupt end, Dimension

Ronica's head shrugged down, and the color in her pupils quickly faded into a gray glow.

Trying to attack Leonona, Veronica became one of the worst deaths.

It's over.

Right in front of the Ballett family, only patches of corpses remained.

Under the scorching sun, the strong smell of blood was disgusting.

Rosarina looked at everything in front of her indifferently, six of the seven descendants of the Seven Saints of the Protector had died, this incident was enough to cause a monstrous sensation in the entire Lovel Kingdom, and it was even more exaggerated than the destruction of the Roland family.

You can imagine that those old men must go crazy, right?

It won't be long before an even more terrifying storm will sweep across the entire royal city...... However, that was not something that Rosalina cared about, and she didn't have time to care about that.

It was enough for Rosarina to get through this difficult time in front of her and see that her sister was safe and sound, really.

"Phew, Mr. Roger, come in and sit down." Rosarina looked at the man in the rain of blood and said quietly.

Roger nodded, following behind Rosalina.

The little girl Leo Nona immediately grabbed Roger's palm, leaned on Roger, and her little eyes that floated upwards from time to time always looked a little pitiful.

That gaze made Roger a little helpless, sighed and could only open his hands, Leo Nona suddenly smiled, cheered and threw herself over, and was held in Roger's arms.

Seeing her sister's appearance, Rosalina only smiled softly and dotingly.

This time, she didn't treat Roger as a virus and tried to isolate Roger and her sister as before.

It is said that the mansion of the Ballett family is actually a dilapidated small house, and the so-called living room does not have much decoration and furniture, only a table, a few chairs, and that's it.

Rosarina wanted to pour Roger a glass of water, but she finally gave up, she sat on the chair and leaned on the table as if she was very tired, her lazy gaze looked up at the man in front of her from the bottom up, and her chest was pressed against the table to emphasize the presence that could never be ignored.

His eyes looked at Roger, and then swept over his sister in Roger's arms.

The corners of her mouth curled into a smile, and she was sure that Roger would take good care of his sister, and would spoil Leonona more than herself, and would never let Leonona be bullied.

Now, is my mission complete?

Probably not.

If only I could watch my sister grow up...... However, I was so tired that I wanted to sleep.