After easily intercepting the two bullets fired by the cross.

Having absorbed the flesh and blood essence of the six top killers, Sloane, who looked much younger, took the initiative to appear in front of the cross.

Looking at the cross with a hint of shock on his face, Sloane had a playful smile on his face.

"What? Carlos, you seem surprised? ”

"You're Sloane?"

The cross rolled around on the ground, and I couldn't believe my eyes when I looked at Sloane, who looked like he was a teenager younger, not far away.

As he spoke, the corner of the cross's eye caught a glimpse of the six strangely shaped dried corpses on the ground.

In the next second, his violently beating heart trembled even more.

Firefox Fox, gunsmith······

Although the six corpses on the ground turned into dried corpses under the extraction of mysterious runes, the crosses, who had been together for more than ten years, easily recognized the identities of the six corpses on the ground from their clothes.

Originally, before entering the study, Cross also regarded these backbone of the Assassin Brotherhood as his main opponent this time, but he did not expect that before he entered this study.

These people have all become strange dried corpses.

Look at Firefox Fawkes's strange corpse as if it had been drained, and Sloane, who had suddenly become younger.

The cross quickly realized where his bad premonition was coming from.

I don't know what happened in this room before I arrived, but it definitely has nothing to do with Sloane.

Thinking of this, the cross became more and more careful.

He looked at Sloan and said slowly: "Hehe, I didn't expect that I only left for a few days, and you look a lot younger, why, can't you see me make you so happy?" Sloane! ”

"You don't need to be so disguised in front of me, Carlos." Sloan took a few steps forward, stared into the cross's eyes, and said, "You actually want to ask why I am like this!" ”

"Would you say?"

"Of course."

Sloane, with a smile on his lips, pointed to the corpses on the ground and said, "I just sacrificed them to the demons and received the gifts of the demons." ”

Hearing this, the cross said with some excitement: "Demon? Sloane, you bastard, has been thrown into hell. ”

Because of the magical object of the Loom of Destiny, almost every member of the Assassin Brotherhood believes in the existence of God.

And what they do is God's will.

Kill one, save a thousand.

This is their faith.

They never kill for the sake of killing, they kill for the sake of redemption.

Redeem more people.

But now, as the leader of the Assassin Brotherhood, Sloane, who could almost be regarded as God's substitute, has been thrown into hell, which makes the cross suddenly feel that his faith has been tarnished.

"Hehe······" A sneer appeared on Sloane's face when he heard this, "Carlos, don't you know? If that bitch of God wants to kill me, then why can't I throw myself into the arms of hell? ”

"Die, you renegade bastard······"

As Sloane spoke, the cross, which felt its faith tainted, suddenly raised its hand.

Instantly activated the adrenaline, and the cross that entered the bullet time frantically pulled the trigger, and one bullet after another flew out, shooting at Sloan's key points at the same time, it also faintly sealed Sloan's retreat.

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"Oh, I have renounced my faith and killed your own son with my own hands, how high can you go······

Sloane, whose face flashed with disdain, did not have the slightest fluster.

Almost as soon as the cross raised his hand, Sloane entered bullet time with the cross at about the same time, raising his gun and firing, knocking off some of the bullets with a yellow-orange-orange bullet.

Sloane's figure flashed, and through the gap he had created, he dodged Carlos's bullet blockade.

After dodging Carlos' bullet blockade.

Sloan unceremoniously raised his hand to shoot, and bullet after bullet collided with Carlos's bullet in midair.

An extremely incredible scene kept playing out between the two.

Taking advantage of Carlos's gap to hide behind a pillar to change bullets, Sloane flicked his wrist, and a yellow-orange bullet drew a graceful arc, forcing Carlos to roll out of his hiding place in embarrassment.

"Is that all there is to it? If that's all there is to it, Carlos, you're going to let me down. ”

Sloane, who had grown in strength and felt that he could easily suppress the cross, did not want to kill Carlos so quickly, what he wanted was to torture Carlos when he was most desperate and powerless.

Last night, while hearing the demon's whisper, many rituals to please the demon suddenly appeared in my mind.

And the torture cross, a strong man standing at the top of the dark world, is undoubtedly the best gift to please the demons.

That way, he will receive more from the demons.

After trying the sweetness, Sloan at this time has even begun to look forward to the picture of the "gift" he received after the torture and killing of Carlos.

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The other side.

Using the [Lost Gaze] and the Great Mudra of the Mind, after squeezing the special medicinal wax preparation method from the apothecary to the textile factory.

Erin directly stabbed the Resentful Silk into the apothecary's body, turning his flesh and soul into food to nourish the [Poisonous Silk].

After solving the Pharmacist.

Erin glanced at the second-floor study where gunshots were still ringing out, and a smile spread across his face.

"Fight slowly! I won't accompany you. ”

In the next second, Erin's figure flashed, and he quickly dived towards the house stored in the Destiny Loom in Mr. X's memory.

From the beginning to the end, Erin never forgot what his real purpose was in the textile factory.

As for the feud between the cross and Sloane, what does it matter to Arryn?

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"Click!"

After a few stabs with a wire in a quaint lock, Erin heard a crisp "click".

It wasn't the sound of the lock being knocked open, but the sound of the wire being screwed by Arryn.

The craft of "unlocking" seems to be a little difficult for Ai Lin, who has just been promoted.

"What a nuisance!"

A little angry, Erin directly erected the resentful silk wrapped around his index finger, and gave this quaint lock that looked like it was a few years old, and came to a physical unlock.

"Click!"

There was another crisp sound, and I don't know what metal it was made of, and the unusually hard metal lock was directly cut in half by the resentful love silk.

In the next second, Erin pushed open the heavy door and entered the most mysterious room in the textile factory.

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(Today Friday,It's a bit too much.,It's late before you know it.,Let everyone wait for a long time.,I'm sorry to all book friends here.,Tomorrow's update will be at noon or night.,Guarantee at least three more.。 ）

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