The soft light in the hallway reflected on Ron, casting a long shadow.

The light was not dazzling, the shadow was shallow, not rich, but suddenly, Ron's shadow seemed to be splashed with a layer of ink, and the rich black mist quickly spread among the shadows, and finally even turned into a dark cloud like the night sky.

Just after the color was extremely rich, the shadow suddenly broke away from the ground and turned into a strange existence standing on the ground.

It's just a shadow, and none of its movements bring out the slightest sound.

The whole room, the whole hallway was quiet to the extreme.

Only the strange shadow silently approached Ron's back, and it raised its right hand, and the palm of its hand was a sharp black dagger, stabbing at the back of Ron's heart.

Seeing Ron motionless in front of him, Carol was full of confidence.

Although it is true that she does not know the means of stealth, as the best killer in the Church of the Mother God of All Things, her strength should definitely not be underestimated, and the most bizarre thing is the power to manipulate shadows.

And then...... Bite!

A crisp sound rippled through the hallway.

The dagger hit Ron's vest with precision, but it didn't do any damage, but instead provoked a string of sparks.

For a moment, the black shadow froze.

What the hell is this?

How hard is this man's body?

The weapon in her hand, but the legendary dagger, although it does not have an armor-piercing effect, but its sharpness is definitely not to be underestimated, cutting gold and jade, indestructible, it is such a powerful weapon, with its own strength, even this man's body cannot penetrate?

This...... This is an exaggeration.

Is this still human?

At this moment, Ron suddenly turned around, glanced at the black shadow behind him, hooked a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand casually: "Impact!" ”

Airplanes!

Pure magic, churning in front of Ron in an instant, the black shadow could not withstand such a terrifying power at all, it was torn apart in an instant, and with a bang, a body ejected from the shattered black shadow, and the tall body slammed into the wall.

Wow!

The impact was too violent for Carol to bear, and her chest tumbled violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The corners of his mouth and his sharp and delicate chin were all scarlet, and his beautiful face was even whiter.

Although this is the target of the strategy of Special Mission Seven, after all, he wants to kill his own killer, so Ron doesn't show too much mercy to his subordinates, as for how to attack it, I'll talk about it later.

Before Carol's body slipped from the wall to the ground, Ron had already taken a quick step forward, grabbed the slender neck, and directly held Carol's body in his hands, and the surging magic directly penetrated into Carol's body, suppressing the magic in her body.

The whole process took less than two seconds, and Carol, who was still struggling, had already given up, and in the case of suppressed magic, her strength would not be much stronger than that of an ordinary person.

There is not much fear of death in a pair of big eyes, only chagrin at the failure of the mission, if she does it again, she will definitely not be so reckless, and she must make all kinds of preparations in advance, not giving this guy any chance to resist.

"Who told you to kill me?" Ron let out a sigh and stared into Carol's eyes, "There should be no grievances between me and you elves, right?" ”

This is also the most suspicious thing about Ron, she doesn't know this woman at all, and she has no chance of making a feud with this woman at all.

Thinking about it this way, there are only three possibilities.

First, buy homicide.

The one who really wants to take out himself is another, more mysterious guy, Carol is at best a knife in his hand.

Second, this is the meaning of the Church of the Mother God of All Things.

If this is the case, then there should already be some beings in the upper echelons of the Church of the Mother God who have become puppets of the repairmen.

Third, kill people and seize treasures.

Perhaps, the news that he has plundered the remains of Dragon Valley, the treasure of the dragon clan, and the artifact has spread.

Carol glanced at Ron quietly, without saying a word, and could tell that she was not afraid of death.

Or rather, she even longs for death, as a killer is caught, Carol knows very well what kind of torture she will face, if she can simply die, maybe it is also a kind of luck.

It was a tricky problem, and for a while, Ron didn't know what to do with Carol...... Kill and can't kill, and can't serve on a large scale, if you really torture this elven assassin fiercely, Ron is sure that special mission seven, in this life, there is no chance to complete it.

It seemed a little surprised that Ron still didn't react after such a long time, Carol glanced at Ron, and that look seemed to say: You can't do it, if you want to do it, hurry up.

Hiss!

Ron's body shuddered with contempt, and his gaze full of contempt made him feel provocative, and the fierce gaze fell on Carol, and his gaze swept over the slender figure.

Suddenly, Ron grinned.

He lifted one foot and stomped on the wall, lifting Carol's body and pressing it face down against his thigh.

This special action finally made Carol a little flustered, she subconsciously struggled, but when the magic was suppressed by Ron, she couldn't even struggle: "Ling, what exactly do you want to do?" ”

"Say, who told you to kill me, and why?" Ron asked the question again.

"Kill if you want, don't talk nonsense, I won't tell you anything." Carol proudly raised her little head, looking like she was at home.

Ron didn't mind either, raising his other hand.

Syllable!

A crisp sound echoed through the hallway.

Carol's body straightened instantly.

Her eyes widened, and she didn't seem to recover from the blow she had just had, and after a few seconds had passed, she finally understood what had happened to her as the hot tingle on her buttocks came back to her mind.

Airplanes!

The cheeks, which were originally a little pale from vomiting blood, instantly turned red.

"Yike...... You...... You bastard, what are you doing......" Carol's screams began to spread throughout the hotel as she struggled violently.

Damn, bastard.

Actually...... Actually spanked his own ass.

A strong sense of humiliation came over me instantly...... She was a proud and noble elf, how could she bear such humiliation at the hands of an abominable human?

"Tell me...... What is your name, what is your identity, and who is directing you? ”

"I'm going to kill you......"

ｐｉａ！

"Bastard, you dare to hit me!"

Syllable!

"I won't let your ...... go"

Syllable!

Ron replied with a slap instead, and the snapping voice became more and more crisp.

"Hmm...... Hmmm......"

I don't know when, the sound from Carol's little mouth became a little strange.

Chapter III

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