Tears poured from his eyes, and his rough face, mixed with sweat and tears, made him look extremely disgusting. The ugly and embarrassed appearance made Kyleus, who valued neatness and neatness on the outside, couldn't help but frown deeply.

Kyrlius didn't say much, but slowly approached the receding branch leader. In this sealed room, the golden hair fluttered like a strong wind. The skirt of the wide priest's robe also danced gently to the golden melody.

The malevolent magic enveloped the frightened and desperate branch president, who felt like he was in a swamp about to freeze, and no matter how much he struggled, he would only sink deeper and deeper. Even though he also used his magic to resist, the huge gap between the quantity and quality of his magic power made everything he did useless.

The branch president wept and eagerly tried to explain something to Kyleus: "My family is in their hands, and I myself have been hit by the 'corrupt cyst' of the red robe, and life and death are also in their thoughts, and I can only obey their orders......"

The angry and helpless look made him look very decadent and sad. But at this moment, Kylelius did not listen to his pleas for mercy at all, and he did not believe the words of the man in front of him at all. If this kind of thing happens to him, he can ask for help from the church, and the church will definitely help him.

After all, this kind of behavior is a great blow to the prestige of the Church, and if the enemy controls the clergy of the Church in this way in the future, then any action of the Church in the world will not be able to carry out smoothly at all. Therefore, when the church encounters this kind of thing, it will do its best to solve the problem for its clergy.

And this branch president did not seek help from the church. It's definitely not a reason to be afraid of the other party tearing up the ticket. Because if the red-robed people killed his family, then they would not gain any benefits, and they could only expose their actions in advance.

There was only one reason why he was so silent and didn't tell the church about these things. That is, after his family was controlled, he also received the benefits from the red robe. So in the case of ensuring the safety of his family, he naturally doesn't mind doing what he can after getting an extra income.

Such a person, Kyrlius did not have a good impression at all. Not to mention that he was one of the enemies who killed Lycia, his disgusting ugly face, and the tone of his voice that had been distorted by fear. All of them made Kyrlius' disgust for him deeper.

He drew the 'wand of order'. He pointed to the branch leader who was trembling all over, and said lightly: "Do you have anything else to say? If there are any last words, then finish them as soon as possible now, otherwise there will be no more chance." With the words of Kyleus. The magic kept flowing to the wand. Apparently a magic trick is being prepared.

"Really. It's really none of my business! I'm forced! If you have any request, I will definitely meet you, you can do anything! Do you want a woman? Although there are relatively few women among the mercenaries. But there are still a few women who are willing to listen to my orders, and they promise to be beautiful!"

The shameless words made him look like a pimp in the night club, but the branch president in a panic couldn't care about any face at this time.

Seeing that Kylelius still didn't react, the sweat on the branch leader's face flowed even faster.

His lips trembled, and he said tremblingly, "If you don't want it, I can still give you money." The Griffin Empire gold coins that are common to the whole continent, I will give you five thousand...... Oh no, ten thousand!"

"This is already all my hard currency, and there are some other countries' currencies, all in the bank, as long as you promise to let me go, I can write you a check, all this money is your ......"

"Is that all your last words, then, save your gold coins for hell, sinner!" said Kyrlius impatiently.

Although, the value of Imperial Gold is very high on the mainland, and the exchange rate with Ustan Gold has always remained at the same rate as 1 Imperial Gold Coin can be exchanged for 5 Ustan Gold Coins.

Among them, the difference in gold content is one thing, while the value of imperial gold coins is more reflected in the strength and credibility of the country.

A powerful country, even if it is just a piece of paper, is worth more than the precious metals of a small country.

But Kyrlius didn't look down on this amount of money at all, and the amount of money that Kyrlius spent on ordinary magic materials every year was much more than that.

And in front of the enemy, there is no reason to pay attention to the enemy's barking before he dies.

"If you don't have anything to say, then I wish you a pleasant trip to hell!" said Kelelius with a disdainful expression, the excitement and ecstasy in his voice that made Keleus's expression seem complicated and eerie.

However, just as Kyrlius was about to perform his magic, he was interrupted by a sudden sudden situation. A huge solid wood coffee table, with surging potential energy and kinetic energy, rushed straight towards Kyleus.

The sheer size and inertia caused it to bring a gust of wind that blew Kyleus's blonde hair to the back of his head. At the same time, this sudden coffee table also interrupted the magic that Kyllius was preparing, even if it was only the damage caused by the magic counterattack, it was enough for the branch leader to escape by taking advantage of the gap.

Not to mention that there is still a large amount of magic power attached to this coffee table, and the use of 'magic power attachment' makes the coffee table, which can cause considerable damage when smashed on people, instantly become a sharp weapon for killing.

If it were an ordinary magician, if he was attacked by such a murder weapon when he had just been attacked by magic, he would definitely not be able to escape serious injuries or even death. The branch president thought to himself.

This is also the only strategy that Father Zhilu Dao is a magician branch leader can come up with at this time, although it is simple, but it is very effective. He looked very frightened and unbearable just now, but when his life was threatened, he still more or less regained the feeling of fighting between life and death when he was a mercenary.

However, to his disappointment, or despair, there was nothing unusual about Kyrlius, and he did not react at all to the interruption of the magic of ordinary magicians. He just paused the operation of his magic, then turned the silver wand in his hand into a silver one-handed axe, and then slashed at the flying coffee table with the same magic hand axe.

And the result was not suspenseful, with a "click!", the silver streamer pierced through the magic layer attached to the surface of the coffee table, and split the thick coffee table in half without any barrier. (To be continued......)

PS: Yesterday I lost a thousand words, and today there are three chapters, Xie Lu thanks everyone for their continued support.