Chapter 93—The Crime of the Prison

On the snow in the moonlight, Serena smirked and raised her claws, and looked at Rolf, who struggled in the 'stop motion', and shook her head gently: "If you don't see this scene, maybe Don't die."

"After all, I need both sides to have enough witnesses to preach everything today."

But because of the super-heavy hearing of the blood family, she was suddenly full of shock!

"Cough... Do you want to spread it out? The words of the party are more persuasive than the witnesses... cough..."

Selena Corleone turned his head incredulously.

No way?

A very familiar voice between the two people rang on the open snow under the moon:

"Is it? Sor - ugly face?"

Under the double shock of Rolf and Serena, the comet of Tells, the **** person, coughed hard, panting and panting, carrying his untied hands and climbing from the ground.

"In a world you don't know, there is a poetry that sings like this..." Taylors stood up hard and quickly thought about the current situation and solution, while slowly saying:

"Kill your things, make you stronger, stand taller..."

A few seconds after Serena turned her eyes, Rolf seemed to be free, and broke free from the stiff state.

But neither of them had any other move, just squinting straight and staring at the talking Taylor.

"how is this possible?"

Serena shook her head in surprise.

She looked down at the hand that killed Teres.

Is it too long to be in prison, so that my strength and estimation have regressed?

But he obviously didn't breathe.

what happened.

something wrong.

Rolf looked at Tyres, showing a gratifying smile and making a gesture.

[No, look, her, eyes]

Tyres returned a powerful look and nodded lightly.

The female bloodline of the silver-haired red-breasted gritted her teeth and turned her head to stare at Tells: "Damn..."

Tyres reveals a long-lost smile, deliberately staggering Serena's line of sight and not giving her the opportunity to launch her abilities.

The second prince bite the upper and lower teeth and reach the tip of his tongue.

It was just too nervous and too scared, so I didn’t expect to bite the tip of the tongue.

Taylors smiled in his heart: "The road" that was forced to watch for so long...

The first goal is dark night.

Really want to release the magician?

Eichda’s strange expression flashed in front of her eyes.

But Tyres only hesitated for a second and was ready to launch.

But when Tyres was ready to bite his tongue and launch the taboo, he had a change.

A strange wave of rushing from his heart, pouring into his chest, neck, face, and finally to the eyes.

The blurred line of sight becomes clear, bright and detailed in an instant.

Serena in front of her eyes became clear...

Taylors stunned.

what is this?

He felt that Serena was like a blood-red light, with a glaring red glow in the boundless darkness.

He turned his head: under a big tree on the left, Catherine lay down on the ground and she was unconscious. She was in the unconscious breathing space, sparkling with a dim white light.

Did I see it?

Tyles blinked doubtfully, looking at the sight, but he was surprised to find that everything in the world seemed to slow down—Serina's action of gnashing his teeth took a full five seconds.

"It's - dead -" her voice became very slow and stout, like the result of tape recorder speed control.

wrong.

This is... time to stop the series play - oh - time has slowed down?

Do not.

Tyres felt his movements slowed down.

It’s just that my thoughts are getting faster.

He narrowed his eyes and wanted to see it clearly.

The volatility surged into his brain, and the sight in front of him changed.

At that moment, Taylors even saw something similar to radiation: Serena's blood was vigorously active, covered with heart, chest, arms, and wings in the back.

He could see that Serena's muscles were strongly constricted, but the **** surge in her body was a section, full of gaps and discontinuities... just like where it was damaged.

Serena's claws, arms, legs, body, every place that moves, does not move, the center of gravity, strength, speed, and trend, seems to enter his control instantly, and it is clear to the heart.

what happened? Taylors thought with horror.

Tyres turned his head and looked at the black scorpion - I saw this strange legendary anti-magic armor, exuding deep black and black light.

There are also a lot of strange fluctuations, constantly pouring out.

It seems so unclear.

With magic energy, if you open it, inside - he snorted.

Is there a better way to solve the dilemma at hand?

Taylors just thought so, the volatility was like conscious, disappearing from his eyes...

Everything in front of me is back to normal.

This is... Tyres frowned: What power?

"Damn little devil," Serena regained her "speech speed" and gnashed her teeth: "Okay, this time I will kneel down your head."

But after a few seconds, the volatility appeared again.

This time, it went straight to his brain.

and many more.

Tyres trembled.

He was originally different from the brain of ordinary people, as if he had turned on some kind of amplifier.

A better way...

The distance of the black scorpion, the speed of Serena, the transformation of the true form, the possible offensive direction, the best aid route of Rolf, the speed limit of the snow, everything in front of us becomes useful information, orderly Stored at great speed into the brain.

Possible scenarios, expected risks, influencing factors, success estimates...

This time, the volatility seems to be more expensive than the previous ones. It stayed for a while and then dissipated from his brain.

For a moment, Tyres seemed to run for a kilometer, shaking and sweating.

I am... is it black technology or a terminator?

But he suddenly knew how to solve the situation at hand.

And the sequelae are smaller and more comprehensive.

Maybe, you don't have to use that power.

A better way.

Tyres carefully avoided confrontation with Serena, and as he calmed his breath, he walked between Rolf and Serena, smiling.

"You know, I really want to marry you ‘婊-子’.” He faintly carrying his hands.

Stupid short-lived species - Serena frowned: So close to me, so confident?

Kill this little devil first, it is best to break the head, this is not enough to fear...

The key is the super-level disability, the female blood family looked at the silver-faced Rolf: he promised to leave him, not letting the truth leak.

Go faster... Serena bites her teeth: Chris and Iiststrom can't drag on for long.

"Oh, why not?" Serena smiled like a juggler, and the speed made Taylors stunned:

"Dear Tells?"

She calculated the distance from Rolf, and the speed at which she turned into a real type.

Rolf frowned.

He saw that the hands that Tyres was tied to his back quickly changed.

Although there is no cooperation between the head and the chest, he still recognizes it.

[push, me, left, big tree]

Two times in succession.

Rolf squinted.

A familiar feeling.

Just like in the last dungeon.

"Because, you are jealous - son... I am afraid to insult this sacred profession." Tyres said lightly.

"It turns out to be in your heart," Serena chuckled and moved her paw: "Hey, is the Son holy?"

"But I still want to thank you," Teres breathed out, saying in a strange look at Serena: "At least before killing me, you said the truth."

"My blood is very good."

In the next second, Tyres put his hands behind his back.

【Start】

Rolf twitched before Selena reacted.

His power is instantly activated.

A gust of wind started out of nowhere, and it rushed!

"call--"

But there is no Serena who has attacked her whole body.

Instead, roll up Taylors and blow him away into the sky!

Tyres clenched his teeth and encouraged him to support his body and squint his eyes against the impact of the wind. He was not Rolf, who had been immersed in the "human flesh kite" for many years.

In midair, time seems to slow down again - but he knows it is not the case.

The volatility gradually filled his limbs.

Tyres instantly felt that his limbs were light, and he grasped the balance in the wind.

In the glory, Serena screamed and turned into a terrible real!

"Where do you want to go?" Serena had black-eyed eyes, red bones unfolding, tearing the cloak, fanning and soaring in the air, hoarse and rudely screaming:

"Short-born little devil!"

But Rolf's eyes were firm and he went straight to the blood family.

He wants to hold the monster.

This is the boy's plan.

Taylors flew down a big tree on the left.

The birch tree that was broken in the sister war.

Next to the ground, there is a figure of people who are unconscious.

Serena suddenly changed her face and realized what Taylors was going to do.

But the next moment, the wind behind the uncle is whistling.

Serena subconsciously turned back to a claw.

"Hey!"

Violent metal crash!

It was not Rolf who came.

Instead, he held a wire rope in Rolf's hand.

Unfortunately, Serena, a frown, was struck by a steel cable, entangled in her arms.

"Ah--" Serena groaned wildly, dragged back by the wind with a wind.

She tore the steel rope, but it was in vain in the sparks.

At the other end of the rope, Rolf fluttered his teeth in the air.

Under his knees, two pieces of rough steel prosthetic limbs have disappeared.

The steel cable is Rohr's equipment for fixing two prosthetic limbs, which is extremely tough.

Never let you go in the past - the ghosts of the wind are determined.

Tyres tied his hands to the snow and rolled forward two turns.

The volatility dissipated.

A burst of exhaustion came.

The body is sore and painful, and some joints even have a tearing pain.

Thales vaguely understands that this is because his current physical fitness can't keep up with the balancing action just by the wind.

But he was still struggling, carrying his hands and squirming and crawling in front of the man.

That is the key point of his plan.

Cortiana Corleone.

The dying night queen.

"Boom!"

Taylors hits the pretty face of Cortina!

The latter was slightly awake from the fainting.

He stared at Cortiana's distracted eyes and spit out two words.

"Bite me."

Kortina, who had only her torso and serious injuries, and looked up at him with difficulty, showing doubts.

Just listen to the prince cold and cold:

"Blood."

However, the night queen who lost her confidence just looked at the situation in the field and shook her head in a powerless and bitter way: "It’s useless."

"My injury is too heavy."

"Let's go."

"Maybe escape."

Cortina bowed her head and closed her purple eyes.

On the other hand, Rolf is still using steel cables, while maintaining a distance from Serena, while struggling to deal with her.

Thales frowned.

This woman.

Actually still the queen?

At this time, Rolf's screams came from far away.

Can't waste any more time.

Taylors made the decision.

"Did Selena not say it," the prince, who was tied with his hands, licked his tongue and frowned. "My blood."

"Comparative."

The next moment, Taylor closed his eyes, the upper and lower teeth bite the tip of his tongue, and slammed his chin on the snow!

He heard a small "beep".

Then, a sharp pain, transmitted from the tip of the tongue!

Tyres hurts and tears are coming out!

The feeling of biting the tongue...

It hurts, ah!

But Taylors still sorrowful tears, struggling to stand up.

He did not hesitate to fall back to Corttina without hesitation.

then.

Under the shocked eyes of Corleone's owner, the cryer, the night queen, and Cortiana Van Coron.

Tyres sipped and kissed Cortella's lips!

Cortina is subconsciously trying to struggle.

Until Taylors glared at him, he put the tip of the tongue full of blood into her mouth.

A second passed.

Cortina is trembled!

this is……

The taste of this blood...

"Hey!" Rolf's unclear suffocation came again!

Tyres frowned, staring face-to-face with Catherine's incredible look.

This woman...how is it so not on the road?

Her sister, Serena, is obviously excited and intoxicated, savoring her face and smearing her face.

Doesn't she like it -

But he didn't finish it.

Because of the next moment, Cortina struggled with her body, revealing the horrible eyes of hunger and bloodthirsty.

Only the purple blood clan of the torso turned over and slammed the seven-year-old child under his body!

"Boom!"

The Queen of the Night is wildly forward.

She bit her shoulders tightly and **** his blood frantically!

pain.

The pain came from the tongue of Tells.

Tyres once again shed tears.

"Hey..."

He slammed his head desperately, forcing Cortarina to let go of his mouth.

Tyres shed tears and gasped fiercely.

I'm wrong.

This is absolutely crazy than her sister!

Taylor looked up and frowned at Curtina, who was crushed on himself and was disturbed by the food.

The next second, like an eager lover, Tyres anxiously stretched out his head and bare the skin on his neck.

He desperately pointed to Cotlinna:

"Fast, neck!"

"Faster!"

Cortina showed her longing eyes.

She bowed her head and tore the collar of the shoulders of the shoulders with her teeth!

"Hey you……"

When Teres’s words were not finished, Cortina screamed and slammed his neck!

Start to **** his blood.

Pain, sucking, dizziness, itching, pleasure, all of a sudden hit the heart of Taylors.

Tyres groaned with painful tears, and looked pitifully, watching Cortella, who was violently violent on him, unable to speak his words:

"Can you..."

"Lighter..."

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In the gust of wind, Serena grabbed a tree and finally stood firm.

Damn bugs.

Played for a long time.

In the next second, she looked up and slammed the cable and yanked it!

The powerful force that has been strengthened by the real type is launched.

Rolf, who was at the end of the strong, was driven by the huge force on the steel rope, and the momentum was stagnant!

He slammed into a birch next to him and fell weakly into the snow.

Rolf struggled to get up, but he lost his prosthetic and could only lean on the birch.

Rolf re-entered a cold air with his abilities. He stretched out his arms and pulled out two sleeve swords.

He vacated again and met Selena.

Short-handed.

However, Rolf was just a face-to-face, and was caught by Selena's lightly clawed claw, and he was pointed at the first sleeve sword he stabbed.

The strength of Rolf's sword is gone.

"Ding!"

The hardness is completely inferior to the blade of the steel cable.

Serena’s strength was so clever that Rolf’s figure in midair suddenly stagnate and had to adjust the wind and remove her strength.

However, only in an instant, Serena stretched her legs without expression and stepped on his other arm.

Rolf snorted and flew backwards.

His arm is broken!

The next moment, Serena's face was swiftly fanned, and it accelerated instantly, approaching Rolf's speed!

The claws attacked.

"Hey!"

She shattered Rolf's last sleeve sword.

Miscalculated.

Rolf thought disappointedly: I couldn't stop her.

He remembered what he had said to him a long time ago.

"The extremes, I have seen a lot, and their fighting style is basically..." At that time, Ahidah slowly said:

“Transceive and send freely, it’s just fine, it’s just right, no drag –”

"The battles between the extremes are boring and simple, fast and monotonous, but the terrible control between them is far from being super-stepped by those who use their energy or strength."

"As for your question... If you have encountered the extremes," Aichda's blue is so vivid, Rolf still remembers his pale faceless face:

"If you don't get close, you can use your ability to wrap around for a while."

But Eichda then raised her head and showed a thoughtful expression:

"There is only one exception."

"If you have a black sword..."

Rolf recalled that Eichda smiled lightly at the time: "Remember to write a suicide note in advance."

Thinking of the past, Rolf sighed in his heart.

Damn...

Sure enough, the extremes and super-orders are not at all a level.

For a few minutes, I couldn't stop it.

Gently close your eyes with the ghost of the wind.

That's it.

At least, the debt is paid off.

But the next moment, the violent wind and the sound of the hand, rushed!

Until the last sound:

"Hey - hey!"

Rolf blinked in surprise.

"Damn--"

I saw Serena licking her left shoulder, flapping her wings and screaming crazy back!

Up to a few meters away.

After a few seconds.

The uncle raised his head and looked at the opposite person with hateful eyes.

That pure white, true blood family.

"Dear sister."

The cold Cortiana Corleone stood coldly opposite her.

The limbs are complete and powerful, and the bones are free to contract.

Purple eyes, cold and fierce.

It’s like never being hurt.

In the arms of the Queen's left hand, she fell asleep with confusion and a sigh of gasping.

Serena looked at her sister with anger and resentment, and she was unwilling.

I saw the Queen of the Night step forward, throwing the **** left arm of Selena, just thrown on the snow, and the face immediately turned out to be a stern color:

"second round."

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The end of the tower, the edge of the blade valley, the underground secret room.

Shao caresing his own long beard, stepping in slowly.

He lit the lights in the corner of the room.

This is a strange round room.

There are no objects at all.

Only thick stone walls.

On the stone wall, there are all kinds of scratches, which are deep and shallow, and vary in length.

It’s like being randomly drawn.

Shao turned and looked at the other side of the room.

It was a curled up figure, and it was shaking in the corner of the room.

Shao looked at the man for a while and slowly sighed: "What's more serious?"

The figure was constantly chilling, and for a long time he uttered a sentence: "It devours me..."

Shao face color dignified: "Devouring? You mean, corrode your body?"

The figure trembled and looked up and laughed:

"more than."

"This power..."

"It’s like being on me..."

"Live over..."

Shao frowned: "What happened?"

The figure continued to tremble as if to see the deepest fear: "It has its own consciousness, like the devil at the bottom of the heart, urging me, threatening me, intimidating me..."

"Go to desperate."

"Go to fight."

"Go kill."

"can not stop……"

"can not stop……"

"Until I ushered in death..."

"Or death refuses me again..."

"can not stop……"

Shao closed his eyes and silenced for a long while.

When he blinked again, his eyes were red.

Shao, who ended the highly respected Far East inheritor, slowly sat cross-legged around the figure, and his eyes were sad:

"Maybe, this plan is simply wrong."

"The genius of even Krassu...how can we..."

Shao’s words are full of pain and heavy:

"You two... I shouldn't have let you go at the beginning."

However, the figure was just a cold laugh:

"impossible."

"I and Horace... don't say if he can survive..."

"He, he played so many times later... killed so many people..."

"If I went to Horace..."

"Can you imagine what he is like now?"

The figure curled up even more.

Shao gripped his sword tightly, and his heart was filled with remorse and pain. He sighed for a long time.

The figure saw Shao’s appearance and tried his best to reveal a smile:

"teacher,"

"no need to worry……"

"I... hold on..."

"Until I complete my mission..."

"I can……"

Shao faced his hand and put on the shoulder of the figure. He couldn’t bear to say:

"Working hard, boy."

"Through these thirty years..."

"The sins that should not be there in the world..."

What is it that gives you the illusion that the author is very diligent?

Just when the mood is good, when you add a chapter, let you think that "will add more in the future"?

Oh, mortal reverie!

(NND, this chapter is the most dissatisfied chapter I have coded in a month. I really want to anger and delete it, and then leave a chapter name with one sentence: Please make your own brain supplement according to the upper and lower chapters.)

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