Like a thunderous roar, and like a violent storm, the exquisite and even some small and exquisite copper hammer with a short handle hit the blood clan heavily, making a dull sound like Hong Zhong Dalu.

　　 It was as if it was not hitting a flesh and blood body, but hit a piece of hard steel.

　　 "Puff."

　　 The fast-running blood shadow spewed a thick cloud of blood, but it didn't stop because of this, and even faster by this terrifying attack, and rushed forward more fiercely.

　　Because he knows very well that now is the most critical time, he can't tolerate the slightest hesitation and hesitation.

　　 If he really wanted to save his life, he would have to withstand the previous flying hammer abruptly.

　　 You need to know that when it comes to the method of escape, this is the natural ability of the blood clan, and no blood clan can't do this kind of skill.

　　 Even if the guy behind him has a profound background and extraordinary realm, in his opinion, it is nothing more than a silver gun wax head.

　　 No matter what degree an extraordinary person has, how many powerful magic equipment he has, but as long as he has never seen blood and killed people, in the eyes of thugs who have been fighting for a long time, they are not worth mentioning.

　　 To be honest, if it wasn't for the guy who was hiding next to him, he wouldn't necessarily be so embarrassed.

　　 But now the situation is better than that of human beings. In the face of hopeless confrontation, he can only run away in embarrassment.

　　 Thinking of the way to get out, the scarlet blood on the fleeing figure burns like a flame. It has already reached an incredible speed and adds a three-point speed. It will turn into a streamer and escape.

　　 Seeing this scene, the chasing soldiers who had been able to catch up with this blood race all the way also showed anxious expression.

　　【Laws·Binding】

　　 hum!

　　The buzzing sound of spells from high dimensions rippled out of the void, making waves.

　　 The black and golden light emerged from nothingness, and it was very small at first, like an insignificant dot.

　　 But the next moment, this small dot burst like a singularity, and the sky filled with black and golden stars flashing all over the space, blocking everything around it.

　　 Although the light is faint, it is extremely tenacious and has a tenacious spirit.

　　 The black and gold stars lingered slowly, as if there was no arrangement, but they spread out at the first moment, enveloping them with the **** figure who was about to flee away.

　　 It was extremely long, but in a flash, the blood shadow that had been smashed was trapped in the same place.

　　 The black and gold brilliance condensed into a solid prison very regularly, and the blood clan was imprisoned in it without escape.

　　 At this time, an anxious figure ran from the place, a little relaxed and relieved.

　　 "Fortunately, I didn't let this guy run away."

　　 Until then, this blood race who was chasing was unable to go to heaven, and the guy who had no way to go down to earth revealed his true face.

　　 However, what is a bit surprising is that the sound from the opponent's mouth is as crisp and as sweet as a wind chime.

　　 Standing outside the prison, she was a pretty girl with short hair.

　　 If Alan is on the scene, he will be able to recognize the identity of the other party.

　　 is not someone else, it is the girl from the Holy See that Allen saw in the Qingba last night.

　　 It's just that, even if Alan is on the scene, I would have to make sure again when I see this girl again, in order to be sure that I didn't admit the wrong person.

　　 It's not that Alan's memory has faded before he gets old, it's just that the image of the girl today is very different from last night.

　　 She is wearing a holy white armor, her cute short hair is tightly fixed in the helmet, her face is solemn, not as friendly as usual.

　　 But the most unacceptable thing is a delicate short-handled copper hammer in her right hand.

　　 A girl with a soft and lovely face, but with two copper hammers in her hand, went into battle.

　　 This kind of conflict between civilization and barbarism, this fusion of cuteness and violence, is simply jaw-dropping.

　　 Even if Allen's past and present lives are combined, it is considered to be well-informed, and it takes a moment to be able to react to it.

　　 After all, this cute girl's sense of sight with a macho weapon is really unwieldy.

　　 However, Willett didn't seem to feel that his weapon was in the slightest improper.

　　 She just walked to the cage she had thrown out of and picked up her copper hammer, but she was not in a hurry to communicate with the blood race trapped in it.

　　 She just stood there quietly, silent, seeming to be waiting for something.

　　 After a few minutes, there seemed to be clear footsteps coming from a distance. It's not too heavy, but it carries a terrifying power like the sky.

　　 This is not intentional, but because to a certain extent, one's own aura is revealed naturally.

　　 "Uncle Buck, you finally came."

　　 Hearing this sound, after entering the battle, the face was cold, and the solemn and majestic Willet's face could not help but relax a little, and shouted loudly.

　　 "Okay, stop calling, Willett, am I here?"

　　 Hearing the shout of the girl, the huge, burly and extraordinary Buck couldn't help but chuckle twice, as if he was a little embarrassed about his late arrival.

　　 However, Willett didn't express any understanding, she just pouted, and her pretty face added a touch of grievance.

　　 "You are a lie, you have been behind me a long time ago, you only came out after deliberately hiding for a while."

　　 Buck's expression couldn't help but stagnate. He didn't seem to expect Willett to say this. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but his tone of voice remained unchanged.

　　 "How can this happen, I trust our Virlet the most."

　　 It is a pity that although Buck's answer was not the slightest problem, the change in his expression was still noticed by Willett.

　　 "Okay, Uncle Buck, you really have been following me all the time."

　　 The aggrieved look on Willett's face suddenly changed, staring at Buck like a lion protecting food.

　　 It's just that, although Willett tried her best to make a fierce gesture, her lovely face and crisp tone still couldn't give people enough oppression.

　　 Buck looked at the ferocious face that Willett tried to imitate with all his strength, he just smiled in his heart, with countless pity and love.

　　 But on the face, Buck raised his hand to surrender, and said embarrassingly: "Okay, OK, can't Uncle Buck be wrong?"

　　 "Next time, next time I will never take you so tightly."

　　 "That's it, I must let me act next time."

　　 Hearing Buck saying this, the vicious expression that Willett tried to put on disappeared, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on the pretty face, like a blooming lily, very beautiful, but beautiful.

　　 Buck smiled and nodded, but it is unclear whether the thought in his heart is the same as the face.

　　 Of course, Willett also knows that with her own identity, it is almost impossible to walk independently without anyone protecting her.

　　 After all, the sons and saints of the Holy See are not simple identities.

　　 But although she knows this, she still has to express her thoughts.

　　 Because of this, Uncle Buck and the others will naturally become more concealed in their next actions.

　　 In a sense, this can be regarded as achieving the goal.

　　 Anyway, if you want not to be followed, unless Virlette's strength is strong enough, otherwise, this situation will continue for a long time.

　　 "By the way, Willett, how did you find me?"

　　 After smiling at Willett and guaranteeing it, Buck seemed to think of something, and asked inadvertently.

　　 But Buck has some doubts in his heart. Although he is a Paladin, this does not mean that he has no knowledge in stealth and stealth.

　　 Even he can confidently say that his talent for rogues is no less than that of Paladins.

　　 If he hadn't grown up on the Holy See, the headquarters of the Holy See, he would have received relevant education and training from the Holy See. It's hard to say what kind of professional he will eventually become.

　　 But think about it, if he lives in an ordinary family, he may be more likely to be ordinary.

　　 After all, when he was growing up, extraordinary resources were still too scarce.

　　 At that time, transcendence was only the sole affiliation of the nobles, nobles, royal family and other large forces, and it did not leave the opportunity for ordinary people to contact. In other words, there is just too little.

　　 And the Holy See, although it seems to people nowadays, it is nothing more than a bewitching tumor that obstructs the progress of the times.

　　 But in the distant era, he was the enlightened person who sprinkled the seeds of wisdom on the folks, and also the folk cradle for cultivating extraordinary people.

　　 Even though the Holy See is wrong, there may be fallacies, decay, and absurdity, but their original ideals, the most steadfast ideas, still bring light to time and bring progress.

　　 Those rotten and backward are only a small part, but they can't represent all of them.

　　 It is a pity that few people in the empire today understand the truth about the Holy See.

　　 Because of most of the records, after Charles VII took the opportunity to expel the Holy See a hundred years ago, they have been banned and erased.

　　 The only things that remained and taught to ordinary people were aimed at the Holy See and discredited the Holy See.

　　 Only the transcendent knows the truth.

　　 "Of course I guessed it."

　　Villette’s crisp voice walked towards Buck’s ears, like a clear spring hitting a rock, clear and bright, with only a clean smell.

　　 "Guess it."

　　 Buck’s tone is a little weird.

"Of course, this guy is not weak. Seeing that I am alone, he has no intention of fighting. He has been running the whole process. In the end, I even flew out a hammer, but he would rather bear the hammer than stop. Come down and fight with me, it doesn't look right at all."

　　Villette's eyes were bright and her tone of voice was clear, and she uttered her guess.

　　 However, Buck was a little speechless, knowing where he was wrong.

　　 Indeed, his aura converges very well, and it hasn't made Willett have the slightest discovery.

　　 But for that blood clan, that was not the case.

　　 Of course, this is not because of the spirit of the blood race, or the perception is far stronger than that of Willett, but because Buck deliberately did it.

　　 Of course he knew that the strength of this little bat was not weak, and he had even reached the high rank of Black Iron.

　　 Although this kind of strength is not worth mentioning in his opinion, the left and right are just a trick.

　　 But for Willett, this is already a strong enemy.

　　 The racial characteristics of the blood clan, coupled with the opponent's experience of fighting against the enemy, has increased the level of danger of Willet's battle by 30%.

　　 But Buck couldn't come forward directly and settled the opponent.

　　 If that happens, Willett will definitely be upset, thinking that Buck still sees himself as a child, and then sulking again.

　　Thinking about it, thinking about it, Buck really figured out a way.

　　 There is no way to make Williet feel underestimated, and there is no danger.

　　 In the previous chase, Buck has been hung behind Willett, but he did not show his figure.

　　 While he was hiding in hiding, without showing the slightest movement, he also used a terrifying force to oppress the kinsmen running in front of him, letting the other party know that there were people behind Villette, and warning the other party not to be ignorant.

　　 If this blood clan still had an idea when he first saw Villette, he had only the idea of ​​fleeing after he sensed Buck's aura.

　　 In his opinion, running away may not be able to live, but fighting against each other is definitely a death.

　　 Let’s not say whether he can defeat Violite at the pinnacle of a Silver Tier, and may even have touched the golden mystery powerhouse Via.

　　 But even if he was lucky enough to win this game, he wouldn't be able to survive, because Buck couldn't just watch him win.

　　 So, this kind of battle that won't live if you win, you will die if you lose.

　　 What a fool would choose to do this.

　　 It is precisely because of this that this blood clan will begin to flee as soon as it sees Villette, without the slightest intention of fighting.

　　After clarifying his own problem~lightnovelpub.net~ Buck again apologized to Willett and said a lot of good things before coaxing the little girl who had not grown up.

　　 However, even though Buck has spent a lot of effort, he has no idea of ​​being impatient.

　　Because Buck knows very well that Willett is innocent by nature and has a pure heart.

　　 The reason why she complained to herself and hoped that she would no longer follow behind him was not because she didn't know how to praise her.

　　 It's just because she feels that she has grown up, so she doesn't have to bother adults.

　　 Although in the eyes of mature adults, this idea is extremely naive.

　　 But I have to say that this is the first and first step for a child to get rid of his parents and break into a world.

　　 This is an inevitable process in a person's growth, and it is also an idea that most people will have.

　　 After spending some time pacifying Willett, Buck looked at the blood race trapped in the black and gold cage.

　　 This blood race is extremely young, only 20 years old from the appearance of a human, wearing luxurious black suits.

　　 But from the appearance, this is a gentleman with good manners and extraordinary demeanor.

　　 However, at this time, he was covered in blood and his face was hideous, like a wild beast in a cage, exuding a violent and **** scent.

　　

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