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Chapter 725: The Gradually Collapsed Holy Mourning - Huey Fall(2/2)

That was the sound of leather shoes.

step,

Two steps.

But when she heard this voice, the girl covered her head tightly and repeated with a cry of fear:

"Don't come over, don't come over..."

But obviously,

This feeble plea is meaningless.

In her lowered eyes,

A dark black leather shoe stained with blood stepped into the crack of the door, and even kicked open the corpse that was blocking the door before death:

"I'm just talking about that old guy Huey Farr, why was he successfully attacked so easily?

It turns out that the [Key of the Holy Lament] was given to the child as a protective umbrella.

little Triss,

Your father really loves you,

Unfortunately,

That trash can't even protect himself.

Fortunately, I specially stole a semi-legendary relic from the ruins of the Third Odin Temple. This is a replica of Kungunir's gun forged by Mephistos.

Tsk,

It’s all wasted.”

Immediately afterwards,

Just here in the dark and depressing atmosphere,

A middle-aged man wearing an all-black dress quietly walked into the house.

His dress was well-tailored, but it revealed a heaviness and gloominess that could not be ignored, like an invisible black curtain that swallowed up all the surrounding light.

Even the most frightening thing about the former vice-dean's pale face was a pair of eyes that were shining with a faint green light.

The man slowly stretched out his slender fingers and gently licked his bright red lips.

This action is both elegant and a bit unspeakably evil, as if he is enjoying some kind of upcoming feast.

Subsequently,

He turned around slowly,
Chapter completed!
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