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!