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Chapter thirty-ninth melee(3/3)

He was wrapped in a blood-colored silkworm cocoon, and the power of the void lifted him backwards in the air.

"Swish-"

The demon hunter appeared strangely after the blood cocoon, held it in his hands, and the pale bone long sword slashed forward like lightning.

Penetrating the blood cocoon.

The blood faded away layer by layer.

The elf mage who gradually revealed his figure was penetrated by the waist, vomiting blood, widened his eyes, and howled weakly.

The witch hunter held him up as if he had offered him as a sacrifice to the evil gods.

"snort!"

Draw the sword.

Shake away the blood.

The alien pupils locked the female elf from afar.

The murderous intent is chilling.

"Swish--"

At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared behind the female elf.

The rich magic power that spread out from the five people was about to ignite the surrounding air.

All are mages!

When Roy's eyes swept across two of the figures.

His expression suddenly became stunned.

He was completely unfamiliar with the two elves.

But although he had never seen the two human mages, he had heard of their names for a long time.

A mercenary dressed in a hunting suit that is easy to exercise, with wet black eyes, thin lips, and scarred cheeks.

A sharp short blade in his hand was placed on the neck of a man tied up in many colors, and a bloody mouth was cut.

Reines is holding collector Gauven Samsa hostage.

The slender eyes of the deformed monster blinked desperately.

Full of pleas, begging the witch hunter to turn around and leave immediately.

The other woman was wearing a spotless blue dress, and her thin body exuded a literary and intellectual temperament, a little melancholy and quiet, as if she should be holding a drawing board instead of a staff.

She was incompatible with this fierce battle.

Her strange muscles on her cheeks were extremely stiff and dull, unlike a living person, with the magical inspiration changing on it.

She noticed the witch hunter's eyes looking at him freely, and her pupils were filled with displeasure.

Lydia van Bradwater.

Both are Wigofortz's right-hand man!

Have you finally appeared? The guy playing tricks behind his back.

Roy was sure in his heart and hid quietly behind the pillar.

"Boy, don't move around! Otherwise, if I get nervous and shaken my hands, it will be bad if I hurt your friend."

Reines breathed a sigh of relief and stopped the spells that were ready to be launched in the hands of the two elves around him.

The two of them glared at the witch hunter with resentment and reluctance, but due to the order given by the former leader Francisca, they had to obey.

...

A secret conversation began under the side hall of the temple.

"I must admit that you have much more combat power than I imagined."

"The army of hundreds of people was unable to deal with you in one go! Instead, the vitality was greatly damaged. After this battle, the reputation of the Eternal Fire will definitely be greatly reduced."

"Especially, tsk tsk... the magical space shuttle ability actually belongs to a inferior mutant. Even the most wise magic master in the world, my master has not mastered this skill."

"There is also the ice giant that appeared from somewhere. It's amazing..." Reines's sinister voice was not only ridicule or praise.

"You are a respectable opponent." Reines glanced at him deeply, "It would be a pity if he didn't know the current situation and insisted on standing opposite us and dying."

"I'll give you two choices now."

"One, surrender, hand over the silver-haired and green-eyed girl, you know who I am referring to! Then I will generously forgive you for your previous series of offensive actions. I will give you a chance to take you to meet my master and make you swear allegiance to him."

"This farce ends today."

Reines said proudly,

"My master has great magical powers and can help the witch hunters survive better in human society. And they will not be killed like today, everyone shouts and beats them up and will be killed."

"If my master is merciful, you will have a piece of your own land in the future and build a kingdom of witch hunters!" He seduced with a smile on his lips.

...

"But if you don't eat toast, choose the second way - continue to resist meaninglessly."

He turned and looked into the distance of the temple, the ice giant had completely stalemate with the army of Eternal Fire.

The overwhelming attack left it exhausted and covered in bruises!

The arms of the oak are no longer agile.

The witch hunter was fighting with the last soldier in front of the temple hall!

"Your good ally collector will die immediately. Your group of comrades will follow in his footsteps."

Reines' husky voice warned,

"Even if one or two escape by chance, the entire northern border will have no place for you to stand in the south. Your only fate will be to be chased to death by the army of both the north and the south!"

Roy remained silent, holding the sword in his hand tightly.

Eyes flow.

He must talk to the mastermind behind Vigo Fotz and repay all this today.

"Are you worried about your carefully built orphanage?" Reines suddenly smiled, "Relax, man, a group of my friends have rushed to take care of them."

"Calculate the time, it's time for the children to go to bed."
Chapter completed!
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