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Chapter 221 The Tragedy of Fate

It’s not that they don’t want to save this girl, but that they are guarding against the person who drives these beasts and reptiles behind them, who are the most terrifying attackers, but they have not appeared yet. This makes them dare not easily distract themselves to join the battle.

More and more children and guards in the Green family fell down. The scene became more and more uncontrollable. Richard looked at Mr. Green. Mr. Green sighed at him and said, "Go, save one if you can. Anyway, we can't sit still and wait for death!"

With Mr. Green's approval, Richard raised his head and yelled at the sky. Suddenly a long sword appeared in his hand, and a cold air was emitted. His whole body was like a bolt of lightning, quickly involved in the battle, like a whirlwind swept through the wild beasts and reptiles.

He used a long sword, just like a Japanese samurai sword. A short sword suddenly appeared in his other hand. Two swords were long and short, and they broke into the wild beasts and reptiles, just like tigers entering a flock of sheep. Suddenly, the pressure of the guards and young people was lightened. There were broken limbs and broken arms everywhere.

But even though Chad joined, the guards and young men were still falling down. A flash of sword light, and the long sword was inserted into the neck of a wolf. Before he could pull it out, the other evil wolf rushed over and pulled it with a short sword. Before the wolf could react, it was stabbed into his eyes and howled.

But its momentum was so strong that Richard was taken away by the wolf before he could pull out the knife. He wailed and rushed out of the distance before he fell down. Richard pulled the long sword and jumped, and was about to go to the wolf to pull out the short sword. But when he jumped up, a huge black shadow suddenly attacked from his back.

"Be careful!" A voice came from him, and then a petite figure swept past the side. With a flash of sword light, it cut off the claws of the huge eagle. It was a girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old. She had beautiful eyebrows, but she looked very tired.

This was the little girl who had played with Christine, the daughter of one of his youngest brothers. He smiled, patted her on the shoulder, and then leaned over and pulled out the short knife.

But when she was just pulled out, the little girl's body suddenly shook and made a painful sound. Although she was still a little tired at Richard, her face that was still smiling suddenly became distorted. An arrow of an arrow came out of her chest.

Not far away, a black shadow suddenly fell from the tree, and then bent his bow and arrow like lightning, shooting another arrow at Richard. Hearing the sound of the wind brought by the arrow, Richard knew that he could not resist. He didn't have time to feel sad for the little girl, and rolled on the spot, the arrow made a "pop" sound. He pierced deeply into the soil, and even the arrow feathers were infiltrated into the soil. The power of this arrow was so amazing.

Mr. Green was watching from the side, not moving at all, as if he had not seen the outstanding members of his family fall down one by one. He did not dare to move because he felt as if he was staring at a poisonous snake hidden in the dark without knowing the direction. As soon as he moved, he would be immediately hit by a deadly attack by a poisonous snake that had come out of nowhere.

He stood firmly there. His life habits over the years, his overall situation, and the training he received must make him as solid as a rock and heart-warming as a rock at such a moment. Even if he falls one by one, he cannot move. Because if he falls down, all this will be ruined.

His eyes looked at Richard over there. Richard had already penetrated the figure who rushed over with one knife. After falling down, it turned into the corpse of a vulture. But his clothes had been scratched, and scars were everywhere on his body, and blood kept oozing out.

It was originally some wild beasts, but now they have come from aliens that have evolved into human form. The attack power of these people is stronger than that of those wild beasts. It is mainly because these people from the Green family are already a little exhausted.

Richard looked at the location of Mr. Green's station with some breath. Seeing Mr. Green's gaze, he could understand what he meant, that is, to take the remaining Green family members to understand the evacuation, escape from the manor, and escape from their homes. Just save your life. I have to say that this is the wisest choice.

"Let's go, go quickly-" Richard suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the body of the girl who had just attacked him by the eagle, roaring loudly, and shouting at the people who were still fighting. He rushed to the end, and cut off the back for those who turned around and were preparing to evacuate.

Two more figures attacked them. The sword in their hands was so cold that they were stopped by Richard, and aliens continued to emerge from all directions. They didn't know where they came out. It seemed that there were at least one hundred people. Their attack power was obviously very powerful.

"Escape quickly-" Richard shouted loudly in despair, watching the people scattered into the woods, and there were constant screams and gunfires. The whole manor was like hell, with fires soaring into the sky.

With a "puff", Richard was shot again with an arrow. He had to abandon the girl's body dragged in his hand and quickly avoided the attacks of two aliens. I don't know how many people escaped this hell, and I don't know how many people were killed during the escape.

This is a catastrophe, and for Green Manor, it is a time to be completely crushed. It is almost impossible to turn over again. After all, Green Manor has been going through more than a hundred years of development and precipitation to reach its present state, and it has an unreplicable historical reason.

"It's over, everything is over!" Richard burst into tears. He suddenly roared wildly, looked deeply at the Mr. Green who was still standing there, and turned around and rushed out of the door of the manor. He was completely desperate. Only by rushing out, only when people survived can they have a chance to take revenge. Yes, that is revenge.

When Richard rushed out, a gust of wind suddenly blew towards his back. At this moment, Mr. Green moved, and he kicked his feet and he soared into the air and rushed towards the wind. He was tall, but as fast as lightning. At the same time, a long sword in his hand drew out and slashed towards the wind.

A Chinese-style long sword flashed with a bright light. The wind seemed to know it was powerful and suddenly stopped. The sword light barely swept through the wind. The wind stopped and Mr. Green stopped.

The wind stopped, and she stood there alone, and she was the wind. The black robe showed that she was a witch, and the hat of the robe covered half of her face, but it could be seen that the witch's delicate chin. She looked at Mr. Green coldly and sighed.

Just like a dull thunder sound from the sky, it rolled over from Mr. Green's heart, making his heartbeat rhythm a little unstable. He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He stopped his somewhat disordered heartbeat, and then looked at the witch.

No one came to disturb them. A strange magnetic field formed between the two of them. No one could travel through, and no alien wanted to challenge them. They were busy chasing every living creature in the manor.

"Do you want to kill all the things?" Mr. Green's voice was painful.

"The grudges of more than a hundred years will always be settled." The witch's voice seemed to come out of her abdomen, dull and cunning. "I am just seeking back my justice. Your Green family owe me a justice."

"Are these not enough now? You ruined our manor, killed our people, and didn't even let those who escape?" Mr. Green said in pain. "If this is your revenge, then you have succeeded. There will be no more Green family in this world."

"Your life is still not going to exist in this world." The witch suddenly laughed, lifted the hat on her head, revealing a face that was actually exquisite, with a young and smooth face, and her chestnut hair tied into a single braid. If it weren't for her cold voice, Mr. Green would almost think that he had recognized the wrong person.

"I've been sleeping for more than a hundred years. What did I look like before and what I am now. Am I very beautiful?" The witch smiled at Mr. Green, but the smile was like a cold wind, which made people feel cold and irresistible.

"Yes, you are as beautiful as the legend!" Mr. Green said, and the sword in his hand was slowly lifting up. "I have never seen your face before. But when my father told me this legend, he said you were very beautiful, and my father's father also said to him..."

"But... a beautiful appearance hides a poisonous snake-like heart, and even the most beautiful person will become extremely ugly. And you... happen to be like that." Mr. Green smiled slightly at her, as if he was chatting with an old friend.

"You--are not afraid of death?" The witch's voice became cold again. The smile on her face disappeared, "As sooner or later, this world is mine, then... who will still say bad things about me?"
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