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Chapter 400 The demise of Viscount Shelly

The blood-stained street ground, Modrian stopped. The gray-white shield's shield surface was extremely clean, but the gray-white gun's blood trough was stained with some blood.

With a light sigh, he looked at Zhao Xin and Fiona beside him, with helpless expressions: "Hey, don't you have to do this, right?" After a battle, he just killed two or three, and all the other enemies he caught up with were solved by Zhao Xin and Fiona.

Zhao Xin did not answer, looking at the nose and the heart, standing behind him like a rock, without any movement. Fiona performed almost the same, her amber eyes were filled with calmness, her right hand swayed gently, and she threw off the blood stains of the blue steel sword.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Four blood-stained heads rolled down at their feet, and a little frost could be seen from their hideous faces, mixed with a little fear and despair.

Tiana stepped on the rolling head, and her cold and serious face was filled with a touch of solemnity: "The attacking team has four high-level warriors comparable to the peak of the Great Knights, and things are not simple." The slender silver long sword was put into the scabbard, and her long golden hair was scattered on her shoulder armor.

Upon hearing this, Modrian looked at Tiana in surprise. He was worthy of being a guy from the Mianwei family. He cut off the heads of the four people of the other party in just a moment. Seeing that the incision was very flat, it should have been slashed down with one sword.

"Send a signal to the Noxus soldiers and let them deal with the corpses." Modrian looked at the shadow and ordered, then put away the gray-white shield and gray-white gun. The relaxation activity was probably not possible, so go and watch a stage play.

As the night killing ended, he looked at the soldiers of the Fearless Pioneer Legion who had reassembled and signaled to advance.

Soon, I arrived in front of Garcia's mansion.

The magic lights of this luxurious building are still there, but the bustling and bustle of yesterday are not seen. The guards guarded at the door saw Modrian and his group approaching, wearing armor and holding sharp arms, and the strong smell of blood filled the ears and noses.

Suddenly, they looked panicked and said stammeringly: "Who are you...you...? This is Viscount Garcia's mansion!"

"Virded?" Modrian's face was filled with an inexplicable smile. The lord under Valoran was the only one with a baron. When will the nobles in the territory surpass the lord?

After leaving for a few days, there seemed to be a lot of things happening in the territory. He looked down slightly at the shadow on the ground: "Didn't you notify them? The Valoran Corps can retain their wealth and status, but they are not allowed to have titles."

"After accepting, the notice was issued and written instructions were submitted." The shadow was twisted, and Jie Jing stood in front of Modrian, with a red light flashing in his eyes: "They also agreed happily at that time."

"Tsk tsk, do these nobles still retain the traditional aristocratic laws?" Modrian looked at the brightly lit buildings in the night with a circulating expression. Perhaps he should have cleaned up the many nobles in Valoran's territory in advance.

There are plagues and the peeping of surrounding countries outside. The stable environment in the territory is hard to get. He didn't want to act so quickly. He would absorb the "blood" from the territory and would spit it out sooner or later, but why do you stretch out your hands that touched death?

Thoughts turned, Modrian looked solemn, things were gathered together, and the threat from the Gate of Sadness had not been dealt with yet. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and whispered softly: "Forget it, wait a little longer, deal with the things in front of him first." He decided to ease. The lesson tonight would make the nobles in the territory restrain a lot, but the gods' gaze was like a thorn on his back. He had to treat them carefully. At least compared to the gods who hate the plague, the nobles' actions were completely small-scale.

When the guards saw the group of people in front of them, they looked at each other and pulled out the sharp blade from their waists and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? My master and the garrison officer are friends, don't mislead yourself."

"Clean out here. After tonight, the Garcia family will no longer exist!" Modrian ignored the guards in front of him, looked up at the night, the clouds dissipated, and the bright moonlight fell.

Nice murder night.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

Bright blood splattered at the door, and the guards were cut open their throats by the shadow flowing men without any response. They quickly covered their necks with their hands, and found that they could not stop the surging blood. The desperate eyes were full of desire for life.

Tiana stepped over the fallen guards and entered the mansion with the soldiers of the Fearless Pioneer Legion. A bloody killing began.

Blood!

The magnificent blood dripped away the magnificent Garcia mansion with the sound of painful struggles.

The precious wooden furniture, the master's paintings, the precious red carpets, and the exquisite handicrafts are all stained with red blood. The emerald green grass, the luxurious halls and the exquisite private rooms, are quietly lying in a corpse that has lost its lives!

At the back door of the mansion, Viscount Xie Li's eyes were red, and he looked at She's own mansion with resentment, and then anxiously urged the family knights: "Hurry up, let's leave here quickly. I have contacted an old friend who can go there to take shelter tonight and then take the opportunity to leave Rafage City."

The gorgeous carriage had long been abandoned and riding a spare war horse. The knights and knight attendants around were also cautiously alert, fearing that enemies would suddenly appear in the night. They knew that the enemy attacking the mansion was very powerful.

Da da! Da da da!

The horse's hooves trampled on the ground. Viscount Xie Li looked at the mansion behind him and said frantically: "Haha, how could I be a scapegoat? Wait, I won't let you go."

"Tradition is the dregs of wisdom!" The catastrophe walked out of the shadow under the moonlight, and the dusk blade blew out of the cold red light. "Give you death." The shadow spread, quickly swallowing the enemies on the war horses, disappearing one by one in succession in the twisted shadows until Viscount Xieli was left.

"I..." Viscount Xie Li opened his mouth, a pair of red eyes reflected in his pupils, and then fell into endless darkness.

With a "puff", Mu Blade slashed across the silver-haired old man's neck, and then Jie held a bloody head, and there was a little resentment left in his black eyes.

................

The battle ended quickly, and the resistance in the mansion was like a child playing for the soldiers of the Fearless Pioneer Legion. When they touched it gently, they collapsed directly.

After a cup of tea, Tiana raised Cooper's body from it, looking without any scars, but never woke up.

"Tao spells, modifying and twisting souls?" Modrian looked at Gana who was landing on his shoulders and frowned slightly. He still valued Cooper more. He followed him for the longest time and was also capable, and was suitable for keeping his true colors. "Can you wake him up?"

The subtle mental fluctuations were transmitted to my mind, and Modrian said in surprise: "Svein? OK." He turned to look at Tiana in front of him and asked, "Are there any discoveries inside?"

"It was handled very cleanly, and only some remnants of frost energy were found." Tiana shook her head and said helplessly. "But the other party did not take Cooper's life. It seemed that he did not want to offend Valoran's leader, and he left in a hurry, leaving a lot of magical items."

"Very good." Modrian smiled when he heard the magical items. The territory was indeed lacking in blue essence. "So, was Viscount Xieli completely abandoned?" He looked down at the head under his feet, and his old face was filled with resentment.

Do you hate? Then hate yourself. Weakness is the original sin. Some things are not something that everyone can participate in. In the end, you will die by yourself.

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A faint moonlight fell from the golden dome into the palace, and a strange sound rang out: "Failed? Did you react so quickly?"

The faint frost dispels the darkness, and a few strands of blue hair cover their faces, and the blue and white pupils on their backs could be seen: "Then I'll go there in person, it's just the right time to do it, and try how this body fights."

The frost dissipated and the darkness concealed, and the palace fell into silence again.
Chapter completed!
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