The Devil’s Cage Chapter 75: One after another

Head down, this abundant War God will look at the knee of the arrow.

When?

He has no idea when he hit the arrow.

More importantly...

How can ‘Mist’ know his weakness?

The doubt and unbelievable emerged and solidified on the face of this abundant War God will.

When the "plague" representing "Disaster" erupts, this frozen War God will...collapse and scattered.

Pap!

It’s like falling glass.

a snapping sound, everywhere.

Wait for a long time, ‘Gluttony’ has a big mouth, and then swept these fragments and swallowed it into his belly.

‘Sloth’ spoiled his gorging brother, yawned subconsciously, and then he started rubbing his swollen temple.

Although the Dragon Roar Tiger Roar created by ‘Pride’ just covered the sound of arrows, the real difficulty is to find the weakness of the War God’s will.

Unique/only is thankfully that the brother’s guess is correct.

In the confrontation with ‘Lady of Calamity’, War God is clearly vulnerable to ‘disease’ and ‘the plague’.

Even... flaws!

Otherwise, ‘Black Disaster’ cannot explode, nor will it continue until the so-called ‘Lady of Calamity’ appears.

‘Sloth’ doesn’t know who was the first to discover the flaws of War God.

But when the two sides are hostile, it must be right to use it.

However, even with his brother's guess, he was exhausted.

"The rest is up to you."

‘Sloth’ said this to ‘Pride’ and fell directly into a deep sleep, snoring.

The corners of the slightly undetectable mouth curled up. ‘Pride’ grabbed Sloth and grabbed the back neck of ‘Gluttony’.

The knight and the seawater disappeared together.

......

The final changes in Intuition, Kieran slowly opened both eyes.

He picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth and palms. Before it was gravy and oil stains, after he licked it, there was some saliva left.

Is it consistent with table manners?

The etiquette of Kieran is: not to waste.

The rest?

Everything is simple.

Kieran got up from the chair and stretched his waist slightly.

"A really good breakfast."

Kieran commented this way.

At this moment, the lightning in the dark clouds near the city gate of Atandin Castle has dispersed.

that person ‘War God’ retired.

Or to be more precise, that person ‘War God’ was shocked.

Just surprised.

Not scary.

The other party should now be more confused by the fact that a so-called ‘demoth’ has the ability similar to ‘Lady of Calamity’. So, will the two be related?

Kieran is sure that the opponent who has been confronting with ‘Lady of Calamity’ has already begun to suspect suspiciously.

And this is what he wants.

"Thank you, Gersac."

The Kieran belonging to the memory of Gersac is still turning in his mind and can't help saying heartily.

This ‘Quiet Night Secret Society’ representative not only brought him substantial loot, but the other party’s memory and planning were also of great importance to Kieran.

From the memory of the other party, Kieran proved that it was not just the weakness of ‘War God’ in ‘Black Disaster’ in the face of disease and plague.

There is more information.

For example: those representative that are bound in the south.

And...

The origin of ‘Lady of Calamity’.

"More complex than expected."

"What role do you play in "Broker"?"

Kieran thought silently.

He knew that the other party must have played a key role in it.

Just...

He is still not sure who the other party is.

However, the range of candidates has been narrowed.

After all, ‘Mr. Key’ is obvious, isn’t it?

......

Giant City.

The sun is shining, and the majestic wind blows over the Reed Erlai Bridge, brushing the hair of ‘Broker’.

Wearing like a rookie ‘Broker’, standing at the bridgehead, squinting slightly, feeling the comfort of the wind, the comfort of the sun, the covered face, with unspeakable silence.

He likes this atmosphere very much.

Otherwise, I will not choose this place as a meeting place.

After a few minutes, ‘Broker’ opened his eyes.

He looked at the river under the bridge and everything was back to what he should be.

Smile is on your face.

The calculation is hidden in heart.

The radiance appeared in his eyes.

After a short break.

He, came back again.

Under the bridge, the river is turbulent and rattles.

‘Broker’ He turned around and looked at the people who came by.

"Although there is systematic cover-up, you still don’t have to laugh because it reminds me of the weasel."

The coming person is similar in appearance to ‘Broker’ rookie, but the breath is like the Longsword with the same handle. Not only is it cold, but also sharp, and the indifferent tone is even slightly hostile.

"Relax, I don’t have evil intent."

"Otherwise..."

"I won't find you so directly."

‘Broker’ did not listen to each other’s opinions and continued to laugh, even a smile appeared in the voice.

"Oh, failed?"

The other party sneered.

"Uh."

‘Broker’ has generously admitted.

"I said that she is unique."

"It was impossible for someone to surpass her."

"It's the same now."

"As for the future?"

"More unlikely."

The other party said very firmly, the indifference in the tone gradually disappeared, and the voice became louder and fanatical.

"Yes, yes."

"You are right."

"So what are you going to do?"

'Broker' asked.

The other party did not answer, and even left without speaking anymore.

‘Broker’ didn’t ask, and didn’t stop him.

Just watching the other person leave.

Until the other person's back disappeared, he turned around and continued to look at the river under the bridge.

"Still so arrogant Pride!"

"It's a pity."

"The next time I see it, I don’t know if it will be the same."

"I hope the river is not too cold..."

In his own words, ‘Broker’ jumped down.

Plop!

The turbulent river rolled over and took away ‘Broker’.

And at the next moment--

Om!

In a sound like mosquitoes flying, the entire Reed Erlai Bridge was turned into powder.

When the wind blows, the powder is scattered.

The entire bridge seems to have never appeared.

Only the belated Cyber Law Enforcer left the roar of Wrath.

......

The dark clouds are low, which makes people feel bored, but there is no pressing force of thunder and thunder.

People raised their heads and looked at the dark cloud. heart showed many speculations.

And at this time--

Poof!

War God Temple's elite that person captain vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Not only the captain but also the War God Temple soldiers praying together, all paralyzed.

Either like their captain, vomiting blood at the mouth, or bleeding from seven holes, the breath is weak.

With the mortal body, withstand the ‘God’s Will’, even after long training, it is impossible to be safe and sound.

This is a qualitative change.

A mortal cannot bear it.

Not everyone is almost immortal Superior Evil Spirit .

The old marquis raised his hand and waved.

Suddenly, the surrounding royal guards stepped up and began to check the injuries of these elite War God Temple soldiers, and a carriage quickly drove out of the city gate corridor.

After all the subordinates were carried on the carriage, the captain of that person thanked the old marquis.

"Thank you Marquis Wharton."

Captain that person sincerely thank you.

Maybe the people in front of you are not sincere War God believers, but the actions of the other party have kept War God Temple in the final face, which is enough to thank.

"This is what I should do."

The old marquis responded with a smile.

Both sides of the scene, no matter who fell, he will rescue.

This is a decision made long ago.

It is also the order of His Majesty.

He knows how to do it.

Just...

‘Mist’ is an unexpected formidable.

The well-informed old marquis can tell, but after just two trials of War God, it should be real.

Under such a premise, ‘Mist’ still showed tenacity and was able to resist such an attack!

“It’s time to adjust the strategy for ‘Mist’ a little bit.”

"Those who believe in ‘Mist’ under seventh ring deserve better treatment.”

"And..."

The thinking old marquis looked at the place where Mist shrouded involuntarily.

In fact, not only the old marquis, but all the people in the room looked at the thick fog, including the that person vomiting blood, and the War God Temple captain who needed help to stand up.

They all expect to see the status of ‘Mist’ Church and infer something.

And under the eyes that everyone expected.

The mist drifted slowly.

When everyone inside ‘Mist’ Church was exposed, watching everyone here was shocked, especially the captain of that person War God Temple was exclaimed.

"Impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

Yes!

This is simply impossible!

Everyone who sees the appearance of ‘Mist’ Church at this moment has raised this idea from heart.

No injuries.

Even the clothes are as clean as new.

Even the smile of that person bishop ‘Simon’ has not changed.

Gentle, like sunshine.

Look at the War God Temple crowds who vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Don’t...

‘Mist’ is stronger than ‘War God’? !

Such thoughts appeared involuntarily in the hearts of onlookers.

Even the that person old marquis couldn't help thinking.

However, reason quickly prevailed.

"that person was pinned down by Disaster with too much energy and could not deal with foreign enemies at all!"

"But..."

"‘Mist’ is more worthy than expected."

After the old marquis of that person quickly concealed the surprise in his heart, he walked slowly to Superior Evil Spirit .

"Bishop Simon."

"Please come with me."

"Your Majesty has arranged for you and the new Syka Domain Lord to settle in."

The old marquis salute while speaking.

And the palm behind his back made a slight gesture.

Immediately, the royal guards quietly escorted a group of injured War God Temple soldiers back to War God Temple.

Now the situation is divided.

He got the most wanted information.

The rest?

Not necessary anymore.

If you do it again, it will be over.

‘War God’ and ‘Mist’ can’t be attacked without breaking, and this is what he and His Majesty are most happy to see.

Superior Evil Spirit looks at the old marquis like old foxes, and if it is not because Boss has its own plan, it will definitely kill the other party directly.

The strength of such a person may not be strong enough, but it cannot be ignored at certain critical moments.

After greeting, the **** pressed his steps, and the team appeared neat and solemn, and then happened to meet the War God Temple people at the gate of the city. If it was all coincidence, it committed suicide a hundred times.

"My Lord informed me that there are my brothers and sisters there."

"I should stay with them."

Superior Evil Spirit pointed to the direction of the seventh ring shantytown and said as gently as possible.

Remaining pain is still spreading inside the body.

Obviously, War God will be more formidable than expected.

After this time, I must find Boss vacation!

At least three... No, one hour!

I want to bathe in the sun carefree, and then eat a steak or lamb chops, preferably half the taste of cumin and black pepper, at least this is when my experience | meeting with is suffering, I can imagine one of them Taste, you can't edit without going on.

"As you wish!"

The old marquis did not mean to refute anything. He nodded his head first, and then continued: "There was an accidental attack there last night. Everything is being rebuilt. I will try my best to get supplies. Here I hope you will be considerate before."

"Those **** evil looking!"

At the end, the old marquis suddenly cursed in a low voice.

Such a curse does not fit the identity of the old marquis, and it seems very uncultivated.

It is enough to illustrate the Wrath of the old marquis.

The next moment, the old marquis discovered his fault.

"Sorry."

"When I think about what happened last night, I can’t help it."

"Those evil looking are simply locusts!"

"No benefit, only disaster!"

"Fortunately, the Demon Hunter have reappeared and stopped them, otherwise it will only get worse."

"Thank you Demon Hunter!"

The old marquis nodded apologetically at Superior Evil Spirit and admired.

"They are indeed commendable."

"Whether it is the past, the present, or the future."

"They always uphold their ideas."

The Superior Evil Spirit , who knows what the old marquis meant, echoed.

It will not actively disclose any information related to Demon Hunter.

But it will not make clear the relationship with Demon Hunter.

Because Demon Hunter is still an empty shell.

An empty shell that looks like formidable, but it can be broken with a poke.

It needs to make Demon Hunter look more formidable, so ambiguity becomes the main method.

Of course, it doesn’t take too long~IndoMTL.com~ After tonight, everything will change.

The old marquis took a look at Superior Evil Spirit and did not get the corresponding information, which made him not surprised, but he reconfirmed that Demon Hunter and ‘Mist’Church had a great relationship.

With this, it suffices.

As for Demon Hunter, which has a close relationship with ‘Mist’, is Viper Sect or Wolf Sect?

Is it important?

Not important anymore!

Viper Sect and Wolf Sect are both Demon Hunter!

Faction that can help him and His Majesty!

Thinking of this, the old marquis spoke again.

"Tonight, Your Majesty hosted a banquet in the royal palace to welcome the arrival of the new Syka Domain Lord."

"I hope you can participate together."

"Of course, Baron Colin was also invited."

The old marquis looked at Superior Evil Spirit expectantly.

"I must arrive on time."

Superior Evil Spirit is guaranteed.

The old marquis who got a satisfactory answer smiled. He led the horse again, and walked side by side with the Superior Evil Spirit into the city gate corridor. The team from Syka Domain slowly followed.

Civilians and businessmen around watch this team.

The eyes are full of excitement and longing.

Even the nobles who stood on the wall were blinking.

Compared to civilians and businessmen, these nobles have more ideas.

And, they don’t mind acting.

So, the Atandin Castle, which has been a hustle and bustle for a night, has become lively again.

This time it is destined to be different from the night.

There is no killing or blood donation.

But there are more undercurrents.

And on the distant horizon, strange figures from the south appeared one after another.

After looking at each other, they hid into Atandin Castle.

A bigger stage than last night was built.

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