Mystic Dominator

Normally speaking.

Betting his own life to let his companions escape is a poignant story.

But this kind of thing is a bit subtle when it comes to cult warlocks.

In order to achieve some kind of harmful event and even willing to sacrifice oneself, this kind of determination will only make people feel headache and trouble.

squeak-

Outside the fence, the sound of the carriage faded away.

The cult warlock did not intend to make too much noise. After sending the residents who came to investigate the situation, they resolutely drove away.

After all, these people also know.

Controlling the scale of the matter will help you escape.

Anything that alerts the investigator in the next block, or the warden a little further next door.

At that time, no matter how hard you tried, it would be impossible to take the information from Burrenwich out of the city.

The current situation, in their opinion, is the best.

In the courtyard where they were still facing each other, the cult warlock who remained willing to sacrifice was still watching Ronald and the two in front of him.

His eyes were very deep, as if he wanted to engrave everything in front of him into his heart.

Suddenly, a snowflake fell on the eyes, blocking the line of sight.

Letting the icy white melt on his face, the man dressed as an investigator smiled.

"I knew it......"

Whispering softly, he raised his hands slightly and walked towards the two people opposite him in a gesture of surrender.

- A man and a woman in front of him.

A cult warlock named Homm recognized it.

Joined the Burrenwich Bureau of Investigation for nearly three years.

He knows the city and the staffing of the Bureau of Investigation.

Ronald, the newcomer who was taken away by Nicole, and Patricia, the little Nicklaus.

They are all notable people in recent days.

The only thing I didn't expect was that this guy named Ronald was actually a ruthless character, not a newcomer who was simply attracted by Nicole's attention.

Take the black mist that attacked them in the cellar before.

If it hadn't been for him, an experienced 'investigator', to make judgments and instruct his companions to stabilize his emotions in time, it would not be impossible to be wiped out by this black fog with the qualities of an ordinary low-level mysterious person.

Of course, none of this matters.

If the surviving companion drives away in a carriage, then today's information can be passed on.

In this block, no one will stop them.

With this thought in mind, Holm's footsteps approaching Ronald and the two of them gradually accelerated.

He came so blatantly.

Ronald and Patricia naturally saw it too.

Immediately, their scolding sounded in the courtyard:

"Stop!"

"Stand where I am."

Holm kept his tone innocent and was about to start his defense:

"Wait, I just wanted to..."

"what-!"

A silver light flashed.

Pulling out the rapier that was stuck on the ground, the girl refused to stop at the moment the other party refused.

He threw it mercilessly.

In the courtyard where snowflakes were constantly falling, the metal sword body streaked a flash in the air, piercing the opponent's body like a meteor falling to the ground.

And this time, Patricia was standing right on the side of the 'Investigator'.

Just the right location, extremely precise attack.

It brought about an excellent record.

After the long sword penetrated the enemy's right arm, it was nailed under the collarbone, and then passed through the body and nailed the 'investigator''s left arm to the blade.

The subtle angle and strength control make the steel-cast blade firmly stick to the opponent's body, and firmly limit the possibility of upper body movement.

A rapier, like a shackle locked his movement.

"..."

"Nicklaus!"

"Do you really think you can control my freedom!"

Feeling the pain on his body, Holm's eyes were full of bloodshot, and he shouted almost hoarsely:

"Wait, you will also fall into the abyss of death!"

Although he knew that if he stayed, he would die, but he was satisfied that he could let his companions escape under Nicklaus.

With the attitude of not leaving any information to the other party, he activated the secret hand arranged in his body.

huh—

The next second, the action of the 'investigator' came to an abrupt end.

Under his brown coat, violent yellow flames gushed from it.

The spacious courtyard was brightened by the corpse's fire, and even the icy surrounding air was distorted by the sudden high temperature.

Just a few seconds.

The cult warlock who wanted to close the distance before self-immolation turned into a piece of coke in the snow.

The remaining burning debris can even dissolve nearby snowflakes directly.

"..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ronald remained silent on the spot.

He didn't care about the life and death of the cult warlock in front of him, but this attitude of fearless death still reminded him that there are a lot of lunatics in this world.

If you count the self-destructing enemy before...

In less than a quarter of an hour, two of the six cult warlocks lost their ability to move first, and two of the remaining four launched suicide attacks in succession.

- It's really cruel.

Patricia was different from the contemplative Ronald.

Facing the enemy who set herself on fire, she walked over to the other's body without saying a word.

Grabbing a handful of snow from the ground, UU read www. The uukanshu.com girl just held the hilt of the sword outside the jet-black charcoal.

Zizi—

The snow in his hand quickly melted into water, and the grilled rapier grip also cooled down to a level that could be held normally.

Sa—

Still holding the sword in one hand, Patricia took out the rapier and swung it hard, and the black coke on the blade immediately drew a straight black line on the pure white snow.

At this time, Patricia spoke again:

"Ronald, where did the escaped go?"

Ronald replied:

"Just at the corner at the end of the road to the west, it's all under control."

The black fog that had been left at the bottom of the carriage was naturally useful at this time.

The cult warlock, who consciously escaped from birth, relaxed the control of his emotions for a reason.

And this means that the power of 'Rage' can make them lose consciousness on the carriage.

It was thanks to this little arrangement that I could face Holm so leisurely before.

Immediately, Patricia walked towards the door:

"I'm going to chase the carriage, Ronald, check this house, is it okay?"

Ronald replied immediately:

"Of course, no problem."

Hearing this, the girl walked out of the courtyard without looking back with the rapier in hand.

Seeing the black fog used by Ronald, she felt that it was an excellent detection method, so she handed the inspection to Ronald.

Watching Patricia leave the mansion, Ronald was in no hurry to get into the house.

She walked first to the dark corpse.

In the wide cuffs, the dark scriptures appeared in his hands.

This time, it was the perfect time for him to test the crime of 'betrayal'!

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