Chapter 428
At this time, Anya was walking gently in Nuo Da's study room. At the end of the room, in front of the huge French window, a fat old man was sitting there with his back to her. Admire the upcoming bonfire feast in the square.

For this moment, the woman has waited for too long. She has tried countless times to kill the demon who took all her relatives. In the end, instead of using magic, she took out a small dagger from her bosom, These were the only things her father had left her other than her sturdy gloves.

She wanted to cut Garcia's neck with her own hands, and then quietly watched him shed the last drop of blood, and at the same time let him look at her face, the only descendant of the Phoenix family, until he died.

Anya was so agitated that every step started to feel heavy, her steps were enough for the man with his back to hear the movement.

It's just that Garcia remained motionless, as if he didn't care that someone entered his room at all.

If it was the usual calm and wise witch, she must have already discovered the clues, but now there is only the avenging angel who is dazzled by hatred.

Finally, she came close to Duke Garcia, and she paid too much to get to this point. Even the person who loved her most in this world abandoned her without hesitation, just as Batesmore told Stan As Niss said, in order to avenge the devil, he is destined to become a devil himself.

Anya raised the dagger tremblingly, while Garcia, who was sitting there, remained motionless. She put her hand on the back of the chair and turned him around.

During this turning process, for Anya, the time in this world seemed to have been frozen. The face of Garcia, whom she had been dreaming of day and night, was slowly being brought into her eyes. The fine hairs can be seen clearly, no camouflage can make a person so real, there is no doubt that this is the real Duke Garcia!

After confirming that it was correct, Anya didn't wait for Garcia to make a sound, and slashed hard across his throat.

The man's skin was cut open, and his muscles and throat were severed. This time, Duke Garcia will undoubtedly die completely.

After slitting Duke Garcia's throat, the woman let go of the dagger and knelt down covering her face. Everything was over, and the meaning of her life also completely disappeared with Garcia's death.

But at this moment, Anya, who thought she was going to cry in a mess, found that she didn't shed a single tear. Could it be that her heart, as Stannis said, had already become harder than iron and stone during the years of revenge?

But without waiting for her to think about it, there was a bigger problem bothering her, because after she cut Garcia's throat, no blood spewed from his wound, not even a drop of blood flowed out!
She finally came to her senses and deeply felt that the current situation was very wrong. She quickly stood up and looked carefully at the Duke Garcia who was killed by her. She was [-]% sure that this man must be Garcia, just from his pale skin and blood vessels Judging by the congealed blood in his blood, he has been dead for a long time!
Which means she just killed a dead man!
"This...that's impossible!" Anya finally showed a look of panic. Although she knew that Duke Garcia hadn't shown up for a long time, she could know from the information that Duke Garcia would still meet her confidants in his study. There is no information on the deterioration of the physical condition!

But the corpse showed that Duke Garcia was indeed dead. Although it had undergone embalming treatment and even a little special transformation, Anya could still tell that this man had been dead for at least three months!
This is absolutely impossible, because more than one person has seen him and heard his voice during these three months. Could it be that what they saw was a dead person who had already died!

Just when Anya was in a state of confusion, the finger of the already dead Duke moved inconspicuously, and then he suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth to speak, as vivid as if he was still alive, but this time he came from A woman's voice came out of the mouth.

"Oh, look at how you destroyed the slave's doll!"

Anya screamed that it was not good, and immediately cast the shape-shifting technique to teleport from the original standing position, but was hugged by the fat duke who was slumped on the seat, and his ten fingers were like steel needles Inserted into Anya's body.

The illusionist chanted a spell enduring the severe pain, and still teleported away from the iron arm of the corpse, but because she was seriously injured, the teleportation distance was limited, and she had to show up after only passing half the room.

Anya half-kneeled on the ground, covering her abdomen with her hands and panting heavily. Ten blood holes had just been drilled out of her soft abdomen, and a large amount of blood stained her skin and clothes red.

Even so, Anya did not give up the fight. Her eyes lit up with purple light and she shouted sharply: "You are behind the bookcase, show up!"

At this time, the huge bookcase in Duke Garcia's study began to slowly unfold to both sides, and then a graceful woman walked out from inside.

Anya couldn't help but froze when she saw the woman's face, black hair, black eyes, and small and delicate facial features. The woman hiding behind Garcia's manipulating him turned out to be an oriental!This woman has a soft waist like a water snake, and wears a costume as large as a Huadan. At the same time, her face is covered with thick rouge, making it difficult to see her true appearance.

The beautiful woman smiled sweetly at Anya, but the inadvertent eyes were full of charm, "Hello, I have been waiting here for a long time under the order of Your Excellency Pedro."

Her gestures were dangerous, and what was even more frightening was that she just moved her fingers, and the motionless Duke Garcia moved like a living person.

Anya frowned. She heard that Dongzhou has a magical skill, which can use everything in the world to create puppets that look like living people, and can manipulate them to do anything, but she has never seen it with her own eyes, but today, that puppet There is no doubt that the oriental women use the magical technique of stealing the sky.

Seeing Anya's confused eyes in front of her, the mysterious woman giggled. She put away her long flowing sleeves and made a Wanfu ceremony sideways.

"It's really rude. If you don't say a word, I will take your life. Before killing you, let me introduce myself. As you can see, the name of my slave is Panxi, and she is a Yanshi. This picture uses The armor made from the corpse of Duke Garcia is not bad, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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