Dominate the Treacherous Realm

　　 "Well, that's all there is to it."

　　 She clenched her fists to cheer herself up, and then knelt down on the soft carpet. Lifted the cushion at the foot of the bed, took out a small box, took out the ritual chalk in it, and awkwardly drew the prayer ritual circle on the surface of the expensive carpet. With a knife, he cut through the slender fingers as white as lotus roots, frowned and painted the holy emblem of God in the palm of the other hand.

　　 Then, he took out a small piece of translucent metal as a sacrifice, which is an extremely rare extraordinary metal-star gold.

　　 "Pray to you, great [Wonderful Movement]! Plead with you, please help me not to see evil!"

　　 She knelt on one knee and held her forehead with the palm of the holy emblem painted in blood, while the sacrifice metal disappeared little by little. A soft gaze penetrated from the sky above the highest point, and an inexplicable musical melody even appeared in the ear.

　　 She waited silently, motionless, and when the substantial, magnificent gaze completely enveloped her, she felt the pressure of a heavy object on her shoulders.

　　 turned his head slightly, and a big gray-green reptile that looked like a centipede was twisting its body and stopping on the clothes. Obviously it was greatly frightened, shrinking and trying to move down from its shoulders, but in the end it could only tremble in the distance.

　　 This is not a complete physical creature, otherwise Hathaway would have touched it a long time ago. But no matter what it is, under the gaze of the great gods, it can only turn into powder bit by bit and disappear completely.

　　 After the ceremony, Hathaway erased the marks on the carpet, and fell on her bed with a look of confusion.

　　 She doesn't even know who is watching her, and she doesn't understand who has provoke her recently. Since this month, Nolan has had frequent major accidents, and she dared not even make any contact with unfamiliar benefactors.

Whether it’s the wonders that half-continent gifters can see on October 31, or the weird plague a few days ago, the extraordinary people in this city decide to shrink for a while, at least until the Orthodox Church. Caught the culprit.

　　 "It seems that I haven't seen a stranger."

　　 She rolled over on her bed and stared at the curtain covering the window in the dark bedroom:

"Recently, someone peddled [Witch’s Kiss] in the city. The drug vendor is also a gifter, but the level is very low, but we don’t have any grudges. Is it because I kept the price too low, but 100 pounds a bottle, It should be enough..."

　　 If Jenkins knew that someone was a middleman, and he made such a large profit, he would be crazy.

　　 Since the disgusting reptile was removed with the help of the gods on Monday night, the feeling of being watched has never appeared. Although he remained vigilant, nothing unusual happened around him.

　　 On Wednesday night, at the invitation of a long-lost friend, the red-haired girl attended a small party outside the city. After the party, he declined the invitation to spend the night in the manor and hurried to the city in a carriage.

　　 She still has some important things to deal with tonight. A special plant planted in the garden of her residence on the west bank of the Westminster River should bloom around midnight. She has been looking forward to it for a long time, which is related to the learning of a new ability, so it should not be careless at all.

　　 The avenues in the city are as dim as the trails outside the city, only the irritating and uninteresting sound of horseshoes and wheels have not changed. She leaned against the window bored and looked at the street scene. She thought of the news in the morning paper yesterday that Nolan would also install street lights in the dock area and the main streets of the city.

　　 "This should be considered a good thing. It will be safer to travel at night in the future..."

　　The idea of ​​night safety was not over yet, the carriage bumped strangely, and then an abnormal neighing of horses was heard.

　　 She snapped her fingers into the air hurriedly, as if the air had formed a cannonball, and smashed the outer wall of the carriage with a bang.

　　 But there is nothing outside, only the dead horse and the dead coachman. The cause of their death is easy to infer, because the big wound on the driver's neck is still spurting blood.

　　 Hathaway's face turned gloomy, because of Miss Mihail, she has always opposed the involvement of ordinary people in the grievances of the benefactor.

　　 stood vigilantly in the carriage of the carriage and watched the surroundings, the silver bracelet and small golden bells leaking out of the lowered left wrist.

　　 The silver thread was trembling slightly, as if someone invisible was playing with it. The sound like a violin came from there, and the music played was trembling and disturbing.

　　 Since these silver threads have absorbed B-10-5-7722, the right music for the right occasion, it has all the abilities of the absorbed person-which shows that the two are very compatible. And Hathaway also gradually discovered that according to the melody of the music, she can clearly distinguish whether she is in a dangerous situation, and according to the size of the sound, she can judge the dangerous distance.

　　 The music at this time shows that the danger is very close.

　　'S sensitivity to sound made Hathaway subconsciously flashed to one side, and accompanied by the sacrifice of the surviving half of the carriage, a fist shining red came over.

　　 There was another loud bang, and the fist hit the transparent film on the red-haired woman's body. With this force, she fell towards the outside of the car, and the sound of soap bubbles breaking, which meant that the shield was temporarily unusable.

　　 Standing in the moonlight facing Hathaway is a bald man who looks like an iron tower. His looks are extremely vicious, even if he is walking on the street and being questioned by the police, it is normal.

　　 "I must first make sure, is it really me that you are looking for?"

　　PS: As to why Hathaway and Jenkins use a slightly different prayer ritual, I shouldn’t need to explain it? According to different beliefs, the rituals of the givers are also different, that's it.

Chapter 459 The 453rd Chapter Rider Debuts

　　 The cold winter wind was whizzing on the street, and Hathaway asked coldly in the sound of the wind. So far, she still doesn't know which group of forces she has offended.

　　 "In January of this year, did you take away the collections from the Parox Ruins?"

　　 The man also raised his own question.

　　 "Yes, but the collection was divided among 13 people."

　　 "Yes, those people were killed by me. They didn't have what I needed."

　　 Even though he said such cruel words, the burly man still had a smiling face.

Hathaway finally understood what was the cause of her encounter during this period, and most of the items and materials she obtained during the ruins exploration had been traded out, and only the gold on her wrist was left in her hand. Bells.

　　 But obviously not this, because the man noticed it, but did not show an expression of interest.

　　 "What do you need, maybe we can solve it in a peaceful way."

　　 She didn't know if she could win, so she decided to be more cautious.

　　 "I need the stone slab inlaid directly under the Hydra statue. Don't tell me, you didn't take it."

　　 "But it was broken, and when I reached out and touched it, it broke."

　　 This sentence is the truth, Hathaway didn't get the thing at all, even though it seemed very valuable.

　　 But the man obviously didn't believe it. He didn't speak any more, but threw out his fist. The two were not far apart at this time, but the hand actually stretched out like a soft mud. Hathaway hadn't expected this, so she could only avoid it hurriedly again.

　　 dodged, and the silver wire bracelet played the tune of [Slumber] with the spell, but the man's actions did not stop at all.

　　 "Oops."

　　 Hathaway knew that tonight might be going to be bad, so she was cruel and waved her wrist violently. The clear sound of the golden bell knocked down the two people at the same time, but Hathaway adapted faster, and rushed to the carriage with a stride.

"it's useless!"

　　 The man got up right after him, and held out his fist at the woman's back again. Hathaway twisted her body at a weird angle, and the rapier in her hand was facing the moonlight, shining bright white light.

　　 "Heh~"

　　 She gave a low cry, and the blade slashed against her fist. Of course the meat fist couldn't withstand this special weapon. That fist was almost split in half between the ring finger and the index finger.

　　 The man endured the pain and immediately retracted his fist, watching the woman standing on the height raise the sword again:

　　 "I miscalculated, I didn't expect you to have this rare weapon-type numbered item. But it's useless..."

　　'S right foot slammed on the ground, and his body rose two feet out of thin air. The rough hands of a giant collided with the white light that was smashed again, creating a sound effect of collision of gold and stone.

　　 He actually held the blade!

　　 "You are a giant-Salman!"

　　 Hathaway finally recognized the most famous murderer on the most wanted list.

　　 "Since you recognize me, I can't let you live! Hahaha~"

　　 He laughed wildly and increased the power in his hand, trying to pull Hathaway over. The woman reluctantly gave up her weapon, and she retreated and shouted loudly:

　　 "May God bless me!"

　　The silver wire bracelet is scattered into silk threads, which automatically swim along the arm like a snake. Several silk threads connect the shoulder and the left arm, opening like a string.

　　锵~

　　 Although the tremolo is not big, it is extremely harsh. Every time Hathaway plucked the strings, Salman felt his heart pause uncontrollably.

"it's useless!"

　　 He still stood there even with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, "Since you know me, then it should also be clear that all my abilities are red fighting abilities. You can't imagine how powerful my physical body is."

　　 As he said, he raised his foot and approached the carriage, and Hathaway hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, smashed the roots of the high-heeled shoes, and then moved to the side alley. She was holding on to the intention of using music to hinder the enemy's advancement while thinking of ways to escape, but she did not expect that the impact on that person would be far less than she had imagined.

　　 The alley is about to come to an end, and the road ahead can be seen far away.

　　 The huge fist blasted through the cold air again, but this time Hathaway couldn't avoid it anymore. She could only jump to one side according to the sound of breaking air behind her, but she was still hit by that fist, and she was taken to the entrance of the alley by Juli.

　　 held on to the ground and wanted to get up again, but there was a sharp pain in his chest.

　　 "Are you broken?"

　　 The cold ground stimulated the skin of the palms, and he reluctantly sat up straight, leaning against the wall of the alley exit.

　　 She smiled miserably: "I thought I would die, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

　　 "If you tell me where the stone slab is now, I might let you go this time. To be honest, I rarely kill women."

　　 The tower-like strong man walked out from the depths of the alley. His height had returned to his original appearance, but his skin was showing an extremely unnatural red color.

　　 "Do you believe these words?"

　　 Hathaway was sarcastically weak, and Yu Guang saw her silver thread scattered all over the place, I am afraid that she could not use it.

　　 "I hope you can understand..."

　　 He stopped talking, because in the alley behind him, another strange voice came out.

　　 The sound is very regular, and it is approaching the alley little by little. There is no light in the alley, and the shadow of the building prevents the moonlight from illuminating it. A red light spot appeared in the darkness, and then the light spot got closer and bigger.

　　 It was a man riding on a skeletal horse with red flames burning all over his body. The raging flames wrapped the horse and the rider, and the rider appeared little by little from the dark, with a smile on the young handsome face. He took off his hat with a burning hand and greeted the lady:

　　 "Long time no see, Hathaway."

　　 Jenkins rode on his horse. Although he was very proficient, he did not know how to equestrian. It has always been this very spiritual mount that acts on his own.

　　 said hello, then looked at the standing man and raised his eyebrows.

　　 "How do you want to die?"

　　 "Heh~"

　　 Still the same routine, the right fist hit Jenkins with great force. He leaned down on the horse's back and shook the rein abruptly, and the horse rushed towards the man with him automatically.

　　 It swiftly flashed its fists and slammed into Salman with a huge wind pressure, but Salman's left hand forcibly grabbed the bones of the horse's neck.

　　 Seeing the flame on the horse's hoof did not even ignite the old newspapers on the ground, he was confident that his body was not afraid of this vain flame.

Chapter 460 Chapter Four Hundred and Fifty Four Chocolate Nightlife

　　 "What gives you confidence, young man? Your face is really annoying!"

　　 The man laughed and retracted the right fist that flew out, preparing to beat the heads of the impulsive young man who tried to save the beauty by the hero, but this was the final action.

　　 A more turbulent bright yellow flame erupted from Jenkins, and then flowed with the help of a skeletal war horse, and burned to Salman's left hand.

　　 He hurriedly backed away, but the flames had quickly enveloped his whole body. I thought it was just an ordinary flame, but no matter how hard it rolled on the ground, it couldn't be extinguished.

　　 Before he almost lost consciousness in severe pain, he used his last strength to grab Hathaway who was leaning against the wall. But unfortunately, the unquenchable flame did not harm her.

　　 For a long time, only a charred humanoid mark remained on the ground. Flame crawled along the ground to the horseshoe, and returned to Jenkins the same way.

　　 The woman raised her head blankly, looking at the man riding on the skeletal war horse and being wrapped in flames.

　　 "If I can turn my head into a skeleton, it will be more interesting."

　　 "I know you are referring to the Knights of the Dead in the Church of Death and the End...cough cough..."

　　 Halfway through her words, she covered her chest in pain. Jenkins immediately turned awkwardly off the horse, squatted beside the woman and stretched out his right hand.

　　The green smoke and dust filled with it soon overflowed from Jenkins's palm, slowly and effectively penetrated into the body of the red-haired lady.

　　 "I think you should not be able to ride a horse..."

　　 She pointed out this weakly, after all, the action of dismounting just now was really indecent.

　　 "Ha~ I can learn later."

He defended in a low voice, and then said: "The steam train I took was late and just arrived in Nolan City. I didn't find the carriage. I originally planned to try my luck in the block over there, but I didn't expect to pass by the street corner alley. , I just saw the carriage and the corpse of the horse..."

　　 The truth is that he saw the rapier he sold to Miss Bailing being thrown on the street. After opening his eyes, he quickly found two people chasing one after another and heard some conversations. Therefore, the idea of ​​using flames to restrain the body's recovery ability came into being.

"feel better now?"

He retracted the hand that grabbed Hathaway's left arm and asked: "The movement here is a bit too big. If it gets better, we will leave as soon as possible. Oh, I have already put away all the things in the carriage, so I will tie it to my horse. . Of course, I hope you have time to go to the coachman’s house and give his family a sum of money, otherwise they may not be able to spend this winter."

"I feel better......"

　　 The woman replied softly, and took the hand extended by Jenkins to stand up. She wanted to say something more, but Jenkins had climbed onto the horseback again in a funny gesture. Due to the awkward movement of the horse, the chocolate on the chest was squeezed, so the cat is ready to express his dissatisfaction with his actions.

　　 "Come on, the police gentlemen should be coming soon!"

　　 Jenkins yelled again, and Hathaway came back to her senses and walked to the skeletal war horse. And until many years later, she still couldn't forget that night riding a horse in the city with a man.

　　 Of course, this kind of behavior is quite dangerous, but fortunately no one saw it.