On the Seven Towers

In a small building with strict security in the government of Alano Town.

Luo Ling was rushing to the room where the Duke of Parsa and his family lived with great momentum, without her usual steadiness. Karanda and Chen Hansheng followed her, but their pace could not keep up with her.

Luo Ling rushed to the door and suddenly stopped, like a gust of wind suddenly solidified. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then exhaled. She repeated this three times, calmed herself down a little, and then pushed the door into the room.

The Duke was sitting in front of the window reading a book to his youngest son. The two sat opposite each other. The sunlight shone on the side faces of the father and son, and a layer of halo appeared. The picture was quite warm.

Seeing Luo Ling coming in, the Duke closed the book, lowered his head and whispered a few words in his son's ear, asking him to go to the next bedroom to find his mother. He leaned back on the back of the chair, sighed softly and said, "Sir Luo Ling, you should knock on the door before you come in."

"You only need to knock on the door when you go to the guest's house. Don't forget, this is a prison." Luo Ling said coldly.

At this time, Chen Hansheng and Kalanda also walked into the room and closed the door. At this time, there were three people standing in the room and one person sitting, but the person sitting was not weak in front of everyone. The Duke stared at Luo Ling quietly, his eyes did not evade, and even had a bit of provocation.

"The thing that can make Mr. Luo Ling so uneasy must be not simple. It seems that the thing finally happened?" The Duke asked, his voice was surprisingly calm, as if asking if it rained.

"You did such a thing, why can you still be so indifferent, do you know how many innocent people will die in this plague, do you know what disaster it will cause if it spreads to the entire continent, you are simply crazy!" Luo Ling said, unable to hold back her expression, and her tone became gnashing again.

Duke Parsa's expression did not change at all, as if Luo Ling's increasingly loud voice did not touch him at all: "What I pursue all my life is very simple: victory. If I can't win on the battlefield, I will get it outside the battlefield. Oh, no! It should be said that I will turn other places into battlefields.

You guys are indeed powerful, and I don't have any other way to defeat you, so I set up such a trap. The weak can use all available means in war, right? Now it seems that everything is going as I expected. But the only thing I didn't expect was that the idiots of the Shadow Group would come to cause trouble for me and finally lead you here. I should have waited in my castle for your army to die in Green Forest City. Then I would gather the army to attack your nest. But now, I am actually wasting time with you here. I have to say that life's encounters are really wonderful."

"But you not only let our army get sick, but also harmed your army and people in Green Forest City!" Luo Ling said loudly.

"This is war, and there are always sacrifices in war. Lord Luo Ling, I heard that you are very good at calculating numbers. This is a very easy calculation, isn't it? I put all these people into the war with you. Even if they all die in the battle, they can't destroy the army you sent to attack Green Forest City. But now they may achieve such a result, and they may not die. No matter what kind of plague, there will always be some strong people left." Duke Parsa said, "This is just my way of war."

A ray of light flashed from Luo Ling's body. It was her instant giant force technique. She grabbed the Duke's collar and lifted him up from his seat. She stepped on the coffee table in front of the Duke and lifted him up in the air. The Duke still had a seal on his body. He was an old man with little strength and had no resistance in front of Luo Ling, who had increased his strength.

He was much taller than Luo Ling, but Luo Ling on the coffee table could still keep him suspended in the air. Being strangled by Luo Ling's collar, he struggled involuntarily.

Karanda opened his mouth in surprise, and Chen Hansheng subconsciously rushed forward, but then stopped and let Luo Ling do what she wanted. Luo Ling kept pinching the Duke of Parsa until his face turned red and he was almost suffocated before throwing him to the ground. The Duke let out a scream, then lay on the ground gasping like a broken bellows. Luo Ling jumped down from the coffee table, walked in front of him, bent down and looked at him and said, "You looked so disgusting just now. You looked so high and mighty and despised the lives of innocent people. Do you think you are the God of Nature? Even God is not qualified! Next, I hope you will answer my questions in a good manner. Don't challenge my patience, and don't underestimate my temper. Otherwise, I will use all the means I should use on you and your family."

"Hehe." The Duke panted and coughed, and he had time to sneer twice, "Ahem, bluffing? Woman? Kill me. I just went to hell to see the results of my work. I will wait and see how many people will come down to accompany me."

Luo Ling's fingers moved slightly, and a white mental whip whipped the Duke's neck and wrapped around it tightly. Luo Ling released this magic at the peak of the high level, and the power was incomparable to the past. The white whip was much more condensed, and it seemed to pull the soul of Duke Parsa out of his body.

This kind of magic that directly tortured the soul through the body was really hard to resist. Even though the Duke tried his best to hold back the pain, he still couldn't help but scream. He rolled hard on the ground, not even noticing that his head, hands and feet hit the legs of the coffee table and chair.

Luo Ling's spiritual power turned into several thick arms, tied the Duke's hands and feet, and fixed him firmly to the ground. The body could not turn over, and could not struggle. It seemed that his pain was a little more severe, and his screams became louder and louder.

Kalanda heard a sound from the door of the next room. She felt that the Duke's son was prying open the crack of the door to look here, while his mother was desperately pulling him and trying to close the door.

Kalanda walked over and met the little boy who only had one eye exposed in the crack of the door. The boy's eyes were filled with fear, but more of confusion, and even a hint of curiosity. She shook her head at him, then gently closed the door. She released a fighting spirit and sealed the door along the crack of the door, isolating most of the Duke's screams.

On the other side, Luo Ling had retracted the whip of spirit and said in a cold tone: "In the face of the life and death of so many people, you or your family are worthless."