Klaus suppresses his destructive actions with one hand. Marcel has become so angry that he is alienated. People around him are running away. Furniture and furnishings are destroyed by strong randomness. Damn, does he want to tear down their home?

"Marcel, we're all sad, but you can't bring her back from the dead, can you?"

Hide your face, Klaus. You're still trying to stimulate him. In fact, you don't think the fire is enough. Are you going to add fuel to the fire?

Marcel was really more angry. His fierce fist rushed over. The little guy's tail moved and ran to the ground. He joked. He had nothing to care about with the madman. Bai Lu had already flashed aside and fished her back.

Klaus tilted his face. He didn't fight back. He just looked at marcel, moved his fingers and cleared the scene.

Bailu was the last one to go out. She looked at Klaus and bit her teeth - Klaus, no matter what, don't worry about Marcel. He was really sad.

Klaus nodded almost invisible.

Marcel approached. He punched again and again. His tone was fierce and broken. "Damn, it's your fault! I shouldn't have let you close to her,... Before you came here, everything in this city was fine, we were all fine! Davina is safe. She controls herself well. If you don't make her angry, if you don't kill the boy she likes... "

Almost all the anger exploded. Klaus was unable to fight back. He could only pull the corners of his mouth, "well, I deeply mourn Tim's death, but don't lose your mind. We still have our own community... All the vampires in this town!"

Marcel shook his head. He couldn't see or hear. It was just a burst of blood red in front of him. There was only one voice in his ear. He was dead. His Davina was dead and killed by them!

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