This is a Miracle

"My child, I can't find it..."

"I didn't look for it again, why do you say I can't find it?"

"You can continue to look for it, and I will continue to look for it."

"My child, my child..."

The old woman was sitting in the dimly lit room, her eyes were dull, and she described it as withered. It was the old woman that Bai Luo had met before and gave her a 'death appearance' evaluation.

The child she lost was one of the seven missing women.

The old woman is just a commoner and lives with her daughter.

The whole ancient capital will cover up the evil done by the Sgroth family, so it is naturally impossible for the old woman to find the trace of her daughter.

"Bah!"

"what!!!"

"Roar!"

It was very noisy outside, and the terrible voices kept coming, but the old woman didn't notice it.

"She's alive, she's alive, I can feel it."

"Every night, she would cry in my ear."

Somewhere, the old woman always felt that her daughter was still alive, and was crying to her in a dark box.

She called 'Mom' and said to the old woman in pain, 'Mom save me'.

"I can't save you."

"Sorry, I can't save you."

The old woman's tears had dried up, and even if she was extremely sad, it was difficult for her to shed a single tear.

If possible, the old woman is willing to give up everything to save her child.

Even, she is willing to change positions with her daughter and let her bear those pains, only to hope that the child can live in peace and happiness.

'Anyone is fine. ’

'Save my daughter. ’

'I can give you anything,

' The old woman prayed and cried in her heart over and over again: 'Anything is fine! ’

【Vengeance for vengeance, vengeance for vengeance】

【Blood for blood, life for life】

Leon's voice echoed in the old woman's ears.

"Is this a hallucination?"

"No," the old woman's eyes brightened, "it's not a hallucination, there is a voice, someone is talking."

But what should she do?

What does she have to do to get revenge and save her daughter?

"Blood and life..."

The old woman faintly sensed the owner of the voice, which was a whisper from the devil.

However, it doesn't matter, as long as she can take revenge, she is willing to accept it no matter what the cost. .

"Give me strength, let me, find my child."

"die?"

Suddenly, the old woman understood something.

"The living cannot gain power, only the dead can?"

The old woman muttered to herself, she lowered her head, looked at her dry hands, and looked at a pair of scissors on the table.

"Ah, yes, of course..."

The old woman walked to the table step by step: "Life, and soul, if you want, take it all, take it all..."

The street lamp outside the window shone in, reflecting the shadow of the old woman on the wall. She raised her hands and aimed the sharp scissors at her throat.

"puff!"

Bright red blood splattered most of the wall.

"Roar!!!"

The next moment, the shadow twisted wildly, then smashed the house with a sharp roar, and rushed somewhere at an alarming speed.

"dad?"

"Where are you, Dad?"

"Are you playing hide and seek with Emily again?"

In the castle-like villa, Emily held the doll and jumped happily.

"Dad, don't hide, Emily has found you!"

The blonde girl's smile is like that of an angel. It's hard to imagine that such a delicate doll-like angel Loli would turn out to be a distorted murderer.

"Such deceit, did you rely on this face and this voice to win sympathy?"

"Um?"

Emily was holding the doll, and she saw the woman walking out from the back of the corridor.

Sheila was wearing a black trench coat and long silver-white hair shawl, glittering mesmerizingly in the moonlight.

The power of miracles transcends the mundane, which naturally includes Sheila's beauty and charm, which is a dazzling beauty that no mortal can resist.

"So beautiful, sister, your hair is so beautiful."

Emily said this, her expression was extremely soft, but Sheila heard the thoughts in her heart clearly.

'How can this bitch have such beautiful hair? ’

'It's even prettier than my doll's hair. ’

'That's her, cut her head off,' Emily: 'then. . . ’

The hand that was stroking the doll's hair suddenly tightened.

Emily was still smiling, but if Sheila wasn't there, she would have ripped off the doll's hair, threw it on the ground, and trampled hard: 'A bargain is a bargain! ’

'It's ugly, compared to her hair, this doll's hair, the hair of that sleazy commoner girl, it's disgusting. ’

"Sister, do you want to play with me?"

Hearing the girl's heavenly voice and this innocent invitation, Sheila felt amused.

"Is my hair pretty?"

"??"

Emily was a little surprised, because Sheila's words just spoke to her heart: "Pretty, my sister's hair is the most beautiful I've ever seen!"

"How about playing a game with my sister?"

For Emily, Sheila has no sympathy at all, she wants to give this diabolical monster the punishment of life rather than death.

Sheila won't show mercy to such a demon.

"Okay okay, what game?"

Emily pretended to be very interested, but she was already extremely impatient in her heart: 'I'm so annoying, what game are you doing, where is Daddy, come over here and chop off this bitch's head. ’

"Are you looking for your father?"

Sheila: "He is also playing games with my sister. You will naturally see him when you come."

"Really?"

Emily: 'It's weird, how could Dad play games with her? ’

"Come on, go to hell!"

The shadow under Sheila's feet was activated, like countless tentacles, pounced on Emily. .

"Kakakakaka!"

Emily was just a mortal, so naturally it was impossible for her to react, but the doll in her arms let out a weird laugh at this moment.

"Um?"

Sheila was a little surprised, and Emily suddenly laughed: "You are trying to kill me! Hee hee hee! It's useless, with the doll my father gave me, no one can hurt me!"

"Supernatural power?!"

Without any hesitation, Sheila directly completed the hero liberation.

She was also a little surprised that she would encounter a strange **-type extraordinary unit here.

"Boom!"

The power of the puppet is enormous, and the speed is as fast as lightning.

It is very small, and a leap is like a fast bouncing basketball.

If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I have not seen everything clearly, and I am dead.

However, the opponent of the ** puppet is Sheila, a heroic powerhouse with liberation ability!

"Boom!!"

Purple, black, and white, the three-color miracle power surged out with Sheila at the center, like a storm, engulfing the entire corridor in an instant.

"Bah ah!"

The glass was broken, and there was no silver moon outside. There were only corpses in one place and countless living corpses eating them.

"Drink~~Drink~~~"

The old woman and Rhodes, the corpses of Iodina's father, turned into living corpses, and they smelled the living breath in the air like zombies.

Suddenly, both of them smelled the breath of their own children.

Those white eyes raised at the same time, they looked at Emily, and then roared at her at the same time.

"Roar!!!"

The old woman's tentacles kept dancing, they grabbed the edge of the third floor, and quickly climbed to a place less than ten meters away from Emily.

As for the skeleton knight, I saw him jumping up, waving the three skeleton swords in his hand at the same time, and slashing at the glass window, as if to chop it into meat sauce together with Emily.

"what!!"

Emily screamed in horror.

**The puppet couldn't get back in time, it was completely dragged by Sheila and couldn't get away at all.

"Boom! Boom boom!"

The Bone Knight kept waving weapons, but the lavender film protected Emily inside, which was actually a protective spell cast by Sheila.

"Roar!!"

The Bone Knight angrily roared at Emily under the light film, and at the same time looked at Sheila with dissatisfaction, as if questioning why she wanted to protect this guilty person.

"Retreat for me, don't kill her!"

Sheila angrily rebuked, and her invisible power of covetousness immediately caused two polluted species, who were not even ordinary miracle citizens, to crawl to the ground.

Leon is her elder brother, and with such a younger sister accusing her brother, Sheila's rights in the world of corruption are definitely the first person under Leon.

Of course, Sheila couldn't really protect Emily.

"You can't let her die so simply."

Sheila read the residual information in the dungeon of the Sgroth family, and the countless screams and wailing made Sheila hate the father and daughter to the extreme.

If she can't torture them properly, she will be very uncomfortable.

The panic in their hearts can only relieve Sheila's hatred by making them feel the same pain.

"Boom!"

However, the strength of the ** puppet is indeed not bad.

Its speed is very fast, even if it is far inferior to Sheila, but in such a narrow space, it is so petite and fast, which really makes Sheila waste a lot of time.

"Run around! It's annoying!"

Sheila also took ten seconds to control the shadow under her feet and restrain the ** puppet: "Get down!"

[Extraordinary Spell: Divine Form Imprisonment]

A powerful miracle force poured out, and the ** puppet, which was flying in the air, suddenly stopped.

"Snapped!"

Sheila grabbed the doll's head and tore off its limbs at the same time, leaving only that small section of the body, which was still twisting and struggling.

Debuff skills do not work well for miracle units.

However, Sheila is not for direct control. As long as she can free up her hands, she can crush this weird little thing in minutes.

"Um?"

Sheila wanted to destroy this ** puppet, but her miraculous power felt the emotional fluctuations inside the other party.

"what happened?"

Sheila was a little surprised. She carefully sensed the situation of the doll, and then widened her eyes: "This!!"

Surprised, no, horrified!

"No wonder, no wonder he possesses extraordinary miracle power, but his combat power is not even as good as extraordinary."

This puppet is not a ****, it is a miracle unit of soul, an extraordinary cursed unit made by the master of the birch tree by forcibly stuffing the souls of seven girls into it.

Sheila's witch form is called the Beast Spirit Witch.

This means that Sheila's perception of soul and spirit is extremely sensitive.

Just like now, Sheila noticed the soul fluctuations contained in this thing the moment she touched the doll.

They are in pain, very, very painful.

If you want to describe how they feel at this time, it's like stuffing a person into a suitcase.

I was already out of breath, but forced the second person, the third person, and the fourth person into it.

What if I can't get it in?

They chopped off their hands and feet and forcibly stuffed them.

Still can't get in?

Press it into mashed meat, pour it in at one go, and fill it up!

"madman!"

"What a crazy method!"

If you really want to make weapons, you have to completely disperse the soul, and then reassemble a complete one.

But the seven girls inside, they are still 'alive', and they are living to endure this kind of purgatory-like torture.

'Do the miraculous arms made in this way really have potential? ’

If it's just for the quantity, then fuck it, why do you have to stuff the soul.

On the contrary, since you have stuffed your soul, you must treat it well.

This kind of incomparable approach gave Sheila the feeling that it was not the main creation of the birch tree, but that she was simply enjoying this hobby.

"Kakkaka."

Sheila squeezed the ** puppet and wanted to smash it.

Although it is a bit cruel, for girls, this may be the relief.

"Woo~~"

However, the old woman beside her made a pleading cry to Sheila.

Unlike Rhodes, the old woman didn't die, she just had a nightmare, and she would wake up in reality at dawn tomorrow.

"You, want to save them?"

Sheila is indifferent, but not without feelings.

If possible, Sheila is also willing to give some rescue and help within her power.

Bai Luo taught her not to meddle in her own business, but when something happens, she can't back down, she must stick to her heart.

Now, Sheila wants to save the soul of the innocent girl in this doll.

Even if she doesn't have such ability, Sheila has really produced a real peace for them, rather than a cruel soul.

"Sheila."

At this moment, the flow of time around suddenly stopped, and Bai Luo's voice sounded in Sheila's ear: "This is not your ability."

"sorry."

Sheila lowered her head: "I, I just..."

"What are you thinking about?" Bai Luo said, "I mean, this is my ability!"

"Hey?"

Sheila exclaimed, "Brother Bai Luo, are you willing to save them?"

"In ancient times, there were people who deserved to die, and there were innocent people who didn't deserve to die."

Just like the four girls who were brutally killed by the old Mordy before, their spiritual bodies did not die, but were kept in Leon's dream.

By dawn, they will wake up where they were.

As for the old Mordy. . .

He can't wake up, treat this kind of people, and die in Leon's dream, that's the real death.

"Now, I have to try it."

The souls of the seven girls are not as simple as spiritual bodies, they are more like ghosts made by humans.

There is a very special existence in the Miracle Arms, called "reincarnation", that is, changing from one species to another.

This is not evolution and mutation, but soul detachment.

The tree elves use this form to collect the 'soul energy' floating in the air, and then fuse with the force of life, thus giving birth to tree elves children.

In fact, Bai Luo asked Leon to collect their "spiritual bodies" of innocent people who died in vain in the ancient capital.

The spiritual body is actually the same thing as the soul, but the name is different.

As long as it is able to create miracles of soul-type arms, most of them have some research on the soul level.

The soul that simply disappeared, Bai Luo couldn't find it back.

But girls are more like lives that continue to exist in another form. They are no longer pure souls, but miracle derivatives!

"If you want to save them, you must compete with the Lord of the Birch Tree for the souls of these girls."

Sheila is also a hero now, and is the daughter of miracles who is very close to him.

Just like the confrontation between Haierbo and King Aolai, Bai Luo had to go through Sheila to confront the Lord of the Birch Tree.

"But won't this expose us?"

Even if there is no such thing, the Lord of the Birch Tree will sense the situation here after his people are dug up.

So Bai Luo couldn't hide it, and he didn't plan to hide it from him.

"do not worry."

Bai Luo and the Iron Eagle Kingdom are hostile forces in themselves. They have already offended the Iron Eagle King and the Earl of Thorns, and it's okay to offend a birch tree master.

As the saying goes, when you walk in the rivers and lakes, you won't be overwhelmed if you have too much debt.

Of course, the main thing is that Bai Luo is not afraid of the Lord of the Birch Tree.

A low-ranking miraculous lord, most of the troops under his command are **, and the quantity is greater than the quality of the foolish old banquet.

Not to mention others, there is Leon, and Bai Luo does not have the master of the birch tree at all.

Even if he did send troops over, there would be Lilith and Shirley.

The two miracle bodies are even more terrifying than Leon. Even if the miracle body of the Lord of the Birch Tree comes in person, they are confident to block it.

"When we conquer the ancient capital, we will become neighbors with him," Bai Luo said, "We can't show weakness or compromise with such a person. If we have to come up, we have to use thunder to let him know that we're not easy to mess with! "

"Are you going to release Wang Wei?"

"Do not."

It is naturally impossible for Bai Luo to expose Wang Wei to the master of the birch tree. What he has to do now is to grab his soul from the opponent: "We don't need Wang Wei to deal with him."

"This miracle has no loyalty, just like dimensional resources, it is an unowned thing!"

Bai Luo: "I want to take it, but he can't keep it."

"what should I do?"

"Grab it!"

Bai Luo asked Sheila to hold the puppet tightly, and then poured the life force of the tree elf and the power of Huangquan in the ancient Jiqitan that he had just obtained.

"Ge la la la la!!"

**The puppet screamed wildly, and in the west of the ancient capital, an ancient castle was located on the endless field.

"Bah."

The man who was enjoying the delicious dinner put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth gracefully, and said solemnly with a hint of dissatisfaction: "It is very rude to disturb others' eating."

"The moment when people's cheeks need to defend themselves desperately when they are desperate, is the most delicious."

The owner of the birch tree smiled: "However, the guests are more important than the delicious food."

"I forgive you."

"Unknown, king..."

The Lord of the Birch Tree raised his head, his appearance was very handsome, he was a temperamental uncle in his thirties, like a knowledgeable scholar and professor.

"Are you here, eating people?"

Bai Luo and each other's consciousness were connected together, and the two of them both saw each other, and at the same time felt their identities—the Lord of Miracles.

"No no no."

The Lord of the Birch Tree raised his fingers and closed his eyes at the same time, as if listening to a wonderful piece of music: "This is art, it is elegant enjoyment."

madman!

Bai Luo couldn't understand what the man in front of him was thinking.

This also means that Aden and Birch are destined to be enemies.

The Lords of Miracles have their own personalities, some are kind, some are evil, some are crazy, some are naive and simple, those with similar personalities will form alliances, and those with opposite personalities are destined to be enemies only.

"Are you going to steal from me?"

The Lord of the Birch Tree felt Bai Luo's purpose, he shook his head and smiled: "Their essence is in my hands, you can't take it away."

"yes?"

Bai Luo: "You guys, are you willing to come with me?"

"We are willing to serve you around."

As soon as the voice fell, girls in white clothes flew out from behind the lord of the birch tree, and their words of allegiance echoed in the castle.

"Who made these little toys?"

The Birch Lord noticed that these were not his miracle people.

The ** and the soul class are two completely different arm systems. The former is made at will, while the latter must be sincerely loyal.

But the girls were killed, and their souls were trapped in the living dolls, and it was impossible for them to be loyal to the Lord of the Birch Tree.

But they were not made by the master of the birch tree.

How could the mere Sgroth family, a group of mortals, be qualified to let the Lord of the Birch Tree personally take action.

There are many puppet masters who can make living dolls in the birch tree territory.

"It seems," Bai Luo said, "you took something you shouldn't have."

"Well, you're right."

The Lord of the Birch Tree did not reveal the anger that Bai Luo expected: "It seems that they are indeed yours."

"Then take it."

"If it belongs to you, then take it. If it doesn't belong to you, you should keep it."

Lord of the Birch Tree: "So who are you? The new Lord of Miracles? Did we know each other before? You look familiar."

However, Bai Luo didn't say anything to him.

The Lord of the Birch Tree is not Queen Cain, the latter is pure-hearted, but this person, he is not an ordinary lunatic.

'Genius and lunatic are only half a step away. ’

The old uncle once commented on the master of the birch tree: 'He is a lunatic, but also a very crazy, abnormal genius. ’

"Once, for his own sake, he killed all kinds of people with ninety-nine completely different but extremely cruel means. ' The old man said: 'Not as the Lord of Miracles, but as an ordinary person who completed such evil karma, and was called 'Silent Murderer' by people in horror. ’

Silence, because the Lord of the Birch Tree is so peaceful no matter what he does.

Murder, kidnap, abuse, violate, torture.

He's always blanched, unmoved, and when he's done, he leaves as if nothing had happened, turning his head back with an easy-going smile as he brushes past his next prey.

"Have you seen the Lord of the Birch Tree?"

Long Guixiang asked Bai Luo, who nodded and said, "I just met."

"What do you think?"

"It's the same as Uncle's evaluation," Bai Luo said, "very dangerous."

The owner of the birch tree gave Bai Luo the feeling that he was not the kind of crazy murderer who screamed, he was more like a calm and wise man.

Ninety-nine times of committing crimes without being discovered can only show that the other party has a nearly perfect layout and plan.

With such a meticulous mind, Bai Luo had to be wary of being a neighbor with such a person.

"Master is amazing."

Yasha said: "Lord of miracles, seeing two at once is too strong."

"Basic drills are all basic drills."

The Lord of the Birch Tree gave Bai Luo a bad deal, but fortunately, Xiaoyasha's cheerful voice made Bai Luo feel a lot more comfortable.

"There is still a dark master, I don't know what the situation is."

After Bai Luo finished speaking, he contacted Xue Li and Lilith, and told them to closely monitor the periphery of the ancient capital to guard against the intervention of the Lord of Birch Trees.

"With Queen Cain, we have to be courteous and humble as possible."

"But for the Lord of the Birch Tree," Bai Luo has his own bottom line. He is not a fellow traveler with the other party, and it can never be: "If he dares to come, I will destroy him!"

"Woo~~~"

In the villa of the Sgroth family, Sheila looked at the seven ghostly figures flying in the air.

They chose to follow Bai Luo. Although they didn't get the power of miracles, they were already qualified to become Bai Luo's miraculous subjects.

"The soul has been polluted."

Sheila sensed these soul bodies and found that there was still a hint of stupidity in them.

They are not incarnations of dreams, come here to play a copy, even if they die, there will be no damage.

The essence of the soul is here, pollution is pollution, and there is no change.

"It seems to be a little troublesome."

Suddenly, Sheila looked at Emily, who was protected by a light curtain.

The conversation between Bai Luo and Sheila was only for a split second, but in reality, the Skeleton Knight was still slashing the light film frantically, and Emily inside was still screaming in horror.

"There is resentment for resentment, and there is revenge for revenge."

Sheila opened her wings, and the power of the dream instantly enveloped Emily and Eggert Sgroth, who had long been locked in her shadow.

"Take it, what belongs to you."

"Pulling her hair out like she plucks yours."

"These are my eyes."

"My skin."

"My teeth."

"..."

Seven Dreams, right here, Emily and the girls who were once killed by her exchanged places.

She was strapped to the operating table, kept awake, unable to fall into a coma, and then watched helplessly as heinous acts were committed on herself.

"what!"

"what!!!"

The horrific screams kept going all the time, and at the edge of the operating table, Eggert was being tied to a chair, watching his most beloved daughter, accepting evil from evil spirits, evil retribution!

"woo woo woo woo!"

But Eggert obviously has no time to worry about his daughter.

Just in front of him, a twisted monster was crawling towards him. It was the pollution seed that the old woman who had lost her daughter and was tortured insanely turned into.

And the Bone Knight, and many more parents of families torn apart by him.

Dozens, hundreds!

This also means that what awaits Eggert next is destined to be a terrible torture no less than his daughter. . . . . .

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"What a terrifying field."

The white mist shrouded the ancient capital, and tulips walked on the streets, only to find that the whole world seemed to be isolated into hundreds of thousands of pieces.

Every few steps she took, she noticed changes in her surroundings.

The environment is still the same, the building is also the building.

But the person who was still crying in front of him will be replaced by another group of people in the next second, and then the process will be repeated.

Of course, this is because the strength of tulips has reached the king level.

Leon wanted to rely solely on the power of miracles at the domain level, and it was impossible to deceive her.

It's not that the energy is not enough, it's that the level is not enough.

Only with the power of the king can we fight against the king!

"Someone broke in."

In the cemetery, Leon sensed the entry of tulips.

Tulip did not show the strength of a king, and the power of miracles is restrained, which also makes Leon, who is the body of miracles, unable to indirectly perceive her situation.

"mortal?"

"No," Leon: "Can you walk freely in my realm, Child of Miracles?"

Not affected by the domain, the opponent is at least heroic.

Because only the resistance of the hero, the realm of the king level cannot interfere with her.

"Boom!"

The change in the fog ahead turned into a vortex, and the meaning could not be more obvious.

"Inviting me?"

Tulip frowned slightly: "Very good, I would like to see where you came from."

In the face of this provocative behavior, Tulip chose to take risks.

The power of the king is enough to deal with all kinds of situations.

Their life-saving ability is extremely strong. Even if they can't beat them, Tulip can escape in time, which is much better than letting the extraordinary and extraordinary army come in.

"Um?"

Tulip stepped in, and then found herself in the cemetery of the ancient capital.

Tulip is the dean of Baihuagu Military Academy. After General Dong retired, she cultivated talents for Earl of Thorns, and she herself is from the ancient capital, so she is very familiar with this place.

"Clap clap."

A crisp slap came from behind Tulip, and the woman turned around quickly, she saw Leon.

"Who are you?"

The other party is very young, a young man who is no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

He was wearing a black trench coat and a pair of white gloves. At this moment, he was clapping his hands lightly, indicating that he was here, and he didn't need to look around.

"You are very powerful, and my nightmare field can only affect you a little."

Seeing the intruder up close and personal, Leon suddenly realized: "So it is, you are a king-level powerhouse, that's no wonder."

"Did you summon this realm?"

Tulip asked: "Why did you attack the ancient capital, don't you know that this is the territory of my lord, Earl of Thorns?"

Earl of Thorns is just a title, not really just the title of 'Earl'.

Just like Count Dracula, even if he becomes extremely powerful, this title will always accompany him, just like a witness of history.

"Attitude is really bad."

Leon was not angry, he sat casually on a gravestone.

For the rubbish in the ancient capital and their tombstones, Leon has no respect at all: "You are the king, the son of a high-ranking miracle, what level of official are you under the Earl of Thorns? Is it big enough?"

The official was too small, and Leon was too embarrassed to kill him, and he also wanted to face it.

Small fish and small shrimp must be fed to the people of Aden.

Leon himself, of course, had to face the strongest enemy, so that he could show his value and level in Bai Luo's hands.

"who are you?"

Seeing Leon's answer, Tulip pulled out the saber from her waist: Who are you under your command, who are the people of the Lord of Miracles? Without declaring the ownership of the ancient capital internationally, you would directly launch such a surprise attack, and even attack ordinary people. What do you want to do? ! "

However, it is impossible for Leon to tell Tulip his identity.

"Could it be that you are the cowardly rats who dare not even say their names?"

Tulip's words are slightly provocative and unpleasant.

"Ah."

Leon raised his hand, and when Tulip saw this, he hurriedly waited.

"Looks like you're rubbish too."

However, a voice came from behind Tulip, and at the same time, a hand dropped from her shoulder.

"when?!"

The woman immediately slashed behind her with her sword, only to find that Leon took a step back, dodging her attack lightly.

'So fast! ’

'And when did he get behind me? ’

Tulip didn't chase, because Leon was obviously not serious, just teasing her.

Otherwise, with just that one move, Tulip will inevitably be forced out of a liberating posture.

Miracles belong to beings protected by various laws.

It's just that their power is too strong, so on weekdays, they will only maintain the state of unliberated heroes at most, and hide their own bodies.

Just like the current tulip, her mortal appearance is actually just a special illusion.

If Tulip in the heroic posture is killed, then her liberating posture will be displayed, like a second life.

"Oh, oh, it's so dangerous, I was almost cut by you."

"!!!"

This joking remark made Tulip, who has always been in a high position, extremely uncomfortable.

Haitang can be a powerful head under the command of the Fairy Eagle Grand Duke Mihia, but she is only a master. Tulip is stronger than Begonia, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a general under the command of Earl Thorns.

"You said I was trash."

What is it? Tulip looked at Leon puzzled: "Why?"

Leon didn't reveal his murderous aura, and Tulip couldn't make another shot for a while, so he could only continue to communicate with him first, and by the way, put some words into it.

"literal meaning."

Although Leon ignores life, he is a very elegant person.

Because of his perfect temperament, Bai Luo has always cultivated him as a deacon, a housekeeper, a gentleman, and a noble.

Of course, Leon and the elegance of the Birch Lord belong to two completely different styles.

The latter's smile made people feel gloomy, as for Leon's smile. . .

That is high above, there is a kind of strong who overlooks the weak, and doesn't take her seriously at all, mocking and joking!

"This city is full of filth, and you, as its managers, have turned it into a purgatory on earth."

Leon: "The rulers here are all garbage, and you are also the ruler. It seems that you are no different from them."

"nonsense!"

Tulip knows the situation of the ancient capital, but the problem here is more complicated than what Leon said: "You don't understand anything at all. Do you think you can do whatever you want by taking the ancient capital? It's ridiculous!"

"Even if you get this city, the relationship here is intricate, and the Lord of the Birch Tree and the Lord of Darkness are both eyeing this place."

"I really want a city," Tulip said, "you can ask your master to negotiate with my majesty through diplomacy."

"It's just a piece of territory. In the eyes of such a big man, it's nothing at all!"

This is true.

The territory is useless. If someone wants to take over the ancient capital, the Earl of Thorns will probably give it to him directly.

But Earl of Thorns is one of the Seven Kings of the Iron Eagle, and his words and deeds are responsible for this alliance.

It's really a good deal, and it's definitely impossible.

This is also the biggest drawback of the alliance. If Bai Luo joins the Duchy of Wei Lan, then Bai Luo's territory will become a public item. If he wants to cede and trade, it needs to be approved by other alliance members before it can be implemented.

If Bai Luo wants to obtain the ancient capital through diplomacy, the only way is to turn the war with the Iron Eagle Kingdom into jade silk.

And, too long.

Really want to delay until then, the Holy Covenant has arrived.

"Have you brought the army here?"

"what?"

Leon's sudden words made Tulip confused.

"A little disappointed."

Bai Luo has two tasks for Leon, one is to lay down the ancient capital and clean it up.

Leon said that he had almost finished, thousands of living corpses, almost killed the people who should be killed in this city.

Don't worry about the problem that this place will become a dead place after the ancient capital is down.

Bai Luo's demand for the ancient capital was never those who lived in the inner city and upper city, but the refugees in the lower city and even outside the city.

Slaves and refugees are the population that Bai Luo is about to gain.

"I won't shoot you for the time being."

After Leon finished speaking, he opened a vortex of mist leading to the outside of the ancient capital: "Go and bring the army here."

Bai Luo wanted the Adonites to see the strength of the Thorns Army, what kind of power their extraordinary, extraordinary, and heroes possessed.

Only in this way can we accumulate experience against the enemy, and we will not suffer losses in the future.

After all, once the sacred covenant is signed, Aden will usher in a long period of steady development.

Unable to start a war for a long time, the Adonites are afraid that they will lose their targets.

Therefore, Bai Luo must give the children a direction for progress and give them enough motivation!

"What are you kidding?!"

Tulip felt that she had been insulted, and she didn't want to care who Leon was now: "Since you launched the war of aggression first, according to the sacred covenant, the thorns can dispatch heroic combat power!"

"I do not care who you are!"

The knight sword in Tulip's hand suddenly burst into golden light: "Get out of the ancient capital!!"

"Boom!"

The golden light rose into the sky, and Leon, along with half of the cemetery behind him, was reduced to ashes by this force.

However, before it was over, the golden energy continued to move forward, spanning nearly 20 kilometers, running through houses, until it landed on the sea in the distance, and a golden mushroom cloud rose.

[The Greatest Profound Truth: The Judgment of Jin Yao! 】

"..."

After the golden light dissipated, the huge graben remained in the southern part of the ancient capital.

The shocking picture made countless nightmare monsters and blood moon hunters who were watching here, or happened to be in the same dream, tremble with fear.

"Hoho, who made this?"

Haierbo took the Irena brothers and sisters, he raised his staff, and everyone teleported directly to the roof.

"This!!"

Frye looked at the destroyed city in horror, and the mushroom cloud rising on the sea in the distance: "What, terrifying power..."

His worldview has been completely subverted, and the definition of power has also been raised to break through the sky because of Tulip's sword.

Not only him, but all Adonites felt the oppression from the tulips.

"You're going to fight!"

Standing on the edge of the Broken Cemetery, Tulip's face was extremely solemn: "Yes!"

"I, Tulip, Field Marshal of the Kingdom."

Tulip put down the knight sword in her hand, her face was solemn and cold: "Here! Officially declare war on you!"\u003c/div\u003e