Chapter 844: Night kill

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The carriage slowly stopped in front of Zalberg's mansion, and got off the car. The man in the mansion had greeted him: "Master Dominica, I came to see my lord Lord this night. The man next to me Yes?"
"Lead the way in. He is the guest the prince wants to see." Troza said.
"I see, two of you, please follow me."
The mansion is not very big, but it is also not small. White and dark red wall tiles, black and red tile roofs, and bright and distinct architectural forms allow the entire mansion to reveal a different classic flavor.
Bing Zhixie followed the footsteps of the next man into the main building of the mansion, and soon came to the place where Zalbog was resting with his eyes closed, a wide rooftop.
"What's the matter?" Zalberg lying on the couch turned his back to the person coming. He didn't open his eyes because he wasn't asleep.
The next man said, "Master Dominica is here to see you."
Zalberg made no noise, and the next man left consciously.
Zalberg on the chair of Bingzhixie didn't mean to get up, and when looking at Troza, he didn't speak, but just waited quietly.
The stars in the sky are bright, the dark blue night and the bright moon shine on the water of the small lake under the roof, reflecting the sparkling. The evening wind blew through, and the wind was moist and fragrant. It was indeed a pleasant enjoyment to lie quietly here in the midsummer night.
It took a long time for Zalberg to speak again: "You have brought other people?"
"Yes."
"Who is it?"
"It's a very good person."
"Oh?" Zalberg pulled the mechanism on the armrest, the couch slowly turned around, and at the moment of seeing the childish evil, there was a slight surprise in his eyes, and he said in his heart: "Well, this person ..."
Terosa said: "Prince, this is the person who helped me before. The name is Silest Bingzhixie. Don't look at his young age. He is in the world's famous 7S mercenary group. A member of the Emperor's Mercenary Corps, Ice Emperor."
"Oh, it's amazing." Zalberg stared at Bing Zhixie with staring eyes. Bing Zhixie stared at him without fear. After a while, Zalberg said: "Well, it really is extraordinary. He is the person you said gave you the black dragon scale armor and saved Bill's life?"
"Yes."
"Very good." Zalberg stood up from his chair and walked towards the end of the rooftop. He looked up at the undulating lake and raised his hand slowly: "Kill him!" The voice just fell, drowning in the shadow of the night rooftop, counting The famous guards flew out together, the swords were out of the sheath, and the deadly move in the blink of an eye was before Bingzhixie...
Under the same night, under the same sky, in the wilderness woods in the far suburbs of the city, a dozen masked men in black are still running fast. They were sturdy and light-footed, and in the silent forest, the trees passed by like fast shadows, but they couldn't slow them down.
"Arrived."
When the sound came, the man in black in the middle raised his hand to stop, and a dozen or so men in black stopped at the same time.
"It's here." In the woods, a dozen or so men in black looked forward and saw a small village over a hundred meters away, built in layers of forest.
The village is very quiet, only dim magic lights illuminate the village. In this kind of countryside and countryside, villagers are accustomed to go to bed early, at this time they have already fallen asleep, or fall asleep immediately.
"Is it blood washing or..." The man in black said something terrifying, but he seemed to be used to it.
Leading person said: "Don't be too troublesome, just look for the target and start. Action."
Under the order of action, the people in black quickly swept towards the village. The guards in the village were still watching on the wooden carved tower. Several black shadows had flew out of the forest, cut their throats, and pierced their chests.
"on!"
The black Liying had just flown out, and the people in black also followed the flying tower, and the World of Warcraft who had lost its owner was breaking out of the guardian space and had been killed on the spot.
The village is still quiet, so quiet that it can hear croaking of frogs, and the sound of couples in the house who are still asleep laughing.
The leading man in black squatted on the roof of the house to observe the surroundings, and his right hand gestured to continue the action.
There is a church in the village. Diagonally opposite the church is the richest family in the village. People in black descended around this family and watched this dense and luxurious building.
"What should I do?" the man in black asked.
"In such a building, the magical protection throughout the house must be in place and it is not suitable for forcible intrusion."
"Use fire."
The leader used fire, and the man in black next to him immediately sacrificed the flame magic. The fiery flame burst under the night sky, and a roll of red flames rushed down from the sky: "Fire Flame Lin · High Flame."
Huh~!
The huge flame enveloped the half wall of the house in an instant, and then dozens of one-and-a-half-meter-long burst fireballs struck the gorgeous house.
There was a sudden convulsion in the village. Everyone screamed and ran out of the house. The men with force already took the weapon in their hands, and the guardian beast also came out.
But more than a dozen people in black did not pay attention to the people in the village. They stared at the burning houses one by one, waiting for the people in the houses to come out.
Of course, there were people coming out of the room. The domestic helpers and private guards who ran out of the room shouted to save the fire. Some magicians had already sacrificed the water magic to prepare for the fire.
"Look, there are people on the roof." Soon someone found the black people on the roof around them.
"Are you setting fire?" The private guards of the rich households pulled out their weapons and rushed towards the house.
"Death!" A brawny black man with bare hands, fingers folded into his hands, and a muddy blue current pulled out of his hands. I saw his right hand lifted, and his left hand formed a Lei Yin. Lei Liu instantly gathered his right palm: " Thunder Breaker Tiger Fight!"
Lei Palm struck out and shot the Guardian breastplate straight.
"Poo Zi...", the sound of the electric current, the power of thunder printed on the guard’s chest was shocked, a blue current spread from under the palm, like a blue round moon, nailing people Bound in the air.
"Ah~!!!" In the cry of the guard's scream, the breastplate of his chest had been twisted and deformed, and the thunder hand was taken away, and an impressive palm mark remained in his heart. After blinking, his heart died suddenly.
A man in black in thunder with a solution to the guard turned his head and looked at the villagers who came behind him. The fist squeezed his fist and the electric current burst out: "The one who wants to die will come!"
More than a dozen men in black and a dozen fierce guardians were called out, and a low roar was heard. One by one stood in cold black. The villagers who had been panicked saw this posture. Dare to take another step forward.
The man in black in Thunder's eyes narrowed his eyes, revealing a bit of contempt: "Stop me if you don't want to die!"
No one wanted to die, and all the villagers stepped back.
At this time, the water magic had drowned the fire in the room, and the black leader looked at them coldly to save the fire but did not start, because his purpose had been achieved, and all the people in the mansion had escaped outside.
"Who the are you? Why set fire to my house?" The owner of the mansion hugged his panicked son and glared at the man in black in the house.
The black-collared leader embraced his chest with both hands and stood at the end of the eaves. The relentless tone seemed to mock the opponent's anger: "Are you Buti?"
"It's me, what do you want? Do you want money?"
The leader in black said: "Very well, I don't want your money, I just want to ask you a question, as long as I get it right, I will let you and your family go."
"What's the problem?" Ivan Bu asked.
"It's very simple." The black leader said: "I just want to know where the Wanyan Stone is?"
"Ten Thousand Eyes?" Buti said: "I don't know what Ten Thousand Eyes."
"Answer is wrong." The black leader looked at his companion not far away: "Kill!"
The black companion with a rusty mottled chain in his hand immediately jumped from the house, and in the blink of an eye, he had volleyed on the head of the housemaid: "Dead~!" The flail in his hand was thrown out from the grip The iron chain slipping out of the handle stretched the length of the flail one by three, and hung three small watermelon-sized spiny iron and hit the servants' servants. The bones and bones suddenly shattered, and the brains broke up.
After this blow, the man in black in chains jumped back to the roof, still standing there indifferently. If it weren't for the chains in his hands, there was still brain and minced meat, as if nothing had happened.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!" The servants were terrified, screaming back away from the two corpses on the ground and approaching the guards next to their masters.
"Ah, old doctor!" Butti looked at the dead body on the ground. One of them was an old doctor who had taken care of himself for many years.
On the roof, the leader in black said: "I ask again, where is the Wanyan Stone?"
Buti hated, "I don't know what you are talking about!"
This time the leader in black no longer spoke, and several men in black on the roof next to him had already flew down.
Buti shouted: "Stop them!"
Several guards immediately greeted the man in black, and Warcraft and Magic attacked together.
The three black men who fell on the ground didn't have much to say. The rush into the crowd was the simplest slaughter. The cold blade cut the most helpless chest, leaving only the most ruthless death.
It didn't take long. More than a dozen seconds. More than a dozen people died. Not even the guard who greeted him to stop was alive. The last knife cut off the head of an old woman, but Buti exclaimed: "Mother!"
One side was in pain and the other was indifferent. A man in black tore off a piece of cloth from the deceased, wiped off the blood on the blade in front of everyone, and left slowly.
Buti's eyes were full of blood on the man in black on the roof, grief and anger had strained his muscles tightly.
The leader in black still has no language emotions, plain and repetitive words, as if to ignore all this: "I ask again, where is the Wanyan Stone?"
"I...I..." Buti's voice was shaking, blood clenched in his fist, he did not dare to say the next sentence, he knew that if he said it, there would be more people and more dear ones People died under this sentence.
The men in black are not in a hurry. They wait patiently, without urging or anxiety, because they know that the other party will eventually say the answer that satisfies themselves. They always have experience in this area.
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