Vol 3 Chapter 109: end of fae 1

Jian Tongyan stared at him with cold eyes, ten meters away in front of him, the old rickshaw standing on crutches.
"What's the matter, old man."
It is nominally his father, and even the ancestor of the Jiantong family who actually did not know how many generations ago. However, Yan Ye didn't have any respect for it, and really wished to kill the other party and eat the other party's meat raw if all of this could eliminate the hidden fear in his eyes.
At this time, Yan Ye was actually standing with a servantberserker wearing heavy lead armour. But what he knew in his heart was that as long as Zang Yan wanted to take his life, he could achieve his goal by urging the bugs in his body.
He is not afraid of death. In other words, the pain he is suffering must be more terrible than death. The imprinting insects eat his flesh and eat away his nerves. The entire body has been paralyzed on the left side, and the green tendons are exposed one by one, like earthworms winding.
He is no longer like a ghost or a ghost. Once on the streets recently, they were all wearing hoods and hiding their bodies.
All of this is for one purpose-
Defeat the man who captured the Kui in the city of Chan and rescue the Kui from the devil's claw.
He only hated that he knew too late. He also hated the dirty inkstone who told him a year ago. If the man is resolved, the rest of his life, he can bet on whether he can use a spell, rely on berserker to kill dirty inkstone.
"桀桀桀" Watching this younger generation tortured in his own tricks, Dirty Inkstone smiled happily. Compared to the Holy Grail, he was able to find such fun, but I really didn't expect it.
"Yan Ye, don't be so unforgiving. Have you forgotten? Your current strength, but I got it after asking me."
Yan Ye's intact right eye showed a noticeable shake. Not because he was touched by the words of dirty inkstones, on the contrary, his self-esteem was hurt by this sentence-obviously the least wanted, but also the magic of the Tongtong family he had abandoned. Finally, we must master life and dignity.
He smiled bitterly in his heart. Today, it is still standing here inside the shell of Yan Ye. Except for the purpose of saving Chancheng Kwai, there is no more.
Yes, he gave up everything.
"Straight on your purpose." His voice became calmer. "I don't want to see you even for a second."
Dirty inkstone still smiled with an unpleasant voice. However, he looked at Yan Ye's eyes and turned into contempt.
"It's a white-eyed wolf who's not well-fed. Well, forget it, I didn't do it just to ask for your reward."
The old man with a zombie skinny skin ricketed his back, and after his smile converged, said angrily: "The Jiantong family has been destroyed, do you know? I need you to use berserker to help me."
‘What you really distressed is the destroyed worm room, right? ‘Yan Ye sneered in his heart,
Tonight, I have another place to use berserker.
He turned towards the woman in the skull mask who stood nearby, sneering.
Assassin's last member, just now, has told Yan Ye what will happen tonight. Therefore, Yan Ye's heart is now so excited that he will use berserker to wreak havoc.
"I said what she said." Dirty inkstone was unmoved. Instead, he seduced Yan Ye in a devilish tone: "Tonight, he and the servant are inseparable. Then, there will be a castle How about it? Don’t want to use berserker, go and take a look? Maybe you can get something unexpected."
After Zheyan said this, he had been watching Yan Ye.
As a result, Yan Ye's eyes slanted at the ground, and she didn't reply for a while. And when he looked up again--
"Will you be so kind?"
auzw.comHe was so excited that he just didn’t understand the benefits of dirty inkstones. In other words, he vaguely guessed.
"Hey, hey, since you think of it, don't ask too much." Dirty Yan pointed his finger to the back of Yan Ye's hand, and said kindly: "There are two other spells, right? Tonight, the Holy Grail The war should be over. Is it useless to leave me to teach you how to use it?"
Yan Ye didn't talk, just looked at the dirty inkstone.
"Cut, it's still so boring." Dirty Yan smiled a few more times. "First, one, let berserker attack the castle and save the person you want to save. If you are hindered, use another one, and let him quickly teleport Go to lancer and prevent saber from fighting."
The former, Berserker really succeeded in attacking, and it was very easy for Dirty Ink to enter the castle. He believed that with his own strength, the people in the castle could never cope.
The latter, berserker is blocked, he will not be stupid enough to attack the castle. Then, he will turn to plunder a smaller target-whether this target will be useful, he is not yet clear.
However, it is worth a try.
As for Yan Ye's purpose, life and death, if he can watch the drama, he will be happy.
For example, how did Yan Ye see Kui and how he reacted when he heard the truth different from what he knew.
Dirty Yan Yan thought deeper and deeper, watching Yan Ye's eyes made Yan Ye feel uncomfortable. However, after thinking about it for a long time, Yan Ye didn't understand how far Zang Yan had planned. Finally, nodded silently.
Soon after, the Berserker was given a precise order with a spell. Yan Ye lame on one leg and walked towards the battlefield arranged by the master and servant of lancer step by step.
Assassin dissipated his figure and breath, and the dirty inkstone left, staring at somewhere with a deep gaze.
"Who is there? Thought the old man didn't find out?"
In the darkness, there was the cold light reflected by the blade. Walking out of the shadows is a thin, tall man wearing a black priest's robe, Yan Feng Qi Li-his hands clenched fists, each holding three'black keys'.
"Oh? Want to cruel me? Church dog." Dirty Yan sneered without fear.
Yan Fengqi's face was expressionless. It's a little puzzled why his father asked him to search for traces of dirty inkstones when using assassin. If possible, he even wanted to punish Qili.
However, obeying orders is not difficult for him.
Without saying a word, Qili throws three black keys to the dirty inkstone. On the way to the hit, he suddenly felt that the body lacked the soul. Yes, the dirty inkstone removed the soul before that.
The body was stabbed and penetrated, and it was swallowed up by countless bugs, just like when Jingyu killed the dirty inkstone a few days ago.
But this time, Qi Li got a reminder early and let assassin follow. In order to be discovered by the other party, he was really interested in the decisive battle tonight to catch up in the direction of Yan Ye.

A beautiful blonde woman with a pair of calves is sitting on a weird-looking tree in the outer defense area of ​​the castle in the Eindsbelen annex. Under the moonlight, the wind was blowing, the hair fluttered, like a carefree Lotte elf.
"Will anyone come tonight? It's really exciting."
She narrowed her narrow eyes that were not covered by her hair, and licked her fingers happily and cruelly.
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