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Chapter 29 Drag(1/2)

 Really bad.

Thales sighed secretly in his heart: He didn't even have time to pull out the penis.

Little Slippery sat on the ground stupidly, watching Thales being held against his neck by the blade.

Everyone in the field looked ugly:

From the moment Tuleha broke through the ceiling and invaded, to the time he defeated five people in succession and captured Thales, it was just a flash of lightning.

Miranda stopped Cohen who was hot-headed and wanted to rush forward.

The security officer came back to his senses. He wiped away the blood under his nose, looked at the mess around him, and then looked at the enemy who suddenly appeared. He remembered the words of his teacher Jedi: "When one day, you find that you...

The battle can be resolved in a very short time...you are probably close to the extreme realm..."

Damn it.

So this new guy...

Cohen clenched his fists and looked at the prince being held hostage, feeling extremely depressed.

Raphael looked at the Scarlet Witch at the door, then at the Fire Knight and Thales on the other side, his face uncertain.

"Actually from above..." Huaiya looked at the broken ceiling in shock, and then at the surrounding rubble.

Cohen gritted his teeth and his eyeballs were bloodshot: "It's just a small difference..."

"What now?" Miranda assessed the current situation and sighed.

A burst of applause came from the direction of the thick door.

"Knight of the Burning Flame, you are indeed worthy of your reputation," the Scarlet Witch reappeared in front of the thick door, smiling and friendly: "What a beautiful skill."

Tulehan pursed his lips and turned his gaze to Thales, looking at the blade of his knife that was parked in front of his throat.

Seems very dissatisfied with the current situation.

Thales smiled at him and thought desperately about a way to escape - although it seemed that this hope was very slim now: Tuleha in the extreme, the mysterious Scarlet Witch, plus the soldiers in this city gate.

"It's nothing... they are not in the best condition," Tuleha shook his head: "They are injured, and their minds are shaken under the interference of your words, and they can't even provide decent cooperation."

Raphael and Miranda looked at each other and breathed faster.

"The acrobatic boy who only knows supernatural powers," the Fire Knight glanced at Rolf, who was unhappy, and then looked at Waiya, who was holding a sword: "There are also impulsive and desperate guys."

Tuleha glanced at the other three people again: "These few... are not very good either."

"You, kid, are close to the extreme? Hey," Tuleha said disdainfully to Raphael: "Stop kidding, are you just relying on powers that don't belong to you?"

Raphael's expression remained unchanged, but Miranda's eyes moved beside him.

Tuleha turned his eyes again and took a deep look at Miranda: "Little girl, the few times you were showing off your swordsmanship in one-on-one situations were fine, but as for fighting on the field... hmph."

Tuleha turned to Cohen.

The security officer also stared at him fiercely.

But Tuleha suddenly laughed.

"You're okay, you're a tall man," the Fire Knight nodded slowly, with recognition in his eyes: "Among these people, you are the only one who knows how to kill people efficiently."

Cohen was stunned.

"Perhaps you will be the most accomplished among them." Tuleha said calmly.

Cohen looked at Thales, who was being held hostage in his hands, and felt irritated.

Thales looked anxiously at each of his own people, but he could only see exhaustion and weakness on their scarred bodies.

Kashan stepped forward.

"The Scarlet Witch is good at lying, right?" Cassian raised her eyebrows, her eyes filled with meaning.

"However, lies don't need to be spun with words," the Scarlet Witch looked at Raphael, who had no discernible expression, and smiled slightly: "You are not the only one delaying time, little friend of the secret department."

Tuleha glanced at the five people around him and frowned.

"But... with just these few people, is it really necessary?"

The Fire Knight shook his head with disdain on his face: "Soldiers can definitely take care of them all."

Kashan smiled without any impatience.

"First of all," the Scarlet Witch said kindly: "We have to survive - accidents are easy to happen in the melee."

"Secondly, forget about the others," Kashan turned to Raphael with a subtle look in her eyes: "But this guy..."

"After all, he is close to the extreme state. It is very likely that you will not be able to hold back and kill him." Facing Raphael's unkind gaze, the Scarlet Witch said calmly: "He is also a member of the secret department, so he may have other means -

Such as the alchemy ball, such as committing suicide before being captured."

"After all, it took a lot of effort to force him to show up."

Raphael said nothing.

"So," Kashan smiled again: "Can you hand over the Star Staff now, dear Raphael?"

Raphael seemed a little tired and staggered.

Cohen wanted to help him, but Raphael had already put his arm on Rolf's shoulder.

Raphael leaned on Rolf's shoulder and took a few breaths, then stood firm and looked at her steadily.

There are some subtle changes in his expression.

"The Star Staff is not with me." The young man from the secret department said slowly.

"Without the Star Staff?" Scarlet Witch grinned, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes rippled slightly: "Without that weapon, how could Morat let you be responsible for the blood disaster?"

"We don't need to rely on the legendary anti-demon forces to mobilize disaster." Raphael said coldly.

Ms. Kashan didn't speak, she just looked at Raphael quietly.

"Your prince is right in front of you," Scarlet Witch said softly: "You know that your choice will affect his safety, right?"

Everyone turned to Thales.

Thales was startled.

What?

My safety?

But at this moment, Thales frowned: with his back to the Scarlet Witch, Rolf moved his shoulder and broke away from Raphael's hand.

Sui Feng Ghost quietly made a hidden gesture towards him.

【drag.】

Thales's heart moved.

drag?

Thales frowned: Raphael, what...are you waiting for?

Raphael raised his head.

"I don't have that thing." Raphael's pupils gathered together, but he still didn't let go: "Even if I did, I wouldn't give it to you."

"Oh? That's it." The Scarlet Witch's tone was calm and natural, as if she didn't care.

But the next moment, her words made everyone frown.

"Okay, Lord Tuleha," the old woman in red robe said softly, "please... cut off one of that prince's fingers for me."

Thales took a sharp breath and widened his eyes.

What?

Raphael closed his eyes.

"Hey!" Cohen couldn't help it anymore and said dissatisfiedly: "He's just a kid!"

Kashan curled up the corners of her mouth and raised her arms to her abdomen, revealing her wrinkled hands: "He is a shining star, a descendant of the imperial family."

"This is enough."

Tuleha also frowned. His eyes wandered over Thales's hand, and then he turned to look at the Scarlet Witch, seemingly dissatisfied: "Really? A little boy? Fingers?"

Kashan looked at the Burning Knight and suddenly smiled:

"Of course I'm joking."

Thales breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Star Rod, which can suppress most magicians," Kashan shook her head helplessly, and then a smile appeared in her eyes: "How can it be worth only one finger?"

"How about an eyeball?"

Thales was shocked again and was almost cut by the blade.

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Thales quickly raised his hands, but Tuleha immediately turned the blade, and the blade touched his skin, feeling cold.
To be continued...
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