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Chapter 313 It's all his fault

In the end, Hesiana still failed to taste the blood of the witcher as she wished, although she later suggested using straws, wrapping napkins, lighting candles on the roadside, playing soft music, using small spoons, and making blood tofu.

Various suggestions that seemed very reserved, but Vivian obviously didn't think that letting her trumpet squat next to a blood puddle on the roadside to eat could be so reserved - and it was obvious that Hao Ren and several others had slightly normal views.

The guy couldn't accept this scene either, so Hesiana had no choice but to give up.

The group returned to the Hesiana family residence. As soon as they entered the neighborhood, they saw that the place had become like Stalingrad in 1943. The entire street in front of the family residence was almost completely bombed, and most of the houses were left intact.

There are only a few crumbling broken walls left, the road is full of craters where the gunpowder smoke has not dissipated, and the air is still filled with pungent and strange smells, which come from various incendiary agents, acidified weapons, and poisonous gases that have not yet dissipated.

, Hao Ren felt that if he walked around here, he would lose ten years from his life. Although other neighborhoods also had post-war dilapidated scenes, they were certainly not as shocking as this one. Hesiana's crazy army learned this from humans.

The silly, thick and explosive tactics are absolutely weird when thrown on a foreign battlefield.

As soon as everyone stepped inside, a vampire wearing a helmet and cassock suddenly jumped out from behind a cement fortification on the roadside: "Stop, mouth... oh! The mistress is back! The mistress is back!"

"Duncan, are you sober?" Hesiana glanced at the other party, then pointed back in the direction of Yzaks, "We have captured Beshemos, go notify the Lucas family. The three courts will interrogate

This old bastard."

Duncan is the bat that was unable to return to his human form because he was too drunk. Now he is a refreshing and handsome handsome vampire - by the way, there doesn't seem to be any ugly vampires in the vampire race. I hear that.

Hesiana's instructions. Duncan pointed to the open space not far away: "The patriarch of the Lucas family just arrived a few minutes ago and is waiting for you."

Only then did Hesiana see a group of vampires standing in the small square who looked like they had just experienced a fierce battle. The leader was Jean Lucas. This orthodox vampire who always pays great attention to his appearance still maintains his appearance.

He looked elegant and decent, and even though he was stained with some blood, he was still neatly dressed and his hair was not messy, which was completely different from the slightly embarrassed men around him. The first thing Hesana said when she came up was: "Old stubborn, you are really

You never forget your grace wherever you go. Looking at your appearance, I wonder if you were out and contributing during the war just now."

Gene Lucas looked back and saw the group of people, and his eyes were immediately locked by the five- to six-meter-tall giant demon: "This is..."

"King? Y'zaks? Encyclopedia," Y'zaks half-crouched down to barely talk to the person. With one sentence, he sprayed sparks all over Jean's head, and the latter's hair style, which had not been messed up after a fierce battle, was almost destroyed.

Once, "This is Beshemos, I have already educated him, but if you want to educate him again, you can do whatever you want."

As he spoke, he threw Beshemos to the ground casually, and at the same time he did not forget to leave a pile of sealing chains composed of demonic runes on him. Jean saw that the culprit was now being killed in such an embarrassing posture.

After being kidnapped and brought to him, even though he always maintained a gentlemanly demeanor, he couldn't help laughing: "Ha! Bethemos! Did you think of this consequence when you sold us to the witcher?"

Beshemoth pretended not to hear it - in fact, he really didn't hear it. He had successfully fainted before being thrown down by Yzaks.

"Why are you just standing here?" Hesiana pointed in the direction of her big house, "Let's go in and talk. We are now considered comrades..."

Andrea next to her had a dark face. Hearing this, she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with steel balls, and took out a few steel needles from her slightly tattered clothes: "There are broad swords all over the ground! We are waiting for you here.

People have cleared away the landmines!"

Hesiana's first step was immediately retracted as if she was electrocuted, and then she yelled at her subordinates at the top of her lungs: "Don't lie down and pretend to be dead! Come clear the mines quickly!"

After yelling, she covered her head and shook her head: "I may have to find another place to live in the next few days. These landmines will not be cleared for at least a week."

At this moment, a brilliant glow like the setting sun suddenly appeared out of thin air. Hesperius walked out of the glow carrying a mace. She was teleported here directly by following Vivian's breath. She

When Hao Ren showed up, he noticed that the temperament of the "Twilight Goddess" had changed again. The crazy and murderous feeling had faded, and she had returned to the slightly gloomy and tranquil temperament when they first met.

There seemed to be more blood stains on Hesperius's body, and the mace in her hand was slightly damaged. She had a slightly tired expression on her face, but she still showed a faint smile after seeing Vivian:

"I'm so glad you're safe too. The city is finally saved."

Then she also saw Bethemos lying on the ground with unknown life and death, but there was no change in his face. It seemed that this half-demon who had almost overturned the entire sanctuary was just an insignificant role to her. Hesperus

He just nodded slightly to Yzaks: "Is he the big guy from before? A type of demon that I have never seen before, coming from a deeper abyss? In any case, I am glad that you can fight for our city."

Hao Ren was surprised that the other party recognized Y'zaks' true form at a glance. It seemed that the ancient man really had real abilities: "Can you feel his aura?"

Hesperius glanced at everyone: "Through elimination, only the big man is missing."

Hao Ren: "..."

Vivian looked at Hesperus' seemingly calm face and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Revenge?"

Hesperius was silent for a moment and sighed softly: "Let him run away... I found a few helpers to ambush nearby, but the fact that the demon hunter comes and goes without a trace is really difficult to deal with... and that guy

There are two helpers beside me, they look no worse than the God Killers back then. Tsk, but this time I can get some interest back."

Vivian looked at the mace in Hesperius's hand, and after holding it in for a long time, she finally couldn't help but say what she had repeated countless times over the past thousands of years: "Actually, I think you should use it again.

That staff is more suitable. As long as your fighting style is normal, you won't be unable to deal with a demon hunter who is blind in one eye."

Hesperius pointed at his forehead: "Nonsense, I also want to use the magic staff, but it won't let me use this hole in my head! Every time I get excited, I become crazy. Just give me the magic staff."

I can still hit people with a stick." As she said that, she stroked the mace in her hand with emotion: "So it's not as good as it. At least these 128 nails are hit with a high temperature of two to three thousand degrees.

The power is not bad if you go down..."

This is the reason why this goddess uses a mace as a weapon!

Vivian noticed that the expression on Hesperus's face was very subtle, so she asked casually: "To be honest, do you really think it makes sense to be so obsessed with revenge? How many years have you been tortured by this matter?"

"What's the point? This is war. Whoever lives and who dies is fate," Hesperius laughed self-deprecatingly. "In the end, hitting him with a stick when we met today is just a regret for me... I won't say it."

Well, from the looks of it, you don’t seem to want to stay here any longer?”

"We have finished what we came here to do," Hao Ren said quickly. "Originally, we just wanted to see what happened to the ruins. Now that space has collapsed, there is no point in staying here."

Hesiana looked at Vivian and then at Gene Lucas. She wisely did not mention the "Origin Artifact". She knew that Gene Lucas was also a guy who was full of desire for power. Origin

He knew that there would be a lot of trouble about the sacred artifact. Of course, this matter could not be hidden for long. After all, the Lucas family would definitely go to the Shadow Demon family to search for things in the future. Sooner or later, they would discover the sacred artifact, but for the time being, there was still one more thing to worry about.

It would be better to have one less thing to worry about. When Jean heard about the collapse of another space, he was stunned: "What?! The ruins... collapsed?!"

Hesiana patted Jean on the shoulder and pointed at Bessemers: "In any case, it's this old madman's fault. Remember to take a breath after the fight is over. I still have something to ask him."

Beshemos had just woken up at this time, and fainted again when he heard this... (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!


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