Summoner of Miracles

: 194 Before the final battle (subscription)

Assassin would say that it is a matter of course than the words of hunting and not Vlad III. bookmark our website

Because of the legend that he used 20,000 soldiers to puncture his life, the Dagong can create piles. The material can be wood, bones, flesh, shadows and even hair, but everything in the range can be used for its own purposes. As a weapon, as always, the enemy will be pierced.

This is the treasure of Vlad III (the king of blood dyed).

The level is c+, and the species is a pair of treasures, but still has the power to destroy a single slave.

Because the range of the treasure is not short, if it is faster than the speed and efficiency of hunting enemies, assassin is not enough.

Of course, assassin also has treasures.

"Fantasy Iron Virgin."

This is a wonderful torture tool that can kill pure girls directly.

The torture device will float on the head of the assassin, and together with the screams of the victim, the blood will be poured into the assassin, allowing the assassin to regain his strength while attacking. If the opponent is a woman, then Power, effects and damage will also rise.

The level of the treasure is c-class, the species is also a treasure for people, but it is a bit less than the treasure of Vlad III, plus the convenience of Vlad III's treasure, if it is more combative That's it, than the speed of hunting, assassin is really not an opponent.

"If this is the case..."

"There is no way..."

The two vampires can only look at each other, and both eyes are murderous and bloody.

Obviously, in order to compete for prey, the two men are ready to see the real chapter under their hands.

"enough!"

Blackhead was extremely impatient with his voice.

"Don't waste time on this boring problem, whether it is blood-sucking or bloodthirsty, you can kill, burn, and die of the eye-catching existence. You can find out the premise!"

Black's swearing, let the two vampires show their dissatisfaction, but no longer say anything.

Hey, this is what Dion has been waiting for.

"No matter what reason you have, since you asked for it, I will satisfy you. I have only one condition to kill your opponent."

Blackhead didn't have the slightest affection, and Dion raised his head slightly, then he nodded.

"I am sorry, Jude." The caster was like a tearful shed. He said incomparably: "If I can leave another person and the human being, then I will not let you worry about this kind of thing. I really ...really...!"

The caster really shed tears.

Looking at such a caster, Heide’s expression has eased.

"It doesn't matter, it's the ants that I don't need to personally investigate. Let them come."

Blackhead just showed a dark and twisted smile.

"You will obey your instinct and go to kill."

Hearing this sentence, except for Dion, the rest of the followers all showed a smile.

That smile is equally dark and distorted.

then…

"!"

A growl that makes the air vibrate is echoing in the hall.

What did Blackhead think of?

"I almost forgot you."

Blackhead turned his eyes and looked out the door.

"You have been played by the useless little ones, do you feel very annoyed?"

"So, let's go to trouble."

"Destroy everything."

Responding to Blackhead is a more violent and violent roar.

"Oh... haha... hahahahahaha...!"

Hey, this is just like a big laugh, so that the good and malicious laughter filled the space.

In Orleans, the roar of a two-legged dragon is equally loud.

This night is destined to be the last peace.

............

The next day.

When the day was not bright, the campfire in the camp of the French army had been extinguished, leaving only the wreckage after the banquet.

Each of the French soldiers was fully armed, with a look of no regrets, waiting in front of the camp.

Jill is on a military parade and carries out the final pre-war condolences.

Jude stood in the distance and looked at this scene, silently.

Elizabeth and Qing Ji squinted, as if they were just waking up, coming out of the tent.

Amadeus looked at Mary, who was lying in bed and slept, and her face was helpless.

Luo Zhen is naturally in his own tent.

"Fu!"

Fufu screamed and ran in from outside the tent and jumped onto the bed.

"Predecessors, are you awake?"

The equally armed Matthew also came in from outside the tent, and the pure eyes looked in the direction of the bed.

There, Luo Zhen was still asleep, until he was scratched by Fufu, and he jumped out of bed.

"Is it dawn?"

Luo really muttered with a sleepy eye.

"Predecessors, the sky is already bright."

Ma Xiu used to think of the usual opening.

"There is a very important battle today, trouble you to cheer up a little, seniors."

Matthew came forward, like a close-knit girlfriend, while raising his sleepy Luo Zhen, while helping him take the coat and put it on for him.

"Ha ~"

Luo Zhen did not even have a sense of tension, lazy and yawned.

Observing this scene from the Chaldean, Roman was shattered on the unfolded projection screen.

"I really envy you every time you encounter a big scene, you can be as lazy as ever."

Although it is too nervous or bad, on the day of the final decisive battle, it is not a bad thing to tighten the nerves slightly.

at least…

"The director has been so angry that he is almost gone."

Romance’s snoring was in exchange for the treatment of a mad owl on his face.

"Oh wow! Sorry! Director! I am wrong! Please forgive me! The staff are almost woken up! How are you seen...!?"

When Romen screamed and fled, he tried to block the attack of the owl that was attacked, but it did not help.

It didn't take long for Roman's face to be scratched by a cat, covered with a strip of claw marks.

"...Doctor, you are not good to go."

Matthew said this in an unspeakable expression.

Until then, Luo really had a lot of spirit.

"Please, cheer me up, my brother, you need reconnaissance and detection from the Chaldeans."

Luo Zhen counted his own brother.

"Know it..."

Romans with claws on his face are crying.

This morning of the decisive battle was very cheerfully ushered in under such circumstances.

Luo Zhen confirmed his status.

"The magic loop... works well."

"Magic...full state."

"The curse... There are still two strokes left."

"everything's ready."

Luo Zhen opened his eyes and looked at the side of Matthew.

"This is the last battle of this singular point, seniors."

Matthew smiled slightly.

"Ah, that's right."

Luo Zhen nodded and responded to Matthew.

The pair of partners from the Chaldeans cheered each other up.

"So, let's go, Matthew."

"Yes, the Lord."

The two left the tent and walked outside, letting Fufu scream and keep up.

The final decisive battle of the first singularity, thus, kicked off.

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