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66 Killing Demons

This...what is this..."

The wolf flames circled around the beacon tower at a low altitude of fifty meters, without making a mysterious arc.

"Oh? The guy here seems to have a naughty face. Have you recruited people again recently? Sorry, sorry, it's all my fault!"

Chou seemed to be familiar with Cruz, and his words made one-third of the members of the investigation team sent to the investigation at that time frightened the tragic situation in Hannover. From then on, the name "Killing Demon" officially topped Wang **'s blacklist, and for more than a century thereafter, it has always occupied the top spot.

There is no fixed rule in Garcio's crime, sometimes once every two or three years, sometimes twenty or thirty times a year, but each appearance will reduce the paintings of at least one administrative region on the Kingdom map, and sometimes two or three. Over the past hundred years, the "Killing Demons" have probably carried more than one million unjust souls, but Wang ** still has no countermeasures against Garcio.

No one knows where he came from, no one knows what his purpose is, his identity, age and even his race are all fascinated. The only thing that is clear is that he has the power to launch a large group of monsters to attack the town, and the terrifying strength that can turn the strongest combat camp of the Kingdom Army into a killing field.

Recently, in addition to killing innocent people, Garcio has added new fun to hunt Xiangshi.

For example, he would lead monsters to attack the village, and wait for the attacked village to release the wolf smoke for help, then annihilate the remaining villagers and ambush around. If the patrol air force is attracted by the wolf smoke and lands in the village to check, he will fall into Garcio's ambush and become the prey for the monsters to eat. No one has ever escaped Garcio's trap, and when the air force finally discovered Garcio's new fun, seven brave Xiangshi had become bait for him to kill.

After that, the name "Killing Demon Man" replaced the thief and became the most hated and taboo name for the Xiangshi.

"…and that's why we are now prey for the killing demons?"

Qilin was very surprised that his voice was so calm. Perhaps it was because everything was extreme. When anger and hatred broke through a certain critical point, the originally surging emotions calmed down strangely.

"... That's right." Compared to Qilin, Cruz's face looked quite ugly. He pulled out the short sword for his body protection and blocked him like he wanted to protect Qilin. "Listen, I will try my best to buy you time, so you can run to the wolf flame as quickly as possible. That guy doesn't know how to fly. If Amon protects you, maybe you can escape. Then I will report to Baixiang Chang for me what happened today."

"...You want me to escape?" It took Kirin a while to understand what Cruz meant.

"Don't worry, I am a soldier and have long been awakened to death in battle." Cruz seemed to misunderstand Qilin's words and answered in a low voice. "The military's duty is to protect the people, and you are Bai Xiang's younger brother. If you let you die here, even if I really lie in the 'Battle of Glory' in the future, the captain will pull me out of the grave and beat me up. I don't want to be uneasy after death."

"...You're thinking a lot." Qilin looked at Cruz silently.

Although he was moved by the young Xiangshi's spirit of sacrifice, it was impossible to let him go of the "killer demon" who had done so much evil in front of him. He planned to tell Cruz that he decided to fight, but Garcio's voice sounded first, with goose bumps and malice.

"Ah? Have you already started discussing the escape?" Garcio shook his red nose and looked at the two of them with regret. "What a pity, it's rare that I have prepared a gift for you. Don't you want it?"

Garcio, who said this, reached out and grabbed something from the pile of corpses under his feet.

"Garcio! How dare you!"

Seeing what Garcio was grabbing, Qilin and Cruz both had violent murderous intent at the same time.

A little girl about twelve or thirteen years old was holding in Garcio's hand. The girl's hands and feet were hanging down softly. It was obvious that the joints of the limbs had been removed by the murderer. The little girl widened her eyes in horror, and two lines of tears oozed out of the corners of her eyes, but her dislocated chin could no longer make the correct sound. She could only cry "Wow" and saliva kept flowing down the corners of her mouth that could not be closed.

"Yehehehehe! Look at you! I'm right, you really like it!"

Garcio held the little girl's hair and shook it left and right like a ragdoll. The little girl's face showed an expression of pain, but she could not make a complete scream. Qilin's blood was thrusting, and his fists were tightened and tightened. However, looking at the pile of corpses under Garcio's feet, he did not dare to take risks.

Unlike the powerful enemies he had fought, Qilin did not feel much threatening power from Garcio, but an indelible sense of crisis kept piercing his back like a needle. In those eyes filled with crazy and turbid air, there was no trace of human nature, but only the brutal light of joy that longed to destroy life. Qilin could even clearly smell the dangerous aura full of death smell, and at the same time, it was also sure that the "killing demon" in front of him was definitely not an ordinary murderer.
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