[195 – Withdraw!]

“no?”

Wilde narrowed his eyes, and a pair of snake pupils looked particularly gloomy behind the mask.

This tone is just a simple question. After all, this is the first time he has met the human bewilderment behavior of calling Boss Lin for help for those under siege and slandering the bookstore in front of him, who is a faithful believer of Boss Lin. .

But in the eyes of others, there is a chilling chill.

——After all, if there is a person standing in front of you covered in blood with a murder weapon, no matter what he says, you will feel very scary.

Congreve was naturally terrified. He was furious. He didn’t know what went wrong. How could an enemy suddenly appear at such a critical time.

Only one step away, only one step away!

He was only a little bit closer to killing Qili!

At this moment, Congreve hated the self-satisfied self a few minutes ago. If there was no more talk, if he hadn’t given those few more minutes, maybe he would have won now…

But no matter how remorseful he is now, there is no way to travel back. The only thing he can do at this moment is to ask for help and pray.

At this moment, when I vaguely saw the fragments of those blood feast participants hanging on the tip of the tentacles, my mind was buzzing. Launch URL https://m.xswang.com

I suddenly realized what nonsense I had just said.

This guy is obviously from the bookstore, isn’t he courting death by saying this?

“wrong!”

Congreve shouted: “I, I am!”

Whether it is or not, he delays for a second or two now, and Lord Harper has a chance to save him!

“?” Wilde really loosened his grip slightly because of his words, and said with a smile: “Then tell me, what do you think of our great master, Mr. Lin?”

I haven’t seen him, how do I know what to look at!

But I am sure that this must be an extremely vicious, wicked, and brutal guy. The only one who can control this kind of terrifying thing can be the Heretic God.

Congreve said bitterly in his heart.

However, on the surface, he still had to look pious, showing a reluctant smile and praised: “That must be great, omniscient and omnipotent…”

He spoke the praises of the gods in accordance with all the existing religions that he could think of in the past, and he simply praised this Mr. Lin as if he was the supreme god in the world.

Congreve said tremblingly, while thinking of his last life-saving straw in his heart, comforting his inner fear.

The Destruction-level Lord Harper will definitely be able to save him, all of them are Destruction-level, at least they should be able to draw a tie!

At that time, as long as he can escape, he will be able to rise again.

He has a long-term cooperative relationship with the blood banquet line. He is also the second most powerful master of the Chapman branch of the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce. The Fire Sword Road has cultivated him for so many years, and he will definitely send someone to support him.

As long as he can get out…

But Congreve dried his mouth with such hope, and his throat was almost speechless, before Harper came to save him.

His voice got smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

Only then did I find that the surroundings were extremely silent.

Not only did he not come to save him, he even lost his voice.

Congreve was horrified for a moment, opened his eyes wide to look at Wilde, and met a pair of playful eyes.

“Are you waiting for him to rescue you?”

Wilde let go of his hand mockingly, and Gridy’s tentacles swarmed up, holding Congreve under control and turning to the other side.

Congreve, who had been turning his back on Harper since a while ago, finally saw the life-saving straw in his heart now.

Gridy has occupied the entire box, with his body and slender tentacles spreading out everywhere, the whole room is like a lair made of flesh and blood, constantly squirming.

Its wolf-shaped head stretched and swayed in mid-air like a snake.

And Harper, in that lair, was wrapped in tentacles.

His slender body was twisted infinitely, like a rag that had been squeezed out of all moisture, a large amount of black oil-like liquid poured out from the gaps in the bandage, and some tentacles were directly inserted into his body, like It sucked his mutated flesh like a straw.

As a hunter, Harper injected the filthy blood from the “Invisible Son”, an amorphous black monster whose outer bandage was actually to keep himself in human form.

So at this moment, he was really twisted like a twist, and several tentacles were stuffed into his mouth at the same time, saying that he couldn’t make a sound at all, and only from his red eyes could he see how painful he was at the moment.

He was so miserable that he even cast a hateful look at Congreve.

It’s like saying “If it wasn’t for you, how could I have ended up like this!”

Wilde said with a low smile: “I’ve been chasing Harper for almost twenty years. I had already given up, and planned to spare his life. After all, he was so good at hiding, I haven’t had any for so many years. I found his trace, but your words sent him to me again.”

While speaking, Harper, the former legendary old hunter, had turned into a long, shriveled black corpse.

Grady, who was feasting, shredded and ate this destruction grade like chewing hot strips.

There was one thing Congreve got too wrong about.

The gap between Destruction Grade and Destruction Grade is almost an insurmountable gulf.

Harper, who had been hiding and working for the Fire Sword Road for so many years, had no room for resistance, so he directly became Griddy’s meal.

“By the way, I know that you are not a customer of the bookstore. The reason why I asked your opinion is to give you more hope before you die, and to listen to a few words from Mr. Qualin by the way, which makes me happy.”

Congreve collapsed instantly.

He shook his head frantically and burst into tears: “Don’t! Don’t kill me! You can’t kill me! Behind me is the Blood Banquet, the Ash Tree Chamber of Commerce, and the Road of Fire Sword. You can’t afford it! Don’t kill me, you will regret it. of!”

Wilde laughed and asked Gridy to kill Congreve.

But at this moment, several new aura fluctuations suddenly appeared, Wilde looked vigilantly at the few people who appeared in the room, and narrowed his eyes.

Destruction level again…

That’s right, among the people who were teleported through the teleportation spell, there was another destruction level.

As soon as the man showed his outline, Congreve shouted hoarsely: “Lord Lu, save me! Help me! I have contributed to the Fire Sword Road and sacrificed my life!”

Obviously, this is also a member of the Fire Sword Road.

And had been in contact with Congreve.

“Noisy!”

The man with the characteristics of the Northland scolded, his attire was more like a samurai uniform, and when he looked at Wilde, he was about to draw his long sword.

Congreve had hope again, and looked at the Lu surnamed Destruction Class with hope.

Wilde was also on the alert.

This Destruction class is incomparable to Harper.

However, the next moment, there was a wave of communication spells on the warrior surnamed Lu, and then his expression changed, and he waved: “The bookstore has reached a deal with the Fire Sword Road, and the order above will no longer support Congreve, withdraw!”

Everyone obeyed the order and all quickly retreated and disappeared.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Congreve was completely stupid.

The reinforcements from the Fire Sword Road came and then left again, not even a stop.

How can it be? !

Aren’t bookstores the enemy? Why did Fire Sword Road retreat, and why did it reach a deal with the bookstore? !

If the bookstore is not the enemy, who is the enemy?

The bookstore is not the enemy, it is the ally of the Fire Sword Road, but I regard the bookstore as the enemy.

Is it…is it me?

So I am my own enemy? !

Congreve watched dumbly as his last hope faded in front of his eyes, and his vision was finally replaced by the monster’s bloody mouth.

“Hiccup~”

Grady had a full meal and hiccupped contentedly. The huge body gained more energy, especially the filthy blood from Harper, which made his body have a little more black lines, becoming more flexible.

It retracted all its tentacles and changed back to the appearance of a big white-haired dog, blinking its black peas eyes innocently, and sticking out its tongue and sighing stupidly.

Wilde walked up to Qili and said, “So little girl, are you a bookstore customer?”