Dark Demon Warlock Chapter 223

  Chapter 223 Old girls

   This is a very strong female level 7!

   Judging only by his appearance, he seems to be in his 20s, very young.

There are two horn-like hair buns on her head, and she is wearing a delicate and delicate silk dress. There are many small accessories on her body, such as rings, necklaces, headscarves, corsages, etc., and even the shoes are decorated with gems bow.

   This is a woman who pursues fashion and beauty.

   But at the same time, she feels very cold and proud!

   After tearing open the space and coming out, ignoring the surrounding sight, he glanced around and locked on Yate.

   Most of the 7th-order Yate encountered before had no ill will towards him.

   Even Marquis Kofi and the others just wanted to scare him.

  But this woman who suddenly appeared in front of her was different. She locked him directly as soon as she appeared, with undisguised malice rushing towards her face.

   The most obvious thing is that Yate can feel that once he shows signs of wanting to escape, this one will dare to kill without hesitation!

  He also couldn't make an escape behavior.

   It has nothing to do with personal wishes, but the oppression of this person!

It was the first time he felt the power of the 7th order so intuitively. At this moment, he felt like he was stepping on the top edge of a skyscraper with half of his feet outside. When he lowered his head, he was hundreds of meters into the air. It was so tight that I didn't dare to breathe, and if there was a slight disturbance, I would break out in a cold sweat.

  Looking at it now, my previous behavior was really ignorant and fearless. I dared to let the Marquis of Coffey and others sign a contract and fool Hiram Haydn!

   "Yate Tavel?" In the blink of an eye, the 7th-order came to Yate.

  The voice is cold, like a cold spring in a mountain stream.

   "It's me." Art's heart suddenly jumped.

  When I came up, I locked him in and didn't say anything, but still called out his real name, which was very similar to the official targeted Operation Thunder, except that the target was him, a little Tier 3.

   I didn't mean to belittle myself, but it's a bit of a fuss to send a 7th-order boss to hunt him down?

   Or, what happened?

  Although the attitude of the other party is not very good, but the attitude of the 7th-level boss is normal.

  He is not accepting, but can only endure.

  He will be the one who suffers from the tough resistance.

  Unexpectedly, this person is even more domineering than he imagined!

  Seeing that he admitted, he grabbed him without saying a word.

  A slender and fair little hand, with rose-colored Kodan on the nails, the plump and plump thenar, and the fine lines on the palm are clearly visible.

  Yate seemed to be under the immobilization spell, watching the opponent grab him but remained motionless.

  Can't move!

  The gap between the 3rd level and the 7th level cannot be made up by external force at all!

   No matter what you can summon, the other party will not give you this opportunity.

  The momentum locking him suddenly tightened, and Yate felt like a mosquito wrapped in amber, let alone his body, even his thoughts became extremely slow!

   A hopeless sense of powerlessness.

  A touch of black appeared in his eyes.

  Because of the black eyes, they are very inconspicuous.

  At this moment, Claire suddenly stood between him and the other party.

   It wasn't that Moore Lane didn't want to move, but that he was powerless.

  The other party is level 7!

  Two big men, but they can only rely on Clare, a woman, for protection.

  The cheeks of both of them were flushed.

  Yate activated the imprint on his right arm without thinking.

  In the communication with Moore Lane, he already knew that Claire should not use that power.

   "Miss Claire, please don't hinder me!" Unexpectedly, this person actually knew Claire, and withdrew her hand with a face.

   While speaking, seeing the arm summoned by Art, he couldn't help showing a surprised and surprised expression.

  With her rank, she can naturally see the real body of the arm.

   Even, she knows the existence of Ιχθε!

  That's why he was so polite to Claire.

   "No!" Claire said lightly.

  Arrogant and detached personality.

  Did not dare to show a sharp and strong personality, for fear of fighting.

   Once you do it, let alone the impact on yourself, it is not a good thing for Art.

   "Who are you, why did you arrest me?" Art was no longer polite.

  Perhaps because of the improvement of his bloodline, he could sense that Ιχθε had a little more "like" for him.

   "Marquis Kofi is dead!" The other party just glanced at him lightly, not paying attention to him at all, but for the sake of Ιχθε, he finally explained something.

  As for his identity, he didn't bother to tell him.

   "What?!" In a word, even Carlisle was shocked, not to mention Art and Moore Lane.

   It is simply unimaginable!

  Marquis Kofi is a powerful Marquis with a territory, and he is also a relatively powerful existence in the 7th rank. Who or what level of existence can kill him silently?

  Yesterday, Marquis Coffey hadn't left yet.

  But since the confrontation between Marquis Coffey and Professor Hughes ended the day before yesterday, there has been no major movement here.

  If this person didn't tell, the three of them would not know that such a big event happened!

   No wonder she came to arrest Art without saying a word.

  Professor Hughes may be listed as the first suspect!

   Even Yate might be listed as suspect!

  The day before yesterday, Marquis Coffey went to his place.

   For such a big matter, who cares about his strength, let's grab it first and then talk about it!

  Yate naturally understood this truth, but he still defended himself: "It's not me!"

  With Claire here, he has the confidence not to take the blame.

   "I didn't believe it before..." the other party said, and glanced at the arm he summoned.

  Yate froze for a moment.

  Ιχθε is probably higher than he imagined...

   "With only one arm, it is impossible to easily kill Marquis Coffey!" Claire said suddenly.

  Yate was taken aback again.

   Then it suddenly dawned on me.

   I was bullied again with my vision!

  This old lady is not as scheming as she looks!

   Don't blame him for swearing in his heart. This guy bullied him because he didn't understand the real combat power of the arm, nor did he know the comparison of combat power above level 7. If Claire didn't speak up, he would obediently jump into the pit!

  It is impossible to directly resist, let alone this old lady, he will not be able to beat him, once he resists, the opponent can directly blame him!

  He wants to pass his own blame to others, so how can he accept others' blame?

   "But it's possible, isn't it?" The old woman was still messing around.

  According to her, Marquis Coffey may drink water and choke himself to death!

   "Besides, he is the only student of Amos Hughes!" Sure enough, he will take the old man's blame.

"First of all, my teacher and I are studying archeology, and I didn't know the identity of the teacher before. Furthermore, the day before yesterday, the teacher and the Marquis of Kofi have already shaken hands and left this city. It is impossible, there is no reason, and there is no reason This strength quietly killed the Marquis of Coffey, you can ask Hiram Haydn, Tabitha Agnes, Constance Simon, and Mawson Kulm to prove it!" Yate Qiang Holding back the anger in his heart, he defended himself and the old man.

   "You know a lot of people." The old woman finally looked at him once.

  (end of this chapter)

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