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Text Chapter 193 The civet cat exchanges for the prince

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    The black knife was wrapped in blazing flames and burned the middle-aged professional's right leg to ashes.  The middle-aged professional was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and the magic flame was stabbing him both physically and mentally. The feeling was like being hit by Andariel's "Painful Torment" curse, and he wished he could be destroyed immediately.  Lose.  "You are a fallen one, and you were sent here by Andariel, right?" Long Yuan waited until the middle-aged professional's expression calmed down, then removed the frost from his mouth, and put on a show that everything you have is here.  The look of us in control.  The middle-aged man let out a long sigh, and the cold sweat on his forehead was like raindrops under the eaves, dripping on the floor.  After breathing for a long time, the middle-aged man suddenly gave a wry smile and sighed: "Originally, I thought that under the attack of hell, the human camp would be destroyed sooner or later. But I didn't expect that human hands had already reached to the other side of hell, and even got in.  The top leaders of the hell camp are really good spies and insiders. This secret was actually discovered!" Halfway through the sentence, the middle-aged man suddenly became excited.  But when his neck touched the Frost Wound in Long Yuan's hand, the middle-aged man suddenly calmed down again, obviously extremely afraid of this magic sword.  "Tell me, the specific purpose of your coming here, and I'll give you a pleasure." Long Yuan stared at the middle-aged man coldly, locking his eyes on the aura all over his body, to guard against any tricks he played.  "It's okay, but the mission won't be completed anyway, and going back to meet the Demon King will be a dead end. But I don't want this frost wound to kill me." The middle-aged man seemed to have accepted his fate, his eyes were lifeless, like a dead dog.  Lying on the ground, motionless.  "Frost Wound" has an astonishing origin. It is a masterpiece created after an alien holy weapon was split into two.  The souls who died tragically under this sword, whether human or demon, will be imprisoned in this sword for a thousand years, enduring endless frost torture, unable to survive or die.  The level of cruelty.  It makes even the demons in hell change their expressions.  "Okay, as long as you don't play tricks and tell the truth, I won't use this sword to kill you, and I'll give you a good time." Long Yuan didn't ask much about the origin of "Frost Wound", or what it said.  The urgent battle situation in Jinling City.  There was no room for her to ask anything else.  "As you said, we are the fallen ones under Andariel, and there are also our people in the Purple Mountain. So, when the commander there organized the escort group to return to Aurous Hill City, we got this as soon as possible.  We received the news and intercepted the team on the way. Of course, not all of them were killed. In order to get through, the Demon King only poisoned six of them, and then we put on the skins of these people and came to Jinling City."  The middle-aged man said calmly and slowly: "In fact, we are also forced to have no choice. No one wants to be a degenerate and be the enemy of his country and nation. It is just fate. If you want to live better in the end of the world,  Only by taking refuge in the strong side can we protect ourselves from being destroyed. "The middle-aged man seemed to want to find something for himself.  A reason not to be killed.  "In the final analysis, it's just greed for life and fear of death!" Qin Fengwu disdained the middle-aged man's excuse.  "Ants are still alive, let alone humans. If it were you, you would definitely succumb when faced with Andariel's power." The middle-aged man expressed great emotion. If it were someone else, he would really be able to survive.  I was confused by his appearance and felt sympathy.  However, what he encountered today was destined to be his natural enemy, the Disaster Star.  Neither Qin Fengwu nor Long Yuan are easy to fool.  So.  Long Yuan struck down a blast of frost again, and Qin Fengwu burned the middle-aged man's other foot to ashes.  "I said, don't play tricks. If you plan to delay time in this way, then I'm sorry, the next thing that will be turned into ashes is your hands and body." Long Yuan sneered in his heart.  This guy wanted to lead them in circles by talking about gaining sympathy, trying to delay time.  Do you really think they are fools for just playing such a little trick?  The middle-aged man's face was pale with pain, but Qin Fengwu had been perfectly controlling the temperature of the flame, giving him the maximum burning pain while preventing him from fainting.  "You are the real devils!" After being tortured again, the middle-aged man's face was full of fear and he no longer pretended to be innocent and emotional.  "Thank you for your compliment, but if you don't want to die in an ugly way, just focus on the important points!" Long Yuan's sword never left the middle-aged man's neck, never leaving him the slightest chance to stand up.  "Andalil asked us to wait for the opportunity. After Jinling City was broken and the Hell Legion was completely assembled, and when they were about to enter the city, they assassinated the supreme commander of the army and the five generals under his command. The plan to let them launch a nuclear bomb was not successful.  Until the final implementation" The middle-aged man completely resigned himself to his fate. In order to avoid torture, he recited all the important tasks entrusted to them by Andariel in the shortest possible words.out.  "Why is Andalil so sure that his legion of hell will be able to break into Jinling City?!" Long Yuan thought about the key point. There must be some reasons why Andalil is so confident that his legion can break into Jinling City.  "For the specific situation, it is impossible for those of us, the upper-middle-level fallen ones, to be told. I only vaguely heard it mentioned by the high-end fallen ones who came with me. Andariel summoned a powerful old man from the dark hell and teleported him.  When they arrived at the Demon Cave in Jinling City, they said they were going to join forces with the troops outside the city to uproot the city. "The Demon Cave in the South of the City!" Qin Fengwu's eyes flashed with worry.  "Even without the support of the gods and monsters in the Demon Cave in the south of the city, Jinling City will definitely be destroyed. Because this time Demon King Andariel has gathered at least 1.5 million troops from both races. Even if they are filled with corpses, they can still destroy Jinling City.  The huge pit has been filled. So, you should let me go. It¡¯s actually not bad to go to the hell camp. Really, the treatment given by the devil there is no worse than that of the human camp.¡± The middle-aged man knew that he was no longer useful.  You can place your last hope on the interests you state.  "No need, they are not from my race, they have ulterior motives" Long Yuan rejected the middle-aged man's "kindness" and raised his head and nodded at his cousin.  The latter held the long knife in his right hand and wanted to give this middle-aged professional a good blow.  Ta!  despair!  despair!  However, at this moment, there was a sudden burst of short and chaotic footsteps in the corridor outside the door, which seemed to be very urgent.  "Hey, where is Wu Laolang?!" "I don't know?" "Maybe he went to the toilet." "There are blood stains here!" "Is something going to happen?" "I" Five different voices came from outside the door.  The middle-aged professional seemed to have grasped at a life-saving straw and shouted for help.  However, he forgot how fast Long Yuan's sword was. Almost as soon as his Adam's apple trembled, the dark blue magic sword directly passed through his throat and severed his tibia.  There was no time to make even a single sound!  "You forced me to" Looking at the middle-aged man at his feet, whose throat was frozen, his eyes wide open, and his eyes wide open, Long Yuan sighed, and then together with Qin Fengwu, they focused on the five people outside the corridor.  On the voice of male professionals.  "Just after receiving the emergency battle report, something happened to the old wolf. Could it be that the people from hell have already come to the Hope Tower?" The voice was loud, and the question was also very urgent.  Qin Fengwu and Long Yuan made eye contact, and they both felt that the person who made this sound was probably not a degenerate, but an orthodox human professional who had not been transferred.  "Don't be afraid even if it does come. We are all level 19 professionals. No matter what, we can lead the generals out of the siege." Another voice comforted.  "That's not right, haven't you stored enough magic energy to upgrade? Three hours ago, I had it full. Logically speaking, you should have also stored enough, right?" The loud voice was very suspicious, as if he felt something was wrong.  "It's full! Of course it's full! But now is not the time to upgrade. Think about it when we were at level 10, there was so much movement. Now that we are up to level 20, wouldn't we have to attract many high-level monsters? For our mission  , It¡¯s very disadvantageous!¡± Another voice was anxious and explained quickly.  "Why have you become so weird since the report of the defeat came from the front line?" The loud voice still felt that something was wrong, but for a while he couldn't figure out what was wrong.  "This data room smells of blood!" At this moment, the last voice changed the loud voice's thoughts and suddenly opened the door of Qin Feng Wu Long Yuan's office.
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