"Don't be afraid, Uncle Antoine, your ending does not lead to death." The pale little Count gently touched Antoine's face with a dagger in his hand with a disgusting look.

The cold blade made Antoine's skin tremble, and the fat on her face tremble slightly. However, after all, it was the ruler who ruled a city. Antoine used his best efforts to control his emotions and reorganized the language. After not relying on the Shadow Assassin, she tried to understand it with reason and move it with emotion to touch the little earl in front of her. As for the guards in the castle, it seemed that it was a disaster.

"Dear little Anthony, I'm not bad to you over the years, right?" Antoine was tied to a chair, trying to shrink her fat body as much as possible, trying to stay away from the tip of the knife in front of her: "The wealth of the Anthony family has been increasing over the years! The old Count was not as rich as he is now when he was still alive! Your uncles are also very satisfied!"

The little Count smiled and looked at Antoine contemptuously, without answering, but just used the dagger in his hand to cut a wound heavily on Antoine's body.

Under the stimulation of pain, Antoine let out a harsh scream. Her previous rationality and calmness were all left behind and she began to curse: "You despicable little beast! How dare you...How dare you hurt me! You are just like your barbarian father, with no IQ in your mind! It is all my credit for Anthony Port being able to develop to this day! It has nothing to do with your Anthony family! Why can I be a housekeeper! Why!"

"Shh!" The little Count stretched out his finger and made a quiet gesture in front of his mouth, indicating that Antoine would not disturb him. He used the dagger in his hand to carve a twisted magic circle around the chair, spreading along the blood left by the chair along the ditch on the floor, filling the magic circle.

The strange magic circle absorbed the blood as if it had life. The unknown existence in the air made a satisfying sucking sound. The scene in front of him frightened Antoine. When he grew up, he found that he could not make a sound!

"Don't worry, I said that death will not be your end. In fact, you have to thank me, because I will give you immortal eternal life." The little Count finished portraying the mysterious formation and stood in front of Antoine and looked at him coldly: "As for my uncles, they will sing for me like you, in eternal pain."

The little Count raised his hands and said loudly in the voice of the young man: "Your crimes against the Anthony family will atone for thousands of years to come, and know that your souls will be completely decayed until I feel that you can no longer bring me the pleasure of revenge, which will end! Just like this city, everyone will die in the torture of illness! Without mercy, without mercy, and equality of all beings will turn into dust and dry bones in the care of the great and kind father!"

"You won't have a chance!" A deafening voice echoed in the corridor. With a demolition sound, a big hole was opened in the wall, and several fully armed paladins rushed in.

Seeing the rescue figure arrive and the somewhat crazy little lord, Shadow Assassin Colin knew that it was time for him to retreat and get his own compensation. It would be better to leave the mess in front of him to the professionals of the Demon Hunter. Anyway, the news here has been brought by him. Whether the Chaos invasion depends on them. I hope that the apprentice who looks very powerful can buy his teacher enough time.

Before the dust splashed by the iron cans that broke through the wall had fallen to the ground, the Shadow Assassin had disappeared into the shadow in a gust of wind, leaving only a note on the spot.

The demon hunter Gangze also walked into the room in the dust, followed by the fully armed Pastor Richard, and the voice he had just made was his voice.

Antoine on the chair burst into tears for a short time. He didn't expect that he would want to see these paladins so much. Even the demon hunter was so cute in his eyes at this time. If it weren't for not being able to make a sound, Antoine would have said in a very aggrieved voice: "Why are you here!"

"You hypocritical charlatans! It's too late. You no longer have the chance to stop the power of our Lord from coming to this city!" The little Count turned around and roared at the visitor.

"Child, you have gone too far!" Pastor Richard looked at the little lord whose skin had begun to ulcer and melt, and said with great regret: "You gave me no choice, little Anthony! You really did something stupid!"

Under the command of Pastor Richard, the paladins in full armor forged by fine steel quickly surrounded the little Count.

The demon hunter Gangze searched everywhere, ignoring the struggling Antoine and the alienated little Count, finally found the note he left behind in the place where the shadow assassin Colin disappeared, which read: "The last chance, and the life of your apprentice, the task of saving the world is handed over to you! I'm optimistic about you!"

Behind is a casual smiley face, and the address of the warehouse that Xu Yichen had investigated before.

Obviously, Shadow Assassin did not tell the truth to any party before. For his own benefit, he transferred all possible risks to others. No matter which party wins, he can guarantee that he will not return empty-handed. In the end, he left a little opportunity for others on this basis.

"Damn it!" The demon hunter Gangze didn't have time to track down the whereabouts of the Shadow Assassin. Colin deliberately attracted everyone's attention here, leaving behind the last and most critical address, just to have enough time to get enough wealth.

"Richar, I'm leaving it to you here. Give me a group of people. I'm going to stop the Chaos Gate from opening in the city!" The demon hunter punched the wall hard and shouted at Pastor Richard.

"Hobs! Take your people and go first with the Demon Hunter, be sure to stop the chaos from spreading into our world!" Pastor Richard assigned his most trusted paladin to set off with the Demon Hunter.

"Bastard! Damn Shadow Assassin! The Lord of the Plague will not let you go!" Seeing the enemy splitting troops in front of him to stop the arrival of the kind father, the little Count realized that he was betrayed by the Shadow Assassin, just like Antoine, and Antoine, who was bound to a chair behind him, laughed silently.

"You will not have a chance, no one can stop my revenge!" Amid a shrill howl, the skin behind the little earl was broken, and two insect-like wings were flapping.

The last heir of the Anthony family glanced at everyone present with hatred eyes, grabbed his upper and lower jaws with both hands, and ripped his head from top to bottom along the corner of his mouth, and tore his head from top to bottom into two halves. The bloody esophagus and trachea were exposed to the air, and the blood had become dark green, sprayed around, slowly gathering in the magic circle under Antoine's feet.
Chapter completed!