Six hundred and fortieth chapter belief(2/2)
"Zi la!"
The electric light flashed, the snow ape howled everywhere, and the smell of burnt fur instantly filled the entire hall.
"Dark Amazon!"
Count Harland looked desperate. It was the long-range troops of the Succubus Legion who projected the lightning spears from outside.
He didn't stand a chance in front of the legendary powerful Yuling.
At this moment, there was a loud shout outside the door, and then the door panel was shattered by a huge force. Among the flying wood chips, a tall and burly female warrior appeared at the door.
She holds a giant ax in both hands, her muscles are swollen and strong, she is dressed in a three-point style, her skin is shiny, sexy and wild, and full of violent aesthetics.
"Dark Valkyrie!"
Count Harland was in despair.
I saw the burly woman twisting her neck, her muscles making a rattling sound. She raised her head slightly, her eyes locked on the ice bird above, and then with a loud roar, she stood up and jumped into the air.
The ice bird let out a high-pitched cry, flapped its wings, and shot countless ice picks at the giant ax warrior.
The latter ignored its attack and fell towards the ice pick.
"Tear!"
The ice pick was unable to penetrate into the muscles and left bloody traces on the skin, which was shocking.
The strong body stretched to the limit, forming a crescent moon with the huge ax, which struck straight down.
"Crack!"
Feathers were flying, blood was splashing everywhere, and the ice bird was split open abruptly, turning into points of light and disappearing.
The Yuling army was wiped out, and Count Harland completely lost his fighting spirit and knelt on the ground helplessly.
Arqiaomu appeared behind the count, grabbed his hair, and wiped his neck with a knife.
Blood gushed out from his throat, and a once important earl just disappeared.
"Wow!"
A bucket of cold water woke up the count's wife and daughter.
Looking at the silent corpses, the two mothers and goddesses looked dull, as if they were walking corpses.
"Chief interrogator, what should we do with them?" an interrogator whispered in Aqiaomu's ear.
"Deprive them of their identities through the Tribunal, and then sell them to New Edo." Aqiaomu raised the noble lady's chin, and the seemingly gentle smile concealed the cruelty of choosing others to eat. "With the appearance of the countess and lady,
It should fetch a lot of money."
The aristocratic lady's absent-minded eyes gradually regained focus and met the gaze of the chief interrogator. Her eyes were unruffled and unusually calm.
"Let me join you," she said.
"Are you crazy?" The noble lady was extremely shocked and looked at her daughter in disbelief, as if she was a stranger she had never seen before.
"Did I hear wrongly?" The smile on Aqiaomu's face gradually disappeared, replaced by coldness and danger, "If I remember correctly, just a few minutes ago, I executed your father with my own hands.
"
She reached out to her lower back and grasped the handle of the knife, "Give me a reason to believe you."
The noble lady did not answer, but walked to the earl's body, slowly squatted down, stared at it for a long time, stretched out her hand, and smoothed the earl's eyes that could not be closed.
"He gave up on us for his beliefs..."
"Isn't this enough?" The noble lady looked at the chief interrogator with tears streaming down her face.
The hand holding the handle of the knife loosened, and the interrogator turned and left.
Chapter completed!