Chapter 706 Fangs

Chapter 706 Fangs VIII

Pain!

Heart-wrenching pain!

It's really heart-wrenching pain!

The Marquis of West Berlin felt his heart being cut by the sword, and his face changed drastically.

Not only was his heart injured, but also because at this time, the Marquis finally realized that he had stepped into someone else's trap.

There is no doubt that the 'Lady of Pain' did not choose this place for no reason.

The sewer was chosen by the other party on their own initiative.

The three people deliberately arranged it to paralyze him.

Of course, the three people didn't know the truth at all.

As for the square box?

It's a killer move!

Because of the existence of those three people, he ignored the killer move!

Who?

Who arranged it?

The exchange of identities from hunter to prey made the Marquis of West Berlin breathe more and more quickly, but what was even more rapid was the palm of the Marquis.

Three scrolls appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Then, they were crushed together.

Immediately, three blue-green rays of light filled with vitality poured into the body.

At the same time, the Marquis rushed forward quickly.

Swish!

Amid the sound of the blade leaving the body, the wound did not heal immediately.

On the contrary, it began to turn black.

"Poison!"

The Marquis's face changed again.

Staring at the arm that stretched out from the square box, the fierceness in his eyes seemed to be real.

Even though the arm was covered with arm armor and iron gloves, and the long sword held was just the most ordinary sword, the familiar breath still made the Marquis instantly determine who the other party was.

"It's you!"

After saying it was you, the Marquis did not hesitate and retreated quickly.

The scrolls in his hand appeared one after another.

Detoxification, treatment, protection, and...

Teleport!

After confirming who was behind the layout, the Marquis no longer wanted to fight.

If it was intact, the Marquis would naturally fight to the death.

But now he was not only seriously injured, but also poisoned.

In this state, if he faced that bastard, he would be courting death.

And the most important point is that the bastard will definitely kill him.

So, without hesitation, the Marquis immediately returned to the West Berlin Castle.

And it was the core of the West Berlin Castle.

That was the safest place.

Then, the highest level of protection was turned on.

After doing all this, the Marquis gnashed his teeth and roared -

"Bastard Severus Hamlet!"

The roar echoed in the room.

In anger, the Marquis pounded the floor hard.

But immediately, the Marquis's face changed again.

Because the wound was not only poisonous, but also cursed.

"Bastard!

You insidious old bastard!

I will kill you!"

He kept yelling, but the Marquis quickly took out more scrolls and potions.

The injury can be repaired later.

The poison can be removed slowly.

But the curse?

It cannot be neglected at all.

If you are not careful, you will die.

And he absolutely cannot die like this.

…

In the sewer, in the square box, the long sword was slowly put away.

“Happy cooperation!”

A loud and deep voice came from the box.

“This is not the same as agreed!

You did not really kill West Berlin!”

‘Lady of Pain’ once again returned to the appearance of Yura, staring at the box with gloomy eyes. The deep box could not see the inside clearly, but the lady knew that her collaborator was there, watching her, calculating her, and ready to bite her back at any time.

"That bald chicken is not so easy to kill!

In order to stab this sword, I can't use any secret techniques or swordsmanship. Even this sword is just an ordinary sharp weapon.

Even if it is smeared with poison and cursed.

You know, I am not good at poison and curse."

The voice in the box was full of helplessness. It was not angered by the questioning of the 'Lady of Pain' at all. Instead, it patiently explained.

And such an explanation made the 'Lady of Pain' feel uneasy.

He knew what kind of person the other party was.

So, the lady instinctively retreated.

"Mikhail, you will make me sad.

I didn't blame you for changing your plan halfway, nor did I reprimand you for your poor performance, nor did I have any bad intentions towards you. But what about you?

You are always on guard against me."

The loud voice in the box said pitifully.

Even halfway, it even cried.

In this regard, the 'Lady of Pain' was dismissive.

"According to the contract, I have informed you of everything I have collected.

The rest is up to you to judge, and has nothing to do with me.

And the so-called change of plan?

Isn't this what you want to see?"

The 'Ms. Pain' asked again.

The tone was sharp and aggressive.

But the voice in the box was still lifeless.

"But the information you provided is too one-sided.

It is even completely unsystematic. Even if I stripped all my hair, I couldn't see what was valuable in it?

Do you like orange tea? Do you have a fat cat? Do you have a dog that is not very smart?

Please, Mihaylo, do you think the information you collected is valuable? "

The voice in the box seemed to be wronged, which made the 'Lady of Pain' frown slightly.

Obviously, the lady was a little embarrassed.

"Then change the contract.

I will personally test him..."

"Heh."

The words of the 'Lady of Pain' were interrupted by a sneer.

With this sneer, a soul-stirring lion roar appeared in the square box, and golden light burst out from the depths.

In the lion roar, all things couldn't help but succumb.

Facing the golden light, it seemed that the sun would lose its color.

Feeling the horror of it, the 'Lady of Pain' was shocked and took a step back slightly.

And the loud voice became louder and louder, like thunder--

"Mikhailo, are you provoking me? "

Crack!

As soon as the words came out, the square box could not bear the pressure and broke directly.

This made the owner of the voice temporarily disappear in front of the 'Lady of Pain'.

Looking at the broken box, the 'Lady of Pain's' face changed repeatedly.

There was shock, horror, and most of all disbelief.

But soon, the lady chuckled.

"Since you care so much about Arthur Kratos, I will try him even more..."

Snap!

Before the 'Lady of Pain' finished her words, a slender white palm stretched out from the sudden smoke and slapped the lady on the cheek with a big mouth.

Following this, there was a low roar that belonged to Melinda——

"Try nmlgb!"