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Chapter 506 Recourse (4)

The 120-millimeter caliber shells loaded with new explosives are extremely powerful. If a small building made of granite is hit, the entire building will be blown to pieces.

If the shells fall into the yard, the entire yard will be blown upside down, and the walls of the yard and the small buildings in the yard will also be overturned by powerful shock waves.

Fires surged into the sky, and loud noises continued.

Qiao looked quietly at the Xilan Village, which was trapped in chaos.

The rich, almost real scarlet evil spirit came out of thin air, and then rushed towards Qiao like a tide.

Qiao has already had enough understanding of the mechanism of producing scarlet evil spirits. He can tell from the concentration of evil spirits that appear in Xilan Village and the speed of evil spirits spreading that he can tell that there are considerable numbers in Xilan Village and their individual strength is comparable to those of the elite Imperial Army.

This is obviously abnormal for a village.

His eyes flashed with a faint red light. In the darkness, Qiao's eyesight was dozens of times higher than during the day. Nearly half a mile away, he could clearly see the movements in the village and see the villagers who were shouting and cursing quickly with extremely high efficiency.

These villagers were awakened by the explosion. In such a short time, half of the villagers were wearing leather armor made of animal skins.

They held various weapons, and the quality of those weapons was extremely excellent. Under the firelight, these alloy-forged weapons reflected a faint cold light, and Qiao could clearly see the smooth wave patterns on the blade of the weapon.

These are all fine products that have been tempered for thousands of times. Such exquisite weapons obviously exceed the normal needs of ordinary villagers for hunting and logging.

A sharp whistle came from the village, and a shout came from a shout. Nearly five hundred stout men wearing soft armor, holding heavy swords and big axes formed a sharp assault formation and rushed out of the village.

They rushed straight to the only passage from the village to the outside world.

They ran for half a mile, and then they saw Margaret III, who stood in front of them, had long hair fluttering, his eyes spitting out black flames, and his red lips were like blood.

"I'm a woman!"

A stout man yelled loudly.

"Chop her... It's a pity, such a handsome girl, usually..."

There are nearly five hundred men, and I can't say a word more.

Margaret III gently raised his right hand, white and tender, like a sixteen-year-old girl, and even gently flipped his palms, which emitted a faint luster, and pressed down.

'boom'!

I heard a loud bang and the earth shook violently.

The gravity suddenly soared hundreds of times near those men who rushed out. These powerful guys, like dolls made of tofu, were slapped hard by a huge millstone.

Nearly five hundred lively men suddenly exploded into pieces, and then applied flat and evenly to the mirror-like ground. The instantaneous gravity not only crushed these men, but also pressed the ground, which was nearly a thousand feet in radius, into a huge pit that was sunk nearly ten feet.

"Oh, my dear, don't do it." Mata XIII hurriedly approached Margaret III, reached out and gently hugged her shoulder: "These lowly little people are not worth your efforts... Let the children come, let the children come!"

On the hills on all sides, mortars kept making low roars.

A cluster of gorgeous fire burst out in the village of Zeland, illuminating Margaret III and Mata XIII who were hugging each other.

Joe rolled his eyes and turned his head and looked into the distance like Big Caesar, Little Caesar and others.

"Oh, hohohohohohoho, no, no, my dear, I'll get better after I take action." Margaret III covered her mouth and smiled: "It's true, I'm so angry these days, and I feel much more comfortable now. Ah, look, I see those two little cuties."

Margaret III's body suddenly turned into a ball of black flame, then turned into a stream of light, and shot out more than two miles in an instant.

‘Bang’!

The flame exploded, and then closed inward. Margaret III floated in the air, blocking Mia and Mike who were fleeing out with their hands holding hands.

"Yeah, yah, yah, two cute little beauties, where are you going?"

Margaret III's sharp laughter resounded throughout the village of Zeland, and it was dozens of miles away. Everyone could hear her extremely happy laughter: "It's cold and it's late at night. What if you meet a bad person like you, a little beauty in thin clothes?"

"Hohoho, follow my sister back... My sister's house has a large room and is very comfortable, with handcuffs, shackles, and all kinds of torture instruments, and there are also warmth. The red soldering iron helps you warm your body!"

Mia, Miko looked at Margaret III floating in front of her like a ghost, their faces twisted and their incredible screams.

"Old witch... why are you here?" Mia hissed: "They betrayed us? But they didn't know that we were hiding in the village of Zeland... Ah, how did you find this?"

Mia and Mike shook their heads at the same time, and they couldn't believe that all this was true.

They were hiding in the village of Zeland. They had not recovered from the surprise of successfully robbing the headquarters of the Royal Bank of Delun. They were still savoring the joy of success and venting the fiery desire in their bodies...

Who can tell them why?

Why did Queen Margaret III, one of the most terrifying grandmothers in Medland, who is known for her madness and ruthlessness, find the village of Zeland with so many people?

Margaret III's face turned black, and she smiled "hehehe": "Old witch? Are you sure you are using this word to describe me? Instead of that old woman in the Kingdom of Ice Sea?"

Mata XIII, Metiga, and more than a dozen figures wrapped in thick black cloaks, who kept releasing a terrifying aura to the outside slowly chased after him. Together with Margaret III, they surrounded Mia and Miko in the middle.

In the village of Xilan, villagers holding sharp weapons kept yelling and rushing out, wanting to rush toward this side.

But in the dark, a cold light often flashed, and large pieces of blood spurted out from the necks of these villagers, and their bodies twitched and fell to the ground.

The Hydra Secret Guards have disappeared, they have transformed into shadows and hidden in the darkness.

They became the most terrifying harvesters, crazily harvesting the lives of those corrupt spirit believers in the village of Zeland.

Mia and Mike's petite bodies were trembling violently, and their eyes were filled with hysterical madness and despair. They looked at Margaret III and the guys wrapped in thick cloaks and said nothing like ghosts.

"We... just... robbed a little money." Mia finally trembled and said extremely unconvincing words.

"So, I just want to invite you back and 'Xiao Xiao' to taste the various punishments of our Delun Empire Black Prison." Margaret III was in a very good mood. She smiled like a flower and even twisted her slender waist proudly.

"Do you like soldering irons? Uh, or, special steel needle-punching nails? Well, how about the iron-virgin girl? Ah, don't worry, don't be afraid, what a rare toy you are, I won't hand you over to the church soon."

Margaret III smiled: "You must make you live without death, and you can't make you cry and beg for my magnanimity and begging for my kindness and mercy, and I will hand you over to the church... The church's means of heresy, haha, it makes me feel excited when I think about it!"

Mia and Mike made sharp screams at the same time.

Their eyes instantly turned into turbid, dirty dark green.

Dark green evil lights ejected from their bodies. They howled hysterically, and their fingers suddenly turned into dark green crystal-like texture. The fingers stretched to seven or eight feet long, like ten spears, thrusting hard into Margaret III's chest.

"Little girl, I want a lady!" Mata XIII smiled gently. He took a step forward and stood in front of Margaret III. Then he stretched out his hands and pointed it gently.

The earth trembled violently.

With the dull metal impact, dozens of huge cracks broke open on the earth.

Metal chains as thick as fingers spewed out from the cracks on the ground. These chains were as flexible as living creatures, and quickly wrapped around Mia and Mike.

Countless twisting runes squirmed on the chains, Mia and Miko were entangled like rice dumplings, and the dark green evil power on their bodies was completely frozen and could no longer be mobilized.

They stood stiffly, letting out shrill wailing in despair.

"Oh, good, good, Mata is right, you have to be ladies... Saw!" Margaret III punched Mata XIII's shoulder with a smile: "Bastard, I'm not a delicate little girl, don't you need to help me."

Mata XIII smiled slightly, and he looked at Margaret III with great affection: "But, in my heart, you are still the same as before..."

Margaret III's body shivered violently. She curled her lips and waved her hand quickly, interrupting Mata XIII's affectionate words: "Okay, okay, what a big man... Haha!"

She walked briskly to Mia and Miko, reached out her hand, and gently stroked the white and tender faces of the two women.

"It's so cute...you..."

Mia and Mike both let out desperate crys. They twisted their eyes, looked at each other, and then shouted out the evil secret sacrificial spell.

Their bodies began to burn.

The green flames rolled on them, and the sticky flames rotted violently, turning into two huge vortexes, suspended behind them.

Widths of evil spirit emerged from the vortex.

The two women used taboo magic tricks, using their bodies and souls as sacrifices, as if they wanted to summon something amazing.

Margaret III snorted coldly and looked at Metiga: "My Excellency Metiga?"

Metiga giggled, "Masters, it's rare to go out and move... There are some fresh specimens in the Hall of Clost."
Chapter completed!
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