Chapter 173 Blood Case Caused by Little People

The holy demons of the Magic Guild say that they are blood wolf killers? The little princess who was about to turn around and leave turned around again, with a thoughtful look on her face. The nine guards behind her surrounded her again seamlessly. Picasso laughed strangely, and his wrinkled ugly face was full of beauty.

He recognized the swordsman in front of him. Is he the little guy ordered by the "roy" to kill the cradle? That useless ten teeth have not been done well yet, and I deserve to make contributions. Thinking of this, he became even more complacent. And this swordsman is a student of Bowen College. If he is tied to the blood wolf organization... This is really a plan to stone two birds with one stone!

The Magic Guild is an independent institution, and even it is on an equal footing with the Great Empire. Therefore, the little princess was also quite polite to this holy demon.

Lena said, "Lord Demon. How are you sure that they are blood wolf killers?

Pika's generous robe shook and said, "Your Highness, I assure you with the reputation of the Magic Guild that everything I said is true." He stretched out his thin and shrill hand and pointed to the little demon and said amazingly, "And her name in the blood wolf organization is called the demon knife..."

Pika deliberately used mental resonance magic when speaking, so that everyone present could hear his words clearly. Demon knife? Is it the demon knife that killed General Bolan a while ago?

"How can it be that General Bolan is a paladin! Guard the east of Nohia City. And this girl doesn't look like a killer.

"What do you know? It's called unattractable. The Holy Devil of the Magic Guild won't talk nonsense.

People's private discussions also spread to Ling Li's ears. Ling Li scolded the damn man in black. Of course, he knew that the little demon was a blood wolf killer, otherwise he would not have killed the little five or three brothers for no reason. During the month of retreat, Lyons often reported the information he collected in Nosia at night, as well as the assassination of the paladin General Rambo. Demon knife? At that time, Ling Wei remembered the two strange Xianyue machetes in the little demon's hand, but he didn't expect that it was really her.

Ling turned around. At this moment, the temperament of the little demon who was recognized as his identity had changed. He foresaw the upcoming killing, and his gentle eyes became as sharp as a knife. On the delicate face, his eyes narrowed slightly, but there was no fear at all.

"Wo! Wheops! Wheops." A famous and strong warrior came from a distance.

"Let's go, we're going to fight." People are afraid of death. When they learn that the person surrounded in the center is the killer who killed the paladin General Rambo, these soy sauce people finally dispersed. The streets in the lively Baina District are much more deserted. The cold wind blew down the colored lights hanging under the eaves and rolled them into the alley.

"Have those guys in the Holy Land finally come out?" A strange smile appeared on Picasso's old face, "In that case, come on." A black energy ball formed rapidly in his hand and threw it out into the distance. The other two holy demons assigned to the Baina District also came one after another.

"Princess, please come back. It's too dangerous here." Princess Lena reluctantly left under the careful protection of the three guards.

The gunmen brought by the knights ran away in the chaotic crowd.

"Hahaha. So lively!" A man driving a flying dragon first appeared in the eyes of the crowd. Then five strong men followed closely.

The people came with their respective names. Then he surrounded Ling Li and the little demon.

"The people of the temple are finally willing to leave the Holy Land. I don't know how many people you have sent?"

The man on the flying dragon looked impatiently at the hidden holy demon Pika and said, "The temple has its own opinions and does not need to be questioned by the magic guild." The man said that these temple strongmen who were sent were ostensibly invited by the Bowen Academy to help Nohia officially sniper the blood wolf organization together, but in fact they secretly investigated the fact that the law enforcers and guardians of the Holy Land were killed by mysterious forces for no reason a month ago. Don't startle the snake until you know the truth. In order to confuse various forces, the thing that sniping the blood wolf killer still needs to be done.

The six holy guards of the king of the Nofa Empire, six holy priests of the temple and three holy demons of the magic guild. This strength has gathered together and has swept most of the countries in Nofa, including Qushan in the east and Ace in the west. At this time, it was only to deal with Ling Li and the little demon who were surrounded in the middle.

"Let the children leave first." In the face of the fifteen holy strongmen, the little demon still remained pale. Maybe it has changed, because most of the time she looks pitiful.

The strong men nodded. At this time, there was no need for anyone to humiliate their own forces for the lives of two irrelevant children. The clever little felt hat also saw the angry atmosphere of the sword. Come on, uncle. He waved his chubby little fist at Ling Li and pulled his little friend and ran away.

"Ling, it's none of your business. You can also go." The little demon said that she had caused him too much trouble and really didn't want him to be involved in this fight again.

Looking at the resolute and exquisite jade face, Ling Wei smiled and said, "At this moment, I won't let my friends face it alone."

I heard Lingqi spit out the word friend. The little demon's body was shocked. A tear almost drowned in his sharp eyes. He also regarded me as a friend. The little demon took a deep breath and got his understanding. Even if he died today, he would have no regrets. Her blue and delicate figure turned lightly, and two strange silver moon machetes in the cuffs slipped into the palm of her hand.

In the face of 15 strong saints, Ling Li did not dare to be careless. The broken sword in the left hand and the dark sword in the hand. Two-handed swordsmanship comes out at once.

Pika smiled fiercely and said, "Let's do it together and kill them."

The holy dragon knight and the six guards of the Nohia royal family also nodded. In the face of two powerful saints, there is really no need to fight alone. It is not easy for all forces to cultivate the holy strong. If they lose one or two, even if they are not afraid of death, the forces behind them will be painful.

"When did the temple start to help others attack the people of the College of Bowen?" A burst of heavenly sound penetrated the sky, and after a soft sound, it showed the appearance of the person.

"Huier." Looking at Ling Hui on the Pegasus, Ling Wei was happy and then asked, "Where's Qin Si?"

Ling Hui said, "I asked her to go back first, but she said she would go to Dean Cang to help. Oh, I'm afraid that when they come, the battle will be solved. Ling Hui looked at home and had no awareness of being surrounded by 15 strong men of the Holy Order. She smiled like a flower, and her eyes stopped on the little demon and said, "Little demon, I haven't seen you for a long time. After you left, my brother was worried to death.

The little girl talked nonsense, and Ling Qian stared at her, but she didn't defend it.

Ling Hui finally stopped his eyes on the six strong men from the Holy Land and said, "We are all students of Bowen College. Are you still going to do something against us?"

The Holy Dragon Knight put away the long gun in his hand and said, "The temple has always been a solid backer of the Bowen College. There is no reason to kill each other." Although he answered Ling Hui honestly on the surface, he secretly observed the reaction of the other two powerful people.

Sure enough, the words of the holy dragon knight heard by Picasso said angrily, "Is it possible for the temple to fake public benefit and protect the blood wolf killer?"

"Bah! Old man, don't do this." A holy axe from the Holy Land fought wildly with a black iron tomahawk that was half bigger than his body and said rudely, "If you provoke me to attack the younger generation, I will cut you first."

Pika was stunned. The temple was originally organized and developed by the students of Bowen College after they were promoted to the holy level. For 2,000 years, the number of holy steps gathered in the temple has been terrible. Although they have been practicing in the Holy Land in a low-key way, who can guarantee that they are not ambitious? Is it selflessly accumulating strength for the upcoming fifth war of gods and demons?

Pika's heart was blocked and he laughed at himself. The relationship between Bowen College and the Holy Land can't be provoked by him in a few words. He turned his mind quickly, and then said slightly relaxed, "But at the same time, they are also blood wolf killers. Even if the temple doesn't take action, I hope not to interfere. Otherwise, hehe, let people know that the strong man sent from the Holy Land actually joined hands with the blood wolf killer to kill the holy demon and the imperial city bodyguard of the magic guild. I'm afraid that if you go back, it doesn't seem to be explained by the Lord of the palace.

"Hmm! Do you still need to remind us of this stake? Don't worry, I will never take action. Let's go!" The Holy Dragon Knight gently tipped his toes, and his flying dragon mount, which was twice as large as Xiaohei, fluttered with huge meat wings. Then he flew away.

"Bah, the scum of the magic guild, hypocrisy." The holy axe glanced at Picasso with disdain and followed the direction of the Holy Dragon Knight. Other temple strong men also looked at each other and left one after another.

Although there was a little accident, the advantage of nine to three is obvious. Picasso smiled fiercely and said, "General Rambo was killed tragically, and the sky is full of time. Now the murderer is finally trapped here. Although we do not belong to the empire, we are also willing to help you bring the murderer to justice.

"Thank you, Master Picasso." The bodyguard hugged Picasso. He untied a wide heavy sword from behind. Several guards behind him also held their swords, guns, axes and weapons in their hands one by one. Two paladins and knights, two brave warriors, one holy axe battle, and a famous sword saint.

"Brother, give me those three holy demons. I will solve them quickly." Ling Hui automatically asked for a way. The holy horse is originally the nemesis of the holy demons, and she is also a sky mage. Even one-to-three can be easily dealt with.

"Ye�. Be careful." Ling Wei told the little demon to face the six holy strong men.

Although it is in broad daylight, the two silver-white machetes of the little demon are shining with a breathtaking cold light, like the sickle of death from hell, ready to harvest the enemy's life at any time.