Dark Demon Warlock

This is a very strong female 7th order!

Just looking at his appearance, he looks like he is in his 20s, very young.

There are two horn-like hair buns on her head, and she is wearing a delicate and delicate silk dress. There are many small accessories on her body, such as rings, necklaces, headscarves, corsages, etc., and even the shoes are decorated with gems bow.

This is a fashionable, beautiful woman.

But at the same time, she feels very cold and proud!

After tearing open the space and coming out, ignoring the sight of the surroundings, he glanced around and locked on Yate.

Most of the 7th-order Yate encountered before had no ill intentions towards him.

Even Marquis Kofi and the others just wanted to scare him.

But the female 7th rank who suddenly appeared in front of her was different. She locked him directly as soon as she showed up, with undisguised malice rushing towards her face.

The most obvious thing is that Yate can feel that once he has any signs of wanting to escape, this one will dare to kill the killer without hesitation!

He also couldn't make the act of escaping.

It has nothing to do with personal wishes, but the oppression of this person!

It was the first time he felt the power of the 7th order so intuitively. At this moment, he felt like he was stepping on the top edge of a skyscraper with half of his feet outside. When he lowered his head, he was hundreds of meters into the air. It was so tight that I didn't dare to breathe, and if there was a slight disturbance, I would break out in a cold sweat.

Looking at it now, my previous actions were really ignorant and fearless, and I dared to let the Marquis of Coffey and others sign a contract to fool Hiram Haydn!

"Yat Tavel?" In the blink of an eye, the 7th-order came to Yate.

The voice is cold, like a cold spring in a mountain stream.

"It's me." Arthur's heart skipped a beat.

When they came up, they locked on him and didn't say anything, but still shouted his real name, which was very similar to the official targeted Operation Thunder, except that the target was him, a little Tier 3.

I didn't mean to belittle myself, but it's a bit of a fuss to send a 7th-order boss to hunt him down?

Or, what happened?

Although the attitude of the other party is not very good, but the attitude of the 7th-level boss is normal.

Instead of accepting it, he can only endure it.

He will only be the one who suffers from the stubborn resistance.

Unexpectedly, this person is even more domineering than he imagined!

Seeing him admit it, he grabbed him without saying a word.

A slender and fair little hand, with rose-colored Kodan painted on the nails, the plump and plump thenar, and the fine lines on the palm are clearly visible.

Yate seemed to have been hit by the immobilization spell, watching helplessly as the opponent grabbed him but remained motionless.

Can't move!

The gap between Tier 3 and Tier 7 cannot be made up by external forces at all!

No matter what you can summon, the other party will not give you this opportunity.

The aura that locked him suddenly tightened, and Yate felt like a mosquito wrapped in amber, let alone his body, even his thoughts became extremely slow!

A hopeless sense of powerlessness.

A blackness appeared in his eyes.

Because of the black eyes, very inconspicuous.

At this time, Claire suddenly stood between him and the other party.

It wasn't that Moore Lane didn't want to move, but that there was nothing he could do either.

The other party is rank 7!

Two big men, but they can only rely on one woman, Claire, for protection.

Both of their cheeks flushed red.

Without thinking about it, Art activated the imprint on his right arm.

From the communication with Moore Lane, he already knew that Claire should not use that power.

"Miss Claire, please don't hinder me!" Unexpectedly, this person actually knew Claire, and withdrew his hand in a face-saving manner.

While speaking, seeing the arm summoned by Art, he couldn't help showing a surprised and surprised expression.

With her rank, she can naturally see the real body of the arm.

She even knows the existence of Ιχθε!

That's why he was so polite to Claire.

"No!" Claire said lightly.

Arrogant and detached personality.

I didn't dare to let out a sharp and strong personality, for fear of fighting.

Once you do it, not to mention the impact on yourself, it is not a good thing for Art.

"Who are you, why did you arrest me?" Art was no longer polite.

Perhaps because of the improvement of his bloodline, he could sense that Ιχθε had a little more "like" for him.

"The Marquis of Coffey is dead!" The other party just glanced at him indifferently, not paying attention to him at all, but for the sake of Ιχθε, he finally explained something.

As for his identity, he didn't bother to tell him.

"What?!" In a word, even Carlisle was shocked, not to mention Art and Moore Lane.

It is simply unimaginable!

The Marquis of Coffey is a real powerful Marquis with a territory, and he is also a relatively powerful existence in the 7th rank. Who or what level of existence can kill him silently?

Yesterday, Marquis Coffey had not left.

But since the confrontation between Marquis Kofi and Professor Hughes ended the day before yesterday, there has been no major movement here.

If this person didn't tell, none of the three would know that such a big event happened!

No wonder she came to arrest Art without saying a word.

Professor Hughes may be listed as the first suspect!

Even Yate might be under suspicion!

The day before yesterday, the Marquis Coffey went to him.

For such a big matter, who would care about his strength, let's grab it first and then talk about it!

Yate naturally understood this truth, but he still defended himself: "It's not me!"

With Claire here, he has the confidence not to take the blame.

"I didn't believe it before..." the other party said, and glanced at the arm he summoned.

Arthur froze for a moment.

The rank of Ιχθε is probably higher than he imagined...

"With only one arm, it is impossible to easily kill Marquis Coffey!" Claire said suddenly.

Arthur was taken aback again.

Then suddenly.

He was bullied again with his vision!

This old lady is not as scheming as she looks!

It's no wonder that he was swearing in his heart. This guy bullied him because he didn't understand the real combat power of the arm, and he didn't know the comparison of combat power above level 7. If Claire didn't speak up, he would obediently jump into the pit!

It is impossible to directly resist, let alone this old lady, he will not be able to beat him, once he resists, the other party can directly blame him!

He wanted to throw his own blame to others, so how could he accept others' blame?

"But it's possible, isn't it?" The old lady was still messing around.

According to her, the Marquis of Coffey may even drink water and choke himself to death!

"Besides, he is the only student of Amos Hughes!" Sure enough, he will take the old man's blame.

"First of all, my teacher and I are studying archeology, and I didn't know the identity of the teacher before. Furthermore, the day before yesterday, the teacher and the Marquis of Kofi had already shaken hands and left this city. It is impossible, there is no reason, and there is no reason This strength quietly killed the Marquis of Coffey, you can ask Hiram Haydn, Tabitha Agnes, Constance Simon, and Mawson Kulm to prove it!" Yate Qiang Holding back the anger in his heart, he defended himself and the old man.

"You know quite a few people." The old lady finally looked him in the eye once.