Steel steam and flame

The door of the hall was pushed open at the same time, and Hai was about to say hello to Lahualar politely, but there was only a fast moving shadow in his sight.

Lahualar was not in the mood to fight at all. She didn't even know who these people were. Even if she had a guess in her mind, if the enemy could find this place, she would have to be fully prepared. I was the only one in the villa, and I just wanted to escape as much as possible.

After a few steps, he arrived at the window of the hall, and a snow-white shadow forced Lahualar's figure to stop. Ignoring the huge force of inertia, Lahualar's body suddenly stopped in place, and a stabbing sword only as wide as an adult's finger pierced the air in front of her head. As long as she moved further forward, she believed that the stabbing sword in front of her would be able to penetrate directly from her ears into her brain without any hindrance.

The body immediately turned to one side, and the terrifying footsteps followed closely. Countless sharp flashes of light emitted from the stabbing sword, instantly surrounding Lahua Lal. Lahualar pulled out the tactical knife from under his long skirt. He could barely keep up with the force, but he could only use the tactical knife to deflect the landing point of the rapier.

After just taking a few steps back, Lahualar had several wounds on his body. He didn't give Lahua Lal a chance to fight back. He looked at Lahua Lal with sharp eyes as if he were appreciating a piece of art, with every tiny detail displayed. The cane sword has long become an indispensable part of Hao's life. Every landing point will quickly hit every weak point of the enemy's body according to his will.

Ieta rushed over from the kitchen. The bronze dagger in his hand found a flaw and slashed down from above.

With a "ding" collision, the bronze dagger cut the tactical knife in Lahualar's hand into two halves with one strike.

Lahualar did not dare to stay any longer, the cross pupils in his eyes swelled up, and their beats began to become erratic. In an instant, the bulging blood vessels covered that beautiful face, and the bulging muscles seemed to burst the fitted long skirt.

"Bang..." sawdust flew, Lahualar stepped on the wooden floor, and his body hit the air and quickly retreated backwards. She turned around midway, completely ignoring Haikou and Ieta who were chasing behind her. Even in a short period of time, there were more than a dozen wounds on her back, and the bright red and tight muscles were visible when they were cracked.

The power of the footsteps increased step by step, and Lahualar's speed suddenly widened the distance between the three. For a moment, the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace. In perception, the speed of the two people behind him seemed to be completely unable to keep up with his own running speed, but Lahualar felt that the two people had deliberately slowed down, like hunters standing by, looking at him with a smile on their faces. It was like running headlong into a trap laid out ahead.

But Lahualar didn't have any time to think. Her instinct and sense of danger prevented her from stopping at all. "Boom -" His body was ejected from the ground, and Lahualar gathered his hands and feet in front of him, blocking his head and body, and slammed into the window in front of him that was covered by a thick curtain.

"Buzzing..." The air suddenly solidified, and a strange sound penetrated Lahualar's head. Time became extremely slow at this moment, and a violent breath penetrated the wall and glass and hit her body. Through the gap between his arms, Lahualar clearly saw a black sword blade piercing the curtain, then slowly moving forward, piercing his chest bit by bit.

He wanted to control his body and avoid it, but he refused to control it at all. When the scene in front of him flashed by like a flashback, Lahualla had completely hit the curtain, and the glass window shattered with a sound. At this moment, his body finally reacted, and Lahualar struggled and stabbed the half of the tactical knife in his chest along the blade of the sword.

In the crisp sound of "crackling", one foot was faster than Lahua Lal, kicking her backwards into the hall.

The body flips in the air, and even though the muscles swell, the flexibility of the female body is still well retained. Lahualar controlled his body to find a suitable position and landed steadily on the wooden ground.

The next moment, her eyes tilted uncontrollably. When her eyes connected with Lahualar's mind again, her body had naturally tilted and landed on the floor. The pain made her lower her head. In her eyes, she saw that one of her own legs had been completely severed from the upper part of the knee, and only the uncompressed blood vessels were gushing out blood.

"Ah..." Lahualar didn't know why he screamed. The pain signal sent into his head was obviously not strong. But this at least temporarily relieved her tense body, and her heart, which was about to stop due to violent beating, seemed to be relaxed amidst the roar.

Lahualar controlled his muscles to compress the main blood vessels in his legs, his hands frantically grasped the floor, and his body dragged to one side. Iyeta stepped on her, and then the dagger flipped in his hand, and the hilt of the sword accurately hit the back of Lahualar's head.

"Treat first." Cassia climbed over the window and walked in, looking at the unconscious Lahualar and said, "We also need to replace the new floors, windows and curtains quickly, and the blood on the ground and the smell in the air must also be replaced. Clean it up as soon as possible.”

"Lyle is already preparing these things." Hai put away his cane and sword and said, "The only thing left is to search this villa and conduct the final interrogation."

Lahua Lal began to receive treatment a few minutes later, and his broken legs were reattached under Hai's instruction. A circle of people rushed into the house and began to search for clues from house to house. Cassia, Hae and Ieta came to the kitchen. After standing and looking, Cassia walked to the cabinet, reached out and touched inside, and then pressed the switch button she found, and the kitchen began to sink silently.

"Mr. Cassia always surprises us, no matter what time." He looked at Cassia who retracted his hand and said, "I don't know what will be in the basement."

"Maybe everything we want is here, except for Porphyria." Cassia said, with a sense of induction like a priest enlightening believers. Through the sound, he had "seen" the blurry scene in the two-story basement. The first floor is full of information and various collections, as well as weapons stored here. The second floor was like a holding room. Cassia saw Shaco and the figure hanging on the wall in the room at the bottom of the corridor.

For more than half an hour, the entire villa has been inspected. The blood in the hall has been cleared away, and the smell of blood has become thinner under the air circulation system. Shake was taken back to the central area of ​​Manoma in advance. This was not a place where ordinary people like her should stay for a long time. Hai and Cassia stayed here.

Soon after, a limousine stopped outside the villa. Amidst the sound of footsteps, Ye Jielin, Atuohuan and Selmer walked into the hall and looked at Hai and Ieta at the table beside them.

"Everything goes well. I'm sorry that I can't provide any personnel help." Ye Jielin bent down slightly and said hello politely.