They all call me master

Chapter 909: Throwing Dirty Water

Chapter 909: Throwing Dirty Water V

Barrow Hamlet was stunned.

Anger made him irrational.

It even affected his [spiritual] perception, but Barrow Hamlet's eyes were not blind - he saw that as the 'Descendant of Blood' spoke, a figure jumped out of the house beside the road, and then jumped into the house next to it, and did not stop, but continued to flee.

It was obvious that the other party intended to rely on this method of jumping through the house and ridge to hinder the 'Descendant of Blood'.

Really? !

Barrow Hamlet blinked.

Subconsciously, this Barrow was about to catch this Portriman.

However, the 'Descendant of Blood' took the lead -

The chill was everywhere.

Almost instantly, the temperature of the nearby streets was pulled to minus thirty degrees.

Crunch! Crunch!

The sound of ice crystals condensing filled everyone's ears.

The ice crystals began to spread rapidly behind Portriman, just like a blue and white python, not only ferocious and terrifying, but also very fast.

However, most people had no time to watch this scene.

Everyone was shivering, rubbing their hands and stamping their feet.

But these people did not include the four "entrants" from the seven major families and the Golden Lion family.

Because the first house Portriman rushed into was the house where the two "entrants" from the Golden Lion family were.

Facing the sudden Portriman, the two were stunned.

Then, they were about to take action.

But Portriman was faster.

A pleasant humming sound appeared in the ears of the two.

Unconsciously, the two were in a trance.

At this moment, the two seemed to see an endless wilderness, a mighty lion running wildly in the wilderness, that was-themselves.

It should have been the position of the old lion.

At this time, it became themselves.

A moment of joy filled their hearts.

Even though they knew it was fake, the two wanted to stay a little longer.

Even if it was just for a second, it would be fine.

With such thoughts, the two unconsciously fell into depravity.

However, the tension brought by their [spirituality] made them sober up quickly.

Death chant!

The two were still in shock.

Almost!

Almost!

Fortunately...

It was gone.

The two's happiness was frozen at this moment.

When the frost of the 'stairs' spread, the bodies, minds, and even souls of the two 'entrants' were frozen at this moment.

One step difference, a world of difference.

Following closely behind were the two 'entrants' from the seven major families.

The two were in the house across the street.

For Portriman, this distance was just a moment.

And the death chant in his mouth did not stop.

Like the two 'entrants' from the Golden Lion family, the two were pulled into the 'death illusion' in an instant. Even if the two were prepared, the result would not change at all.

As ‘entrants’, the ancient heritage of ‘Dead Poets Society’ was revealed at this moment. Although the two were ‘nobles’, they were new nobles in the ‘pioneer’ era. There was no real heritage in the family. Even with the reward from the old lion and the tireless search for mystery for thirty years, the foundation was too poor.

The initial ceremony had flaws.

The advanced ceremony was also incomplete.

To be able to ‘enter’, resources are spent like money, and one’s own talent is quite good as a prerequisite.

However, this kind of mysterious side of the ritual is just a big big Aka-level player in Portriman’s eyes.

Of course, in addition to this, Portriman knew too well what these two people wanted.

Just like the two entrants of the Golden Lion family wanted to replace the old lion.

These two people are the same.

At the same time, these two people also hope to be free.

In this regard, Portriman sneered.

‘The contract signed has already marked the price.

Want to regret?

Pay with your life. ’

The left leader of the ‘Dead Poets Society’ hummed death as he passed by the two men.

Compared to the two ‘entrants’ of the Golden Lion Family, the two men who were on guard were easier and simpler for him - this was also the reason why he chose to raid the two ‘entrants’ of the Golden Lion Family first.

Crunch! Crunch!

The ice crystal python chased behind him.

The two ‘entrants’ of the seven major families instantly turned into ice sculptures.

And Portriman’s escape continued.

Of course, the route was planned long ago -

In addition to the four ‘entrants’ of the seven major families and the Golden Lion Family, the rest were the leaders of the seven major families and the Golden Lion Family, people with prestige, and some people with good potential.

Before, Portriman had marked these guys who came to ‘establish merit’.

Now?

It’s time to harvest, of course.

Crunch! Crunch!

The ice crystal python kept shuttling back and forth.

Just like the sickle wielded by the god of death.

Members of the Seven Great Families and the Golden Lion Family died one after another.

If possible, Portriman would not mind bringing more deaths to these guys, but Barrow Hamlet still shouted loudly -

"Stop!"

Barrow Hamlet saw the deaths of those people from the Seven Great Families and the Golden Lion Family.

Although he wished that all the bastards who were taking advantage of the situation would die, if they all died at this time, he would be alone.

Facing his elder brother, he had no detours.

He wanted to fight against his brother, but he didn't want to die.

Barrow Hamlet thought so.

But immediately, the anger appeared again.

'Why do I think that?

Do I even consider myself inferior to my brother?

Impossible! impossible! ’

Lord Barrow shouted loudly and froze there.

But at this time, Botliman looked at Lord Barrow with a feeling of bliss, and shouted loudly with all his strength -

"Sir Barrow, save me!"

A loud shout came to an abrupt end.

One palm was inserted through the vest and protruded from the front.

The beating heart was held by that hand.

Then, he squeezed hard with his palm.

Snap!

The heart became a pulp.

Botliman kicked his eyes, his legs lost strength, and he was about to kneel on the ground, but he was penetrated by the 'Descendant of Blood', raised in front of him, and asked word by word——

"Did you think of today when you laid the trap against your Excellency in Nanlos?

I will take your body to see that lord.

You will ask me to return another favor to that Excellency. "

After saying that, the 'Bloodspawn' jumped onto the back of the bat along with Botliman's body.

Then, the 'Descendant of Blood' planned to leave.

For the 'descendants of blood' who go their own way, it is natural that they need to leave after things are done.

As for the damage done to the inner bay?

It's none of his business.

He was just out to hunt down Portliman.

It was Botrimane who was wrong, not his 'blood descendants'.

However, it was obvious that Barrow Hamlet could not accept all this. When he saw the 'Blood Descendant' jumping on the back of the 'Blood Bat', he growled -

"Get down here!"

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