The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 450 is tough

Surprised, stunned, emerged from Nisier's face.

He looked at Qin Ran's gaze, and he had far more surprises than his own. He just made a conclusion in his heart, and this was overthrown.

For Nisier, it is not a good thing.

It’s just that he can’t think more.

A colder, sharper killing than the sword on the neck pierced his heart.

Nisir knows that Qin is not joking.

If he doesn't say it, Qin Ran really dares to kill.

When he saw Qin Ran's eyes with no emotion, his heart suddenly evoked such thoughts.

"Schizy is in the hall with other people who are participating in the trial, and..."

"Congratulations, pass!"

Nisier said with a deep breath.

Then, Nisier pointed to the tip of the sword in front of him and said slowly: "I think we have other, more appropriate communication methods!"

"is it?"

"But I think that the way we communicate should be so direct - now, let the guys who are close here go back, or I don't guarantee that I will do anything!"

"And, take me to see Shiqi immediately!"

Qin Ran sneered at the seemingly empty cabin, completely relying on killing and accumulating murderous, like a whirlwind, with a whistling sound filled in the house.

call!

The scorpion flame seedlings in the house were all short.

A shuddering cold began to spread, leaving people just approaching here, as if they were frozen.

But more is the fear of the eyes.

As if to see what the most terrible demon.

Nisir felt the helper and apprenticeships who had not experienced the real battle. After a sigh of helplessness, he couldn’t help but say: "2567, I said that you have passed! You don't need to..."

"I said, take me to see Shiqi immediately!"

Qin Ran's wrist was slightly forward, and the tip of the sword of "The Word of Mania" was nailed to Nesier's neck, and the red thread fell down the tip of the sword.

The enchanting light on the sword began to flash.

The tough, stone-like attitude made Nisir's words completely impossible to say.

Nisir looked at Qin Ran, who was holding a giant sword and looked calm. At this moment, Nisier seemed to see another person's figure.

Therefore, Nissil finally did not say anything.

Because Nissil is clear, what is said now is useless.

Only with Qin Ran saw Shi Qicai.

"Is it a good helper for Nicole?"

"The same stinking temper!"

At the bottom of my heart, I couldn’t tell what the sigh was, and Nisier raised her hand and pressed the crystal ball.

Hey!

In the sound of a rotating spring, the bed on one side of the wooden house began to descend, and a ladder appeared there.

"follow me!"

Nisir said, and strode forward.

Qin Ran followed up one step at a time.

From beginning to end, [The Word of Mania] is placed on the shoulders of the other side, and the sword is always attached to the neck of Nissil.

A pair of swords and arrogance.

The other party is one of the examiners of this trial.

Qin Ran naturally knows.

But because of knowing, Qin Ran will choose to do so.

He needs to let the church be hesitant to him, not to be unscrupulous to him!

This time, it was made by Shiqi as the material for the trial.

Next time?

Even Qin Ran guessed the purpose of the church - the choice between the task and the friend, and based on this as the basis began to extend to the height of life, comrades, companions and the like.

Everything can be said to be the beauty of life.

Each item can be called a person's yearning.

But this does not mean that Qin Ran is willing to let the other party build this kind of good and longing on his painful choices.

Even if he admits that such a beautiful, longing is the same.

In fact, if you don't guess the situation in front of you, Qin Ran will not be a threat when he sees Nisir again, but he will kill him directly.

The one that does not hesitate.

Therefore, Nisir felt that killing was not a mystery, but a real one.

and……

By now, such killings have not disappeared.

Nisir, who was placed on the neck by [The Word of Mania], felt the clearest.

"Not only does Nikelei's stinky temper, but also the attitude of doing things directly toward Tiki?"

Nisir had a little regret at this time.

Originally it was just a normal trial test. Why did he have to run around after he heard that Nikelai’s assistant was coming?

At this moment, shouldn't he make a new cultivation plan for the trials of the Paladins in their own room?

It shouldn't be like this!

The troubled Nisier is getting faster and faster.

He would like to hurry up and get away with Qin Ran.

In one of the huge rooms, one of the few people watching the scene was laughing and laughing.

That laugh is very invigorating.

Just listen to the sound and you will know.

Moreover, listening to the meaning that has not stopped for a long time, you can know the degree of happiness.

"teacher."

Standing on one side of Boyle, looking at the more ugly faces of the rest of the room, I had to remind my teacher.

"Boyle, doing a good job!"

"You finally found a suitable person to participate in the trial - it is so wonderful, do you see Nisier's expression?"

"It's really wonderful!"

Sturdy, in this cold environment, also bare-chested, the old man who showed a scar, shouted.

Moreover, the old man is really very happy to see the stone table that was shot and sizzling.

But in the room, the faces of other people who saw this scene were even more ugly.

"Smuth!"

"This is the hall of the church, and now some people despise the majesty of the church. I propose to abolish his qualifications!"

One of the hair has long since fallen, and the white beard has been left. The old man in front of the chest is low.

"What are you talking about? Big noise!"

"I can't hear what you are talking about, waste Simon!"

Smutter, who was shirtless, lifted his right hand and stretched out his little finger. After buckled his ears, he squinted at the old man who had heard the sound.

"you!"

With the name of humiliation, the old man named Simon stood up and glared at Smoot.

"I thought you would shoot me directly!"

“It’s really waste!”

Smoot flicked the little finger in the direction of Simon, and an obvious deafness flew to Simon's face.

boom!

Like the explosion of hundreds of kilograms of explosives, Simon, who was deaf in the ear, seemed to have been hit by a heavy truck!

Not only flew directly, but also embedded in a hard wall.

"Smuth!"

The remaining two people in the room spoke up.

A middle-aged man with a short stature and a shape like a beard.

The other is a beautiful woman who can't see how old.

With the voice of the voice, the two left and right were in front of Smoot.

"Meyer, O'Hara?"

"You also stood with the waste Simon?"

Smoot raised a brow.

"No, we are just..."

"I don't care what you are for, I only say one thing - this trial of the church is under my responsibility. If they are qualified, I have the final say!"

"Anyone! Anyone! Dare to gesticulate, dare to incite these trials, I pulled his skin and broke his bones!"

Smoot directly interrupted Meyer’s words and said with a voice.

While speaking, Smoot's gaze is even looking at one direction: Simon, who is hit by the wall.

After that, Smoot turned and left.

There is no opportunity for anyone to explain at all.

Boyle looked at the teacher's back with a smile, and once again apologized to the two deacons of Meyer and O'Hara, he quickly chased it up.

As for Simon?

Boyle didn't even look at it.

PS first more~

(End of this chapter)