The volcano erupted, burning the sky to the color of blood.
Tonight, the entire Freya continent will witness this horrifying vision.
Feeling the heat of the apocalypse, some of the Venetian residents screamed and ran away, some of them cried and cried, even though they had never been to church in their entire lives, they still knelt on the ground and cried and prayed.
God, God!God is angry!
The earth is trembling...
The sky is burning!
Goddess, please forgive my sins!
The volcanic eruption that was actively triggered in the suburbs is actually not large in scale. It is just used as the ultimate means to burn together and destroy traces. After all, next to the volcano is the City of Venice, the base camp of the Temple Chamber of Commerce, and the dormant place of the remnants of the Demon King Army.
In a secret hall belonging to the industry of the Temple Chamber of Commerce, the judgment of the Grand Tutor of the Temple Sisters assassin and the feast of indulgence continued. It was not until the enjoyment merchants learned about the situation outside from their messengers that they became flustered. Many people stood up and left the venue. When they saw the vision of the sky outside, these wealthy people with good living performed much better than the common people. For a moment, the entire hall was empty and spacious, leaving behind the tired breathing of the female assassins after being played with.
Only those big men who know the secrets of the human pastures know what the vision in that heaven was going on.
It is also because of this that when these big names got the exact news from the female assassins affiliated with the Chamber of Commerce, their shock and fear became even greater and more mundane.
You said that after the invasion occurred, he activated the self-destruct device... The big businessman who was hosting the banquet clenched his fists, tried his best to restrain his turbulent emotions, and seriously questioned the female assassin who came to report, what about others?
He did not escape.The female assassin replied in panic, "Don't believe in the dragon people." This is what he last brought to you.
My companions who once intoxicated with the technical power of the Tianlong people and swore to revive the Demon King Army would actually use their lives and hard work to persuade people to stay away from the Tianlong people...
The big businessman was silent, and for a moment, he trembled undepressedly.
how so!Such a big place, how come it is gone if it is gone!
How to complete the order to the Byzantine Empire without a pasture!
Is there no fresh and delicious special milk on the dining table in the future?
I’m losing to death, I’m losing to death!My money AhAhAhAh!
The fatty merchants who knew the secrets were wailing, and their noisy voices sounded so harsh to the big merchants. The lives of their companions, the losses of the troops, the dream of revival, and the loyalty to the devil were not as fun as the little profits of the fly.
The silent big businessman suppressed his urge to kill all these depraved merchants.
In the empty hall, the most popular and most tempting and criminal body, the body of Ms. Armandina, the assassin master of the Temple Sisters, was bound in the center of the hall. As everyone was still waiting for the arrival of her daughter Lucia, the mother-daughter love was staged together, and no one moved in this licentious banquet. In fact, if anyone could not hold back, she could take the lead, but the only qualified person was the most powerful and respected temple merchant here.
As the assassin's great mentor, Armandina naturally knew the little secret of the human ranch. Seeing the big businessman's angry posture, she mocked: It seems you are in some trouble.
The big businessman slowly looked up, looked at Amandina fiercely, and asked word by word: Have you known it for a long time?
I am not that powerful, and I didn’t expect that I would tell you about Annie and the others, and such interesting things can happen... Haha~ This is probably the destined result of the goddess. Alas, fate is impermanent.
Female assassin who surrendered to money.
A businessman who falls into desire.
The slabs engraved with creeds are dusty and faded.
The bloodline that inherits wishes is viscous and pathological.
Justice and evil, truth and flattery, the noble Temple Sisters and the remnants of the Demon King Army have eroded meaning in the wasted years, leaving only a faint cry that is no different from tears, disappearing in the dark wind...
Even though time passes, the goddess is ruthless, as long as there are still people who still flow with the blood of the demon clan, there will eventually be someone who will promote the glory of the Demon King Army.The big businessman turned his back and murmured exhausted.
Each other, each other.The Assassin's Grand Tutor actually empathized with her, and she nodded and said, although this was unlikely.
At least it’s not your turn to emerge.The voice of the great merchant gradually became cold, and the evil light of magic was brewing in his hands. Goodbye, Master Great Master.
Ms. Armandina closed her eyes in destiny, waiting for her soul to be destroyed by magic, and then let others desecrate them into a living sculpture with an empty face...
Don't bully your mother!
A lark-like scolding was roaring and greeted the back of the head of the big merchant who was casting a spell!
Ah！
The big businessman screamed and fell to the ground from the fence of the high platform.
Don't try to escape...hey?Wow AhAhAh!The pretty shadow who beat the big businessman was about to chase him, holding the short stick in one hand and stepping on the fence without trampling it. He was panicked and almost fell into the head. Fortunately, another beautiful and reliable shadow beauty around him grabbed her.
Lucia, be careful!
Thanks, thank you!Too embarrassing...
Armandina couldn't believe the familiar voice she heard. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw clearly who the visitor was, the beautiful mature woman's heart was grabbed.
No, how is this possible!?
Why are you here? Escape!
Armandina mourned in her heart.
Damn, is there any remnant party of Amundina?
The big businessman who fell off the stage struggled to get up and asked: Is it...who?
Ah?Ah, Ah!Hahaha!Since you asked sincerely~
We will tell you with great compassion!
After the young rookie and another slightly reliable beauty were stunned by the big businessman's question, the two mysterious female assassins flashed onto the fence in a conditioned manner, posing in handsome shapes and standing tall, solemnly and proudly recited the lines he had said in the memory simulation training of ancient heroes.
A woman said: In order to prevent the world from being destroyed.
Another woman said: In order to protect the peace of the world.
A woman said: Implement the sacredness of faith and truth!
Another woman said: Beautiful and handsome messenger of justice!
Then, in front of the big merchants with the blood of the demons, the two spoke the name that had scared their ancestors.
A woman said: The piercing gun!
Another woman said: Holy Blade!
A woman said: We are the Temple Sisters walking in the shadows~
Another woman said: The evil demon king army, let us represent the goddess to eliminate it!
That's such a ghost!It’s not memory training, is it time to say such things?Save Amundina!
The hooded female assassin with a sword was the girl swordsman Nayi who was instilled with the skills of masters of assassins in history!
Mother!We're here to save you!
And the rookie holding a short stick is Lucia, the beautiful girl musician who also accepted the memory of the Assassin Master, but has no basic combat qualities, and is clumsy.
When the fat merchants who were named the ancient assassin master of the Temple Sisters were suddenly frightened and rolled and crawled with shit and urine.
AhAhAh!Punching Gun, Holy Blade… Bless me!
All the money and women are divided into 10% Ah, 50%...70%!Ten percent!All for you, all for you!
Free your life!I will never dare to be the Demon King Army again, and I will never do bad things again, the Demon King is bad!Long live the goddess!
There are no piercing guns or holy blades? The two slutty bitches are still standing in the Soul Temple!I don’t know if the slap was too young or the big businessman’s body was stronger than his ordinary appearance. The big businessman, who was so dizzy that he fell, covered his dizzy head, his face was ferocious, and he roared viciously at the petite figure above, Assassins, kill them!
Those female assassins who obeyed the businessmen came to attack two female assassins in the middle who pretended to be ancestors!
Tonight, the entire Freya continent will witness this horrifying vision.
Feeling the heat of the apocalypse, some of the Venetian residents screamed and ran away, some of them cried and cried, even though they had never been to church in their entire lives, they still knelt on the ground and cried and prayed.
God, God!God is angry!
The earth is trembling...
The sky is burning!
Goddess, please forgive my sins!
The volcanic eruption that was actively triggered in the suburbs is actually not large in scale. It is just used as the ultimate means to burn together and destroy traces. After all, next to the volcano is the City of Venice, the base camp of the Temple Chamber of Commerce, and the dormant place of the remnants of the Demon King Army.
In a secret hall belonging to the industry of the Temple Chamber of Commerce, the judgment of the Grand Tutor of the Temple Sisters assassin and the feast of indulgence continued. It was not until the enjoyment merchants learned about the situation outside from their messengers that they became flustered. Many people stood up and left the venue. When they saw the vision of the sky outside, these wealthy people with good living performed much better than the common people. For a moment, the entire hall was empty and spacious, leaving behind the tired breathing of the female assassins after being played with.
Only those big men who know the secrets of the human pastures know what the vision in that heaven was going on.
It is also because of this that when these big names got the exact news from the female assassins affiliated with the Chamber of Commerce, their shock and fear became even greater and more mundane.
You said that after the invasion occurred, he activated the self-destruct device... The big businessman who was hosting the banquet clenched his fists, tried his best to restrain his turbulent emotions, and seriously questioned the female assassin who came to report, what about others?
He did not escape.The female assassin replied in panic, "Don't believe in the dragon people." This is what he last brought to you.
My companions who once intoxicated with the technical power of the Tianlong people and swore to revive the Demon King Army would actually use their lives and hard work to persuade people to stay away from the Tianlong people...
The big businessman was silent, and for a moment, he trembled undepressedly.
how so!Such a big place, how come it is gone if it is gone!
How to complete the order to the Byzantine Empire without a pasture!
Is there no fresh and delicious special milk on the dining table in the future?
I’m losing to death, I’m losing to death!My money AhAhAhAh!
The fatty merchants who knew the secrets were wailing, and their noisy voices sounded so harsh to the big merchants. The lives of their companions, the losses of the troops, the dream of revival, and the loyalty to the devil were not as fun as the little profits of the fly.
The silent big businessman suppressed his urge to kill all these depraved merchants.
In the empty hall, the most popular and most tempting and criminal body, the body of Ms. Armandina, the assassin master of the Temple Sisters, was bound in the center of the hall. As everyone was still waiting for the arrival of her daughter Lucia, the mother-daughter love was staged together, and no one moved in this licentious banquet. In fact, if anyone could not hold back, she could take the lead, but the only qualified person was the most powerful and respected temple merchant here.
As the assassin's great mentor, Armandina naturally knew the little secret of the human ranch. Seeing the big businessman's angry posture, she mocked: It seems you are in some trouble.
The big businessman slowly looked up, looked at Amandina fiercely, and asked word by word: Have you known it for a long time?
I am not that powerful, and I didn’t expect that I would tell you about Annie and the others, and such interesting things can happen... Haha~ This is probably the destined result of the goddess. Alas, fate is impermanent.
Female assassin who surrendered to money.
A businessman who falls into desire.
The slabs engraved with creeds are dusty and faded.
The bloodline that inherits wishes is viscous and pathological.
Justice and evil, truth and flattery, the noble Temple Sisters and the remnants of the Demon King Army have eroded meaning in the wasted years, leaving only a faint cry that is no different from tears, disappearing in the dark wind...
Even though time passes, the goddess is ruthless, as long as there are still people who still flow with the blood of the demon clan, there will eventually be someone who will promote the glory of the Demon King Army.The big businessman turned his back and murmured exhausted.
Each other, each other.The Assassin's Grand Tutor actually empathized with her, and she nodded and said, although this was unlikely.
At least it’s not your turn to emerge.The voice of the great merchant gradually became cold, and the evil light of magic was brewing in his hands. Goodbye, Master Great Master.
Ms. Armandina closed her eyes in destiny, waiting for her soul to be destroyed by magic, and then let others desecrate them into a living sculpture with an empty face...
Don't bully your mother!
A lark-like scolding was roaring and greeted the back of the head of the big merchant who was casting a spell!
Ah！
The big businessman screamed and fell to the ground from the fence of the high platform.
Don't try to escape...hey?Wow AhAhAh!The pretty shadow who beat the big businessman was about to chase him, holding the short stick in one hand and stepping on the fence without trampling it. He was panicked and almost fell into the head. Fortunately, another beautiful and reliable shadow beauty around him grabbed her.
Lucia, be careful!
Thanks, thank you!Too embarrassing...
Armandina couldn't believe the familiar voice she heard. She suddenly opened her eyes and saw clearly who the visitor was, the beautiful mature woman's heart was grabbed.
No, how is this possible!?
Why are you here? Escape!
Armandina mourned in her heart.
Damn, is there any remnant party of Amundina?
The big businessman who fell off the stage struggled to get up and asked: Is it...who?
Ah?Ah, Ah!Hahaha!Since you asked sincerely~
We will tell you with great compassion!
After the young rookie and another slightly reliable beauty were stunned by the big businessman's question, the two mysterious female assassins flashed onto the fence in a conditioned manner, posing in handsome shapes and standing tall, solemnly and proudly recited the lines he had said in the memory simulation training of ancient heroes.
A woman said: In order to prevent the world from being destroyed.
Another woman said: In order to protect the peace of the world.
A woman said: Implement the sacredness of faith and truth!
Another woman said: Beautiful and handsome messenger of justice!
Then, in front of the big merchants with the blood of the demons, the two spoke the name that had scared their ancestors.
A woman said: The piercing gun!
Another woman said: Holy Blade!
A woman said: We are the Temple Sisters walking in the shadows~
Another woman said: The evil demon king army, let us represent the goddess to eliminate it!
That's such a ghost!It’s not memory training, is it time to say such things?Save Amundina!
The hooded female assassin with a sword was the girl swordsman Nayi who was instilled with the skills of masters of assassins in history!
Mother!We're here to save you!
And the rookie holding a short stick is Lucia, the beautiful girl musician who also accepted the memory of the Assassin Master, but has no basic combat qualities, and is clumsy.
When the fat merchants who were named the ancient assassin master of the Temple Sisters were suddenly frightened and rolled and crawled with shit and urine.
AhAhAh!Punching Gun, Holy Blade… Bless me!
All the money and women are divided into 10% Ah, 50%...70%!Ten percent!All for you, all for you!
Free your life!I will never dare to be the Demon King Army again, and I will never do bad things again, the Demon King is bad!Long live the goddess!
There are no piercing guns or holy blades? The two slutty bitches are still standing in the Soul Temple!I don’t know if the slap was too young or the big businessman’s body was stronger than his ordinary appearance. The big businessman, who was so dizzy that he fell, covered his dizzy head, his face was ferocious, and he roared viciously at the petite figure above, Assassins, kill them!
Those female assassins who obeyed the businessmen came to attack two female assassins in the middle who pretended to be ancestors!
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