The Dark King

The smile on Du Di'an's face converged, and he watched him furiously. The hot coffee in his hand shook violently and waved head-on, while kicking the table in front of him, flying away.

The hot water splashed on Runcorn's face, but the pain was not comparable to the anger in his heart. He kicked his leg and broke the table that Du Dean kicked. With a roar, he stepped out in two steps and approached Du Dean. go with.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a breeze hit behind, but it was Genis. She held a long sword in her hand and quickly pursued it.

Regardless of his disregard, Runcorn still killed Du Dean straight. He would rather give up his life than take Du Dean.

Dudi looked at his angry face quietly, suddenly smiled, raised his hand, and then came first, like a phantom, quickly and accurately held Lang Cohen's wrist, and stopped his angry body. .

Runcorn's pupils dilated, and he looked at the teenager incredulously. The great force from his wrist made him almost speechless in shock.

"I'm sorry, you can't kill me." Du Dean said with a smile, and at the same time, with his arm around, he pulled his hand holding the dagger toward his chest, and swept away on the left chest side. With a puff, the clothes were cut, The sharp mouth cut a blood stain on the skin.

Runcorn watched staring, but before he could react, a sharp roar came from behind.

At the next moment, he only felt that his body was suddenly twisted by Du Dean, but he was not controlled by himself. The power from this teenager was so great that he was terrified. Then he saw his body turned and faced At the rear, the girl who had previously searched for her, came to death with a sword, and her indifferent face was as cold as frost, never like the temperament that a servant should have.

puff!

The sword enters the chest and pierces the heart.

A stream of blood came out of Runcorn's throat, and he wanted to swallow it, but the blood rushed too fast. After all, he still couldn't swallow it, and spit out suddenly. The blood was all over the floor, and it was on the opposite side. The girl alone.

Conscious, vague.

Runcorn fell to the ground and died.

Du Dean smiled slightly, withdrew his hand, let his body fall to the ground, called Kruen next to him, and said, "Bring my first aid kit. In addition, immediately go to inform the Tribunal that someone has stabbed here."

Kruhn and Nicotine were so shocked that they immediately promised and turned to run.

"It's hard work." Du Dean sat on the sofa that was pushed crooked in the hall, bandaging to himself, and said to Guinness.

Ginise was still holding the sword, standing in front of the body, ignoring the blood splashing on her face and body, and silently looked at the teenager and said, "This is what I should do." While talking, her fingers Gently rubbing the hilt, she guessed that if Cage was here, it would have been shocked to yell. Although she and Cage expected that Du Dienken would let them remove the steel nails, they must not be afraid of them. Sneak attack, but only after seeing it with his own eyes, did he know how much more powerful the young man was than them.

This physique of Runcorn is in no way inferior to advanced hunters, even more powerful than most senior hunters by three points, but in front of this young boy, he is easily restrained like a weak child.

This makes her can't help but think of the body of the legendary monster outside the wall. Her mood is a bit complicated. A hunter with legendary magic marks sits in front of her. She lives on the inner wall and knows what it will contain. There is huge potential, and the other party is still a master of magic, with enough resources to cultivate himself and set foot on the highest mountain.

After a while, the trial office came.

The two teams of trial knights, as well as the deacon of the two courts, hurriedly arrived in the night, showing how much attention was paid to Du Dean's affairs.

As soon as they entered the hall, the two deacon deacons saw Du Dean sitting on a sofa beside the hall with a gauze wrapped in his chest, and a girl standing silently with a sword beside him, as well as the dead body lying on the ground and the silent side Dressed by two housekeepers.

Dead as silent in the hall.

The two deacon deacons were shocked, their eyes rested on the corpse for a moment, then they withdrew, and came to Du Dean on the sofa and said, "Have you seen the master, is this the murderer who assassinated you?"

Du Di'an nodded and said, "Please also help me find out, what is the identity of this person, why should I assassinate me."

"This matter is all over us." Roses took a deep breath and said, "Master, are you okay? Would you like me to come over and show you the body first?"

Du Dean shook his head slightly, "It's just scratching, it's okay."

Roses saw a spot of gauze bandaged by him, and there was a deep red penetration, a long mark at an oblique angle, and his heart was stunned. He said, "Master, I will immediately come over to see. Please also describe the assassination. "

Du Di'an nodded, "This person said that he asked for something. I asked the attendant to let him in. But he didn't say a few words when he came in. Suddenly, I was troubled by me. Fortunately, I had her protection, plus I was a knight. It’s a bit of a skill, so it avoids a fatal blow."

Roses nodded, asked his assistant to write down, and then said to Du Dean: "Master, we have to investigate the scene, we have to nag."

"Please, I will go upstairs to rest first." Du Dean said.

"Okay." Roses nodded again and again. "You slow down."

Du Dean raised his hand and slowly went upstairs with Nicotine's help.

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The next day.

"New World News" once again published a news that shocked everyone.

The master magician, the defending hero Du Di'an, was assassinated last night, almost killed!

The highly impactful headline immediately attracted countless people to buy, and also made the "New World News" once again win the same day newspaper sales champion.

The Mel family.

Mel George woke up from the bed and put on his soft home clothes while the maid was waiting. After washing, he came to the dining room with a cane under the help of the maid, and the newspaper was ready to be on the table earlier.

He sat over, took a sip of hot milk, ran his throat, and then put on his reading glasses, picked up the newspaper and shivered, opened it quietly to read, and soon, after reading this newspaper, he continued to change To the next one.

After reading two consecutive copies, he got the third one.

"Master magician, Du Di'an, the defender of the city, was assassinated last night, almost killed..." Mel George's eyes glanced at the subject. His calm eyes suddenly shrank slightly, and he was startled, holding the newspaper's finger. Shivering slightly, in vain, his face was red, and a spit of blood spurted violently, splashing into the milk glass in front of him and his breakfast tray.

"master!"

"master!"

Seeing this, the maid next to him was startled and hurried forward to help.