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A large number of civilians drove away the butcher knives that overturned their fangs and gathered together. Many weak and young women and children were trampled to death after accidentally falling down. The red blood stained the white ground red, and the painful and miserable wailing was endless.

Luoslin looked at the civilians who were squatting on the ground with their heads in front of him, crying in a group of people crying. There were about four or five hundred people in total. Every distance was surrounded by men in black who had subverted their fangs. If there was any abnormal movement, the weapons in their hands would teach them a bloody lesson without mercy.

He stretched out his left hand to the civilians, and the silver-gray ring on his finger began to shine, and the hole kept muttering and chanting complex spells. In an instant, a huge ring purple-black magic array flashed dazzling light at the feet of the gathering civilians, which once again triggered the deafening screams of the crowd. However, under the bloody suppression of overturning the fangs, the unarmed civilians could only sit and wait for death, until the light of the purple-black magic array dissipated and the crowd gradually calmed down.

Roslin turned around, ignored the civilians behind him who were hijacking the imprisonment, and looked indifferently at a figure vaguely running from the distance of the square. He suddenly waved to his subordinates not far away, and after the other party approached, he said, "I remember that someone seemed to have taken away the two women on the ground before evacuating the warehouse."

"Yes, Lord." said the subordinate.

"Where are they?" said Roslin.

"They are in Herbert." said the subordinate.

"Let him bring those two women here." Roslin waved.

"Affect the order."

The subordinates respectfully took the order, and then quickly found Herbert, who was responsible for suppressing the civilian hostages on the other end. After a while, Herbert came to Luosling with two black cloth bags.

"Herbert. I didn't expect you to take them away before you left. But... you did a good job in this." Losling looked at the mouth of the black cloth bag that Herbert put down, and the pale and coma faces of Anderin and Hermia were clearly exposed inside.

Herbert smiled bitterly. When Christopher and Denniochen broke out in a fierce confrontation, the scene suddenly became panicked. He didn't know what he was thinking. When he escaped, he took away the two women on the ground.

"I thought that these two women should have some useful value, so..." Herbert explained calmly.

"They are indeed valuable, you can step down first."

Luoslin looked at a figure closer and closer in the distance. He felt as if he was constantly dismembering and shattering under the stirring of a sharp sword blade.

When the figure fell dozens of steps away from his body, Luo Slin's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was indeed him.

The law powerhouse beside Sir Holebath.

Hogley stopped and looked coldly at Losling and the large group of civilians hijacked behind him. His hand holding the sword tightened suddenly. The situation in front of him could tell the other party's intentions!

Roslin threw away the brown wooden box in his hand, looked at the other party with a smile, and said, "Hello Hogley, is it? I really want you to chase us for so long."

"The way of subverting Fang is really well-deserved. If you plan to use the lives of these civilians to threaten me to give up the relics, you may have miscalculated." Hogley stared at him and said.

"What if Sir Holebath's cherished lover and daughter?" Roslin kicked the black bag with Anderin and Hermia under his feet and smiled: "I heard that you are a distinguished guest specially invited by Sir Holebath. I think as a guest, I should not embarrass the host, right?"

Hogley looked at the two women in the black cloth bags under the other party's feet in a shady and gloomy manner. When he came up from the deep pit, Holebass asked him to hand over the relics made him feel quite strange. Judging from the clues shown on the scene, Sir Holebass seemed to have been threatened by the other party and was forced to do so. Now it seems that the two women are the source of all the causes.

But the relics in the other party's hands were extraordinary. He had personally experienced the power of that thing. Even if he was almost mentally controlled, once the power of the relics was released, it would be difficult for ordinary people to bear it. The corpse dolls of workers affected under the pit were proof!

He is not a saint. Even if the implicit value of this relic makes him greedy, he knows more clearly that if his greed causes thousands of people to die because of it, he will spend his whole life in regret and guilt!

He is first a man, then a warrior.

Now, how should he make a decision?

On the one hand, Sir Holebas is an important relative, countless civilians who are subject to coercion, and on the other hand, the safety of the entire human society is the most important. Ordinary people will choose the latter. However, from his perspective, both choices make it extremely painful and difficult.

Holebas invited him through his subordinates' favor, but he caused Holebas's lover to die. How could he face others in the future? Although he is a strong ruler and can easily ignore worldly views, strength belongs to strength and human nature belongs to human nature. From then on, his spiritual cultivation will surely have flaws.

Every strong man in law has the idea they insist on pursuing, which contains everything about them. Once the idea is shaken and broken, their future will be completely lost to confusion and will never be able to reshape themselves.

Is it very complicated? No, it is not complicated at all.

In fact, the so-called powerful people of law are just the realm after the perfect combination of mind and power.

If you recognize the path you are pursuing, the future will be bright; if you lose your own path, the result can be imagined.

After struggling and hesitating for a long time, Hogley slowly raised the sword in his hand, and the white field visible to the naked eye began to spread around him, and his hesitant eyes were filled with a hint of firmness.

"It seems you must be an enemy of us?"

Seeing this, Luoslin shook his head and sighed. He raised his hand and snapped his fingers. A purple-black flame suddenly appeared from the crowd of civilians behind him, which swallowed the people in the flames in a blink of an eye. There was not even a trace of shouting. Instead, the civilians around him started to riot again.

"His Excellency Hogley, if you do not stop the release of the realm, more people will die because of you later."

Luoslin said coldly. His finger pointed at Ms. Anderin's black cloth bag under his feet. A trace of purple-black flames began to rise and burn.

The expansion of the white field suddenly stopped. Hogley's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the firmness in his eyes shook again.

The law strongman can indeed crush all opponents in the realm head-on, but all the premise is that the opponent is within the controllable range of the law strongman and exceeds this range. Even the law strongman will find it difficult to deal with certain things, just as it is difficult for him to stop Luoslin's behavior now. Without the gap to let him master, he will not be able to do anything to the other party.

After all, it is still because his law realm is not strong enough.

If it were a strong man like Denioshen who mastered the laws of space and time, and if a single time and space stop, everyone under the realm of law would not move.

The scene was in a stalemate again.

However, no one expected that among the hostages in the square, there was a pair of hatred eyes staring at Luosling not far away.

"Your Excellency Hogley, you made a wise choice."

A smile appeared on the corner of Roslin's mouth and waved his hand to disperse the purple-black flames on Ms. Anderin's cloth bag.

Hogley took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, staring at Losling's eyes with a strong murderous aura. When he made up his mind, he realized that this determination was actually not as firm as he imagined. Especially when he saw countless pairs of pitiful begging eyes looking at him, he was shaken. Everyone has the right to survive, and is he qualified to deprive others of their right to survive?

He is not those guys who regard civilian life as grass as a mustard, and he thinks he is superior to others. Maybe he can be said to be kind to his wife, but isn’t this exactly a symbol of the kindness and beauty of human beings? He believes that he can be cold-blooded and ruthless when treating enemies, but he cannot kill him when treating innocent people!

This is his philosophy, the idea of ​​pursuing the true path of oneself!

Just when he was deeply entangled inside.

A young man covered in blood suddenly rushed out of the crowd behind Loslin, holding a short blade in his hand and stabbed at the other party without hesitation, just as Loslin felt the warning and was distracted.

Hogley's eyes lit up, and the stopped white field quickly enveloped in the blink of an eye!

Black poisonous arrow

A purple-black arrow was released with Luoslin's reaction. Before the young man who rushed towards him approached, he directly penetrated his chest, and a large piece of blood sprayed all over the floor.

not good!

Recognizing the opportunity to raid behind Hogley, Roslin snorted coldly and directly activated the magic circle among the hostages of the civilians in the square. Large pieces of purple-black flames burned in an instant!

"Everyone evacuated quickly with me!"

After saying this, Luoslin disappeared without looking back.

Hogley did not catch up immediately, but used the power of the domain to eliminate the magic array flames in the crowd. The cold aura seemed to be flooding down like a tide. After a while, the purple-black flame gradually dimmed and dissipated, but it could not change the fate of most of the crowd burning to death in the purple-black flames.

He looked at the remaining civilians with a pale face. Hogley could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and looked at the direction where Roslin fled and chased after him again!

It seems that everyone has forgotten one person.

A person who changes the situation.

The young man who was piercing his chest in the dark poisonous arrow fell to the ground, his hands and feet crawling hard towards the black cloth bag containing Anderin and Hermia.

He coughed out black blood and his vision gradually blurred.

He finally climbed to the black cloth bag.

Looking at Hermiya's pale and weak face in the bag, he smiled, his bloody hands gently stroked her cheeks.

"Hermia...I'm late."

After saying this, the young man's hands were weak and his eyes closed with deep nostalgia.

And he is Catherland, who disappeared with Hermia and her daughter.

After being robbed by subverted Fangs, he and Hermiya and his daughter were detained in different places. Every day, mysterious men in black came to torture him about Drank Xialan.

Catherland, who hated Drank Xialan, had no intention of hiding it at all, and directly revealed everything Xialan told him, but the mysterious man in black always seemed to feel that he had hidden something, and every time he would use a thorny whip to force him to tell more secrets.

Catherland didn't know if the mysterious man in black had a tendency to commit abuse intentionally, or the other party really wanted to dig out more Xia Lan's secrets. For the sake of life, he could only make up many false secrets about Xia Lan's non-existent ones.

After a long time, the mysterious man in black seemed to have finally lost interest in him and threw him in the dark cell and no longer cared about it. He only occasionally gave him a bowl of rotten and cold meal every day.

Catherland overheard the conversation between the mysterious man in black and his companions many times, and learned about the fact that Hemia and his daughter were imprisoned in other cells. Even if he was anxious, he could not change the current situation.

He began to secretly accumulate strength, trying to escape from the cage one day, because he knew that it was impossible to rescue Hermiya and her daughter with his strength. The only one who could help them was Drank Xialan.

Until one day, he suddenly found that the man in black who had been guarding had changed to another weak guy. Later, after his tentative inquiry, he realized that the man in black was ordered to leave, and took away Hermiya and his daughter. After asking about where Hermiya and his daughter were going, Catherland could no longer bear it and started a sudden attack. He directly killed the man in black who was guarding the guard in a way that both sides suffered losses and escaped. This was also due to the fact that most of the people were drawn in the place where he was imprisoned, which led to the empty guards!

He rushed toward the direction of Baifan District, but when he passed by Lutte, he accidentally encountered the group of men in black who used butchers' knives to drive away the civilians. He originally wanted to hide quietly, but unfortunately, he was accidentally noticed by the group of men in black, so he had to gather together along the crowd.

Catherland, who was hiding in the crowd, unexpectedly sensed the breath of Hermiya and her daughter. Needless to say, what happened next, he took advantage of the chaos of the crowd and quietly touched the vicinity behind Luoslin, while the other party was in a stalemate with a strong man whose aura was terrifying than Xia Lan's body.

He took action desperately!

He did succeed in creating opportunities for the strong man.

However, he suffered a fatal blow.

There are always many choices in life that can be placed at both ends of the balance to measure whether it is worth it.

Catherland knew that he would probably die if he took action, but he still made this choice without regrets, even if he paid the price of his life.

When a person dies, everything is over.

Even if you love someone again, without life means there is no future.

Is this choice worth it?

But Catherland asked himself in turn, if Hermiya dies, does his life still have the meaning of living?

No.
Chapter completed!