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After leaving the hotel, Roger asked Granny Rong in a low voice: "Does that woman just now look familiar?"

Granny Rong shook her head: "I don't know her." She straightened her face and said very seriously: "But I can be sure that she is the most powerful bitch I have ever seen."

"Oh." Roger responded casually.

Looking back from the time I met Granny Rong until now, every woman I met was a cousin to her.

The sun rose, the streets were no longer deserted, and the number of pedestrians gradually increased. After Roger and Granny Rong spoke, they saw many people running towards the cathedral in the center of the city.

"What's going on?" Roger asked someone randomly.

The man said anxiously: "The cathedral has arrested a witch and wants to burn her at the stake!"

After saying that, he followed the flow of people and walked away.

Roger thought of the magician Leonardo da Vinci and suggested: "Shall we go and have a look?"

Grandma Rong nodded: "Go and have a look. This world is very weird, and there are too many things beyond common sense."

Roger guessed that Granny Rong was deeply touched by what happened to red-haired Bella yesterday.

Let alone a person of Granny Rong's age, even for him, his previous worldview was almost shattered.

A staunch materialist will fall.

Not far away as people flowed out, Roger suddenly saw a familiar face walking from the other side of the street. He couldn't help but take a second look. The woman with frigidity written all over her face had obviously seen him too and treated him well.

He nodded slightly.

Roger also nodded to her.

Ban Qi's eyes turned from Roger to Granny Rong, making sure he saw correctly. He slowly turned his lips and uttered some incomprehensible syllables.

The red-haired woman who was with him yesterday was not there today.

Did she succeed?

Cecilia, Samuel and Hand can't be contacted. It seems that they have all changed their bodies.

Next, it's finally my turn.

Walking forward quickly, Ban Qi felt a wave of heat surging in his body, his face still looked cold, and his thoughts had already been released into the air.

There are many men in the human world outside. According to what the long-legged woman said when she came here last time, there are billions. I sleep thirty of them a day. How long will it take for me to finish sleeping?

Banqi came to the only road into the city, found a place that was conducive to observation, and waited patiently. Last night, Francisco received news that the body that belonged to her would enter the city through this road.

Most people went to the cathedral in the center of the city to watch the burning. There were very few people on the road. With the presence of demons, she would definitely not miss it.

Thinking of the little guy who was about to be burned at the stake, Ban Qi sighed. Even if you are a devil, you should keep a low profile.

The old monster in the cathedral didn't even dare to provoke the seven of them. How many times had he been burned by him in the first two hundred years? When he was first trapped in this world, he still had the strength of a demon soldier, but he fell into the trap several times.

The barbecue grill was burned into the lowest level of demon servant.

Ben Qi raised his finger, and a purple flame the size of a fingernail rose from his fingertips. A breeze blew and the flame was extinguished.

"This..." Ban Qi covered his face, as if he couldn't see anyone, "I only have a little bit of strength left."

Thinking about how when she first came into the world, she had more power than the big devil, it wasn't too difficult to burn Florence with fire.

If you let that old monster burn once, its power will be much weaker, but where will the lost power go?

You can't just disappear into thin air, can you?

The streets gradually became empty, as if everyone was watching the excitement in the cathedral. Ban Qi's five hundred years of waiting turned into a fantasy: What kind of body will he prepare for himself? It must be magnificent and unparalleled.

Right? Don't be too easy when it comes to luring those men into taking the bait.

This body now? Ban Qi lowered his head and looked at it. The front was not protruding enough and the back was not curved enough. It could only be described as average.

There was only the sound of wind in the quiet street. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, footsteps finally sounded. Ben Qi looked forward with expectant eyes, and someone turned around at the corner.

Before the person arrived, the devil's aura rushed towards him. Ban Qi took a deep breath and closed his eyes in intoxication.

It's this smell, this smell that belongs exclusively to her demon species.

It’s coming! It’s finally here!

Ban Qi opened his arms and smiled broadly on his frigid face. My bright future has arrived!

At this moment, she seemed to be floating in the clouds.

The next moment, she opened her eyes and fell off the cliff.

Where are the breasts of the man walking in front? Is it Sui Dad? No! That is definitely a man!

The man was tall and thin, with a dull expression, dull eyes, and muttering words. He was worse than a beggar on the streets of Florence!

But the aura of the demonic species floated from his body.

What about the unparalleled elegance you promised?

Ben Qi's smile froze on his face, and then he returned to his frigid appearance, but then he figured out that as long as he could leave this world, it wouldn't be that difficult to change his body after leaving.

Besides, this is a man.

Licking her tongue from her lips, she had not tasted the taste of a foreign man.

Ban Qi walked up, got a little closer, and heard what the man was saying: "I'm not a psycho. I'm not a psycho..."

She suddenly became so angry that she just wanted to find a man, but why should she find someone with mental problems?

"Hey." Ban Qi stopped in front of the man: "Do you want me?"

The man looked at her blankly and said only one sentence: "I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy."

Ban Qi grabbed his hand and walked towards a small alley nearby, "Follow me, I'll let you feel good."

If I had known this was the case, I would have taken action against the man yesterday. That man was so good, good-looking, strong, charming, and must have very strong abilities.

"I'm not a psycho." The man muttered as she pulled him into the alley, "I'm not a psycho."

There are a lot of messes in the alley, garbage is everywhere, and there is an unpleasant smell in some places.

Ban Qi dodged a lot of garbage, found the advantage, leaned against the wall, unbuttoned his coat, and hooked the man: "Crazy, come here!"

These words seemed to stimulate the man, and he suddenly raised his voice: "I'm not crazy!"

Ban Qi took off his clothes three times and twisted his body slightly: "Crazy, you haven't come over yet, what are you waiting for?"

The man's eyes fell on her chest, and he finally came closer and said again: "I'm not crazy!"

Ban Qi grabbed the man's left hand and pressed it on his chest, then went to untie the other man's belt and said with a sinister smile: "You are just a psycho."

She reached in to grab the man's vitals.

The dullness in the man's eyes suddenly disappeared. He grabbed his right hand into the air, and the palm of his hand burst into flames. The flames instantly turned into a dagger and pierced into Ban Qi's heart like lightning.

Ban Qi was unprepared, opened his mouth wide, and made a weird "gurgling" sound.

"I said it!" The man said word for word: "I'm not crazy!"

He stirred the lightsaber, and the lightsaber turned 180 degrees in Benqi's heart.

A cloud of purple-black gas exploded from Ben Qi's chest, as if something was completely broken.

The man let go of his hand, and the lightsaber remained in Ben Qi's body, and turned into flames, burning fiercely. Ben Qi's body was soon scorched black, and when the wind blew, it turned into ashes all over the sky.

"How many times have I told you that I'm not a psycho!" the man said sternly, "I'm not a psycho! Why the hell does no one believe it!"

Seeing the ashes disappear, the man seemed to have lost all his strength. He leaned against the wall and sat down slowly, muttering something in his mouth: "I'm not a psychopath..."

At the same time, the square in front of the Florence Cathedral was crowded with people, and a huge cross stood in the center. Da Vinci, the magician in gray robe, held a torch, glanced at the woman tied to the cross, and threw the torch into the

Among the firewood piles in front.

Flames rose into the sky, and the woman's screams reached Roger.

Roger clearly felt that pure light was beating in the burning pyre.

Not long after, the woman's screams turned into bat-like squeaks, and a black shadow appeared on the woman's body, burning in the flames.

"Burn her to death!"

"Burn her to death!"

There was a surge of emotion all around, pointing angrily at the witch and shouting.
Chapter completed!