"Two on the left, two on the right, one on the front and one on the back..."

Donald stepped on the tiles on the roof, and the surrounding wind and rain were blocked from his body. He was on the street to hide his identity, so he naturally didn't have so much concern after he was about to start the action.

The perception has been completely spread out, and the situation outside the Raphael family villa was clearly investigated.

There is no awakened alien disciple.

He stepped forward and then fell down in a free way. He was about to touch the ground but disappeared suddenly, and once again appeared on the street that was already ten meters away.

In the past six months, apart from the fixed amount of demonic power in the Demon Book, Donald has made great progress in other aspects of his practice.

First of all, if you simply define the mental power based on the value you set in Puston, you have already broken through the 100-point mark!

This number seems not large, but it is quite terrifying. You should know that the consumption of a level 4 spell is only between 5 and 10 points. This means that if Donald spares no expense, then with his three talents, he can release at least 10 level 4 spells in an instant.

Of course, it is not entirely because of practice. A large part of it is because Donald's physique is constantly improving. It was before it was because of the power of the demon, and now it is because of the heart that is hosted by the power of the demigod.

Donald's physique was transformed day and night by these two energy sources that could be said to be completely opposite. Now he is not sure whether he is a human being...

Back to the point, dimensional stepping is just a level three spell. For Donald now, considering the mental power recovery brought by agile thinking, although it cannot be guaranteed to be depleted, it is not impossible to use it dozens of times in a row.

Therefore, Donald almost ignored the people who were ambushing outside the Raphael family... In fact, the squatting position was exposed, and in his opinion, it was not considered an ambush at all.

It is easy to cross the defense line outside the villa and appear directly on the roof of the Raphael family villa.

The Gothic spire tower was exposed in the wind and rain, and Donald appeared quietly near it, pursed his lips, and took two steps forward to the next to the tower.

My palm stroked the brick and stone gullies above, and the cold rain mixed with fine grey stone, which felt very unique.

"Isn't it tired to squat in such a place? Besides, even if you have to ambush, you have to be more cautious, right?"

Donald was also speechless as he looked at the smoke floating inside the tower, probably the smoke that was spit out when smoking.

The Raphael family naturally also had their own guards, and in this narrow and cramped tower, someone was holding a gun in his hand in a half-squat position.

Patience is worthy of praise, but this method of squatting is extremely stupid.

Donald withdrew his left hand and placed it in front of him. The Demonic Book with a dark golden skeleton on the cover immediately appeared in his hands.

A dark blue water droplet flashed on his chest. Donald then raised his right hand and held it out of thin air. A raindrop gathered. Then it turned into a small water snake and drilled into the gaps in the tower. Donald stood outside, and soon heard a muffled groan. The people inside had obviously been solved.

Walking around the roof, the mental power swept across the entire villa.

"Fifteen people...three bedrooms, five living rooms, five patrols in the corridor, and two in the study...the arrangement is quite meticulous, and there are many strange disciples."

The Raphael family naturally has its own foundation to become an existence that has been "taken by" on the list. On the premise that several families have been destroyed, they quickly strengthened their guard power. They probably spent a lot of money to invite a few strange disciples who were still somewhat powerful in Renas.

“But that’s all.”

With seals on both hands, a large sound insulation barrier was laid around the entire villa, and once again used the dimension to step directly on the corridor on the third floor of the villa.

Donald is not prepared to achieve his goal by assassination.

With his current strength, there is no need!

When a stranger suddenly appears in front of him, most people's first reaction is naturally frightened. These guards are no exception. Although there are two strange disciples, they obviously did not expect anyone to sneak in this way.

"Good evening, sirs."

Donald narrowed his eyes and took out the bone spirit plate. The black mist instantly spread, and then he ignored the people upstairs.

Starting from the appearance of the three hideous demon snakes and occupying half of the corridor, the battle here can be declared over.

The collapse of the tide of resentful spirit left a huge amount of soul energy, and Julia allowed her ghost guard to absorb some of it, but because the number of ghosts she could control was limited and there was still a large amount of residual energy, Donald naturally would not waste this energy.

So it was all cheaper, the only soul slave in the Bone Spirit Pan, the Demon Snake.

The soul of this abyss monster who was conquered on the Abyss Island Mountain almost returned to the peak with this opportunity. Although it could not reach the state of having physical existence, it also regained the strength of awakening.

As we all know, at the same level, the combat power of strange beasts always exceeds that of most other people at the same level, not to mention the natural "freak" such as the demon snake. The negative energy filled with the soul makes it the upper hand in the battle of normal humans.

Not to mention that it is still a spiritual body now, it will to a certain extent weaken the damage of physical attacks to it, and it is more than enough to deal with these people.

Donald was holding the stairs, but his steps did not really step on the stairs, but was surging black fog. This was naturally the "appearance effect" that Donald deliberately made.

To act, you have to act in the whole set. In front of these people, your image should be a saint in black robe. Naturally, you cannot do things similar to mortals. To put it bluntly, Donald's every move must demonstrate his extraordinaryness.

The eyes fell on the people gathered around the large fireplace in the hall downstairs. The movements on the upstairs naturally attracted their attention. The appearance of the demon snake not only crushed the strange disciples upstairs, but also made the people downstairs full of alert and fear for the visitors who were wrapped in black robes, surging black fog around their bodies and blurred faces.

"Ros Raphael."

Donald's eyes passed over the guards standing in front of him and looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa behind them, looking nervous.

He is in the photo provided by Victor.

"Your Excellency, I don't remember that I had offended you. If you were willing to leave, I would definitely..."

In Ross Raphael's opinion, things have not yet reached the point where they are irreversible. He thinks that he has not been involved in such a strange enemy in the near future, and may be able to impress or win over the other party with money, fame and fortune.

"Ros Raphael, you are guilty."

However, Donald did not give the other party a chance to continue. Donald repeated the other party's name again, and the Dominant Demon Book flashed in his hand again, pretending to turn the pages for a few moments, and under the black hood above his head, a scarlet light flashed.

"What does this mean by yourselves!"

Ross stood up straight, his face getting darker.

"Murder, robbery, kidnapping...I, hereby announce your trial...the death penalty!"

After closing the Demonic Demon Book, the book dissipated, and the demon snake that had just been solved by those people upstairs fell down just now, coiling Donald around the center of his body.

"What do you think you dare to sentence me to death? Whoever can go up and kill him, I will give him the jurisdiction of any factory under my name!"

The so-called reward must be a brave man. In order to solve the unknown person in front of him, Raphael also spent a lot of money. After promising, he turned his head and whispered to a young man beside him.

"Otto, hurry up and report to the alien bureau and the police station and ask them to reinforce immediately!"

"I see."

The young man named Otto finally glanced at the man in black robe and turned around without hesitation to leave the side door of the hall.

"You are all guilty, and those who are guilty should be punished!"

Before Otto could run to the door, a sound suddenly sounded in his ear.

When he ran, there was a wind around him, and this time was no exception. However, what Otto was facing was not those unpainful breezes. The moment his hand reached towards the door handle, a blue silk thread appeared in front of him out of thin air...

There was only a flower in front of me, and then the perspective was dizzy.

The last thing Otto saw was a headless corpse, and he fell to the ground with a depressed kneel.

Donald looked at his "masterpiece" with some satisfaction.

In half a year, relying on energy to shape and control talents, we have gone through thousands of attempts and practices.

Storm Goniz's unique skill of fame.
Chapter completed!