I'm really not an old sword

Fortunately, Fang’s strength is not that strong.

"This city is too dangerous. Let's find a hotel to hide in."

Hua Ye Ling thought about it, took a few quick breaths, and was about to leave the alley after regaining her strength.

Just then, a long shadow appeared at the end of the alley, drawn out by the dim street lights.

Anyone else?

The footsteps at the entrance of the alley came closer and closer, and each step was like a heavy hammer, hitting Hanano Hishiri's heart.

Not long after, a tall and handsome man appeared at the entrance of the alley.

He lowered his head to look at the dead apostle, then raised his head to look at the frightened Hanano Hisiri, and said calmly, "It seems that you are the one who has been hunting my servants all this time."

Kanono Hishiri's pupils constricted.

"True Ancestor?!"

Chapter 4 From now on, you are mine

"Are you the True Ancestor?"

Hua Ye Lingli was almost exhausted, but she still managed to stand up with the desire to live.

There is still hope,

In the vampire classification that everyone knows, the lower-level Dead Apostles in the VIth level can create servants.

The one she just killed should be a low-level Dead Apostle.

Although her magic skills are good and she has some status in the Clock Tower, neither her Mystic Eyes nor her magic itself is designed for combat, and she is engaged in law and politics, which is a clerical civil servant job.

If the opponent is a high-ranking Dead Apostle, she will fight to the death.

Should be able to escape.

The young man had a square face and was pale. He glanced at her again with an indifferent look and noticed the sweat on her forehead.

Rezovol realized he had recognized the wrong person.

It took so much effort to deal with a mere low-level Dead Apostle. How could they kill a handful of their servants in a short period of time for several days and one night, even though many of them were just trash who had been converted to serve as spies.

But the other party is undoubtedly worse.

"I'm very interested in your information."

Rezovol said calmly, "You have companions, right?"

Hanano Hishiri's eyes flickered slightly.

"Don't try to deceive me. You were sent by the Magic Association to search for us, I understand. Your magic power level is decent, but your fighting style is a mess. It looks like you have a Mystic Eye, so it's obvious that your expertise lies in searching."

"The magicians of the Clock Tower may be foolish and arrogant, but they wouldn't be stupid enough to send you alone."

Hua Ye Lingli's heart sank. A few words analyzed her thoroughly. She no longer hoped to escape on her own.

"What's your name?"

"Delaying time?" Rezowall looked strange.

Hanano Hisiri felt a little regretful that she had sent a text message to Weber before leaving to explain that she had temporarily left the team.

We can only hope that Trisha's future vision can detect any anomalies.

Thinking of this, Hanano Hisori smiled bitterly. Unfortunately, the other party saw through her little thoughts and would not give her any time to delay...

"Rezowal Stulut, that's my name."

Rezovol said calmly, "Your name."

The tone was indifferent, no questions, only orders.

Hanano Hishiri didn't dare to delay too long. She took a deep breath, suppressed her nervousness that almost suffocated her, and replied, "Hanano Hishiri."

"Hua Ye? Never heard of it."

"Do you know anything about the Far East magic world?"

"I've heard of the Linglongguan family and the Einzbern family."

Hua Ye Lingli understood.

The two families he mentioned were both magic families with the longest heritage in the Far East and had close ties with the West.

"It's time to end the small talk. Where are your teammates?"

Hua Ye Lingli's expression tightened and he sighed inwardly.

"Please give me a quick death."

"Take me to your teammates, and I can either let you go or turn you into a higher-ranking Dead Apostle."

Hua Ye Lingli's heart moved, and the desire to survive overwhelmed her morality in an instant, but after thinking about it, she shook her head.

"I can not do it."

Although Weber, who was the closest friend in the team, only liked to make sarcastic remarks when they met, and their relationship was not even close to being friends, she had no habit of betraying her teammates, not to mention that the problem this time was caused by her own private actions.

"so."

Rezovol's expression remained unchanged as he raised his hand, and a giant sword with a red core and purple ninja appeared in his hand.

The surging magic power extinguished the last bit of desire that Hanano Hishiri had to struggle.

Can't beat it.

Rezovol seemed too lazy to talk nonsense. He walked over and raised his sword.

Kanono Hisiri closed her eyes. The huge difference between their individuals prevented her from even thinking of resisting.

The next moment, she heard Rezovol snort coldly, followed by the sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh.

When Hanano Hishiri opened her eyes, she saw Rezovol turning around and chopping a middle-aged man in half.

"what happened?"

As soon as the thought came to mind, a shadow suddenly jumped out from the corner.

Hanano Hisiri only felt that she was being hugged.

The person whose shoulder was hit had female characteristics, it was a woman, but the speed was too fast and Hanano Hishiri subconsciously narrowed her eyes.

Is she in cahoots with that man?

But who are they? She is just an ordinary magician with no background. Why would they waste their companions' lives to save her?

"Stop him with magic."

The woman's voice was hoarse: "I can't escape for long."

Kanono Hishiri quickly came to his senses, shuddered, and immediately began to perform magic without asking any questions.

But her magic tricks always had little effect.

Each of Rezovol's swords accurately cut through her magic with ease, and the speed of pursuit did not slow down at all.

Even though the speed of the woman holding her, in her opinion, was faster than that of most magicians who were good at using magic to enhance their physical fitness, the distance between them was still getting closer.

Rezovol stepped on the ground and suddenly burst into speed. The next moment, he appeared behind the woman, raising the greatsword in his hand.

"careful!"

Looking at the cold light of the two of them reflected on the purple blade, Hanano Hishiri seemed to see the bloody scene of them both being chopped into two pieces.

The woman's expression remained unchanged as she raised her hands.

Kanono Hisiri found herself thrown out.

In the air, Hanano Hishiri's face changed drastically as she watched helplessly as the woman was cut in half, with her organs spilling all over the floor.

Hua Ye Lingli was confused and touched.

She didn't understand why a stranger would try so hard to save her.

Then it turned into anger. Watching his savior being chopped into two by the enemy for his sake, even Kanano Hishri, who was famous for his calmness, lost his judgment.

Do you think I'm easy to bully?!

Just as she was suppressing the fear in her heart and planning to endure the pain and fight him to the death after landing.

‘Poof! ’

Two more figures rushed out from the shadows.

One man caught him from the air and started running, and another man rushed over fearlessly to stop Rezovol.

Hanano Hishiri was stunned for a moment. The warmth in her heart that appeared for the first time in her life was now mercilessly extinguished by a basin of cold water.

what happened?

Could it be that she has some hidden identity? Is she a rich lady who was deliberately thrown out by a big family to gain experience?

Afterwards, people kept rushing out to block her fearlessly. After paying the price of fifteen lives, Hanano Hisiri found that the people holding her stopped.

Rezovol also stopped.

"Master, the people are here."

The old woman holding her had a hoarse voice, as hoarse as a dead leaf, and she bent down respectfully and placed her on the ground.

Hanano Hishiri raised his head woodenly, becoming even more confused.

In front of her stood a man and a woman. The man had black hair and black eyes, and looked just like her fellow villager, and was extremely handsome. The woman was wearing a tight-fitting dress, with a slim waist and a perky butt, and a charming and enchanting face. She was standing obediently beside the man.

"Are you, Lin Qingsu?"

"Hello." Lin Qingsu reached out and patted Hanano Lingli on the head.

I have to say, touching other people's heads is really addictive.

Hanano Hisori didn't care about the little brat touching her head. Too many things happened in the past few minutes and she felt like her CPU was going to explode.

Why is the Clock Tower's notorious loser here?

Are those people Lin Qingsu's subordinates?

Why did that True Ancestor suddenly stop instead of taking action?

Who is the woman next to Lin Qingsu? What is his identity? Why do he have so many warriors whose physical abilities surpass human limits?

Why did he go to such great lengths to save himself?

There were countless things to say, but Hua Ye Lingli understood one thing. Regardless of whether Lin Qingsu was the person she knew, since he dared to stand here, she must have survived. However, she quickly reacted and said, "He is a True Ancestor, named Rezovol Stulut. There should be more than one True Ancestor in this city..."

As she was speaking, Hanano Hishiri felt her head being patted twice again, and then she realized that the hand had been on her head.

"Protect her."

"Yes, master." The woman's voice was cold, as if she was a machine without emotions.

Huano Lingli couldn't help but turn her head to follow the gaze, looking at Lin Qingsu's back. She felt nervous and couldn't help but want to stop him from committing suicide. However, as Lin Qingsu raised his hand, a sword handle suddenly appeared in his hand, and Huano Lingli shut her mouth.

"Rizhaowolu? My name is Lin Qingsu, would you like to give it a try?"

A hint of fighting spirit flashed in Rezovol's indifferent eyes.

'Bah! '

The sound of metal clashing continued to ring out, and the flames from the collision flickered in the darkness.

The more Hua Ye Lingli watched, the more frightened she became. Even though she knew that Lin Qingsu was no ordinary person, she still couldn't help but feel frightened when she saw the scene in front of her.

A person who was known as a 'waste' in school and was known throughout the Clock Tower.

Suddenly told her that he was a super tough guy.

What’s the difference between this and your poor roommate who has been playing with you for four years in college suddenly telling you that he wants to go home and inherit a billions of dollars?

This is more painful than killing me!

"Who exactly is Lin Qingsu?"

Hanano Hisiri looked for a while and found that even after he cast the magic of enhanced vision, he still couldn't catch sight of their figures, so he lost interest in watching and couldn't help asking.

The woman did not answer, but just watched the scene silently. The almost worshipful fanaticism in her eyes frightened Hua Ye Lingli.