In a small, heavily guarded building in the Alano Town Government.
Luo Ling was rushing towards the room where the Duke of Parsa and his family lived with all her might, without her usual steadiness. Kalanda and Chen Hansheng followed behind her, but they could hardly keep up with her pace.
Luo Ling rushed to the door and suddenly stopped, like a gust of wind suddenly solidified. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then exhaled. She repeated this three times to calm herself down a little, then pushed the door and entered the room.
The Duke was sitting in front of the window reading a book to his youngest son. The two sat opposite each other. The sunlight shone on the profiles of the father and son, creating a halo. The picture was quite warm.
Seeing Luo Ling coming in, the Duke closed the book, lowered his head and whispered a few words in his son's ear, asking him to go to the next bedroom to find his mother. He leaned back in the chair, sighed softly and said, "Sir Luo Ling, you should knock on the door before you come in."
"You only need to knock on the door when you arrive at a guest's home. Don't forget, this is a prison." Luo Ling said coldly.
At this time, Chen Hansheng and Kalanda also walked into the room and closed the door. At this time, there were three people standing in the room and one person sitting, but the person sitting was not at all weak in front of everyone. The Duke stared at Luo Ling quietly, his eyes did not evade, and even had a bit of provocation.
"The thing that can make Lord Luo Ling so uneasy must be something extraordinary. It seems that that thing has finally happened?" the Duke asked, his voice surprisingly calm, as if he was asking if it was going to rain.
"How can you be so indifferent after doing such a thing? Do you know how many innocent people will die from this plague? Do you know what kind of disaster it will cause if it spreads to the entire continent? You are simply insane!" As Luo Ling spoke, she couldn't hold back her expression and her tone became gnashed again.
Duke Parsa's expression did not change at all, as if Luo Ling's increasingly loud voice did not touch him at all: "What I pursue all my life is very simple: victory. If I cannot achieve victory on the battlefield, I will achieve it outside the battlefield. Oh, no! It should be said that I will turn other places into battlefields.
You guys are indeed strong. I don't have any other way to defeat you, so I set up this trap. The weak can use all available means in war, right? Now it seems that everything is going as I expected. But the only thing I didn't expect was that the idiots of the Shadow Group would come to cause trouble for me and finally lead you here. I should have waited in my castle until your army was wiped out in Green Forest City. Then I would gather the army to attack your lair. But now, I am actually wasting time with you here. I have to say that life's encounters are really wonderful. "
"But you not only infected our army with the disease, you also harmed your army and people in Green Forest City!" Luo Ling said loudly.
"This is war, and there are always sacrifices in war. Lord Luo Ling, I heard that you are good at calculating numbers. This is an easy calculation, isn't it? I put all these people into the war with you. Even if they all die in the battle, they can't destroy the army you sent to attack Green Forest City. But now they may achieve such a result, and they may not die. No matter what kind of plague it is, there will always be some strong people left." Duke Parsa said, "This is just my way of war."
A ray of light flashed from Luo Ling's body. It was her instant super strength technique. She grabbed the Duke's collar and lifted him up from his seat. She stepped on the coffee table in front of the Duke and lifted him into the air. The Duke still had the seal on his body. He was an old man with little power. He had no ability to resist Luo Ling, whose strength had increased dramatically.
He was much taller than Luo Ling, but Luo Ling on the coffee table could still keep him suspended in the air. With Luo Ling's collar pinching his throat, he struggled involuntarily.
Kalanda on the side opened his mouth in surprise, and Chen Hansheng subconsciously rushed forward a step, but then stopped and let Luo Ling perform.
Luo Ling kept pinching the Duke of Parsa until his face turned red and he was almost suffocated before she threw him to the ground. The Duke uttered a scream and then lay on the ground gasping like a broken bellows. Luo Ling jumped down from the coffee table, walked in front of him, bent down and stared at him and said, "You were so disgusting just now. You looked so high and mighty and despised the lives of innocent people. Do you think you are the god of nature? Even if you are a god, you don't have the qualifications! Next, I hope you will answer my questions in a good manner. Don't challenge my patience, and don't underestimate my temper. Otherwise, I will use all the necessary means on you and your family."
"Hehe." The Duke panted and coughed, and he even had time to sneer twice, "Ahem, are you bluffing? Woman? Kill me. I'm going to hell to see the results of my work. I'll wait and see how many people will come down to accompany me."
Luo Ling moved her fingers slightly, and a white mental whip lashed at the Duke's neck, wrapping around it tightly. Luo Ling released this magic at the peak of the high level, and the power was incomparable to the past. The white whip was much more condensed, and it seemed to pull the Duke of Parsa's soul out of his body.
This kind of magic that directly tortured the soul through the body was really hard to resist. Even though the Duke tried his best to hold back the pain, he still couldn't help but scream. He rolled hard on the ground, not even noticing that his head, hands and feet hit the legs of the coffee table and chair.
Luo Ling's spiritual power transformed into several thick arms, which bound the Duke's hands and feet, and fixed him firmly to the ground. He couldn't turn his body over or struggle, and it seemed that the pain he suffered was a little more severe, and his screams became louder and louder.
Karanda heard a sound at the door of the next room. She felt that the Duke's son was peeking into the room through the crack in the door, while his mother was trying hard to hold him back and close the door.
Karanda walked over and met the little boy's eyes, who only had one eye exposed through the crack in the door. The boy's eyes were filled with fear, but more of confusion, and even a hint of curiosity. She shook her head at him, then gently closed the door. She released a stream of fighting spirit, sealing the door along the crack, blocking most of the Duke's shouting.
Meanwhile, Luo Ling had already retracted her Spirit Whip and said in a cold tone, "In the face of so many lives and deaths, you and your family are worthless."