In the smoke and dust, she caught the target of the operation for the first time.
Count of Lorenzo.
Apparently, he had just woken up from a sweet dream, and was sitting beside the bed hurriedly wearing his trousers, while the God's Punishment Samurai guarding the big bed had already drawn his dagger and rushed towards the collapsed wall.
The practice of breaking through the wall obviously violated the "warning bottom line" of these bodies. As long as the order given in advance is to kill any enemy who breaks into the house, even if the manipulator loses consciousness, the God's Punishment Samurai will automatically respond.
"Betty!" Zoe yelled.
"Understood," the latter followed, knelt down on one leg and clasped his hands into a bowl shape, "Come on!"
The long-term training and cooperation made the two of them feel in sync, and Zooey jumped back without even looking back.
Betty received her exactly.
With both hands pushing up, Zooey used this force to leap into the air, flying over the head of the God's Punishment Warrior like a swallow, then grabbed the chandelier of the vaulted dome and shook it, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the top of the big bed.
The spacious and luxuriously furnished large bedroom provided the lord with a very comfortable space for enjoyment, and it also became the stage for her performances.
Zooey raised the shotgun directly in the air.
Time seemed to stand still.
The God's Punishment Samurai was still turning around, but apparently it was too late to keep up with her.
Betty turned her back to the big bed and put on a victory pose. This problem obviously comes from the dream world. What real men never look back at the explosion, what about the style of battle aesthetics... I don't think it's all ghost effects, it's fake. But seeing that she was only halfway up and still paying attention to the movements of the God's Punishment Samurai, Zooey didn't bother to bother with her.
As for Count Lorenzo, he raised his head in horror, his eyes full of wonder.
It has only taken a few tens of seconds since the first shot was fired. For him, he probably never thought that the defense line formed by the God's Punishment Warrior would be so fragile.
The chandelier fell apart under the pull of the giant force, and the burning candles fluttered in the sky, like flickering fireflies.
Just during this fireworks, Zooey aimed at the target and pulled the trigger.
"boom"
With a loud bang, time resumed its flow again.
A layer of blood mist instantly rose from the earl's body!
Dozens of steel balls descended from top to bottom, almost completely covering him. Under the strong impact, he even sank first, then bounced up straight, and when he fell again, it was twisted into a ball like a rag.
And Zooey's feet followed closely on the big bed, and the devastated bed frame was finally unable to bear it, and shattered in response, collapsing into a pile of broken wood with a bang.
At the same time, the God's Punishment Samurai stopped abruptly.
"Except the landing is not perfect, the other movements are full marks." Betty whistled, "It would be better if there were a pair of sunglasses."
Zooey rolled her eyes at her angrily, "Recycle the body first and then talk nonsense."
"Yes, yes..." Betty shrugged, took out a small horn from her waist pocket, put it to her mouth and blew it.
It was a special tune, and it was also a fragment that was engraved into the memory during the transformation of God's Punishment Samurai. For the body without a master, it was equivalent to an activation command.
"From now on, I'm your new master." Betty cleared her throat and said word by word.
The six God's Punishment Warriors clenched their fists in unison.
"But only before returning to Neverwinter. When you reach the third frontier city, you will be thrown into the storage room for everyone to choose from. If you look good, you will have a chance to see the light of day again, otherwise you will have to stay until scrapped. Of course, I don't think you're... hopeful," Betty said half-jokingly, even though she knew the shells wouldn't react at all.
The blood of magic has destroyed the self-consciousness of the original owner.
Zooey opened the copper door and saw that many guards were coming towards the lord's bedroom at the end of the corridor, and there were hurried footsteps upstairs and downstairs. Obviously, this short battle had completely broken the tranquility of the night. The area has entered a state of defense.
"See those guys in armor?" Betty smiled, "Go kill them."
As soon as the words fell, the God's Punishment Warrior rushed out from behind her like a beast, charged towards the guards with his saber raised, and stabbed the blade into their chests under the surprised gaze of the other party.
The castle seemed to be boiling.
…
With the soldiers of the First Army clearing the way, and with the cover of Hagrid, Joe entered the dungeon without any setbacks.
However, when he saw Farina hanging on the torture rack, his chest was still slammed by a hammer, and an indescribable pain clenched his heart tightly.
That dazzling woman, at this moment, is like a dead tree that has been drained of all its vitality, and hangs weakly on the chain.
It was hard to see a piece of smooth skin on her body, and the welts spread from her shoulders to her legs.
Places like the back and chest are the key areas of destruction.
The red and swollen marks were flowing with thick water, apparently the wounds formed after being scorched by a soldering iron and not being properly treated.
Judging from the fact that the torture is still going on, she did not choose to submit to Lorenzo even though she was treated like this.
Jo walked toward her tremblingly, feeling every step so hard.
On the contrary, the accompanying soldiers reacted more quickly. They took the first step to unlock the chains and released Farina from the rack.
"This is the person you want to save? Don't stand there, come and help!"
"Ah... yes..." Qiao picked up Farina as if waking up from a dream, and laid her flat on the grass couch beside her.
The soldier seemed to be well prepared. He took out a bunch of bottles and jars from his backpack and started to do emergency treatment for her. Although Joe didn't know what the potions did, judging from Farina's gradually calm breathing, they were At least it works.
Just as he was assisting in the dressing, Farina suddenly let out a groan and opened her eyes slightly.
"How... could it be you..." she murmured, "Am I dreaming?"
"No, this is not a dream, everything is over!" Joe replied with a choked voice, holding her face.
"It's over?" Farina paused, "I see. I'm already dead, right? That's why I saw you in the dungeon..."
She raised her hand slowly and touched Joe's cheek with twisted fingers. Lorenzo not only pulled out her nails, but also broke her fingers one by one, and now it was more like a withered piece than a hand. 's branches. "I'm sorry I couldn't keep the church going... I failed your expectations..."
"I don't care, I don't care at all" Joe felt heat run down his cheeks, "and it wasn't your fault at all!"
"Are you comforting me? Strange... You've never been like this before," Farina pursed her blood-stained lips, "Anyway, don't go away, will you stay with me?"
Joe couldn't hold back his tears any longer, and hugged her tightly, "I'll be by your side. No matter where you go, I'll be by your side... Even if you die!"
"Thank you..." was the last whisper he heard.