Chapter 511 (2/2)

It's not over.

At this time, it is Han Dong's turn to replace Mr. Black and white to drop a key chess piece.

A letter found in the depths of scarlet manor was held in Han Dong's hands. The information recorded on it was enough to show that the red plague incident was the Scarlet Plague which was secretly introduced by the president and the count.

Just as the letter was thrown into the hands of members.

A gloomy voice echoed directly in Han Dong's head.

The president of the writers' Association is giving Han Dong a separate message:

”he is worthy of being a young man in black and white's eyes I little interesting.

However, this letter alone shows that I have been in contact with the count and cannot reveal my true identity.

At best, it's just pulling me out of the presidency.You know, during my time in office, I have rotted a part of the root of the holy city.

When it's over, it's not too late for me to kill you.

No I'll kill you now!

I didn't expect that you could resist my spiritual invasion If I kill you directly, I can prove everything through autopsy, right?

It's just a broken knight. Your laughter is disgusting

For a moment.

The president of the writers' Association burst out a kind of strong aura almost equal to the head level.

A dagger of unknown quality is held in the hands of the president.

Understanding death means that Han Dong has a deeper understanding of death.

Staring at the dagger in the chairman's hand, Han Dong is very clear that once the dagger is stabbed into the body, he will die instantly.

The mental restraint and the pressure from the gas field make it impossible for Han Dong to avoid the next attack.

Marcus, deputy head of the black rose Knights' order, who was responsible for solving the problems in the city, stepped forward at the first time the dagger was sacrificed, trying to stop all this.

However, he was still 10 meters away from the scene, which was not enough to catch up and stop.

The librarian needs to release a chant level spell to tear open the spiritual realm of the president.

Great plague and long natural disasters also need a certain invasion time.

Death will really come to Han Dong, and all his efforts will vanish.

A figure passed through everyone and stood behind Stephen mcnovsky, President of the writers' Association.

In addition to the red outline of Han's head, there is a red line of vision.

Bang!

The palm of the hand, which is covered with red lines, reaches out and grabs the long arm to stop the front stab of the dagger.

Instead of laughing wildly, Han Dong immediately knelt on one knee and lowered his head, shouting in the most sonorous voice:

”welcome the return of Captain Malone!”

”Ha ha! Ah, I said why no one came to meet me. It turns out that you are making trouble I haven't seen you for nearly two years, Nicholas. ”

”Almost.”

”Well I didn't come back for a long time, and the holy city was mixed with such a big head of dirty stuff. ”

Suddenly.

A powerful gas field spread out.

Instantly cover the illusion of black sand sent out by Han Dong Instead, it was a hell of scorched earth.

A long sword, full of serrations and exaggerated shapes, has been soaked in the hell lava for a long time, and is held in the hand of commander Malone.

Ignoring the members present,

disregarding the identity of the president of the Writers Association,

ignoring the rules of the holy city,

cut them down.