In the air, there was a strange murmuring sound.

Under the sewer manhole cover on the side of the road, wisps of gray mist swirled upward.

Soon, the whole street where Joe was located was covered in a thick fog like milk. The fog was so thick that even with Joe's eyes, he couldn't see what the buildings on the side of the road looked like.

There was silence all around.

The gas lamps on the side of the road emitted a miserable white glow, blending with the gray-white fog.

The only thing that can be seen clearly with the naked eye is such a short street, three or five hundred feet long. Joe and his entourage were surrounded by the fog in the short street.

The temperature is dropping all around.

In Hyderabad in January, the temperature was still below freezing.

As the fog appeared, the temperature around it collapsed downward, and soon it reached the point where the water dripped.

The breath exhaled by the crowd condensed into tiny ice crystals at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell one after another.

"Those...... Wandering ...... Spirit! ”

An old, hoarse man could barely make out the murmur of what should have been an old woman's voice coming from the mist. Her accent, with a thick dialect accent, had traveled around the mainland of Medland, and the well-informed Fang muttered in a low voice: "The Portusse ......"

Joe raised an eyebrow.

Portusse people.

He hadn't forgotten that Vilenya, who had a special identity and was similar to a 'princess' among the Portusse people, was still imprisoned by him at 158 Rue de la Pine.

As the direct culprit behind the destruction of the Palace of Apophis, Vilenya ...... Joe hadn't figured out what to do with her yet.

There is no doubt that Vilenya is just a tool man, she is a tool to be used. Although the Apophis Palace was destroyed, what if it was really a hot hand to destroy the flowers and kill her? Joe felt, it seemed a little excessive.

After all, such a petite and cute, pretty and clever girl, isn't it?

Moreover, she was also a disciple of Sherlock.

In particular, behind her stood a large group of Portuses. Although Joe ordered the arrest of all the Portusians in the vicinity of the imperial capital, and the surrounding provinces also began to act against the Portuses.

But what if Joe gave an order, what would happen to the millions of Portuses...... Joe really couldn't do that kind of thing.

"Portusset's aunt...... What do you do here? Your little princess Vilenya is still in my hands. Joe shouted loudly, "Are you forcing me to punish her by doing this?" ”

The old, hoarse voice was like the stagnant water of an ancient well, without the slightest emotional fluctuation: "What you do, you will be avenged a hundredfold." Joe von Wittu ...... I have seen countless corpses, countless blood, on the line of your fate...... You are a heretic, a demon......"

"Kill you, Miss Vilenya, and you'll come back safely." The old woman said coldly, "Accept your fate...... That is, tonight, your fate line will be ruthlessly cut off. ”

Joe's face twitched, and he sneered, "Ha, an old Potuceid, who says I'm a heretic? Tsk, on the church's wanted list, the witches of Portusset hang on it all year round...... Uncle Tooth, an old Potuce witch, what has been the market in the past two years? ”

I was still a big lady just now, and now I will call someone an old witch directly!

Joe's character gradually developed in a bad direction.

Tooth 'hehe' smiled, and was about to speak, heavy footsteps came from the thick fog, an extremely burly, almost as large as three or four ordinary people, a strong man, wearing a heavy full set of heavy armor, carrying a chain hammer in his left hand, and a heavy heavy sword in his right hand, walked out of the fog step by step.

"Enough, don't waste time, let alone saliva."

The heavily armored man's face was obscured by thick armor, and his eyes were spewing blood, and in the mist, the blood that spurted out of his eyes pulled out a piercing tail several feet long.

"El is a place where a group of smart people gather...... They have developed very bad habits, or rather, problems! ”

"Any problem, no matter what problem they encounter, no matter what trouble they encounter, they are used to solving everything with their so-called wisdom...... They think that they have wisdom beyond the mundane, that they have a monopoly on unearthly knowledge, that they sit in the clouds of philosophy, overlooking the stupid, primitive, uncivilized people! ”

"Playing tricks, playing tricks, and using all kinds of twists and turns to achieve their goals...... Hidden behind the thick black curtain, the peripheral members who struggle in the world are used to control everything and control everything. ”

"They call this kind of behavior of hiding their heads and tails in the name of the 'escapist principle'!"

"It's boring, and it's hypocritical."

The height is obviously more than eight feet, the width of the shoulders is more than one and a half of ordinary people, and the arms and thighs are thicker than ordinary people.

His voice was as strong as the roar of a bell: "And I, my wisdom, is different from theirs...... I choose, to solve the source of all problems, to solve the origin of all problems. ”

"Whoever creates problems for me, whoever causes trouble for me, then, I will kill him!"

"In this way, the world will be peaceful."

Joe's eyes flushed, and soon, both of his eyes turned crimson in their entirety, like two burning rubies, constantly spewing out a blood-colored glow.

He stared straight at the man who was slowly approaching, and said coldly, "So, you are here to solve the source of my trouble?" ”

"That's right!" Dahan said in a deep voice: "Solving you may not be able to solve all the troubles, but at least, it can solve a lot of troubles...... You are not the source of this trouble, the source of this trouble is that crazy woman in the Deren Empire, we all know it. ”

"It's just that it's nice to kill you and give that crazy woman a little color."

The big man twisted his neck left and right hard, and suddenly there was a crisp sound of 'click' in his cervical vertebrae. He gently moved his joints, and everyone heard the crunch of his joints, like thick ingots hitting each other.

"It's been a long journey, damn it." Dahan muttered: "Today, I was in the imperial capital of Lucia, and a delicate and lovely duchess has made an appointment with me. ”

"But, for your sake, Joe von Wittu...... Because of you, I rushed here from the imperial capital of Lucia. ”

The corners of Joe's mouth twitched, the imperial capital of the Lucian Empire was far away, and if you wanted to get to Hyderabador from there, even if you rode your horses day and night, it would take at least half a year.

This guy, how did he get to Hydrderaborg so quickly?

"Well, you're fast enough." Joe raised the Haringle Kill in his hand.

The black long sword seemed to feel the approach of a strong enemy, the sword body shook slightly, and a trace of black qi seeped out from the blade, condensing into a nine-headed phantom with teeth and claws above Qiao's head.

A strange 'hiss' sound sounded in the air, and a twisted, chaotic will spread out from the body of the hydra condensed by black gas, like a boulder smashed into a pond, and circles of black ripples visible to the naked eye quickly spread out in all directions.

The thick fog that enveloped the entire street was hit by black ripples, and the thick fog made a 'snort' sound, and the large thick fog was constantly broken and swallowed by the black ripples, and then more and thicker fog continued to erupt from under the sewer manhole covers.

The old, hoarse voice of the old woman of Portusse sounded: "Your Excellency, I can't support it for long...... Ah, it is worthy of the artifact of the Delun Empire...... Before it was officially launched, it had such power. ”

The old woman's voice became extremely dark: "If, we Portusse, can have ......"

The heavily armored man laughed loudly: "No noble being will take care of you Portuses...... You will never have such an artifact...... Don't you know the history of your own people? You, all of them...... Abandoned! ”

The old woman's voice suddenly became extremely sharp: "Even if I am as noble as you, I must say that your words have offended the entire Portusse tribe...... We are still favored, but you, who are ignorant and arrogant, do not understand ......"

The big man laughed loudly, and he kept shaking his head, obviously not taking the old woman's words seriously.

The old woman snorted coldly.

In the mist, the old woman's rapid, hurried murmur in Portusse was heard, and the sound was like a myriad of undead reciting a secret incantation in unison, giving goosebumps to Joe and the others around him.

Joe lifted the killing of Haringel.

The volume of the hydra condensed by the black qi became larger and larger, and the phantom of the hydra, which was more than a hundred feet long, slowly shook its nine long necks, looking down at the heavily armored man who was approaching step by step.

The heavily armored man suddenly stopped, he moved the joints of his body again, and then picked up the words of Qiao before: "That's right, I did come fast enough...... In a split second, I traveled a long distance from Fort St. Ankarina in the ice and snow to Fort Hydrderabad, which was also in the ice and snow...... The feeling of almost being crushed by space is not fun at all. ”

The red glow in Joe's eyes grew stronger.

From the imperial capital of Lucia, you will arrive at Hyderaborg in an instant...... The El still has such an arrangement in Hyderabad?

As Joe had thought, Florence really didn't honestly explain all the problems.

The El Order, in Hydrderabad, still has an unfathomable heritage.

Even...... The patrol soldiers and policemen who were supposed to be there near this street just now, they suddenly disappeared...... This is also the method of the El Organization, right?

In the army, in the police department, they still have great power!

The heavily armored man waved the chain hammer and heavy sword in his hand, and he laughed 'click': "Because of this, my physical condition is not very good, so I won't be stupid...... Use a body that is not at the peak to compete with the artifact of the Delun Empire! ”

Joe's eyes widened and he looked at the heavily armored man blankly: "So, you want me to lay down my weapon?" Are you stupid to me? ”

On the night of the destruction of Apophis Palace, Joe had already tasted the sweetness of this artifact—the massive minotaurs, their heavy armor, their tough bodies, under the slaughter of Heringle, could split them in two with a single sword.

With such an artifact, unless Margaret III took it back, how could Joe take the initiative to put it down?

"I think so too, if I had such an artifact, I certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to give it up......" The heavily armored man laughed loudly, and then he stomped his foot hard.

In the thick fog, a sharp roar was heard.

Then, nine fist-sized balls of blood-colored light flew out of the fog and slammed into Heringer's killing like lightning.