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"Damn bitch, let me go!"

in the crowd.

A frail middle-aged woman was holding her daughter tightly in her arms, crying loudly.

In the woman's arms, the girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, her face was immature, and her black and white eyes were full of terror like a frightened deer.

"I beg you, please let my daughter go... If you really can't, you can take me away."

Women cried out in distress, and girls screamed.

But in exchange.

But it was just the wanton ridicule of the slave catchers.

"This slut is so shameless, he wants to seduce us at a very old age, and he doesn't take a piss to see what he looks like!" The young man with a long and narrow scar on his face laughed.

He pushed the woman to the ground.

Regardless of the girl's struggle, she grabbed the collar and pulled it into her arms.

The woman fell to the ground, but screamed crazily, her eyes were bloodshot and red, she opened her mouth and bit towards Scarface's arm.

hiss!

Scarface gasped.

Caught off guard, he was really bitten, and the wound was deep and severe, and there were bursts of pain, and dark red blood could be vaguely seen in the firelight.

"Damn crazy woman!"

A volcanic eruption of anger rose in Scarface's heart.

especially.

Many members of the slave hunting team around him were looking at him, laughing loudly.His face was flushed, the veins on his neck were bulging and throbbing, he dropped the girl in his arms, grabbed the girl's hair with the other hand and pulled it away, still on the ground.

"You're a crazy woman, I don't know if you can still be as stubborn as you are now!" Scarface sneered.

He raised the shotgun in his hand and pointed the black muzzle at the woman with disheveled hair.

There were screams from the crowd.

Not far away, the leader with the black cross tattoo on his head glanced at the scarred face, and whistled. Obviously, he didn't take the woman's life seriously. Instead of intending to intervene, he put on a good show He looked at the girl with lewd eyes.

"Oh!"

In the girl's desperate eyes.

Scarface pulled the trigger, and the gun went off, but the bullet missed.At the moment when the gunpowder exploded, the white and strong hand held the barrel of the gun, and the alloy forged gun body was kneaded into a ball like straw paper, and the fragments produced after the explosion pierced Scarface's chest, and blood spattered out.

The air suddenly condensed.

Karu's complexion changed slightly, he raised his head, and when he saw the visitor, he found that he couldn't look away.

===Chapter 316 What is it like to become a beautiful girl (subscription for the first update)===

Brunhill stood in the middle of the blazing fire, with silvery white hair fluttering, and his charming cheeks looked beautiful and heroic against the dancing firelight.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the barrel of the gun exploded, turning into pieces and falling to the ground.

"who are you?"

Karu's brows twitched, and the expression on his face slowly changed from amazement to solemnity. He stood up and walked towards Brunhill who suddenly appeared.

"It doesn't matter who I am..."

Brunhill let go of his hand, his pretty brows furrowed.

Seeing that the woman behind her and the girl on the other side were safe and sound, she breathed a sigh of relief, staring at Karu with her gray-blue pupils, and asked, "The important thing is who are you and who allowed you to rob you on the land of the Holy City?" Looted!?"

"Aren't you afraid of the retaliation of the crusaders?"

The Valkyrie took a deep breath, anger burning in her heart.

If it's anywhere else...

But this village is only a few tens of miles away from the trading city of Prince City.

These guys, armed with guns, murder and set fire, do whatever they want, don't the crusaders in Prince City ignore it at all?

With military discipline so corrupted, it seems that we must talk to the city lord there when we arrive at Prince City... Brunhir pursed his lips, thinking in his heart.

however…

After her words fell to the ground.

The air was very quiet, and uncontrollable laughter came from the slave hunting team in front of him.

Even behind him, among the villagers, there were some discussions.

"What does this mean?" Brunshire's face turned cold.

"nothing…"

Kalupi smiled and said, "What you said is interesting, to be honest, we are the crusaders, and it is the order of the church to come here to capture slave labor."

"This is impossible!"

Brunshire was shocked, his face changed slightly.

"Pretending to be a crusader is a serious crime, how dare we lie about such a trivial matter?"

As he spoke, Karu took out a wallet from his pocket. When he opened it, there was a gold-red sword and shield armband inside, which was very finely crafted and had complicated anti-counterfeiting stripes on it.

Others may not know the way.

But Brunhill, as a Valkyrie of the church, could naturally recognize the runes on it as true at a glance.

Coupled with the equipment on these guys...

Brunhill was still quite unbelievable, "But how could the Crusaders do such a thing."

This sentence seems to have angered Karoo a little.

The strong man with the black cross tattoo on his head snorted coldly, "Then don't worry about it. If you don't believe me, you can go to Prince's church to verify it. As for now... if you are also a church priest, I advise you You don't interfere with our work."

"Hey hey hey!"

The other crusaders also surrounded them with malicious intentions, holding firearms and weapons in their hands.

"Girl, I advise you not to cause trouble, otherwise..."

"This girl is really pretty. We work hard, so we might as well find a way to keep her here." Someone suggested lustfully.

"That's not good."

Karu frowned and said, "It's not something simple that can appear here in the middle of the night."

Actually.

Under normal circumstances, facing such strangers, they would not act rashly.

But why...

The Valkyrie looks really beautiful.

The facial features are three-dimensional, the willow waist is slender, but the chest and buttocks are quite plump, even wearing a loose robe can outline a seductive arc.

These guys are lustful hungry ghosts, plus they were aroused by those girls just now, and there is not much reason left at this time.

"What are you afraid of!"

Scarface took out a machete from his pocket, and said angrily, "There are so many of us here, and we still have weapons in our hands, how can we be beaten down by an unarmed white-haired girl like her?"

"In this case..." Karu stared at Brunshire, his expression obviously agitated.

"Hey, girl, since you intend to obstruct our official business, then don't blame our brothers for being rude."

The guy waved.

The crusaders behind them picked up the guy and rushed towards Brunhill.

bang bang bang...

After three seconds.

Brunshire clapped his hands with disgust on his face.

At her feet, seven or eight crusaders who were majestic just now fell to the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces, and their heads looked like pigs' heads.

"get out!"

After all, Brunhill was kind-hearted and did not kill the killer.

"it is good!"

When Karoo spoke, his mouth was a little leaky, and one of his teeth was broken by the Valkyrie.

Struggling to stand up from the ground, Karu thought for a while and said to the Valkyrie, "Even if we leave, someone else will come here soon, and you can't change anything."

After speaking, he waved his hand.

The crusaders on the ground struggled to stand up and followed Karoo into the car. With the roar of the engine, the group of people walked away quickly.

"Are you OK."

The little maid came to Brunhir's side and asked cautiously.

"What could happen." Brenhill brushed his hair disapprovingly, and said casually, "It's just some small fish."

"My lord, thank you this time." The middle-aged woman, covered in dust and bloodshot at the corner of her mouth, stepped forward and bowed. She wanted to grab the white-haired girl's arm to express her gratitude.

But looking at his dirty palms, he held back.

Just shaking his head constantly, repeating those lacking words.

"No, that's what I should do."

But Brun Hill stepped forward to hold the woman's hand, and said sincerely: "I should apologize to you. The mission of the crusaders is to protect the people of the holy city, but now they have brought disaster to you..."

As she said that, her expression was also a little gloomy.

Unexpectedly, I have just arrived in the trading city-state, and the journey has not officially started, and I will see such incomprehensible things.

"Hey..." A sad look clearly appeared on the woman's face. She opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to speak after all. She just stretched out her hand and called her daughter over, "Thank you, sister."

"Thank you, sister." The flaxen-haired girl looked up at Brun Hill.

Said timidly.

"Hmm." Brenhill reached out and rubbed the girl's head, and asked again, "Do you have any spare rooms here? Our car is broken down, and we want to rest here for another night."

"Yes, of course." The woman nodded quickly, and the villagers behind her also echoed numbly.

But Brun Hill didn't care, and came to the room the woman had prepared for him.

……

Qingcheng.

Su Heng was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Scratching his butt, he hugged the quilt and changed his position, woke up in a daze and looked out the window.The sky was gray, with a little dark red streamer flickering at the edge.

"what time is it now?"

He took out the communicator from under the pillow, and it showed that it was only past six o'clock.

Playing games for a long time last night, it was rare to bring White Wolf back from the physical universe, Su Heng was willing to give himself a few days off.

"Forget it, sleep a little longer."

Su Heng muttered, burying his head in the pillow.

As a result, I still felt quite sleepy just now, but now that I glanced at my phone, I don't feel sleepy at all.

But he was too lazy to get up from the bed... Su Heng was a little speechless, so he simply entered the game and looked at some of his templates.

I don't know how White Wolf is living now...

Su Heng still missed the white wolf in his heart. After closing his eyes, his consciousness traveled a long distance and landed in the body of the white wolf.

……

Red moonlight spilled from the cracks in the windows.