Little Tyrant Doesn’t Want to Meet with a Bad End - Chapter 287

The blast of blood in the forest gradually dissipated, and the **** storm turned into steaming smoke. The students who ran out near the third dormitory building looked at the direction of the forest in a daze, and even doubted that they were in a dream state.

The horrible flesh and blood giant was wiped out in the light, and the huge bones that crushed it were no longer there. Under the dark night, the scattered residues of curse power drifted away in the wind, dotted in the forest like dreams, if not, there would still be people with headaches and coma. The students have not yet awakened, I am afraid that everyone will think that the previous situation is an illusion.

Among the bewildered crowd, only the girl with long black hair behind the broken window and the members of the consulting department who came to know the details, the voices of excitement and celebration of the teenagers echoed in the ears, Melty looked at the place where the huge skeleton disappeared, tears of joy Can't help but come out.

Although the process was difficult, justice finally defeated the evil, and Gulandal's shining punch was like hope, and the members of the consulting department and Melty who had been dull for a long time were released.

In the forest, Roja slowly approached Matthews who fell on the ground. At this time, the middle-aged man was bloody, the faculty’s robes turned into rags, and the exposed organs in the shaved chest were still struggling. While beating, blood spurted occasionally from the ends of the broken blood vessels.

Roja frowned as he watched this heinous villain. Although Matthews was not dead, his vitality was consumed in the sacrifice, and he might not survive tonight. When Roja walked by, his face was already covered with skin. The cultists who were gone also made a weak cry for help.

"Save me, save me..."

Matthews struggled vigorously, his eyes filled with fear of death, but Roja was unmoved by this, and his expression remained the same.

Healing the cultists is purely brain teasing. It is probably Xia’s stupidest thing. After all, once the cultists breathe back, they will sacrifice or use secret techniques again in minutes. It might even be counterproductive. kill.

"Do you think I'm like that kind of old man?"

"I, I have information! I will tell you information!"

"intelligence?"

Roja, who heard Matthews' words, raised his eyebrows and seemed a little moved. Seeing this, the middle-aged man struggled and hurriedly said:

"Do you think it will be over if you kill me? Our blood sacrifice sect is just a small organization. In the eyes of those real big guys, it is nothing. They are planning big things! Just like 400 years ago. That kind of... uh!"

"Huh? Keep talking, hello! Matthews?"

The words of the fallen middle-aged man suddenly stopped, making Roya's eyes condensed. However, before he could look closer, Matthews' flesh suddenly began to inflate like a balloon, and the next moment a black flame suddenly burst from the depths of his body. It broke out and wrapped the whole person in just a moment.

"what--!"

"Matthews!"

Roja took a sudden step forward, but it was too late. Matthews screamed in front of him, twitched slightly and then died completely. The dying body quickly turned into one in a few seconds. Pile of dry bones.

died.

Matthews just died.

Roja looked at the pile of scorched black bones in front of him, his eyes widened unacceptably.

As a heinous cultist, Matthews' death was not a pity, but his death should be a canonical punishment after he was tried, or he died after confessing other hidden cult information, not the current situation.

"damn it!"

Matthews, who was about to turn the tainted witnesses, died, leaving the black-haired boy full of anger. Obviously, he was silenced, and he was still in a situation where he didn't know how to take his hands and feet.

It should be Matthews to trigger this spell, but can't you say hurry up? At least finish that sentence.

Four hundred years ago, just a point in time, what can I know? Even if one more word is said...

Roja held the cane in anger, but there was nothing he could do. He stared at Matthews' bones with a gloomy expression for a long time, and finally could only give up.

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Half an hour later, the carriage at Fortes got off a black-haired teenager, who was Roja who had just dealt with Matthews not long after.

After returning to the third dormitory area, confirming that Melty was safe and protected by members of the consulting department, Roja immediately rushed to the other side of the battlefield.

Now that the leader is exposed to death, it is basically impossible for the cultists to have any reinforcements, but even so, Roja is still a little worried.

Matthews’ self-sacrifice is still in sight. There are too many moths that cultists can play. Paul and others have little experience. Death may be avoided, but maybe there will be severely wounded. With the help of the saint's short blade and Petra, the injuries caused by ordinary cultists can be treated as an emergency.

Of course, the other reason was that what Matthews said when he was dying made Roja vaguely disturbed.

Perhaps there is something deeper, something that is hard to find spying on the city and the college. It must be an organization far better than the Blood Sacrifice Sect. No matter what, now that he knows this, he must discuss with Lilian.

After observing for a while, Roja found that there was a fire on the side of Luíste Manor, and immediately determined that it was the place where the battle took place. After quickly overturning two mountains, Roja rushed to the scene, but his heart sank. However, as soon as he approached the manor, a cry came from it.

Roja, who was shocked, rushed into the manor, but was stunned, because the situation inside at this time was not as heavy as the casualties, it would be the opposite.

The members of the Ministry of Security's action team guarded the vital part of the building, and there was no sign of fierce fighting on their bodies. After seeing Roja, they hesitated and nodded in greeting, but they looked extremely ugly.

And inside, the small number of students from the Green Rose faction are fine, their arms and legs are quite healthy, but they are all retching against the wall.

"I can't do it anymore, I can't vomit."

"Oh! Brother Roja, you're here, sorry, I...Oh!"

Paul, who discovered that Roja had come, wanted to explain the situation, but unfortunately he started to vomit again in the middle of the sentence. As for Jelock, the young master of Pande could not vomit.

"Well, needless to say, I understand."

The thick fishy smell lingered at the end of the nose, and the sobbing of the girl from the Security Ministry passed into her ears. Roja turned her head to look at the entrance of the cellar full of blood, frowning for a while.

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