Chapter 427

After hearing that Bachs had fallen, others came by, including Rodman.

"What's wrong with Bahts?"

He came to kollanc and asked, with a gloomy face.

"His soul was torn apart by something."

"Corlanc has not answered yet," whispered drolise, who was around him.

"The soul is torn?"

Rodman had a heavy face.

At this time, a voice came out in his mind:

br > ha ha ha! Isn't that what you want to see? "

Hearing this voice, he had no change in his face, but looked up to corlanc and drolise:

I immediately closed the ocean Pavilion and kept nobody away. "

"OK." The two nodded and did not notice his strange appearance.

With a steady pace, Rodman did not show any unusual appearance, but only a slight acceleration.

Looking at the left Rodman, Yager asked in a low voice: "br >

Chief of kollanc, Rodman is also..." br >

well. He also, at first, took us to the temple in the fog. " In kollanc's words, Agger can hear full trust.

And take them to the temple in the fog? That's the old age?

If you don't remember it correctly, Rodman should be only one year older than him.

"Corlanc, we'll go around and see. This way, it's just for amansera to look at."

Drolise handed the coat to corlanc.

"Well, we'll go, too." Corlanc put on his coat, buttoned it and stood up.

Without saying anything else, the two left the room, which was not big.

But Yager just watched them leave, although he should be the reserve member of the "temple in the fog", they also said that he had better act like a normal person now.

So what should he do?

For the first time, Yager felt overwhelmed and didn't know what to do next.

"Go back to the hall." Yager glanced into the room, and all but Igor, amansera and the three others returned to the living room.

"I hope that Bachs will recover soon."

Yager took a deep breath, then turned and left the room, and walked along the corridor towards the hall.

...

in Rodman's room, the door was closed and Rodman was ugly.

"Haha ha ha, why run away, eat them all soon."

"Shut up."

Rodman's face was getting darker.

"Shut up? I don't have enough, how can a human flesh be full? We have made an agreement that we have at least one meal a week, have you forgotten? "

"This week's share is not already..." br >

can small things fill your stomach!? Since you can't complete the agreement, I will take over the body until I have enough -- "

wait..." br >

Rodman said in a little panic, but the next moment, his body trembled, and the invisible and bloody force twisted in his body.

The panic on Rodman's face disappeared, and instead, a cold smile.

"Is the body still under my control, with power but not knowing how to use it, is it the source? It's just waste. "

"He twisted his neck and wrist," Rodman said to himself, with a mockery smile on his face.

The pair of cold eyes, flashing a blood light.

Then he turned to the empty air and said:

br > gol, if you don't change the voyeurism like problem, I don't mind adding an old dog's meat to dinner. "

With his voice ringing, the light ripples in the air, the old and rickety tall floating in the air. He looked at Rodman, who was quite different from the usual, and bowed his head respectfully:

please forgive me, master

He knew that Rodman was not a fake. If he dared to talk back, the other party really dared to make him into dinner today.

Like the servants before.

If it is not because he has the status of a member of the Church of the black clock, if it is not for him, it will be useful...

this human eating monster will do so.

"Well, gol, close the estate."

Rodman took off his coat, sat down on the chair, picked up the bright red liquor and said, "don't let the bugs who eat in my manor run away."

"Master, there is no other man in the manor."

Gol was confused.

He understood what Rodman meant, and he said the dark powers of the supernatural.However, in this manor, except for him and the monster in front of him, there are no supernatural beings belonging to the dark forces.

"Ah? What do you say

Rodman frowned, grabbed the bottle and threw it at Goyle.

Bang!

The wine bottle hit Gore's head, and the blood in it gushed out, mixed with the blood that Gore was punctured by his skin.

After a painful cry, Gao Er just stood still and did not dare to refute:

"master, because of your previous orders, the others have left last night and will not come back until the end of your party."

After hearing this, some angry Rodman calmed down a little, frowned and asked:

"who is that? How dare you do it without permission? "

"I don't know, master. Maybe it was just today that I came in."

Goyle stood respectfully in his place, afraid of any movement.

The blood in the wine bottle kept dripping from his hair and onto the ground.

"Bang, it's useless. I'll do it myself."

Rodman glared at Goyle, who lowered his head and did not dare to move. Then he went to the wall and leaned his back against the wall.

The next moment, his body, spread out countless blood red fog, toward the wall spread.

Then Goyle saw that Rodman's body, like a sponge, was gradually sinking into the wall.

With a deep grunt of discontent, Gore felt a creepy feeling in his heart, as if he were in the mouth of a monster. He lowered his head again in silence.

When a chill came, Goyle could only feel a chill when he was hit on his head. However, the scene in front of him -

the pool of blood dripping onto the ground seemed to be absorbed by something and disappeared in an instant.

And there was no blood on his head.

Gao Er was more and more nervous. He knew that the blood on his head was also absorbed. He was afraid that the monster would eat him together.

"Ha ha! Look at your stupid look

Laughter, full of sarcasm, came from all directions, and then Goyle felt only a shake and he was pushed out by a chair.

After being pushed out, the door closed, and the next moment, the door on the wall, like never before, disappeared in front of him.

That monster, it's gone somewhere else.

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