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Chapter 39 Extraordinary Power(2/2)

"..."

Rebecca looked at the trainee knight who suddenly ran away like a rabbit, but she didn't react immediately. She stood in a daze for a while, and then she tried her best to chase him in the direction of his escape.

Don't run~ If you could speak, you would probably shout this! Griffith hurriedly scurried between the ruins. The footsteps of skeletons were already approaching.

After all, Griffith was not a fast runner, and it didn't take long for him to be caught up. He dove into an alley and ran away without hesitation.

The silver moon was once again shrouded by drifting clouds.

"I've got you!" Rebecca suddenly returned to her human form and shouted, then cut towards the back of Griffith's neck.

Between the gaps in the armor, the flesh of the neck was vaguely visible. Rebecca suddenly slowed down, held down Griffith's shoulders, and slashed towards the key parts.

A large piece of flesh and blood flew out.

The apprentice knight who had his neck cut off staggered and fell to his knees.

"This is how it feels to cut the back of the neck!" Rebecca put her foot on the trainee knight's shoulder, "It's really cool."

Suddenly, she sensed a strange sense of crisis. But the enemy had been fatally injured and was being stepped on by her, so where was the danger?

The silver-haired girl glanced around nervously. As she looked left and right in panic, a tall figure suddenly appeared from the shadows and surrounded her with open arms.

"Ah!" Rebecca screamed and hurriedly jumped to the side. But it was too late. Griffith, who emerged from the dark blood cloak, had already caught her and pressed her hard on her chest.

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The silver-haired girl struggled desperately. She turned around when she was pulled over, her hands were tightly bound, and she was facing Griffith and pressed against the cold breastplate. The phantom of the huge mountain monster had appeared.

, roared crazily and gathered his terrifying hands to provide blessings for Griffith's power.

"Let me go! Let me go!" Rebecca kicked and fought hard, but soon found that she had been held firmly by great force, and her arms and waist cracked as if they were about to be broken.

No matter how hard you beat, it's all in vain.

"Why, why can you use so much magic!" Rebecca shouted while struggling, but all she got in exchange was a tighter and tighter fatal hug.

"I want to break, I want to break..." The girl's breasts were squeezed by the huge force, and her pretty face turned red due to severe pain and lack of oxygen.

"It seems that you are only immune to certain magical effects. You still need to breathe and you will still suffer." Griffith watched expressionlessly as the girl withered step by step in his arms. "It doesn't make much difference whether there is moonlight or not.

right?"

"It shouldn't be like this, just being caught once," Rebecca began to foam at the corners of her mouth, her eyes bulged outwards, and her consciousness was blurred, "Mom..."

"Click!"

In the frightening sound of shattering, the girl's ribs and spine were broken, and the broken internal organs mixed with blood spewed out of her mouth.

Griffith threw Rebecca down, grabbed her head and turned it hard to ensure the death of the strange girl.



After a short period of time, Rebecca had begun to exhibit extraordinary characteristics. Her bones were broken, and there were bloodstains and dirt on her face that was twisted in pain.

Although she possessed strange abilities and extraordinary agility, she died in Griffith's hands after being caught just once. This was the natural restraint of Griffith, who was wearing heavy armor and possessing strong vitality, against assassin-type enemies.

But who was she? Griffith reached out and grabbed the girl's body and threw it aside, ready to wait for the results of the official follow-up investigation. However, he could probably predict that the mysterious creator would not leave any clues.

"Ding dong!"

The shining gold coin fell to the ground. The skull on the gold coin was staring at Griffith silently with empty eye sockets.
Chapter completed!
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