Chapter 1012 Killing God

"At first I thought there was something wrong with Bell Flower."

Attil had indeed received such a sound twice before, but because he had never heard such a sound before, he thought it was a malfunction of the bell flower and didn't pay much attention to it.

Seeing Qian Qiao hurried over just because of this kind of thing now, there was a tinge of warmth in his heart.

"Why are you here alone, Zero?"

Although Qian Qiao removed the concealment technique early in the morning, Leng Yan did not show up on his own initiative, so Attil only thought that Qian Qiao came here alone.

"Zero was sent out by me. I came with him. It is thanks to him that I was able to find you."

As Qianqiao said, she stretched out her hand and tugged on the corner of Lengyan's clothes, and Lengyan showed her figure in coordination.

"Hello, my name is Attil."

The man in black who suddenly appeared made Attil instinctively feel a little pressure, but thinking that this man was Qianqiao's friend, Attil still took the initiative to introduce himself.

"Cold face."

When Leng Yan saw Attil, he already knew who he was. His information network spread all over the Dragon Spirit World, and he naturally knew about the elves. It's hard not to know.

"Atil, I came here this time because I have something to tell you."

Seeing that Leng Yan had no intention of continuing to speak after only two words, Qian Qiao was afraid that Attil would think too much, so she took the initiative to change the topic.

"Yes...be careful!"

Just as Attil was about to ask, a pitch-black flying blade flew towards Qian Qiao.

Attil and Leng Yan tried to pull Qianqiao away almost at the same time, but Qianqiao split the flying blade in half with a single sword.

"You...what's the matter?"

Seeing that the hands of both of them stopped in mid-air, Qianqiao asked with some doubts.

"Cough, it's alright."

Attil coughed lightly, and withdrew his hand somewhat embarrassingly, while Leng Yan also retracted his hand at the same time.

Qian Qiao looked at the two hands withdrawing at the same time, and only belatedly understood what they meant.

For a moment, I didn't know what to say, thank you, I'm afraid they will be embarrassed, don't thank them, and I don't feel very good, just when Qian Qiao was struggling with what to do, Leng Yan spoke.

"Come out, Janan."

"Mr. Leng, long time no see~"

As soon as Leng Yan finished speaking, a person walked out of the shadows, it was Janan Howell whom he had seen earlier.

"Zhan Nan, what did you mean just now?"

Leng Yan's voice seemed to be the same as usual, but the coldness in his words was very obvious.

"Just to say hello~"

Janan Howell said, spreading his hands innocently.

"So it's just a greeting~"

Attil nodded with a learned expression, but his next actions were completely opposite to his expression.

"Damn! What are you doing?!"

Thousands of small flying blades appeared out of thin air around Janan Howell.

These flying blades surrounded Jennan Howell, and at first glance, the dense layer looked a little intrusive.

"Say hello~ I learned this from you~"

Attil had a sweet smile on his face, and his slender fingers directed thousands of flying blades to attack Janan Howell.

The man's shrill scream was particularly abrupt in the silent room.

Although Jennan Howell is a wizard, he is still too weak compared to Attil, who is known as the God of Killing. If he falls into his hands, he will only be abused.

(End of this chapter)

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