Pirate’s Storm Master

　　 After all, there is a mysterious person who is almost the same strength as himself. After all, the strength that he can burst out is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

　　 That **** with a scarf wrapped head, Moria still has the confidence to suppress him.

　　 But the strength of that guy Ling Yu is actually strong enough to suppress himself.

　　 This is what makes Moria a little unbelievable.

　　 At this time, he is not interested in playing big eyes and small eyes games with Ainilu.

　　 Moria, who was somewhat distracted, led Ling Yu and the others to the dungeon in his castle without a word.

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　　 Moria took the two through the dark corridor dotted with dim candlelight.

　　 didn't go long, and stopped before coming to a cell.

　　 Obviously, this cell is where Moriah used to imprison the guy.

　　 "I won't go in, you can go in!" After bringing people there, Moria said, standing at the door of the cell.

　　 Ling Yu thought for a while, and said to Ainilu: "Ainilu, wait for me outside!"

　　 Ainilu shrugged indifferently.

　　 Anyway, he has no interest in what's in this dungeon.

　　 So Ainilu simply found a fairly clean corner, and leaned against the wall as soon as he closed his eyes, closing his eyes to rest.

　　 Ainilu proved himself with actions.

　　 Ling Yu took another deep look at Moonlight Moria, then opened the door of the cell and walked in.

　　 Squeak...Boom!

　　 After Ling Yu walked in, the door was slammed shut.

　　 After entering this cell, Ling Yu found that the cell was still feeling.

　　 Judging from the traces in the room, it should have been specially cleaned recently.

　　 This should have been specially made by Moonlight Moriah.

　　 And in this dungeon, except for a chair, there is only one person who is chained to an iron cross and a toy puppet bear standing next to him.

　　 The upper half of this man who was tied to the iron cross was covered with scars that had already crusted.

　　 It seemed that he had experienced severe torture before Ling Yu came in.

　　 At this time, this guy's head droops down.

　　 I don’t know how long it has been taking care of, and the hair has been scattered in front of him, completely covering his face.

　　 I don’t know if this guy is dead, or if he is too lazy to move.

　　 Anyway, after Ling Yu entered this cell and closed the wooden door, this guy had no reaction at all.

　　 didn't even look up.

　　 Ling Yu knew very well that this guy was the murderer who killed him in Moria's mouth.

　　 But at this time, Ling Yu first turned his gaze to the toy puppet bear beside him.

　　 "Are you the shadow of this guy?" Ling Yu spoke calmly to the puppet bear.

　　 "Yes, my lord." The toy puppet bear said respectfully.

　　 "Why is Moria asking you to stay here?"

"It's such an adult, Master Moria worried that when you asked this guy, he would not cooperate and didn't speak, so he arranged for me to be here. After all, many things he knows, I also know. Moreover, if an adult wants to kill this As for the guy, I will disappear as well. If the adults don’t want to kill him and want to take him away, you also need to pull me out, otherwise this guy won’t see the sunshine!"

　　 The toy puppet bear took out a can of white things from his chest and pointed at himself.

　　 Sea salt?

　　 Although the teddy bear didn't say anything, Ling Yu had already guessed what was in the white jar.

　　 That is used to pull away things like shadows in puppets or zombie bodies.

　　 Ling Yu looked at the teddy bear and asked, "After pulling away from the shadow, you should no longer have autonomy! Why do you seem to care nothing at all!"

　　 "It is my honor to sacrifice my life for Moria-sama!" Teddy Bear said enthusiastically.

　　Sure enough, are these shadows all Moria's diehards? It is estimated that this concept was implanted in their subconscious when they were first born!

　　 After confirming a guess in his heart, Ling Yu walked to the man who was tied up.

　　 One hand stuck this guy's throat, fixed his head on the iron cross.

　　 Then, a sharp sword aura emerged from his fingertips.

　　 With a single brush, he shaved off the bunches of hair that was blocking his face.

　　 after the head covering his face was completely gone.

　　 The face of this guy completely appeared in front of Ling Yu.

　　 The lighting in the cell is not dim, so Ling Yu can clearly see this guy's face.

　　 After seeing this guy's face clearly, Ling Yu's hand that caught his neck trembled involuntarily.

　　 And this right hand couldn't help but increase the strength of the hand, and firmly pinched the guy's neck.

　　 really is him!

　　 really is him!

　　 Although it has been a long time since Nafirutali Titi died, some of Ling Yu's memories are also a little fuzzy.

　　 But Ling Yu died and would not forget the face that made him gritted his teeth.

　　 Although his appearance is somewhat different from that of the past, his decadent appearance at this time is very different from his cold and merciless temperament.

　　 But Ling Yu was pretty sure that he didn't recognize the wrong person. This guy was the one who shot Nafirutali Titi.

　　 In other words~www.NovelMTL.com~ he was the murderer who killed Nafirutali Titi!

　　 When I think of my mother in this life, I was killed by this guy in front of me.

　　 Ling Yu couldn't wait to smash this guy to pieces immediately.

　　 The hand that grabbed this guy's neck also burst into blue veins.

　　 The murderer who killed Nafirutali Titi, who was stuck in his neck, was already flushed with lack of oxygen.

　　 His tightly tied limbs also began to struggle fiercely, but Ling Yu's hand contained his throat like steel.

　　 If he didn't want to ask this guy some news about the black hand behind the scenes, he would almost be unable to control his urge to crush his neck directly.

　　嘣!

　　 Ling Yu forced himself to withdraw his hand directly, causing the guy who had been raised a little by him to fall back directly.

　　 straightened the iron chain all at once.

　　 Huh!

　　 Huh!

　　 The guy who was put down by Ling Yu was breathing the hard-won fresh air.

　　 A pair of slightly muddy eyes finally had a different look, staring at the guy in front of him.

　　 But this guy who almost died from suffocation just now, at this time, there is not only the joy of surviving, but also a trace of disbelief, a trace of complexity, a trace of hatred, and more of it is indeed resentment.

　　 Anyway, the look in this guy's eyes just now was very complicated, as if he thought of many things at that moment.