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However, these three murderers were all wearing a series of uniform uniforms. Dressed in black hunting gear from top to bottom, with hard leather boots, there was a white metal crucifix hanging at the right chest, seemingly representing some organization. One of them carried a heavy, exaggerated sword on his back. The other two wore fingerless fist guards bristling with steel spikes!
As soon as the three appeared, a dense aura of killing intention rapidly spilled out.
It was as if the increasingly foul-smelling air around them was being swept away a great deal.
"What... what do you want to do..."
Fenn came to his senses; although he was panicked and scared on the inside, he still instinctively placed his daughter behind him and retreated towards the flower bed.
However, the three men who looked like murderers did not strike at Fenn. Loran, who had been chatting with Fenn moments before, was the first to move, lunging out in a strange pose as fast as lightning.