Except for the man on the stage, among the black-robed people present, everyone had a strange substance ripped from their bodies.

"Pick me, I'm ready!" The crowd shouted loudly, but Dirio only smiled, but did not respond.

Martha looked around, finally resting on Roger.

"This gentleman ......"

Roger looked up.

"Aren't you going to give it a try?"

"It's fine."

Roger didn't hesitate, nodded lightly, and walked to the stage.

But just as Martha was about to take off the mask on Roger's face, Dirio, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke:

"What are you here for?"

He frowned and held up the mask in his hand, "I'm afraid I won't be able to give you what you want." ”

"You know what I want?"

Roger also came to be interested.

"I don't know, the only thing I know is that you're not like them!"

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding field suddenly changed!

The black-robed people gathered in the audience disappeared, leaving only Roger and the three on the empty stage, and Dior's gaze turned cold.

"Looks like you've done something bad to my lovely maid......"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of figures suddenly appeared in the surrounding walls, and Roger looked at it.

All the people who show up have the same face.

"Martha, which one is real?"

"Does this matter?"

All the Martha spoke together.

"The same face, the same figure, the same character, the same ability."

Dirio spread his hands.

"Look, what a perfect situation, everyone has an equal chance with me, I'm such a genius!"

"Click!"

Roger crushed the baseball mask he was wearing on his face, and the pieces slipped from his fingertips and fell to the ground.

There was a hint of regret on the face of Didio, who was standing opposite, "You ruined a work of art. ”

Roger looked around, "So many identical women. ”

He sighed.

"Won't you get tired?"

"Why?"

Dirio shook his head without hesitation, "Although they are the same, I am different." ”

Before Roger could understand the meaning of Dirio's words, he heard the man opposite continue:

"Dear guest, the service has been terminated."

As soon as he finished speaking, Martha, who had gathered around Roger, attacked at the same time!

They ripped off their evening gowns, their bodies were tall, their skin was pale and stiff, their fangs sticking out of their mouths, their hands and feet distorted, and their wings fluttering behind them and crashing into Roger like cannonballs!

Roger knew that it was the anomaly that had just happened to him that revealed his identity.

Seeing the changes on the stage, the black-robed people in the field erupted into hysterical shouts, and each of them had a strange energy ripped away, but only Roger always remained calm.

Now Roger is not sure what exactly these people are sucking away.

In the face of overwhelming attacks, he no longer had any gaps to dodge.

The light of the Dharma seal blooms.

The Quinn Seal protected his whole body, and the cursed sword leaped into his hand, and Roger seemed to feel the tyranny and hunger transmitted from the sword.

This weapon can't wait to start killing.

【Mystery - Sword Dance】

The steel sword was lightly picked and slashed out from the bottom up, the speed of this sword was extremely fast, and before the first figure could get close, it slashed at the opponent's body.

"Bang!"

There was no blood splattering, and at the last moment, Roger's wrist trembled slightly, turned into a slash, and after several strengthened terrifying powers, burst out from his body.

The first figure to be attacked was knocked out like a cannonball, and its body moved sideways, and several figures jumped from the sky in a row.

The change in swordsmanship at the last moment was naturally not because Roger took pity on the jade, at that moment, Roger didn't even have time to think, it was completely a spontaneous reaction of his body.

Toes, feet, knees, waist and abdomen, the power is transmitted from the bottom to the top, and at this moment, Roger does not seem to be fighting.

The power in his body exploded, and his steel sword danced.

Swish!

The pitch-black sword body did not reflect any light, and the next moment a dense muffled sound came.

Puff puff!

Blood flashed and screams rang out.

With each target, Roger's sword became more and more powerful, his speed became faster and faster, and the steel sword swung impenetrable.

There were blood splatters in each blooming sword light.

Sword Dance.

It's not the sword that dances, it's the blood!

When it was all over, all that was left around him was the severed limbs, the pitch-black blade greedily absorbing every drop of blood that stuck to it.

The pieces of flesh on the ground were wriggling, but in the next second, the black mist shrouded the sword's body suddenly skyrocketed, and the black mist was like a mad beast, recklessly absorbing the essence of the corpse on the ground.

Roger's wrist trembled slightly, and he had to smash the black fog that shrouded him.

This weapon is just too weird.

Although powerful, it is also like a time bomb.

【Ignyi Seal】

Roger pushed his palm flat, the flames raged, and the broken corpses all over the ground seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and the body under repair instantly disintegrated, and then slid off his body like a candle, falling to the ground and turning into nothing.

When the flames were extinguished, what remained by Roger's side was a dark mass of charcoal.

From beginning to end, Dirio maintained his original posture and stood quietly aside.

"I have no ill will."

Roger smiled and spread his hands.

"I'm here just to investigate this manor, and as the current owner of the manor, I think you can help me."

"Especially that one."

As he spoke, Roger pointed to the bone mask in Dirio's hand.

"There's something I need, and we might be able to talk about it."

"There's no need for that."

Dirio shook his head.

"This mask was indeed obtained from the manor."

He raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face looked arrogant.

"But why should I tell you?"

"Every mask is ...... to me"

"It's all very significant!"

"Huh!"

In the next second, Dirio, who was standing in front of him, disappeared abruptly.

"Bang!"

Roger raised his sword to block, and the sword was full of sparks, and Dirio's handsome face appeared in front of him, and he had somehow put a pair of metal gloves on his hands.

The surface of the glove is intricately inscribed, and the tip is a blood-like bright red, like a ruby in its purest form.

"Don't get caught by my nails......"

"You're going to bleed."

"There's a lot of streaming."

Roger sneered, "What are you wearing?" ”

"Is it a special tool for communicating with the ladies?"

The muscles in his arms tensed, the power exploded, and Dirio's face stiffened, and he was suppressed by Roger and retreated a few steps back.

Whether it is physical or mental, the current Roger has no flaws in his class.

He held the sword in both hands, and the black mist on the sword body was shrouded, and his entire face became a little distorted in the reflection.

"What are you waiting for?"

"After you are solved, I still have to go to an old friend to catch up."

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