"You're late... These were the first words the Shadow Assassin said when he met the Demon Hunter.

"You didn't complete the task, don't think about the reward for this mission." This was the answer given to him by the Demon Hunter.

Looking at the weakened Shadow Assassin, the Demon Hunter ignored the wound on his face and directly pulled the assassin's hand open, and the blue wound on the assassin's neck was very conspicuous: "What kind of poison did he get?" ”

The witch stepped forward and took a closer look at the location of the assassin's injury: "It should be the 'torture' unique to the Death Cult assassins, he is your man?" ”

The Demon Hunter nodded, "Is there any salvation?" ”

The Shadow Assassin, who was still conscious, rolled his eyes diligently: "It's not a lethal poison, otherwise Lao Tzu would have died a long time ago!" Get me out of this damn place! ”

The witch opened the assassin's eyes: "It's not a lethal poison, but it's troublesome." I haven't really seen this poison, I've only heard of its name. The Death Cult has always been a loner, and it is said that there are Death Worship Assassins on every black ship, but ordinary nuns will not be aware of their existence even if they have served on the black ship for many years. ”

"He can't die, but it's going to be painful, and he's going to feel dizzy at first, and over time, he's going to have more and more dread and hallucinations." The witch explained: "The most important thing is that he is becoming more and more sensitive, and maybe the temperature of the sun's rays will make him think that he is in flames, and the wind blowing will make him feel like a thousand knives." ”

As the witch narrated, the Shadow Assassin's face grew paler, and the Demon Hunter felt that it had nothing to do with toxicity, but was purely frightened.

The witch stood up and took the little catwoman's hand: "This symptom will last for three days, and if you can persist in it, there will be no other sequelae." But believe me, there are currently less than five people who have survived the documented past. ”

"I suggest that for his sake, it's better to give him a good time now." The witch gave the final conclusion.

"Don't listen to her! Get Lao Tzu out! The Shadow Assassin looked at the Demon Hunter with a determined look in his eyes.

"You hold him, and we move on." The Demon Hunter had made a decision that even if it was true as the witch had said, the Demon Hunter would not leave the Assassin here to die, it was not his style.

The witch shook her head and put the assassin on her shoulder, seemingly effortlessly, and with her other hand she was still pulling Lulu Meow, and the little catwoman looked a little nervous, and a pair of small short legs quickly alternated to keep up with the witch's pace.

"Don't go yet, don't forget that I was a battle nun before!" The silver-haired witch took the lead and walked to the corridor where the assassin had come from: "I haven't been on a black ship, but I've heard that there is a hidden passage to the bottom of the sea at the bottom of the cabin. ”

Looking at the Demon Hunter who was stunned, the witch asked, "You don't want to kill it again on the deck?" ”

"This time I'm rooting for witches!" The Shadow Assassin gave a weak thumbs up to the Demon Hunter.

Xu Yichen silently sent a message to the female warrior: "The target is in hand, evacuate by yourself, no need to cover." ”

"Big brother is a little upset." Catwoman whispered to the witch.

"Don't worry about him, there will be a lot of things that will make him unhappy, he will get used to it." The silver-haired witch replied with a smile, and the little catwoman nodded suspiciously.

On the other side of the city, Li Yanlong was observing the monsters in the distance that wantonly destroyed the surrounding buildings, monsters in the true sense of the word!

The longest tentacles are more than 30 meters long, and the whole body is like a mess of countless tentacles interspersed with each other, and it is impossible to distinguish where the head is and where the body is. Mouthparts of various shapes are randomly distributed in various locations of the tentacles, and dozens of eyes appear like parasites, one here and another.

"I don't think the nuns can handle this guy." Li Yanlong whispered to the knight Bart, "Is Carlo awake?" ”

"Not yet, it looks like it's just fatigue and loneliness, let's get out of here first, that monster is not something we can deal with." As a knight, Bart? Rossetti knew he should step up at this time, but now his more important role was as a father, the father of witches.

However, the sudden sound of Si Xi Suo Suo made Li Yanlong and the knight Bart stare around vigilantly, and after experiencing the abnormal change in the warehouse, the two warriors were particularly sensitive to this sound.

Several monsters with the lower body like a snake and a jackal's head on the upper body are rapidly approaching here, as if they have directly spliced the two species together, these half-human-tall little monsters, their movements seem to be a little uncoordinated.

Li Yanlong, who was waiting for the battle, easily crushed several monsters with his long sword and shield, but similar sounds in all directions around him made Li Yanlong feel quite bad.

Sure enough, immediately after, behind the wall, behind the grass, all sorts of assembled creatures appeared one by one, as if to open an exhibition of deformed creatures.

In addition to the unified tentacles tied to the lower body, the upper body is in addition to cats, dogs and other animals, enlarged versions of cockroaches, and mice account for the majority.

"Boss, since I met you, it doesn't feel like it's the same game as before!" Li Yanlong crushed a small monster less than thirty centimeters long, and couldn't help but roar out of his heart.

"We've got to get out of here!" Knight Bart protected the two witches behind him, and these creatures that suddenly appeared, as if they could locate the location of the witches, surrounded them from all directions.

"You go first! I'm here to stop them! Li Yanlong parried the attack of a monster with the upper body of a praying mantis, and the other party brandished two long knife feet, knocking Li Yanlong's shield with a bang.

"Whew!" A shrill whistle caught the attention of two people.

Several men in simple leather armor were prostrate on the roof: "Do you need help, guys?" ”

"St. Heime is on top! Of course we need help! Knight Bart cut in half what he couldn't tell what the prototype was, and the thick green juice made the knight look murderous.

"Don't excite friends, we're also here to see what's going on with that big guy, and we just happened to find you." The man in the lead had a very good attitude, as if he didn't mind the knight's tone at all.

There were five people in total, two of them were holding swords and shields that looked like they were wearing their own leather armor, and the remaining three were using pitchforks and scythes that could be found everywhere, looking a little afraid of the mutated creatures.

"Thank you for reaching out at this time." Knight Bart looked at some unreliable reinforcements, and took advantage of the gap in the battle to ask, "Who are you?" ”