"Abaddon? Hey, hey, hey...... You're finally like me, and you've become the person you are now? At this time, Bulvita, who had been ignored by the two, finally found an opportunity to interject, "Now you should be the person in the family who can understand me best......

"Shut up, Bourvita." Hearing Bourvita's words, Abaddon turned his head coldly, "You idiot, I'll never understand you, and I don't want to understand you!" If you want me to say, you should go to hell with all your disgusting conjectures and crazy experiments, the best result! ”

"After all this time, are you still determined to stand by Mirek's side?" Bourvita smiled whimsily, "I've heard that he wasn't on your side when you were besieged by our ignorant people. ”

"You've heard? Who do you listen to? Abaddon let out a disdainful laugh, "Did you hear it from Darkan?" ”

"Hehe, what if you know? Don't forget, in the Demon Haze family, your status is no different from mine! Bourvita let out an ugly dry laugh, "Do you think you're the genius you were back then?" Wake up! ”

"Although I know it's a bit rude to interrupt the two of you to catch up, but." With a gentle shake of his hand, the Echo Knife suddenly let out a dull humming sound, "I still want to ask, where the hell did you get these demonic limbs from this non-human and ghostless guy?" ”

"Foreigner, if I tell you the truth of the matter, you will definitely think that I am lying to you." Bourvita shrugged her shoulders, looked nonchalantly at her transformed demonic left limb, and whispered, "Everything I have...... It's all a gift from the Mist Pool! ”

Bourvita's indifferent gaze made Wen Wen a little stunned, he turned his head to look at Abaddon beside him, and turned his head back: "You are talking nonsense, Mirek clearly told me that the Mist Clan does not connect to Hell!" ”

"Poor Wengrath Daddy, it looks like that Mirek guy lied to you as a foreigner." With a triumphant smile on her face, Bulvita said defiantly, "The Demon Haze Sacred Pool is originally a space-time rift between the Hell Plane and the Human World, and what our Demon Haze Clan has relied on and relied on for generations of Haze Steam is nothing more than the purest mist in the depths of Hell!" ”

"How is that possible?!" Gently turning his head in disbelief, he asked Abaddon on the side, "What the hell is going on?!" ”

"Gentle sir, he said it...... It's true. ”

Abaddon's low voice even gave Gentle an illusion: "What this guy said is true?!" You Haze have been nurtured by that terrible fog of hell for so many years?! ”

Abaddon didn't speak, just nodded.

"Mirek, this guy, it's really easy to lie to me." With an angry smile on his face, he turned his head to look at Bulvita opposite, "But that's my personal grudge with him, and it doesn't have much to do with you, a guy who is not a human or a ghost, now I will give you two ways, or get out of here immediately and disappear from our sight; Either we'll kill you now, and you'll be chosen! ”

"Hey, hey, hey...... Hahahaha...... Foreigner, did you go crazy because you breathed too much hell mist? Bourvita let out a series of ugly and strange laughs, "What about Abaddon here?" Your biggest problem right now isn't me, it's the army of tigers pouring into the walls! With Darkan, the Lord of the Mist, as my internal response, why are you fighting me? Why fight with me?! ”

"Bulvita, there are some things that you don't know." After listening to Bourvita's words, Abaddon raised his head and said coldly, "Now I have obtained the power of the Demon Haze Holy Pool, but don't get me wrong, it is different from your deformed body, nor is it the power that your disgusting body can match!" ”

"Hmph...... So what? "The central city wall has been breached by the Tiger Army, and there is no strong city behind it that can stop these crazy orcs, and only the lives of the Demon Haze clan are waiting for them!" Give it a try...... What I suffered back then, I will now pay you back a hundredfold and a thousand times! ”

"If God wants to let him die, he must first make him mad, this is true." Wen Wen on the side pulled a knife flower, stepped forward and whispered, "Since you don't roll, let's die here!" ”

"Kill me? I have the blood of the Demon Haze in my veins, and the demonic limbs have made me atomized with a talent that surpasses that of all the Demon Haze people in history, and I am invincible...... Just the two of you? Bourvita smiled disdainfully, "How to kill me?" ”

"Your ability is indeed a bit difficult, and the two of us really don't seem to have anything to do with you, but please don't get me wrong, it's not us who will kill you." Gentle smiled and said, "Kill him." ”

"Haha, you're kidding...... Belch!!!!! ”

Before Burvita could finish speaking, a silver moon blade burst out of his chest, and the splash of blood was full of visual explosion, but the few people present had long been accustomed to it, so now the entire battlefield was only the sound of blood gushing "poof", and the painful gasp of the demon mist who had received the "gift" and fused the demonic limbs.

Ninety-one's technique is crisp and neat, not only is it not noticed by the other party, but she also does not leave any chance to the other party at all, as long as she makes a move, the target will die, this is the determination of the female assassin, and it is also the killing intent of the Phantom Veil.

Although the immature female assassin had overturned at the hands of the two siblings, Wen Wen and Bai Huo and Bai Shui, when she was on the ridge, this did not prevent her from continuing to use her talents.

"In the name of the Veil of Shadows, grant you liberation." Ninety-One slowly pulled the moon blade in his hand out of Bulvita's chest, and her mood could not be seen on her pretty face without a trace of emotion, leaving only a faint word, like a message left by an ancient assassin after completing his mission.

Cold and unforgiving, yet poetic.

"No...... Impossible, you, how can you ......"

Ninety-One's knife seemed to have some kind of magical power, not only piercing Bourvita's body that could be atomized instantly, but also restraining all the opponent's subsequent movements.

It's like it was made for him.