readx;?(Thanks to the white-clothed priest and the two great tips for support, make up for the report)

Quenching. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This has almost become a basic skill for human thieves. But as an undead creature, it is rare to hear of any undead who have quenched poison on their weapons.

After all, quenching poison is not so edible in the undead civil war and abyssal creatures. Undead creatures are immune to toxins themselves, and abyssal creatures, even small cowards and little devils who have not yet advanced, also have weak magic resistance. For these guys, the usual plant toxins are useless at all, and only those synthetic toxins from the alchemy lab can do it a little.

Especially high-level devils like assassination demons are born with extremely strong spell resistance, and the poisons commonly used by human thieves are poured into pounds. Therefore, under the paralysis of their minds, they fell unguarded under the black blade's tricks.

Filled with resentment, Annemu swarmed up with the two remaining assassins and engaged in a civil war with the skeleton assassin in the narrow space of the towering stalagmites.

The two sides advance and I retreat, swords come and go, and the sound of metal collision between clanging and hand-to-hand soldiers is endless.

With Annemu as the main attack, two of his subordinates assisted, and the three assassination demons turned into ghostly ghosts with erratic whereabouts. Looking ahead, suddenly behind, every inch of space around the black blade's body became a platform for them to exist and attack. As far as the eye could see, there was not an inch of safe land around the entire Black Blade, and there was a cold glow of the Assassination Demon Nathan's cold claws everywhere.

Nine falsehoods and one reality, nine falsehoods and one truth, true and false, virtual and real......

These assassins are also obviously veterans of psychological warfare, using frequent and rapid fault shuttles to constantly flash their bodies near the black blade to lure the other party to attack. And when the other party didn't react at all, he attacked again coldly. However, regardless of whether the attack was successful or not, at the same time as the attack, half of their bodies were already hidden in the spatial fault that outsiders could not detect.

With these means, the three assassination demons wrapped the black blade to death, and did not give it a chance to fight in close quarters at all.

At this moment, An Nemu had to admit that if he simply competed in the means and skills of close combat, he would be completely defeated by the opponent's men. The opponent's perfect use of magic items, instantly increasing attack speed, and increasing explosive power are simply too skillful. Almost every outbreak can bring unspeakable horror to the assassins.

If it weren't for the cooperation of the three assassination demons, which was still a tacit understanding, covering each other to block several deadly attacks from the other party, I'm afraid that only An Nemu would be left in the field now.

And just as they licked the blood from the edge of their knives and played with the tricks of dancing on the tip of the knife, the terrible howl of the Cerberus like a wolf was heard from the depths of the stone forest in the distance. Powerful concussive elemental fluctuations were heard immediately, fully demonstrating the fierceness of the battle there.

Gru: They're also in ambush?!

In such a fierce battlefield, Annemu's mind slipped slightly, and another assassin demon was stabbed through the chest by the black blade, and fell from the stalagmite with a wail all the way.

The Desolation Blade in the Blackblade's hand is too vicious to corrupt the armor of the opponent's body with its silent erosion. Even if you successfully parry the short knife of the black blade, you can't block the invisible and phaseless corrosive attack. So before you know it, the assassin's tough skin has become a big flaw. Only then was the black blade grabbed the other party and cooperated with a small mistake, and directly crushed its heart core with a short knife.

Annemu was already furious at the moment.

But the more urgent they were, the less of a threat they posed to the skeleton assassin.

Just as Anemu hesitated whether to evacuate for the time being, the skeleton assassin suddenly stopped his attack, put away his dagger, turned and crouched on the ground, and firmly covered his ears with his two bony hands.

Such an abnormal behavior of course made it empty, and its entire body was in a state of defenselessness. An Nemu, whose eyes lit up, immediately rubbed his body without thinking, and instantly appeared behind the black blade crouching with his skin thigh, and grabbed his fragile neck bone with a vicious claw.

And the other only remaining assassin demon also appeared at the front of the black blade in an instant, and his hands were wide open, completely blocking the opponent's escape.

But just as the two demons were about to land on the black blade's body with a tacit attack, a terrifying sharp cry that pierced everyone's souls sounded around them.

Accompanied by a poignant female voice with a sharp voice that could pierce through the stone, an ugly banshee with bloody eyes and a face twisted and terrifying to the extreme, emerged from the stalagmite under the feet of the black blade.

Damn, it's the Undead Banshee!

There was no need to introduce too much at all, as long as he saw the other party's ethereal translucent body and terrifying eyes burning with faint blue fire, An Nemu instantly recognized the identity of the other party.

For this kind of adult banshee who has been able to completely simulate her body and appearance, even the assassination demon does not dare to provoke easily. Although they are very crisp and easy to kill, if they are caught by their "Banshee's Howl", even the assassination demons will not be able to withstand it.

And at this moment, the one who was wailing around them was a level 17 Revenant Banshee.

The terrifying sound of heart-rending and piercing gold and stone ignored all defenses and directly acted on the souls of all the "people" in the field, making their souls shake and their spirits drowsy. An inexplicable soul pull pulls on their soul bodies, making them unable to possess their bodies and almost out of their minds.

It's still their soul toughness and spirit tenacity. Replaced by ordinary people, the soul was broken and died in this invisible stalemate.

But even so, the two devils are not having a good time.

The weaker assassin demon finally turned into a corpse in the silent rupture of his soul and fell to the ground. And Annemu also persisted for 11 years, and died aggrieved in this desolate and remote treacherous place.

It wasn't until the two assassins were completely dead that Lando stopped the terrible cry that was distracting. Almost in the blink of an eye, the originally illusory and hazy figure became solidified, and the poignant female ghost face that was still terrifying to death also returned to dignified and beautiful. He wore a low-cut black gorgeous evening dress with a leaky back, and a pair of black crystal high heels on his white feet.

As Lan Duo grinned and flew around the black blade of the pier and pouting his buttocks, he could even faintly see a touch of charming spring light through the undulating close-fitting long skirt.

"Alright, Blackblade, don't lie there and pretend to be a dead dog. I've taken care of those two nasty guys. If you want loot, you'll have to hurry. Mistress Federtick has ordered another transfer. ”

The black blade suddenly turned over and sat up, the soul fire still swaying and shaking in his hollow and deep eyes.

"Damn it, Lando, you did it on purpose! I told you not to scream so close to me. My soul fire was almost dispersed by your roar......"

Lan Duo, who has completely changed back to being delicate and cute, has a trace of the fierce aura of the revenant banshee just now, even if she is scolded by her companions, she still has a look of indifference, and she is still floating around the black blade's body.

"Don't you really want loot? I'm going to get it myself......"

"Delusion! I'm all desperate for this, why should I let you pick up a bargain? It's mine, it's all mine......"

After laughing and scolding the two partners who had known each other for a long time, they hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield and left.

To put it mildly, in addition to the claws on the assassination demons, which can be made into good finger cuffs, even their hearts, blood, and bone meal are also good materials for spell casting. It's a pity that there is a lack of time today, so I can only catch up with the big team and move again after a hurried search.

At this time, the reinforcements that the devils had been waiting for were still trekking five miles away.

…………

The Klein Plane, a huge half-plane anchored in the interdimensional layer.

An old legendary mage with a strange aura appeared in the plane teleportation array.

He walked alone on the wide, clean avenues, through the city gates, through the lonely streets, through one magnificent palace after another, and through the halls of magic and magic, but he did not stop anywhere. Even the beautiful gardens full of delicate flowers and exotic plants could not attract his attention, and he walked silently......

It can be seen that the legendary mage who rules this half-plane is a more nostalgic guy, he not only recreated a beautiful kingdom capital, but also completely copied every grass, tree, brick and tile in the royal capital.

What are the most important places in the city? The opulent and resplendent royal palace, of course.

The legendary mage silently turned into the bluestone avenue leading to the palace, entered the palace gate, and stepped into the most imposing palace in the entire palace in the echo of empty and low footsteps.

"You're late!" A shrill and piercing strange voice suddenly sounded in the palace.

The legendary mage looked up, his gaze resting on the ornate throne in the middle of the palace, which represented the dominance of the half-plane.

The throne rests on a high moon stone platform, and under the bright and soft light of the main hall, it exudes an indescribable majesty and majesty. But at this moment, on the throne that only he is usually qualified to sit on, there is an ugly monster that is half human and half worm half-lying and half-lying down.

The interrogation was made by this monster.

"Old Desailok has come to me for something!" Although he didn't want to explain, the legendary mage still had no choice but to explain.

"Deselock...... That old demon warlock? What is he looking for you for? Didn't he notice something? The half-worm monster lifted its ugly beetle-like face, its petal-like mouthparts opening and closing quickly.

"It's not. He wanted me to cast a yes vote. He was ready to introduce a young man to the Seven Rings Conference. ”

"A young man? What's the matter, there's a new legend on your Crane plane? ”

The legendary mage's face twitched.

"I also feel very strange that the young man he introduced this time is not a legend at all!"

"Not legendary? Boom ...... Have you Klein Plane fallen to such a point? Let a Holy Order sit side by side with your legendary spellcaster...... Boom"

"He's not a Holy Order?"

The shrill laughter of the half-worm came to an abrupt end.

"Not the Holy Order? So what is he? You can't be a demigod, right? You Klein can't seem to fit a demigod! ”

"He seems to have just reached level 16 before he was promoted to the Great ** Division."

"Ga ......"

There was a silent silence in the main hall.

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