Chapter 115: Personal Grudges

In all the paintings, the figures with eerie smiles begin to distort.

But they could only watch as the flames burned their bodies!

Because their bodies are sealed in the paintings. These paintings are both protection and restraint for them.

Medirri's flames, on the other hand, could directly pass through these protections and incinerate their bodies.

In an instant, except for the oil painting of the headless girl, which was empty and not affected by the flames, the rest of the oil paintings were all burned.

There was a scream.

It was as if countless people had died in the fire.

The soldiers were moved.

Medirli's face did not change, and she said disdainfully: "Dirty thing." ”

Marven secretly complained in his heart: It is true that the evil spirit is dirty, but Medirli has an abyssal bloodline, so he is somewhat suspicious of laughing at fifty steps and a hundred steps.

In just a dozen breaths, the oil paintings in the ghost corridor were cleaned. The frame is still there, but the people in the picture are gone.

Marven knew that these characters were probably the servants of the evil spirit messenger Morris, but they were sealed.

Morris originally thought that the paintings would not be discovered here.

It's a pity that Medirri's eyes are also very vicious!

The flame she had just used was clearly not ordinary sorcery - it was a spell-like ability.

Probably from her involvement in the Abyss bloodline.

"Let's go." After burning all the demons to death, Medirri said this.

The crowd was preparing to continue their march towards the first hall. Who knew that at this very moment, an angry voice fell from the sky:

"How dare you burn my minions!"

"The great Lord Di Gao Geng will not forgive your provocation!"

A tall man emerged from the last oil painting and stood angrily in front of everyone.

His gaze was directly on Medirli.

……

"Idiot ......"

Marven felt a little helpless.

This old man was naturally familiar to him. Morris, the evil spirit messenger, when he entered the world of Bokenning to help the headless girl Valissa steal the head, he was chased by his crows and the black knight.

"The brains of these evil emissaries are really not very useful."

Marven looked at Morris with some pity.

The latter still had the courage to jump out of the world of Bokenin and provoke a woman like Medirli head-on......

What is this not death?

Marven could already have predicted his fate!

Sure enough, Medirri's eyes narrowed: "Evil Spirit Messenger? ”

Morris looked up proudly: "Yes, I am Lord Di Gaogeng......"

Before he could finish speaking, Medirri's claws suddenly opened. A powerful suction force came from the palm of her hand, and it actually sucked Morris from the ground to her hand.

"Idiot." She whispered.

The next second. A terrifying flame burned in her palm, the flame was fierce, and Morris seemed to want to do something, but it was too late!

Whoa!

In the blink of an eye. He was burned to ashes.

In Medirri's eyes, there was a flash of fire.

"It's not just a succubus, an abyss bloodline!"

Marven's heart sank.

Although Medirli's wizard level is only quasi-legendary, her spell-like ability is quite strong, which means that her abyssal bloodline is also very good.

Ordinary succubi, there is no such spell-like ability at all.

The rest of the people were silent, the strength of Medirri, they had already appreciated it, otherwise the chaotic Riverbeach City would not have been re-twisted into a rope under the strong integration of this lord.

In this world where strength is respected. No matter how good the political wrist is, it is not as good as a legendary spell.

Strength is the last word.

……

"He just seemed to be saying something." Marven reminded: "Killing people directly doesn't seem to be your character." ”

Medirli smiled brightly: "Don't be afraid. Baron Marvin. I'm actually a very gentle man, and the reason why I didn't give him a chance to speak was simply because I hated the Evil Messenger out of purity. ”

"Personal grievances, don't care." She said so.

Marven shrugged, this thing didn't look like a personal vendetta.

Either way, Medirri's devastating prowess was a huge boon to everyone's confidence.

The ghost hallway was cleaned up. The loiterers in front returned, reporting that traces of the Seeker had been found in Hall 1.

Medirli waved her hand. They were about to move forward, but it backfired, and they encountered a second resistance in this place!

……

A huge phantom suddenly appeared from a distant place.

The phantom shone on the distorted ghost hallway, turning into a large human face.

"How dare you provoke me......"

The face said in a low voice.

The moment the face appeared, everyone who saw him had a stiff body!

Only a handful of people are immune to this negative effect, including a few third-order wizards, as well as Medirri and Collins.

Of course, Marven, who is holding the Holy Grail, will not be affected.

"Evil Spirit Lord Di Gao Geng!" Medirri's face became solemn.

"Not bad. It's ...... me."

On the human face, the facial features are incomplete, and a pair of eyes are missing.

But in everyone's heart, there is a feeling of hairiness.

It's as if all of his own qiē has been seen through by others.

"Humans are the dirtiest creatures, and you actually have the face to say that we evil spirits ......," Di Gaogeng said with a sneer.

It's a pity that someone doesn't like to listen to the nonsense of the projection of this powerful evil spirit lord!

Suddenly, the middle-aged merchant in a white robe strode forward, he raised the scepter in his hand, and chanted vigorously!

In an instant, a twisted void cavern appeared in the ghost corridor.

"You are ......," Di Gaogeng's tone suddenly raised an octave. However, at this time, the cave continued to twist, and it actually sucked the human face into it!

Syllable!

The cave is closed. The entire ghost corridor was quiet again.

Everyone's bodies suddenly relaxed, and they looked at the white-robed Collins with some admiration.

Marven looked at him in amazement!

Of course he knows that magic technique: the Four-Ring Divine Technique-[Otherworld Expulsion]!

This magic can expel most of the otherworldly creatures below the legendary level.

Although Di Gaogeng is powerful, his own figure is in the distant evil spirit plane. This hastily condensed projection is estimated to be only a fourth-order power, and it can naturally be directly expelled by this divine art!

It's just that this magic technique requires a lot of divine power. Collins, a guy who has always been picky, didn't take the initiative to ask for a price. Instead, it went straight to the action.

Not to mention that doing so is simply a direct humiliation of the powerful evil spirit lord, and the beams between the two sides are settled.

What's going on here?

Marvin looked at Collins.

The latter smiled: "Don't care, Baron Marven. I'm actually a very gentle person, and the reason why I don't want him to talk too much nonsense. It's because I don't like him personally. ”

"Personal vendettas. Personal vendettas. ”

Medirly gave Collins a blank look, obviously very unhappy with the guy's brazen use of his own lines.

However, the white-robed Collins stepped in to solve a problem for himself, which is also a good thing.

She ordered everyone to calm down after being shocked by the evil spirit lord before officially marching into the first hall!

……

In front of the first hall, three open passages were displayed in front of everyone.

In the dark hall, a fire slowly lit up. It was Riverbeach City's garrison carefully glazing the braziers on either side.

Little by little, the fire lit up. Heavy breathing was heard in the distance!

A tall man with a tattered iron sword in tow slowly walked through the darkness.

He was rotting, half of his mandibles had fallen off, and his facial skin was almost a sieve-like film.

His Adam's apple was constantly wriggling. His chest heaved and he breathed like a bellows.

[Corpse Seeker]!

Marven's eyes narrowed. The appearance of the corpse seeker is basically similar to the zombie in the zombie movie in the previous life.

This is a very poor bunch of people!

They were all originally living people. But being pressed into a special coffin, the terrifying secret method of Guò was transformed into such a half-dead monster.

Like the Suffering Monks, they are in great pain all the time.

Killing them is the best relief.

Bang bang bang.

In the first hall, the coffins that had been neatly arranged were slowly pushed open.

One after another, the corpse seekers silently crawled out of the coffin.

The fire is faint. The soldiers also began to get a little nervous.

Medirri squinted her eyes as she looked at the corpse seekers. Then she made a gesture.

The next second. The guardian knights of the Silver Church, who had been gathering for a long time, drew their swords one after another!

Syllable!

The sound of neat sword drawing suddenly shocked people's hearts, and the blessed divine art on the sword emitted a warm glow.

A faint silver color spread to every soldier, especially the garrison members who stood on the front line.

Suddenly, the panic in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

In its place, there is great courage and faith.

That's where magic comes in. Sometimes, it can be demagogic; Sometimes, it can also give courage!

"Up!" Medirli whispered.

The soldiers of the first platoon immediately rushed out.

Collins nodded in the same way.

A squad of Silver Church Guardian Knights also fought alongside them!

All of a sudden, the two sides rushed into the slow and sluggish corpse seekers like two torrents!

Bang Bang Bang!

The sword slashed at them, but it made a sound as it slashed against blunt flesh.

The corpse seekers are slow, but they don't have a point!

Even if you chop off every piece of their flesh, they will still be able to fight as long as they have a skeleton of bones left!

That's the horror of these zombie-like monsters.

"Cut off your knees!"

A guardian knight shouted.

Everyone did the same.

In the hall, there was chaos, and Medirli calmly observed the battle.

At this moment, in a corner of the hall, a huge coffin was suddenly erected!

Those who noticed were shocked!

Only Marven was overjoyed.

"Corpse King!"

He suddenly beckoned, handed the chalice to Isabel, and rushed out like an arrow from a string.

"I'll leave this guy to me."

"The loot, too, is mine!"

Glimpse of light!

Marven's figure turned into a phantom and jumped directly on top of the erected coffin!

………… (To be continued)

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