"a ha ha ha!"

In the crowd, the "waiter" suddenly laughed frantically and yelled hysterically:

"Night watchers... you all have to die!"

Suddenly, a single stone stirred up a thousand waves, the crowd in the hotel suddenly boiled, and people subconsciously fled out, away from this "waiter" who looked rather wrong.

But Lucid, who was in front of the bathroom, frowned slightly.

Rolling her eyes on the left and right, she turned on "Spirit Vision" and observed the crazy "cultist".

"This this……?"

Surprised, Lucid couldn't help frowning.

In Lingshi, the head aura of this "waiter" showed a blue color that represents calm thinking!

Although there is a trace of red that represents fanaticism, there is no doubt that it is mostly blue.

This represents that he got rid of his curse!

"Humph!"

Secretly sneered, thinking disapprovingly:

The current situation is as strong as a mountain, no matter how calmly thinking it is, it will not help.

My plan has succeeded!

Although the process was a bit tortuous, and the captain was almost beaten to death... But the goal was achieved relatively smoothly.

"I really am a genius!"

Lucid thought quite confusingly.

Monaghan and Morris exchanged glances quickly, and cautiously distanced themselves from the somewhat abnormal waiter.

Monaghan, who had a pale face, retreated relatively farther, and was separated from the sword-holding Morris about a distance.

At the same time, he also gestured to Miss Frein in front of the bathroom door to tell her to step away from here.

In his opinion, the untrained "fortune teller" and "miss noble" have no combat effectiveness, and staying here is just a burden.

This was exactly what Lucid wanted, and those who were "trembling" were about to slip away.

At this moment, the "cultist" in the center of the lobby suddenly laughed madly and opened his mouth:

"Even if you find out who I am, you can't stop our plan! Everyone in Morse must die!"

When speaking, the expression on his face became more distorted and hideous.

But for some reason, Lucid behind him felt that something was wrong with him in spiritual perception.

Inexplicably, he actually saw a sense of heroism from him.

The aura of his head in "Lingshi" is also the same as before, dominated by blue.

This shows that he is thinking calmly at this moment.

But this is not occult!

After stopping, Lucid looked at the "cultist" suspiciously.

But seeing him violently tore open the waiter's uniform, revealing skin engraved with **** evil symbols.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but gasp.

A pious and tragic expression flashed across the face of the "Cultist", chanting loudly:

"The unique red moon, the symbol of life and beauty, the mother of all spiritual powers! I pray that you will keep your eyes on me and give me the power to destroy the blasphemer before my eyes!"

Lucid was an agitated spirit, and he felt as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt in the blue sky.

The angle of view seemed to rise suddenly at this moment, rushing into the sky, standing high among the clouds, overlooking the entire town of Morse.

She also "knows" about the various circumstances of this "cultist" in front of her at this moment.

This is a former "false believer".

But after chanting the honorable name of "primitive moon", he has now become a complete "true believer".

Not only that, but Lucid also "sees" a miniature "altar" in his body through the "spiritual perspective."

This altar was actually an evil existence cast by his body!

There is a powerful energy in the altar, like a beating heart, continuously inputting power for him.

His pupils shrank slightly, and Lucid figured out the whole story in an instant.

This "false believer" did not expect to receive a response from the "primitive moon" at the beginning, and praising the honorable name was nothing more than a deception.

The real trump card is the "altar" in the body!

With the surging of evil energy in the altar, the muscles of his cheek split open, and the flesh and blood inside it condensed, as if it turned into eyeballs, and the ears stretched out like trumpets.

The fingers stretched out and turned into tentacles covered with sarcoma, and one after another bright **** traces were caught on the floor.

In a short moment, he completely turned into a monster, and with the surging of the evil altar in his body, there was a tendency to further alienate!

Lucid secretly said something bad.

This special meow is almost like it's hanging up, and if you don't agree with it, you will blow it up.

Monaghan and Morris also changed their faces.

The atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Without waiting for the monster to change completely, the blond female swordsman acted.

He approached the immobile monster, and the sword light poured down like a gust of wind.

The unchanging monsters had to wave their tentacles, trying to resist them intertwined.

But the seemingly tough tentacles were simply vulnerable under the sword light like the coldest frost.

In just a moment, the tentacles fell apart, revealing the monster's hideous head.

"Zheng!"

A sharp sword light slashed straight down without hesitation, like light and electricity.

The blade of the rapier fell on the head of the monster, and there was a sound of metal clashing, and sparks could even be seen flying out!

This blow turned out to be futile.

The blade in Morris's hand was as if it had cut metal, and it bounced slightly by the back shock.

The female swordsman couldn't help but her eyes were cold, and she felt a sense of solemnity in an instant.

But seeing her spin around, rounding the rapier in her hand is another blow!

Unlike the swift slash last time, the sword light this time looks slower, but it has a sense of heaviness like a mountain.

"Zheng!"

The monster's head full of eyes flew up at the sound.

On the neck that had lost his head, a high black blood spring was gushing out.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Lucid on the other side looked straight.

Is this little girl's sword so fierce?

This fierce and ruthless swordsmanship ~lightnovelpub.net~ has already surpassed the suppression of the sequence.

Even the current self, it is estimated that it is difficult to face such an offensive.

When I thought that I had faced such an attack, I felt a bit of fear in my heart, and I couldn't help feeling that I was left behind.

Now that I think about it, it's fortunate that I was a little bit overwhelmed before, and I didn't face her head-on.

Otherwise, I would have been so cold!

But it seems that her swordsmanship has improved a lot compared to before.

Now her sword has a feeling of coldness and ruthlessness, which is terrifying.

"Crack..."

Just as Lucid sighed, the monster that had lost its head started moving again.

Amidst the teething sound of bone rubbing, another head grew from the **** neck!

not dead!