"Roar……"

"This plague is too weird!"

Yin Dagger, who entered Hongye Village by mistake, was about to be annoyed to death. Everywhere he hid, sick villagers came to bite him, and he was not allowed to rest for a while.

Not only that, Hidden Dagger also found that his body was abnormal, and small gray-black spots appeared on the surface of the skin. This was a symptom of being invaded by the plague. He was so frightened that he hurriedly turned his fighting spirit to suppress it, but it didn't go on like this. One way, if you don't leave here for a moment, you will not be at peace for a moment.

The fighting spirit is limited, and the bronze level after exhaustion is only equivalent to an experienced peak knight apprentice.

"You forced me."

Once again, he was bitten by the hidden dagger found by a sick villager, his heart was ruthless, he moved forward nimbly, his palm stroked the sick villager's neck, a cold light flashed, and the sick villager's neck spurted blood instantly. , fell softly to the ground.

"I didn't want to do that."

Hidden Dagger headed into the black mist without looking back, and as soon as he encountered a sick villager, he would wipe his neck without showing any mercy.

Hidden daggers with high-level bronze strength can easily kill these sick villagers. Although they didn't kill them at first because of the integrity of the assassins, but now they can't control so much. It's important to save their own lives first, and then find a way to get out of here. .

At this time, Hidden Dagger wanted to find the person who set up the position barrier, kill him, or threaten him to turn off the position barrier, so he could leave here.

However, Yin Dagger underestimated the plague. He didn't realize that all the sick villagers he killed along the way climbed up. Because of death, these sick villagers turned into walking corpses.

By the time Hidden Dagger found out that something was wrong, he was already surrounded by walking corpses.

"Why are there walking corpses of the Death Cult here? Isn't the Mist Viscounty the domain of the Plague Cult?"

Hidden Dagger stood on a roof and looked at the walking corpses surrounded by the ground with an ugly face. He never thought that there would be the participation of the death cult in the things here, because the cult was not in harmony, after all, they They believe in different evil gods.

Colleagues are enemies, and fights are the most ruthless.

According to the information from the Mist City Assassin Association, the cultists in the Mist Viscount are all plague cults, and no other cults have any involvement.

Under the preconceived notions, it was only after Hidden Dagger was surrounded by walking corpses that he realized that this incident involved the participation of the death cult.

"How do you beat a walking corpse? Hit the head!"

Although his face was ugly, Yin Dagger didn't have the slightest fear in his heart. It was enough to kill these villagers again, so he started to act.

I saw the left hand of Yin Dagger swayed, and a stack of sharp flying knives appeared in his hand, and the fighting spirit spread on it, and the right hand waved again and again, and the flying knives shot out.

shhhhhh...

Obviously, the Hidden Dagger was practiced, and each flying knife accurately hit the head of a walking corpse, with the blessing of fighting spirit. In one place, a walking corpse died like this.

shhhhhh...

The flying knives in Yin Dagger's hands were endless, as if they were not exhausted at all. In just a while, the walking corpses on the surrounding ground lay on the ground, and nearly half were killed.

"Huh? What's the situation?"

Just when Yin Dagger was going to make persistent efforts to kill all the walking corpses, the walking corpses on the ground turned around and rushed in the direction of John and the others. At the same time, there was a strong and gloomy aura from there.

"Ghost? The mastermind goes over there!"

Yin Dagger squinted his eyes, jumped off the roof, crossed the corpses and ran behind the walking corpses.

……

"Uncle John, do you need any help?"

Parr took care of everything, put away his sword, walked out of the big house, stood at the door and shouted at John and the others who were fighting.

"No! We can deal with it, you just need to stay away so as not to be accidentally injured."

John, who had the upper hand, took time to speak back, and then continued to fight against the strong brown-haired guy.

bang bang bang...

The sharp dark knight's one-handed sword slashed the brown-haired young man back and forth, and many cracks appeared on his gray bronze skin.

As John said, he has already firmly held the upper hand at this time, and it is only a matter of time before the brown-haired boy falls.

The same is true for Hank. He no longer hides his strength and the old Henry, who is wearing clothes, punches to the flesh. The expression on his face is no longer rigid and becomes very crazy, which is indistinguishable from the frenzy on Old Henry's face. up and down.

bang bang bang...

Hank's iron fist with sharp thorns could cause a lot of damage to Old Henry every time, but when Old Henry hit Hank with his rapier and fist, it made a sound like hitting a rock and iron block.

Hank's fighting spirit has not shown offensiveness so far, but his defensiveness is quite strong, protecting him from being too injured, so he can shoot with all his strength.

Although Old Henry used the plague cult's secret technique to greatly increase his resilience, he couldn't withstand such a blow! His downfall is also only a matter of time.

"I don't even have a chance to intervene!"

Par stretched out his palm to take aim, and then gave up the idea of ​​releasing the fireball technique, he was afraid of hitting his own people.

"Could it be that we can only make up after the fact? But there is no mental energy to be credited!"

Pal looked at the battle situation with a depressed face, then rolled his big eyes, began to move his footsteps, and approached the battle situation quietly.

However, before Parr could get close, John's side decided the winner.

"Shadow! Three combos!"

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, the red fighting spirit on John's body rose up, and he slashed down with the power of the sword in both hands. His opponent, the strong brown-haired guy, came directly to pick up the white blade with his bare hands, folded his hands together, and clamped the blade.

Before the strong brown-haired guy was happy that he blocked John's big move, two arms grabbing the phantom sword appeared from the red light around John's body, and then waved.

Poof!

The brown-haired guy's head flew out, and after falling to the ground, frost began to form, and a cloud of cold white mist rose up, then burst open, and a ghost in the image of a white translucent old woman appeared in the field. , raised his head and let out a scream.

"what……"

It was this scream that attracted the walking corpses that surrounded the assassin Hidden Dagger.

"Sure enough, it was controlled by ghosts."

John was not surprised. He had a lot of fighting experience with cultists, and he saw it from the beginning. It was all because of the brown-haired guy's behavior of absorbing the gray fog of death.

This is a ghost fighting method. It is used at the cost of damaging the body. The gray fog of death is used to temporarily turn the body into a corpse and enhance the melee combat ability. the stronger.

"Hank, make a substitution!"

Without any hesitation, John ran directly to Hank. He didn't have any brilliance, so dealing with ghosts was a little difficult. It would be better to let professionals deal with ghosts.

"good!"

Hank stepped back, exchanged opponents with John, and met the ghost of the old woman. The fighting spirit on his body began to change, from iron gray to white gray, which was formed by the combination of Yaoguang and the fighting spirit.

"I'm here to help!"

Parco has seized the opportunity. In his eyes, the ghost of the old woman is a gift bag of spiritual energy points! So after a loud roar, he drew out his white lightsaber and black dagger and rushed forward.

"While hiding, this is not a battle your child can participate in."

Hank directly pulled Parr aside, and then chased after the ghost of the old woman who was pulling away from him.

Parr: "..."

I'm still a child, I'm still a child...

Pal was hit hard. He looked down at his small arms and legs and complained again.

"Why can't I transmigrate into a young man? A young man is fine too!"

"Roar……"

At this moment, the walking corpse arrived, and the remaining plague cultists also showed up, wanting to come to support.

"Huh? This is..."

Parr's eyes widened, his pupils opened. The dim environment and the thin black mist could not block his vision. He saw the appearance of the walking corpses, and his face suddenly turned cold.

"Damn cultists! In order not to let me treat the villagers, I killed them directly."

Parr cursed loudly, and then rushed towards the plague cultist who came to support him.

"You are all dead!"

……

Old Henry's subordinates had a total of five plague cultists, all of them apprentice-level existences. After realizing that there was a problem here, they hurriedly followed the walking corpses to support their mentor.

The Plague Cultist just saw the three people who were fighting fiercely. Before they could direct the walking corpses to attack and interfere with John and Hank, they saw a little guy with two swords running over in anger.

"Hehehe, it's really courting death!"

The Plague Cultist has no sympathy for children. The Plague Cultist at the head raised his arm and waved it with a sinister smile, and a black-green mist floated towards Parr.

"The plague will take your life away."

Parr's big eyes narrowed slightly, and then the white lightsaber emitted a strong white light, and along the way, he took the opportunity to activate the skill flare.

呲呲...

The black-green mist floating in the air melted away without getting close.

"He is also a member of the church!"

The cultists were startled and could not help but take a few steps back, showing the position of the Church of Neutral Light in their hearts.

"Don't be afraid! He's just a child!"

The cultist at the head was the first to react, then he waved his hand and shouted, "We have five people, a group of walking corpses, crush him to death, give it to me!"

Speaking of ~lightnovelpub.net~, the cultist at the beginning retreated directly to the back of the walking corpse group, and let the walking corpses consume the light on Parr's body first.

"Roar……"

The walking corpses transformed from sick villagers let out a low growl, because their throats were cut, but this did not affect their combat effectiveness. After receiving the order, they rushed towards Parr.

Five Plague Cultists cast plague spells behind the walking corpses.

"I'm not what I used to be. Now I can hack you all without drawing a sword! So, rest in peace!"

Par raised the two swords in his hand, the white light sword in his left hand weakened the block, and the black dagger in his right hand spread the glare, transforming the attack into a glare attack with ten times the damage to evil creatures, and then swung it again and again. , combined with Parr's innate danger prediction, it can be said to be like entering no one's land, and there is no enemy of unity wherever he goes.

呲呲...

It has the brilliance that specializes in restraining evil creatures. As long as these ordinary walking corpses are touched by the black short sword, they will lose control and fall to the ground.

Parr's left-hand white lightsaber is blocking the spell attacks of the Plague Cultists, making their attacks impossible to get close to.

"Damn it! How could this happen!"

The five plague cultists looked at Parr who was getting closer and jumped with anxiety, but there was nothing they could do.

"You idiots! Destroy the long sword in his hand! That kid can't shine, it's all the effect of the long sword in his hand."

Old Henry, who was suppressed by John, glanced at the movement, and then roared to remind him that the price of doing so was that John cut off three fingers from the palm of his hand holding the rapier, and the rapier fell to the ground.

Dang!

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