Several professionals rushed over out of breath.

"This is impossible…"

The soldier looked at the magnificent building ahead and the cemetery out of sight.

"I didn't see the others, where did they go?" the female mage thought.

A conjurer said: "Everyone look behind us."

Everyone looked back.

I saw that the path behind it had been obscured by the fog, and I could no longer see the path when I came.

Amidst the layers of mist, there was a sound of learning about Suosuo, as if there was something unpredictable hidden.

"No, it was fine when I came just now." The soldier said.

He carried the heavy flail and strode back into the mist.

Everyone waited for a few breaths.

In the mist, those whispering voices disappeared.

soon.

The soldier poked his head out of the fog and smiled and said, "I found another way to avoid the cemetery below, everyone follow me."

"Really?" The female mage said with joy.

"—Wait!" The conjurer was a pale man. He grabbed the female mage and asked the warrior: "Tell us, where's your weapon?"

"Weapon?" The soldier looked confused.

He seemed to remember something, and said happily: "You wait."

The soldier went into the mist and disappeared.

The female mage looked at the conjurer with incomprehension.

"I'm more sensitive to language. What he said just now seems to be a lie." The spellcaster said.

"He doesn't need to lie to us unless—"

The female mage seemed to have thought of something, her face gradually changed.

After a while, the soldier stuck his head out again and looked at the people: "Look, my flail!"

Everyone looked at his hand—

He stretched out a **** bone claw, held the flail tightly, and waved it twice at random.

"Come on, guys, I'll take the lead. We can definitely find a safe place."

The soldier said excitedly.

The mist wrapped around him silently, slowly spreading towards everyone.

A few people couldn't help backing back.

"Don't stimulate it, let's walk down the hill slowly." Liu Ping lowered his voice.

The female mage slowly became cold, and she cursed: "Damn it, what the **** is it that killed old Fick like this, I will never forgive it!"

She thrust her staff into the ground fiercely, and shouted: "Blow -"

The entire hillside was illuminated by the fire.

The boiling flames surged toward the mist like a violent wind, and a roar broke out in an instant, blowing away the surrounding mist.

The existence hidden in the mist can no longer hide.

—It was a huge carapace monster with countless black bugs crawling all over.

It stretched out a long claw, controlling the warrior with only one head left, and was trying to make the warrior smile.

The entire body of the soldier has turned into bones.

When the fire appeared, the carapace monster was startled.

The smile on the soldier's face suddenly disappeared.

He said in agony, "Quick, please, kill me!"

An arrow came through the air and pierced his eye socket.

The soldier's head shook, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he whispered, "Thank you."

He no longer makes any noises.

He finally died.

Liu Ping put down his longbow and shouted in a low voice: "Run!"

The monster uttered a scream, dropped the bones, and was about to pounce on several people.

"Ah-to die!"

The female mage screamed and waved her staff.

The monster's feet and surroundings instantly turned into molten lava.

It was about to lift its foot, but saw the conjurer put his hands together, and said: "Binding."

The monster couldn't move immediately, and its body gradually sank into the molten slurry, making a sizzling noise.

Liu Ping was extremely helpless.

Why didn't these two listen to persuasion?

He suddenly changed his expression and shouted violently: "Retreat!"

Without waiting for other people's reaction, he stood upright and leaped down the hillside.

The conjurer hesitated for a moment, and jumped down after him.

The female mage took two steps, gritted her teeth and waved her scepter, shouting: "It's not over yet!"

In an instant.

The endless mist came from all directions, instantly enveloping her.

The fire light in her body just broke out, but was submerged by the mist, and the light suddenly disappeared.

A short scream sounded.

Her figure disappeared completely in the mist.

at the same time.

Liu Ping was flying down, and said loudly: "Follow me!"

"good!"

Conjurer said.

咚—

Liu Ping landed, drew out the dagger with both hands, and moved forward quickly.

He walked swiftly while arching his waist, thrusting the dagger continuously into the ground.

One after another screams followed.

The conjurer ran for a while, then suddenly reacted and said, "In my words, close the town!"

Invisible fluctuations radiated from his mouth.

Under the ground, those squirming movements began to slow down.

The two continued on.

The conjurer suddenly spouted a mouthful of blood and lost his voice: "Help me!"

One of his feet was caught by seven or eight hands, and he sank into the ground.

Liu Ping turned around and grabbed him.

Between the sparks and flints, a big mouth full of fangs appeared on the ground, biting towards Liu Ping's back.

Liu Ping had to jump high, drew out his bow and arrows, and shot dozens of arrows in just a short breath.

The monster with fangs was shot back.

But time has been delayed.

Seeing that he would be pulled into the ground, the conjurer suddenly shouted, "Chain!"

A chain was wrapped around him, and the other end flew across the sky, tightly tied to Liu Ping's waist.

"Save me, or you will die too!"

The conjurer roared in despair.

Looking around, in this endless cemetery, the hands extending from the ground have spread all over the world.

Liu Ping looked at the chains around his waist, before he had time to react, the cat on his shoulders had all his hair up.

"Meow!"

It uttered a cry of dissatisfaction at the conjurer.

I saw a sharp long knife was bitten by the cat and waved in the air—

Swordsmanship, vacuum cutting method!

A crisp metal sound rang.

The chain broke every inch.

The conjurer was immediately dragged into the ground by densely packed hands, and a scream that was louder than one erupted, and then stopped abruptly at a certain moment.

"The natural reaction of a drowning person is actually not to blame him." Liu Ping said.

"This kind of person will only be bad if left behind, and will never help." The white cat squinted.

While speaking, Liu Ping fell to the ground.

He held a dagger in one hand and a short sword in the other, slashing forward in endless arms.

Those arms were madly grabbing at him, but none of them could touch his body, they could only be chopped off by a sharp blade.

Time passed slowly.

Liu Ping actually made a way out of the way and arrived under the majestic church.

In the whole world, there is no arm only here.

Liu Ping took out the canteen and took a sip of water, and threw the dagger and short sword in his hand to the ground by the way.

Both weapons have been smashed and can no longer be used.

"It's surprising. I didn't know that the Thieves Union still has such a heroic boy."

A voice rang from the door of the church.

I saw an assassin emerge from the shadows and smiled at Liu Ping.

—Is the one who joined the mission together!

A line of small words appeared above the assassin's head:

"Shadow Killer, title assassin, level 25."

Gee...

No wonder he broke a **** road so easily and came to the church to wait for someone.

Liu Ping breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, have you seen anyone else?"

"When I came, there was no one here, and the door was closed." The Title Assassin shook his head.

Liu Ping looked towards the door of the church.

The door was closed tightly, and the whole body was black, as if it were made of some kind of metal, it looked extremely heavy, and there was a weird symbol painted on the door.

"This symbol is a bit like a devil, but unfortunately there is no record in the books I have read..."

Liu Ping muttered, suddenly his heart moved, and silently looked into Kashu.

I saw that the Demon Lord was already awake, with two dark circles on his face, and his expression was a little wilting.

"Come and take a look for me, what does that symbol mean."

Liuping said.

He flipped his hand, and the card of the Demon Lord quietly appeared in his hand.

At this moment, the Demon Lord glanced at the symbol on the door.

"That is the gate of sacrifice."

The devil lord affirmed.

"The gate of sacrifice?" Liu Ping asked.

"Yes, it's a very old thing. You must dedicate a soul before you are eligible to enter-you must use the devil to cast a spell to enter."

"Must be the devil?"

"Yes, if the person standing at the door is not the devil, and if he stays at the door for a long time and does not make any sacrifices, it will trigger some traps-this is the old-school style of our devil." The devil said.

"So that's it, eh?"

Liu Ping suddenly discovered that the 25th-level assassin was missing.

The next moment.

Strong wind hits the body—

"I didn't want to be like this." Liu Ping said softly.

The bright and holy light burst out behind him, transforming into a beautiful woman, reaching out and pinching the dagger in the hands of the Shadow Killer assassin.

Click!

The dagger was crushed directly by her with one hand.

"For many years, no thief has dared to kill someone in front of me." Yana smiled.

The pupils of the Shadow Killer assassin shrank suddenly, and his figure disappeared into the void in a flash. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Yana is about to shoot—

The cat on Liu Ping's shoulder was gone.

The next moment.

I saw a young girl appearing beside Liu Ping, drew out the snow-colored long knife and shouted in a low voice: "Cut."

The long knife shook.

Void suddenly screamed.

A smear of blood dispersed.

The body of the Shadow Killer assassin flew out and hit the door of the church.

The devil lord appeared quietly, grabbed the corpse, and quickly said: "With the soul of the creature, all evil will flourish like hellfire!"

Rumbling rumbling —

The door of the church slowly opened.