I take the witch with me to conquer the world

On the roof, Fang Sheng waited for half an hour, but it didn't even begin to snow in Monterey.

What's going on? It's half past four, and it will be dawn in two and a half hours. Fang Sheng thought in his heart, but he still sat on the house, waiting for the snow to fall.

But after waiting for another full hour, the snow still didn't fall. Looking at the moon in the sky, Fang Sheng was really helpless. I've been sitting on the roof for an hour and a half, and it hasn't snowed yet. Could it be that I understood it wrong? It's impossible, snowy night, such concise and clear words, it can't possibly be local snow, right?

Even if it snows locally, there is no sign of snow around here.

At this moment, snowflakes fell silently and danced leisurely in the air. The snowflakes were like tiny crumbs. If Fang Sheng hadn't had good eyesight, he might not have been able to see the indistinct snowflakes.

But immediately, the snowflakes became more dense, with different sizes, and they were falling one after another. Like the white feathers of an angel, they float down from the thick clouds.

Fang Sheng stretched out his hand to touch a snowflake, and then watched the white snowflake fleetingly disappear in his black gauntlet, turning into a drop of pure pearl without any pause.

"It's such a heavy snow. It fell so heavily in just an instant. It's a bit unusual." Fang Sheng whispered. He somewhat suspected that the snow was man-made, otherwise it wouldn't have become so heavy in an instant.

You see, the ground has been covered with a layer of silver, and the roofs around Fang Sheng have been covered with a layer of velvet carpet.

After jumping off the roof, Fang Sheng stepped on the silver clothing on the road, making a slight creaking sound.

The snow fell even harder, and Fang Sheng's visible patches of snow were falling towards him. Soon, his shoulder armor was also covered with layers of white, as if black armor had covered a white cloak. Same.

Blizzards were falling, cutting off the world like a white curtain.

"Whoosh..."

Heavy breathing sounded, and Fang Sheng's ears under the ferocious ghost's helmet twitched slightly, and a two-handed sword appeared in his right hand. He held the sword with one hand and looked at the distance of the street.

A figure shrouded in a green robe broke into the heavy snow. Breathing heavily, he broke into the street and saw a figure wearing black armor and holding a big sword.

He stopped, seven or eight meters away from Fang Sheng, and looked at Fang Sheng cautiously.

At this moment, another group of people broke into the street. They looked at the man in green robe who stopped and looked overjoyed. They wanted to rush forward and kill this damn devil.

But the leader of this group, a man in a coat with a stern face, waved his hand to stop the classmates. At the same time, her hand was flashing a blue-white light, which gave people a cold feeling.

Before they could speak, the man said: "There are other extraordinary beings, let's take a look first." The man stared at Fang Sheng of A. The other person's dark and ferocious armor made him feel that this extraordinary person did not look like a lawful camp, and When he first took a look at the slightly terrifying evil ghost mask, he thought this guy was the undead of Styx.

However, after taking a closer look, this person has some breath of life, and there is no blue, green, red or other types of soul fire on his body, so it can be concluded that this is not an undead.

A green-robed, bloated, disease messenger under the corrupt king. It seems that this guy is responsible for the flu in the city. Fang Sheng thought as he looked at the looming bloated body under his green robe.

Thinking of this, Fang Sheng did not hesitate. The blood energy wrapped around the sword, and the scarlet aura filled the streets. The white snowflakes around him turned into blood-colored snowflakes under the influence of the blood energy.

The ancient aura of war lingered around everyone, and the expression on the man's face changed, and he said secretly: It's difficult, a corrupt demon plus the demon of the Skull Lord.

But the next moment, in their eyes, the black demon, who did not look like the demon under the Skull Lord, was killing the plague messenger!

Compared with some people who were surprised, the plague messenger reacted in time. The branch-like object blocked Fang Sheng's attack. He quickly said in devil language: "Knights of the Blood God, now is not the time for internal fighting. Kill those bachelors with me. , it’s not too late for us to fight.”

Fang Sheng could naturally understand the devil's language. When he heard the name of the devil in front of him, the corners of his mouth curved under his helmet. Now he can just hide his identity as a shining knight.

Thinking of this, he used his blood energy to imitate the clanging sound of metal friction in his throat: "You bastard! How dare you tarnish the sacred battle! Even without you, I will let those guys die under my sword!"

This voice was so loud that even the bachelors of the Knowledge Church heard it. One of the bachelors who knew Devil's language pushed up the glasses on his face and showed a look of enlightenment: "I understand!"

After attracting the attention of his classmates, he explained: "It is true that the demons under the Skull Lord are aggressive, but they attach great importance to fighting and regard fighting as the highest honor. For them, fighting is a duel. In our current situation, If it is not part of the legion's battle, this demon knight is naturally unwilling to join forces with the plague messenger to fight against the enemy."

"So this demon knight plans to kill the plague messenger and then attack a group of us alone?" Another man with glasses said.

"It seems so. The demon knight said that he can kill all of us by himself." The man translated Fang Sheng's words, and the people around him were silent for a while.

At this time, a person suddenly said: "Although this demon is a bit stupid, I feel that they value the glory of struggle more than the believers of the War Church..."

Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a loud noise, and everyone followed the sound. I saw that the seven of them had been chasing for a long time. The unsolved disease messenger was embedded in the building next to the street. The green robe that concealed the figure had been broken. Several terrifying cuts were made on the fat and bloated body. It could even be I saw disgusting and fat maggots squirming on the bright red intestines in its abdomen.

Filthy pus overflowed from the green pustules and rotten wounds on his body, and all kinds of parasites broke out of his body and swarmed around.

Each of the disease messengers under the command of corruption is the incarnation of disease. They like to create new diseases, spread the glory of corruption, and let the entire world join the big family of corruption. Therefore, the plague messengers are a very large source of the disease.

Seeing this situation, the leading man, who had been silent until now, gradually became serious. He said to the people around him: "You go deal with the disease messenger, leave this devil to me."

The man was helpless. How could he, a master and seven bachelors, meet a skull-lord demon when he came to practice with the plague messenger? But fortunately, as long as he pestered him, he would not attack his junior classmates.