After being auctioned, I was taken by Long Aotian... [Xi Huan]

Selo's breathing was a little short.He slowly moved towards Nuer, his soft and warm breath sprayed on the assassin's stern face, melting the ice-like face that had not melted for thousands of years.

"Nuer..." Putting his paws on the other's shoulder like a kitten, his soft breath was provocative, "Do you... want me?" His body pressed closer to the other party, and the sound came from Nuer's body. The smell of leather reminded Selo of how he felt when he lay on Null's back during the day.A burst of warmth gushed out from the depths of his heart, making him feel comfortable, but weak all over.

"No, thank you." Null replied coldly, "I want to sleep."

Sero felt a little disappointed and a little embarrassed.He hesitated for a moment, then boldly approached again.

"Nuer...I..." shyly buried his head into Nuer's neck, Sero felt his cheeks burn, "I'm very happy today...I've never been carried like this before...Nuer The back is so wide...so big...so warm...so safe...can I lie on it tomorrow?"

After asking, Sero suddenly became a little scared.If Null has expressed his objection, or if it is not allowed, then... Null must abandon him.Null will force him to stay here, let him heal his wounds here, and leave him alone in this big pumpkin patch!Given what Cerro knew about Null, he was very likely to do so.

Time is cruelly stretched by a big hand, making its passage slow.Sero was very afraid of Null's answer, and wanted to hear Null's answer very much.But he couldn't bear Nuer's silence even more.The fluffy head rubbed against Nuer's neck, and asked in a weak voice like a milk cat: "Nuer? Are you asleep?"

"No." In the darkness, Nuer's slightly deep voice came.

Sero's back tensed up immediately. Which question is this answer answering?Sero put his arms around Nuer's neck nervously, and just about to speak, he heard a voice from above his head again: "Of course."

The hanging stone finally fell to the ground, and Sero was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.He couldn't hide his excitement, he twisted his waist and rubbed Nuer's body back and forth, and let out a whisper like a cat's paw scratching the heart's apex.

"So, Nuer...do you want me?" Sero breathed on his neck, while climbing up slowly, all the way up along the strong neck. "Nuer, Nuer...do you... want me now?" He leaned over like a kitten, rubbing the other's chin affectionately, breathing in disorderly manner.

"Did you sleep on the ant's nest?" The bandage-wrapped fingers pressed down on the ever-approaching mouth, and gently pushed the fussy kitten away.Nuer's attitude was bad, with obvious rejection, "I warn you, it's best not to move around anymore!"

"Hmph! Your mouth is harder than a duck's mouth!" Sero reached down unconvinced, and grabbed onto Nuer's tightly clenched fist, "What are you holding on to, let go of your hand!"

"What are you putting on your head!" Nuer was slightly annoyed, the more the little finger wanted to break it apart, the more he clenched his fist, "If you mess around again, I don't promise I won't do it to you Tell me what you regret!"

"I won't regret it!" Sero gasped in a low voice, and bravely scratched Nuer's fist with his small hand, "Let me see, what you, a bad guy, have hidden!"

"I didn't hide!" Nuer growled at him, "If you move around again, I'm sure..."

"How about it!" Sero leaned forward unconvinced, and pressed his small nose against the tip of Nuer's nose through the mask, "What else can you do to me? Even if you want to do anything to me, I'm injured now, and I'll still hit you." But you. It’s not what you want, so do what you want!”

"..." If Sero could see clearly now, he would definitely see the helplessness on Nuer's face. "Okay, boy. What do you want?"

"At least let me touch it, what is it that you hide so tightly." Sero blinked and smiled a little slyly, "Or, don't you even dare to do this?" There was a crackling sound, thinking how to take revenge on the embarrassment and shame of being by the creek during the day today, taking advantage of this opportunity.

Thinking that Nuer might be at a loss because of his behavior, and even blushed, Sero needed a lot of effort to hold back his laughter.

"Why, don't you dare?" He said with a smile, if he had a tail, he would definitely be flicking it around proudly now, "Coward, coward, Nuer is a coward. If I touch it, I won't lose it! He imitated Nuer's tone, drawing circles on Nuer's fist with his fingers, "Boy... afraid? Now, who is the coward? Huh?"

Unexpectedly, Nuer's tone was still so calm and cold: "I will not let others touch my dagger casually."

"Then I'll let you touch my dagger, isn't that fair?" Sero chuckled secretly, and adjusted his tone again to make himself look confident and sure about winning, "What's this called? Well, yes Already—an equivalent exchange!"

Null turned around, and simply kept silent against Ze Luo's endless harassment.

"Hey, is Nuer shy?" Sero threw himself behind Nuer happily, and stretched his arms around his body, "Don't be shy, just let me touch your dagger!"

"..."

Facing Nuer who ignored him completely, Sero lay on him like a kitten, clawing non-stop. "Stingy, iron cock!" He yelled in a low voice, without stopping for a moment, "Even if you pay me compensation, can't you? You just hurt me so much!"

Nuer couldn't bear this stalker, and finally let go: "Okay, you can touch it!"

At that moment, with overjoyed surprise, Selo reached out and touched Null's clenched fist. "Relax, baby." Sai Luo's playful tone was like a rascal in Luohegang town molesting little girls, "Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle."

In the darkness, Sero felt that Null must have rolled his eyes at him.Thinking of the look of rolling his eyes on that cold face, Se Luo couldn't help but let out a series of chuckles.

Fingertips followed Nuer's gradually opening fist, and slowly penetrated into it.Sero gently pushed Null's fingers away, exploring the tip of the pillar that had been held warm.He narrowed his eyes slightly, exhaled softly, and continuously poured his breath and hot air into Nuer's neck.

"Hmm... Nuer..." When his fingertips touched the round head at the front, Sero felt a burst of electricity running through his whole body from his fingers.His body as well as his soul were trembling, "Nuer...you stubborn guy..." His fingers inserted and inserted between the pillar and Nuer's palm, slowly and gently rubbing back and forth, "It seems to be A piece of metal...strange...why...has so many lines..."

"Because this is a piece of metal." Null replied coldly, "This is my dagger! One of the Shadow Six daggers named 'Plague Butterfly', it recognized me as its master, so I was able to use it Power. So—I bear his name."

"Ah—?!" Sero rubbed it hard twice in disbelief, the rough and hard feel was definitely metal—Nur didn't speak. "You bastard, why are you hitting me with the hilt of a dagger in your sleep!" he yelled angrily, "Can't you put down your weapon?"

"No." Null replied calmly, "I swear, I swear the day I became a shadow walker—as long as my neck is still on my head, then I will still hang around my waist." Hold my dagger. Every shadow walker has made such an oath, unless there are special circumstances, I will not put down my dagger to sleep."

Sero let out a long sigh of annoyance, and flung himself down on Nuer's body in frustration, his hands and feet went limp, hanging on Nuer's body like a tree vine. "How could such a stupid thing happen!" He pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Don't you feel inconvenient when you sleep?"

"Sometimes," Null replied.He shoved Sero back with his shoulder, and immediately shook off the boy lying on top of him.

Sero rolled around on the bed, and when he was about to fall off the narrow bunk, he was caught by a strong arm and put back on the bed.

"Well, boy," said the man who grabbed him, "I think your doubts have been well answered. If you can, you don't get too close, lest my dagger is on you again."

"What's so great!" Sero muttered unconvinced, "It's just a broken dagger."

"No, it's not just a dagger." Null said, "It's also a part of me." He paused and emphasized in a serious tone, "Every time you say a word before I fall asleep, tomorrow your One more spank on the little ass. I'll count it, boy. From now on, sleep!"

Sero quickly covered his mouth, for fear that his little butt would suffer.As the night deepened, Null's slow and even breathing echoed softly in his ears.Se Luo began to become dazed, half asleep, half awake, he seemed to hear someone talking.

Sero opened his mouth in dissatisfaction and wanted to ask what Nuer was arguing in the middle of the night, but Nuer's warning popped into his head in an instant - every time you say a word, tomorrow your little butt will There would be one more slap—he covered his mouth just in time so he didn't earn the first slap for himself.He opened his eyes, facing the glinting pupils in the darkness.

Before he could speak, Null's fingers pressed Sero's mouth.He moved his eyes, gesturing for Sero to get up.They climbed out of bed in the darkness and looked down through a crack in the floor.

Someone downstairs is talking.

"There are still men you can't seduce." The bearded man was holding a hammer, his muscular body was like a hill.He exhaled a big puff of smoke, squinting at the girl, "I thought that little guy was interested in you!"

"No, I don't think they're brothers." The girl held a sharp knife and was sharpening it up and down on a whetstone. "They must be a couple, you know what that means. They both like men." She spat He took a sip and continued to sharpen the knife, "That little guy is still eating vinegar. He thought I was going to seduce the tall man—although I really meant it—he is very sharp."

Beside them stood a strong woman in a butcher's apron who looked to be at least nine feet tall, a half-giant.She stared at the bonecutter in her hand, which sounded like fingernails scratching the inside of the chimney. "The fat man was as fat as a pig last time, and he scraped off a lot of oil and water." She said, "This time, the two men are so thin that the sausages they make can't be sold!"

"Then make it into bacon." The girl said with a grin, but her cruel words didn't match her innocent smile at all, "It just so happens that we don't have bacon to entertain passers-by. It's just—that tall man's skin is reserved for me." Now, I'm going to make a pair of gloves."

Thinking of the bacon they ate that night, Se-ro covers his mouth and nearly spits it out on the spot.

"We're eating pork tonight." Null patted him on the back as if he had seen through Sero's mind, comforting him softly.

"Huh!" said the bearded burly man, "this guy wears the uniform of the World Snake Brotherhood, I don't think he is that easy to deal with. If you can successfully seduce us, we won't have so much trouble. Damn, every time you Unreliable at critical moments! Can't you make more potions?"

"Potions are expensive, my dear!" The girl grinned, the corners of her mouth almost reaching the ears, "They should be asleep, don't wake them up. Now, go and blow their heads! Let their brains spill on On the pillows! Let their blood be sprayed on the walls! God, what a beautiful picture that will be! I'm so excited! I want to take that man's skin, touch me, god, god, god Nah!"

Cerro, who was upstairs, couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Damn! Who are these guys? Are they so perverted? You know that, right? You brought me here on purpose, you bastard, you Can't you find a safer place?"

"Yes, I know. They are corpse eaters." Nuer said coldly, "I heard about these butchers when I was in the World Brotherhood of Snakes. I lived in the I started noticing their whereabouts when I was at the Old Hans Inn. I planned to take advantage of the chaos and get rid of these guys before the mission ended and I left Luohegang Town. But now, the plan has changed."

"Ah? What?" Sero spread his hands and shrugged suspiciously, "Why? Don't assassins kill whoever they want?"

"In the World Brotherhood of Snakes, if we don't accept the assassination mission, we are not allowed to act without permission and kill anyone." Nuer quickly replied, and he glanced at the closed door, "Now get rid of these scourges, and we will not kill anyone." It's going to be too late. Boy, go and hide under the bed."

"Let me hide as a bait?" Sero said angrily, "Did you see that big and strong man? His fist is a circle bigger than my head! If he is caught, drag him from under the bed If I come out, I will definitely die! Why don’t you give me someone who can defend myself!”

Null reluctantly pulled out the dagger attached to his back—Jonathan’s—and handed it to Cerro: “Only this—Willow of Doom. You can use it if you can, and hide if you can’t.”

Sero pulled out the weapon named "Willow of Doom" vigorously, and the long needle shone brilliantly in the darkness.He nodded vigorously, and dragged his injured leg to crawl under the bed.Although this weird weapon only has such a little iron, it is better than nothing.

He had just hid when he heard slow and heavy footsteps coming from downstairs.

Null stood by the door with his back against the wall.

It sounded like a person's footsteps mixed with other weird sounds.

It was like the sound of reptiles crawling among the gravel, like the mournful sobs of dead souls brought to the cemetery by the night wind.

The environment around them was suddenly terribly quiet, and the insects who were singing in the pumpkin field were also frightened into silence by the atmosphere.

"Damn it." Se Luo cursed in a low voice, and quickly covered his mouth.The sound of his breathing seemed too loud in this quiet and dark night.He tried not to let himself gasp, he tried to look calm enough.

Unlike Sero's panic, Nuer was as calm as a stone, and it was still a stone exposed to the wilderness ice field during the long night of winter in the north.He is calm, but also strong and tenacious, stronger than a castle on the winter wind and snow field.

Boom-!

Boom-!

Boom-!

The footsteps were getting closer and louder.Outside the window, there was a thick fog.White mist covered the sky.The crescent moon with its faint light hides behind the thick fog.Sero was so nervous that there was cold sweat on his forehead and back, even if there was no wind, he was trembling non-stop.

The smell under the bed was not good, there was a smell of rotting plants.Just lying next to Nuer, Cerro was only surrounded by Nuer's breath, now lying under the bed, he realized how bad this bed really is.

God knows why this happened!He had fallen into this bed with a little joy and anticipation after dinner, and now he hated it terribly.There were many visions in Sero's mind - about the last sights seen by those who were killed by these butchers called "corpse eaters".

What did they see?Is it the same as me now, hiding under the musty smelling bed?The more Se Luo thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, and he started to pull his hair in distress.The strong mental pressure made him nervous and collapsed.

I really don't want to hold Null back.

Even if Sero is not proficient in magic, he understands - this mist is not simple.They must be surrounded by some great magic, not only the house, but the farmland around them as well.

Damn, I really don't want to be so weak!

The door opened slowly, and the rotten wood creaked, which sounded like the grievances of the undead.Thero gripped the Doomwillow branch tightly, praying that Jonathan's weapon would help him in some way.Maybe a sudden enlightenment or something, teach him to use this steel needle-like weapon.

The girl stood at the door with the light behind her back.Thick fog gathered behind her like tentacles, baring its teeth and claws like a giant octopus walking on land.She raised her head, as if sniffing something.

"They're still here." Her hoarse voice echoed in the room.It was as if hundreds of people were speaking at the same time, coming from her mouth, "What a wonderful smell of meat! I can smell it!"

Countless voices shouted:

"We're hungry—!"

"We want to eat meat—!"

Cerro used to live in Luohegang Town, he thought the big eyes of the villain and the golden teeth of the local snake were already the most disgusting and disgusting things in this world.But he never expected that there are more disgusting things in the world than them.

The girl's face is no longer the cute and cute look when Se Luo first met her.She smiled, her mouth reaching to the ears, and two rows of sharp teeth covered her mouth.Her eyes were protruding, large and round, and seemed to have no eyelids.

Her head suddenly rotated 180 degrees, her body was reversed, her limbs twisted, and she fell on her back.

"We found out—!"

"He's under the bed—!"

She quickly crawled to the bed like a spider, her eyes almost falling out of their sockets.

"There are living people here—!"

Withered arms stretched out like Sero, with sharp nails.Sero had no doubt that these fangs and claws could scratch his flesh and bite his throat with just one blow.

"Fresh □□——!"

He summoned up his courage, grasped the willow branch of doom, and stabbed fiercely into the palm of the girl who had turned into a monster!

"babble--!"

"Ahhhh-!"

"It hurts--!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The monster twisted its body frantically, and countless screams overflowed from her throat.Every bone in her body seemed to be broken, and she was rolling frantically on the ground in a posture that was impossible for humans.Her arms twisted behind her back and her head spun three times around her neck.

If he had time, Selo would have kissed Jonathan's weapon, thanking it for what it had done to the monster.But it's a pity - he doesn't even have time to blink now.He crawled out from under the bed and limped out towards the direction in his memory.

"mortal--!"

"You have to pay the price—!"

"He hurt us—!"

"It's so painful——!"

"Help--!"

There were more and more painful howls, and Sero's hair stood on end.But now is not the time for him to be afraid, the desire for survival has overcome the fear of death.Sero walked towards the place where the door should have been. He thought he had walked for a long time, but he only saw the endless white fog in front of him.

The shouts of those monsters are sometimes far and near, probably because the monster is afraid of the "doom willow branch" in his hand.It is an artifact dagger from ancient times. Even if the user cannot use the power of shadow, it has unparalleled power.

Such magical biological aggregates, ordinary steel cannot cause much damage to them.

Those howling souls were hurt by some power hidden in the dagger.Sero didn't know what it was, but when he stabbed the monster, he clearly felt something vibrating in the dagger.

This kind of vibration is very similar to the gambler's coin held by Sero before, but it is a little different.Selo had felt this vibration from another soul - although he didn't know what it was before - he also felt the subtle difference in it.

Among the gambler coins, those who are lured by soul gambling to fall, become part of the gluttonous snake space, they are sad and remorseful.This girl-like monster, the cry from her mouth was full of fear and resentment.

No, it's totally different.Sero felt the soul in the dagger, he felt the power.This power poured into his body, making him feel extremely powerful, brave and firm, full of confidence and courage that will never stop him, and convinced that he will be invincible!

Sero grabbed Jonathan's dagger and walked faster and faster.

"We curse you—!"

"mortal--!"

"Make him pay the price—!"

"I can't be the only one suffering—!"

The voices behind him pursued closely, but as long as Sero stopped, those voices did not dare to approach.

Sero felt as if he had dragged his injured leg for tens of miles, but he still hadn't seen Nuer standing against the wall by the door.He felt a little flustered right now, there was only a white mist everywhere.

"Nuer! Where are you?" Sero finally couldn't help shouting into the mist, "I apologize for touching 'your stuff' just now, don't hide, come out quickly! Nurr! Nurr !"

As if feeling his shaking, the monster behind Se Luo let out a roar.

"Don't resist—!"

"Stay with us—!"

"Merge with us—!"

"let us--!"

"eat you--!"

From the vast white mist, a black shadow sprang out.Sero quickly raised his dagger to block it, and the thing rushed to his face, almost failing to overturn him.

The sharp teeth in the bloody mouth bit Jonathan's dagger.Her grin seemed to be smiling.This thing, like a spider, grabbed Sero's body.Her wide-eyed eyes stared straight at Selo for a moment, and saliva spilled from the corners of her grinning mouth.

Biting the weapon, it let out a dull roar from between its teeth.

"I got you—!"

White tentacles with more intense white mist grew from her back.Those psychic tentacles squirmed in the air, from Se Luo's feet to his body, and even his neck, tightly bound him.

"You're our—!"

With the weapon bitten and his body tied up, Sero couldn't move at all now.The confidence and courage that had just been conveyed to him from this dagger were in danger of collapsing at this moment.

"What are you?" Sero shouted at the monster, "You monster! I don't belong to you!"

The monster giggled, though the grin that nearly split her head in half wasn't pretty.

"We are you—!"

"You are us—!"

"We are one—!"

"We're going to be one—!"

Saying that, a huge tentacles with spikes rose slowly from the ground.It aimed at the back of Sero's neck, and its purpose couldn't be more obvious—it wanted to use the three-finger-thick spike to pierce Sero's beautiful and slender neck!

Sero twisted his body desperately, but he was tied so tightly that he couldn't move at all.He wanted to draw out the weapon and give the monster another blow, but she bit it tightly.

At the moment when despair was almost overwhelming, Sero closed his eyes.Everything that he experienced in his teenage years, all the things, became pictures one by one, clearly appearing in front of his eyes.

The grievances and bullying he suffered in the orphanage, he was locked in a dark room, he had no food, he was beaten, he was sold to mourners...

The dug up grave, the rotting corpse, the tears he shed because he was beaten and starved, he escaped from the mourners...

He got into a dark chimney, surrounded by soot, he was stabbed severely by a pin, he was beaten and scolded, he got out of the chimney, and ran all the way on the road, the soles of his feet were bleeding...

He fell on the side of the road, he woke up and saw Garfield's young and fat face, he saw the long-lost kind smile, and he ate the first full meal in his life...

He was discovered by the old Hans to gamble, he was beaten by the old Hans with a bread stick, he fought with Big Eye for the sake of the old Hans, he met Jonathan...

Among these pictures, the picture after meeting Nuer is the clearest.

It was the first time he saw Nuer's astonishment, and he was grateful to Nuer for saving him many times. He lay next to Nuer, with a little bit of unspeakable happiness. He was rejected by Nuer, and he went back to find Nuer. Er, he healed Nuer's wounds, he and Nuer met again in the mountains, the sense of peace he felt when he lay on Nuer's chest...

And that kiss...

The impact was too severe, and the picture was the clearest...

In desperation, Sero suddenly came to his senses—they hadn't had a good kiss yet!How can you just give up like this!

When he opened his eyes again, Sero no longer hesitated or hesitated.

"Inside this broken needle—whatever you are, I need your help!" he yelled at Jonathan's dagger, though he wasn't sure it would help, "I feel you, you There! Since you helped me once, help me again! Please answer me! If you don't want this monster to have you!"

Maybe it was Sero's words that really worked, or maybe it was some other reason, the doomsday willow branch had undergone an astonishing change, right in front of Sero's eyes.It was the same as what Sero had seen, when he catalyzed the small dagger into two scimitars.

A large number of shadows enveloped the dagger, and black shadow energy squeezed out from between the monster's teeth, flowing all over her face like ink.Her body trembled strangely, and the tentacles growing from her back were no exception.

The spikes that were only an inch or two away from Sero's neck also trembled irregularly, as if being stung by something.The spikes dangled dangerously around the back of Selo's neck, narrowly missing his skin several times.

At the same time, the dagger in Sero's hand was getting longer, even the part he was holding was the same.

The originally one-foot-long steel needle became thicker, and the shadow elongated and stretched it until it was two fingers wide and five feet long.The steel needle became thinner and became the edge of a bayonet.The handle becomes longer and grows out to protect the hand.

The monster couldn't bite the sword more and more, Sero tried hard, but he was just trying to move the sharp edge in the monster's teeth, and her teeth were quickly cut open like butter from a hot knife .

This is not Sero's own power, but the power of this weapon.The weapon is willing to help him, and Doomwillow is willing to help him.

The monster that the girl turned into wailed wildly, she quickly retracted all the tentacles, covered her mouth and howled endlessly.

"impossible--!"

"You can't do that—!"

"We are innocent—!"

"We're so hungry—!"

"You can't hurt us—!"

"We just want to live—!"

Sero felt his strength and courage again, he swung the doom willow branch turned into a rapier a few times, and shouted at the monster, "Hey, wake up! I don't care what you are, but you look like Dead! You ate those people, swallowed their souls, and they are already dead! The one who should live is me, the living person!"

"To shut up--!"

"Shut that mortal—!"

"We're still alive—!"

"We are immortal—!"

"We're still alive—!"

All the tentacles of that monster struck like Sero, each with a sharp thorn!Not only that, the girl's hair also turned into more tentacles, and even her arms and legs became tentacles.

"Be one with us—!"

"Let us eat you—!"

Doom Willow's weapon is too long for Sero.Sero is not very good at using the rapier, in fact, he has almost no training in this area.Even with the artifact in hand, he struggled a bit.

No matter how many times it is cut off, those tentacles can always regenerate quickly.The part of them that fell on the ground became one with the dense mist.After absorbing the dense fog in the air, they will grow new limbs.

If it goes on like this, it will definitely be endless.

Constantly dealing with those stabbing tentacles, there will always be moments of exhaustion.Sero's injured leg is also not very convenient for movement. If it continues like this, sooner or later it will become the monster's meal.

Sero tried to calm down a little, thinking about what to do in this situation if it was Jonathan.In the short conversation with him, Jonathan taught him a life-saving trick...

Sero closed his eyes and knelt down on the ground with a plop.His knee touched the floor, and the touch told him—it was the real floor.Here, there is substance.

Those tentacles should be part of the white mist, such incorporeal bodies, Cerro, who doesn't know magic, has no way to completely destroy them.Since the floor is a solid body, then...the part that is in contact with the solid body cannot be a virtual body.

With entity, damage entity.

Sero no longer sees with eyes, but with feelings.He felt the malice of killing, and raised the doomsday willow branch in the state of rapier to resist.Those tentacles that maliciously attacked him... No, they were just white mist, unable to cause fatal damage.Those white weapons penetrated the hollow pattern on the hilt gauntlet.

It was a little hot, like putting his hand on a pot of boiling water, and the steam burned his skin, but it wasn't unbearable.

Swift as a cheetah, smooth as a snake...

The mantra that Jonathan had taught Cerro echoed in his mind at this moment.Se Luo remembered the real assassins he had seen - Ye Yu, Mitao, and Null, how they ran and acted.

I want to be fast, fast, like a cheetah...

I want to be nimble, nimble, like a snake...

He lowered his body and lay prone on the ground.He clings to the ground and runs fast!Relying on his judgment on the source of the far and constant malice, he quickly rushed towards the direction he felt!He swung the divine weapon stabbing sword horizontally, and drew an arc of sword light.

This stabbing sword is not very suitable for chopping, but such an attack with a larger strike area is the most effective at the moment.

Sero heard the cries of countless resentful souls, and hundreds of voices poured out from the head that was about to split in two.

"Do not--!"

"impossible--!"

"We hate you—!"

"We don't want to die—!"

"We... will not... die—!"

Those voices gradually dissipated with the white mist.The sun pierced through the thick fog, so bright that Sero could hardly keep his eyes open.He put his hands on his forehead and looked around.

This place is completely different from what I saw last night.

Null stood behind him, covered in dust.

"Hi, good morning!" Sero said briskly, with a smile on his face, "What are you doing, Null?"

In fact, Sero could guess what he was sitting on last night without Null answering.The half-giant woman fell to the ground with a gash on her throat, apparently killed by a single blow.The other big bearded man was gone, only a distorted tauren head with wide eyes and separated body and head.The bull's body was wrapped in the same style of clothing worn by the bearded man yesterday.

The walls were full of holes, which looked as if they had been hammered violently.The instigator must not be the tauren who lost his head, because his weapon is now in the hands of Nuer!

"I hope you slept well last night." Sero looked at Nuer with a smile, seeing his flustered and surprised look, he was in a good mood.

"What is it in your hand?" Nuer was still panting a bit, his mask had already been thrown away somewhere.His hands should have been pulled across the broken wall, and the bandages on his hands had been torn in many places, revealing the black tattoos covering his skin.

"This?" Sero shrugged indifferently, "That thing you gave me!"

"It has changed." Nuer's eyeballs were trembling, and he slowly approached Sero, his steps were a little weak.If it wasn't for his still cold and hard face, Sero would have thought that he was frightened by something and his legs went limp.

"Yeah, I said let it help me, and that's it." Selo stared at Null with bright eyes, "Do you believe it? I used it to defeat the monster that created the fog!"

"I believe." Null, who was still panting, put away his weapon and grabbed