Be dragged into the room by the succubus

!!!

monster.

Just seeing each other's appearance, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

The existence of this monster in front of him seems to be the substantive phenomenon after the coming of hell.

distortion.

cruel.

bloody.

The "head" is a patchwork of heads with various sad expressions, the "body torso" is a splicing of various minced meat, and the claws holding the wall are assembled from stumps and broken arms.

It's like a monster that was forcibly stitched together by resentment.

The monster stared at Charles for a moment, then rushed in quickly!

Bang!

And it's not just aimed at Charles, it will attack all enemies blocking the way indiscriminately the moment it passes by.

"Undead creatures have come in!?"

"Damn it! Didn't you say you can't get in if you don't make trouble?"

"Stop talking, do it first! Don't watch!"

Responding staggeringly, the contestants, who were still a little drunk, came to their senses and quickly raised their weapons.

Clang!

"Ah!"

Death came quickly.

The smell of blood completely ruined the festive banquet.

Or, there should have been no "celebration" dinner in the first place.

"Fire! It's afraid of fire!"

"The power of light can do damage too!"

The contestants regained their composure after the initial panic, struggled to resist, and quickly analyzed.

Fight monsters, many of them familiar.

The world is both fair and unfair.

Among the extraordinary creatures, there are tall and capable ones like angels, and there are also ugly and ugly kobolds.

Many supernatural beings are creations and subordinate races of the gods.

When creating one's own relatives and subordinates, more often than not, the aesthetic preferences of the gods will be added.

And gods are unpredictable.

Including their aesthetics...

Therefore, the appearance of extraordinary creatures is very diverse with extraordinary creatures.

Except for some humanoid supernatural beings who are approachable and approachable, many supernatural creatures have quite free-spirited appearances.

Like a spirit sucker with a full face of tentacles, or a beholder whose whole body is a huge eyeball, not to mention those more twisted undead creatures.

The monster in front of him is very similar to the legendary corpse grave demon, a legendary undead creature composed of a large number of low-level corpses that was activated by several necromancers.

The life limit is almost unlimited, and each injury only consumes a corpse. As long as there are enough corpses in mass graves and battlefields, the Corpse Grave Demon is invincible.

The monster in front of him obviously did not reach the legendary level, but in terms of biological characteristics, there were indeed some similarities.

The corresponding method should be quite similar.

The current state of affairs is obvious.

Although the monster was huge and took up the entire hall without showing all of it, it was not fast.

The attack method is single, only charging and biting and waving the arms indiscriminately.

Although the vitality seems to be bottomless, the challenge is not very difficult.

And although it killed a few "companions" first, if it relies on the remaining so many people, it should not be a big problem.

The strength is less than legendary, and the number of people is still an important factor in determining the outcome.

But at this time, Charles suddenly jumped onto the table after dodging, pulled out a bottle of potion from his waist, and shouted loudly:

"Friends! It's time to show our strength! There are so many of us, it will not be our opponent!"

He was still kind before, but he showed a completely different aura when facing danger.

With angry eyes, Charles swung the long sword and sprinkled the potion in his hand on the blade.

boom!

The seemingly ordinary long sword suddenly ignited flames, bursting out with amazing heat.

"Is there any attack method with light, flame, and lightning attributes? Gather together and wait for my signal to bombard together!"

"This monster is not strong, as long as we attack the weak point, our strength can easily solve it!"

He shouted and rushed forward to attract the monster's attention.

"Come on! Look at me, monster!"

The next moment, as if enraged by his taunt, the already crazy monster became even more agitated and rushed towards Charles directly.

Looking at this scene, the other contestants also knew that they could no longer continue to fight on their own, and began to gather together to prepare.

Waving the fire sword, Charles' eyes flashed with fear as he stared at one of the old monster's heads.

"The guy who is already dead, don't come out again!"

Looking at the empty eye sockets of the old duke, instead of showing fear, Charles was aroused with cruelty and ferocity in his heart.

"You're dead, I killed you! And now...it's me!"

Dodging the monster's attack in embarrassment, Charles observed the scene behind him from the corner of his eye, and shouted:

"Three! Two! One!"

laugh!

All kinds of attack methods erupted at the same time, bombarding the monster's head!

boom! ! !

In the small room, these attacks erupted at the same moment, creating a huge cloud of smoke that blocked the view ahead.

And the original penetrating bone friction sound disappeared, and it seemed that everything had returned to calm.

It was quiet for a while, and the contestants cautiously did not step forward, and got together back to back.

"……Did you make it?"

"Maybe?"

"Where's Charles? Why isn't he talking?"

clack clack...

Suddenly, disturbing chewing sounds sounded from the smoke screen, accompanied by whimpering and crying with goosebumps.

"Roar!!!"

The suffocating evil erupted from the shrill voice, and the turbulent momentum instantly dispersed the fog that was about to dissipate.

The sight in front of them made the contestants who were looking forward to it chill all over.

Charles, who was so brave before, couldn't see any trace at this moment, only a torn arm was bitten by several head snatches.

"Ahhhh!"

"Home! My home!"

"Mom, I'm in so much pain..."

"Go to hell! Go to die!"

"Mine! It's all mine!"

"Eat him! Eat them..."

Like a giant centipede, the monster spliced ​​from dead bodies is fighting for itself!

The monster let out a shrill roar, like a howling of pain.

"Why doesn't it work?"

"What kind of monster is this!?"

Even though they are constantly battling monsters, they can't help but feel fear in the face of this situation.

Real fear.

"It shouldn't be like this! There are so many of us, even if we can't kill it, we should seriously injure it..."

A contestant murmured to himself in confusion, and suddenly realized a problem that he had subconsciously ignored before:

"Wait! Why is my power... why is it so weak!?"

Originally [-]% of the power, but now only less than [-]% is left, and it is still decreasing rapidly! ?

"poisoned!?"

"Someone poisoned me!"

"Damn it! I'm poisoned too!"

"Cough cough..."

The contestants present now, facing the desperate situation, suddenly thought of the reason for all this.

The bloody Contestant League that drew them all here!

And that Charles who swears that everything will end peacefully!

What about others?

Disappeared?

"Charles!!!"

At the same time, enraged by their roars, the monsters also set their sights on the contestants...

……

But at this moment, in a small enchantment not far from them, the stooped old man shouted angrily and slapped the table hard, emphasizing his own importance.

"Don't always shout at Charles! I did this! It was me!"

"it's me!"

"I didn't find it in the food!? Yes! There must be none! Because I put the potion in the candle!"

He yelled at the group of guys who didn't respect the fruits of his labor:

"This is my great creation! A wonderful creation that is enough to leave a reputation in history!"

"To shut up!!!"

The sinister voice interrupted the old man, and Charles, who had a broken arm, was about to grit his teeth and glare.

"Bastard, stop talking! What's the solution? What about the antidote!?"

The old man froze for a moment, then looked at Charles puzzledly:

"Didn't you say you were going to poison them? Aren't we leaving? Why are you softening now? It's not like..."

"I said antidote!? You idiot! Do you not understand the current situation? Do you want to die here together!?"

The big hand tightly strangled the old man's neck,

"Ahem, no..."

"No!?"

Charles was taken aback for a moment, his expression changed suddenly, from nervous and angry to gloomy and cold.

"Really not?"

"Really, really not..."

As soon as the words were finished, the pharmacist, who was not strong in himself, suddenly felt the approach of death!

"Since this is the case, then you are worthless."

pharmacist:! ! !

At this time, Charles also tore off his hypocritical disguise, and kicked down the old pharmacist beside him.

Lifting his right foot high, Charles ruthlessly stomped on the old man's head.

"Ah no! Charles! Wait a minute! Let me go! I still have..."

Click.

The huge force crushed it, like crushing a watermelon, and the red and white thing exploded from the old man's head.

"Keep you? That will waste the time of enchantment..."

The current situation is critical, the original plan can only be completely stranded, and survival is the biggest goal!

And in order to survive, allies and so on, of course, can only be abandoned.

click.

There was an ominous shattering sound, and Charles turned his head suddenly, only to see a head appearing outside the barrier.

It was the head of a little girl broken in half.

Obviously she couldn't see the inside of the barrier, but she stared closely at the tense Charles.

"whee……"

A happy smile appeared on the childlike face that appeared terrifying under the hideous wound, and she said:

"Got you."

The enchantment that Charles depended on for survival burst open in the next instant!

"what!?"

……

……

Unlike the frenzied and frenzied villa, the outside world is extraordinarily quiet with only a wall separated.

"In this way, you ushered in the retribution and ending you deserve."

Outside the villa, Andrew, wearing a black hood, stood quietly in the rain.

He watched the gradually ignited fire, and subconsciously touched his pocket, but he didn't find his cigarette in his pocket, and sighed when he came back to his senses.

"Slightly, a little regret."

He is not a person who likes to smoke, but at this moment, he still feels that he wants to smoke one.

"Congratulations on your successful revenge."

In the icy heavy rain, his curly black hair was soaked, and he raised his head to admire the scene in front of him.

The fire that could not be extinguished even by the torrential rain flickered in the dark night, reddening the surrounding night sky, but strangely, no undead were found.

This place is like entering a corner of a lonely world, where no one knows.

The clashing sounds of battle and angry roars resounded in the flames, carrying a strong sense of powerlessness.

Even the Awakened, who is stronger than ordinary people, is not strong enough to deal with monsters after being infected with a special poison.

The result is already set.

"time to go……"

Andrew moved the lower edge of the hood to cover the upper half of his face, and was about to turn around and walk into the night.

Gollum Gollum Gollum...

Just as he was thinking about how to proceed next, the sound of the wheels of a carriage rolling over stone bricks came from a distant street corner.

The carriage approached steadily, as if he didn't care about the scene of the fire in front of him.

"someone is coming."

Just wanted to hide it, but Andrew suddenly realized something.

"Why so quiet?"

Only the sound of wheels rolling over, but no horseshoes stepping on stone slabs?

The next moment, he got the answer.

"what……"

The scene in front of him was so curious and rare that Andrew subconsciously stopped leaving.

A huge black shadow appeared around the corner, and then quickly approached.

And as the other party approached, Andrew saw clearly what the carriage looked like.

The undead monster composed of seven heads was tethered and floated in front, flying fast forward and dragging the carriage.

Andrew:! ! ?

A tall man in a black raincoat was sitting at the driver's seat, leading the monsters and constantly adjusting their direction.

"what is this?"

Ghost carriage?

Andrew has seen ghost ships in many materials, but he has never seen anything like a ghost carriage.

In the end, it was this kind of thing that didn't even have a record, but I bumped into it at this time?

Moreover, judging from the feeling that the undead gave me, this monster pulling the cart can actually have a strength close to the fourth level!

Suddenly a feeling of being watched emerged from the bottom of his heart, and he stopped nervously.

Subconsciously forced to retreat, Andrew didn't want to run into another monster just after escaping from one monster.

But when he avoided it, he found that the carriage was not coming towards him, instead, it did not change direction and was still moving forward.

And just as he thought, when he didn't move, those terrifying eyes no longer stared at him.

"It's not for me...then don't make trouble."

Standing still, Andrew didn't want to be targeted because of his actions, so he silently waited for the other party to pass by.

The distance between the two was getting closer, and finally Andrew was able to see the scenery clearly.

He was really curious. He really wanted to know what level of undead creature could use a fourth-order undead as a horse to pull a carriage?

So, he ventured to raise his head and glanced at the glass window inside the carriage.

Then, he stood still in place.

He saw a man.

A handsome man in gorgeous aristocratic attire, shaking a red wine glass in his hand.

! ! ?

And seeming to have noticed Andrew's gaze, the man turned his head to look sideways and laughed.

At the moment when the two intersected, he raised his wine glass and nodded kindly to Andrew.

Standing there blankly, Andrew didn't have time to react, so he could only stare blankly at the carriage gradually going away.

For a long time, he shook his head suddenly, looking in disbelief in the direction where the carriage was about to disappear.

self-mumbling:

"Is that just... an illusion?"

"Why do I feel as if I saw him?"

The terrifying noble undead just now seems to be...

Ning Feng?

what! ! ?

……

In the carriage, Ning Feng, who was holding a wine glass, turned his head and said to Chu Yu with emotion:

"It's really dangerous to walk at night in such a place."

"The arsonist just now was still at the scene of the crime admiring his masterpiece..."

After shaking the dark red liquid in the cup, Ning Feng sighed softly:

"It's really insane."

"Terrible."

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The social animals on Monday are super busy, and it's hard to squeeze out time...

Anyway, a miracle happened.

In addition, the body feels slightly uncomfortable...

I go to bed early.

Panic...

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