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Inside the Wailing Prison, Charlotte and Willett are slaughtering with the Bloods. They broke through several areas in a row, but unluckily, it wasn't the lich that was released, but some evil creatures.

But Charlotte, adhering to the principle that the enemy of my enemy is my friend, released all the prisoners from prison. No matter how bad it is, at least it's good to be cannon fodder to keep Malthus busy. But this release, it was simply a group of demons dancing, those released prisoners let go of themselves one by one, some guys who estimated that their souls were lost launched crazy and even dared to hit their heads with the cold iron door, until Charlotte killed a dozen madmen in a row and shouted to get out, they scattered in a hurry, divided into a dozen or so teams to find trouble with the banshee.

When it came to the fourth area, Charlotte was in trouble, and a cold iron wall slammed up from the ground, directly dividing the area into two sections. And unlike the cold iron doors of prisons, they have no bearings and are theoretically more difficult to break.

Charlotte was dismissive of this, and instead said to Willett, who cooperated with him, "It seems that the legendary banshee named Monlisa has already fought Claire, otherwise I wouldn't want to block you and me with a cold iron wall." Then again, aren't you going to help your Claire?"

"What do you call my Claire?!" Although Violet had a bad tone, there was a hidden joy on her face, and she said, "Isn't there still Ramsey outside? ”

"I feel underestimated by you, before I entered the legend, there were no more legends and no less than two legends who died under my hands. Have you forgotten I still have Wycliffe? That's a demigod-level Star Iron Giant. ”

"But according to the intelligence, you can't use the Book of Atroac right now, do you, and you don't want to use Wycliffe in prison, do you? Don't forget, the lich hasn't been found yet. The big man is going to kick the whole prison like a clay sculpture. ”

"Woman, are you looking down on me?!" a deep voice was inserted, and the hollow eyes of the Thinker's skull burned with a blue flame. Seeing that the opportunity to kill all sides was about to be ruined by this hateful bug, he couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

"No! I mean killing chickens with knives. Violet said casually.

"Kill the chicken...... Do you use a knife?" Wycliffe chewed carefully on the meaning of this sentence, and the blue flame in the skull turned around humanely, glanced at Charlotte, and suddenly felt like drinking a bowl of hot soup in the winter, and his whole body was very comfortable, "You can talk!"

"Shut up!" Charlotte patted the head of the shrunken thinker pinned to her waist, and Wycliffe immediately closed her mouth obediently at the thought of Charlotte's summoning of the future majesty.

At this point, Villette walked over to the cold iron wall and used her bayonet to tentatively look for weak points such as the reels. There was a crisp sound of the sword striking against the cold iron wall, and she asked, "How do you solve this wall?"

Her bayonet sword is nothing extraordinary, and she uses her bayonet to break the door in front of her, or Charlotte uses a knight's fetter to pry open it along the door shaft and other weak points. However, there are no gaps in this wall, and the mechanism below is directly embedded in the upper depression of cold iron. Unless they can destroy the cold iron ground and penetrate deep into the inner layer, it is possible to find the trap from the inside. Of course, if this is the case, then the problem of Villerite is not a problem.

"Well, with another knife. ”

Charlotte's answer was succinct and clear, and he motioned for Willett and the others to step back, spread his fingers out to face the cold iron wall, and then shook it fiercely. In the next second, the space on the wall silently collapsed into the middle, forming an eye-like vortex with darkness in the center of the vortex, which meant that no light could escape from the center.

That's a miniature black hole!

Needless to say, the cold iron wall twisted and stretched to the center like a thin sheet of paper paste, and in just a moment, the miniature black hole was dispelled by Charlotte, and the cold iron wall that plagued Willett broke a round hole with a diameter of two meters, and the wall outside the hole was twisted like a twisted flower, extending radially in all directions.

"How's this knife?" said Charlotte.

Villerlet's expression was extra calm in the stunned expression of her Bloodborne, and she said lightly, "Okay." "Then I got out of the hole first, but it's hard to say what happened to my heart.

Charlotte shrugged her shoulders and walked out the door with her sword in hand.

On the other hand, as Charlotte and Willett thought, Claire did find the legendary Banshee Mon Lisa.

At that time, Meng Lisa felt a violent spatial shock coming from the Crying Prison under its control, and it subconsciously got up from the throne room in the Crying Basin. As the queen of all banshees, Monlisa naturally does not live in the Wailing Prison, and its throne room is located in the underworld in the middle of the basin, and the overall style is deep and terrifying, and the remains of humans can be seen everywhere.

The banshee king likes to devour the hearts of the living, often torturing the living, then inserting them into the two-meter-high thorny iron pillars of the throne room, using spells to keep the living alive, and chewing the hearts slowly while watching the wails of the living.

Because of its perverted hobby, its throne room is hardly visited unless it is necessary.

But today, just after Meng Lisa sensed that something was wrong and ordered her subordinate banshees to inquire about the information, an uninvited guest came uninvited.

When she saw her trademark long pale blue hair and cold emerald green pupils, Meng Lisa's soul fire suddenly fluttered, and her ugly appearance showed a look of horror.

"Claire Levers, how could you ......?"

"Still alive, or are you here?" Claire slowly walked into the bloody and gloomy throne room, her calm face with a vengeful look, "Didn't you expect that? Charlotte and I would be here under the hunt of Malthus, Simon, and some unknown prophet? No, you should have thought of it a long time ago." Banshee King Montlisa, you should have thought of this day long before you and Malthus killed Nesta the Lich King and the Grand Duke of the Bloods. ”

Lisa was silent for a moment, and only after a few moments did Claire stop in the center of the throne room that it smiled evilly.

"I see, I said how can you have so much courage to dare to come to me, it turns out that you have recovered from your injuries. But you don't think you're a master and you can beat me in my Wailing Basin, do you?Claire, I've always thought you'd be a more sane mage. ”

Claire deliberately suppressed her momentum, wanting to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so as to catch Meng Lisa off guard. Sure enough, the Banshee King Meng Lisa, who is not a mage by profession, failed to see through his true details.

Not to mention that Claire doesn't have the strength to be a strong person, she does this because he is calmer than Charlotte and is an out-and-out pragmatist. As long as you can win the victory, what is the point of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and surrendering your identity?

In order to ensure victory, he gave Meng Lisha another psychological blow, "Although I don't want to hit your inexplicable confidence, but in order for you to no longer hold unrealistic illusions, I'll tell you a little bit of the bottom." Don't think about reinforcements, unless Malthus comes back immediately, you won't get any support at home. Do you think I'm just a man who has come to trouble you?Ramsay—I'm sure you know, Charlotte—I'm sure you've heard of his name, and the Bloodlines and Lichs he's saving...... Ah, I almost forgot that Charlotte's contractors also had a demigod Wycliffe. ”

Claire is a rare tide, and it's his strategy. first pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, making Meng Lisha despise him, and then speaking out of his own strength, so that Meng Lisha further dispersed her vigilance against herself out of huge external pressure. In this way, he had the upper hand before the war began.

He concluded, "Can you still laugh now? If you can, laugh at me." ”

Where can Meng Lisa still show an ugly smile, it only has one thought now, it must find a way to save its own life!