"Really...... That's enough. ”

Deszel shook his head, he walked towards the crowd, Van Swijk even if his brain was no longer enough, he saw the problem at this moment, he quickly pulled out his weapon: "Your Excellency Deszel! What are you going to do?!"

"What are you doing, you stupid fellow, you still don't know, what a naïve young man. With a wave of his hand, Vanswick was sent flying.

"The Great Power Palm, or the strength of a warrior monk?" Anne pursed her lips, realizing that she seemed to have encountered an interesting opponent.

"I didn't see him having the rank of a warrior monk in the guide. After Mingen finished speaking, he glanced at the strategy again: "There really isn't, unless the system adds drama." ”

Madame Erebes now drew her weapon as well: "Lord Deszaire, stop your steps! What do you want to do?!"

"I, of course I'm going to stop you from making the antidote. After saying this, Deszel laughed loudly: "I really didn't expect that those stupid assassins didn't scare you exotics, I thought that if I scared you, you sons and ladies would get out, but I didn't expect that you still have the strength and perseverance, of course, maybe it would be better to describe it as 'not knowing life or death'." ”

"I'm curious why you're doing this, bringing the plague to Neverwinter, for you...... Or what's the good for you. Marceau didn't do anything, but asked this question.

"Why should I tell you. Deszel asked rhetorically, and the old man grinned, "Hand over the antidote materials, and I can spare you." ”

"Yes. Marceau took the bag containing the materials from the guards and threw it to Deszaire.

"Mr. Marceau!" Mrs. Erebes's eyes widened, "Can't give it to him!"

"It's fine. Marceau smiled as he watched the old man open a portal, and then the portal was twisted and disintegrated by the power of the plane anchor the moment it opened, and the cat cub laughed and pulled out his long knife: "Lord Deszaire, look at the materials in your hand again." ”

The old man opened the bag, and then angrily pulled out a handful of wood residue and thread from the bag.

"You're dead!"

"No, it's you who should be dead!"

As Marceau answered, Deszel began to shapeshift, the shell of what appeared to be an old man twisting until it finally turned into a large shapeshifter, and then into a large demon.

"The system has added drama. Mingen said in the team channel: "This is a bit excessive, whose shapeshifter can change this shape." ”

"It's okay, the system plus drama will be added by him, today is the stupid man of Ciric, I have to stab him in the waist. "Marceau is full of confidence - in the broken place of Faerun, the gods and saints are all given faces, even if the fool of Ciric hears the words of the cat cub, is it possible that he can still jump his face on the spot?

"You're killing yourselves!" Deszel shouted, his tentacles curling as if he were going to choose someone to devour.

Then two bullets pierced his body one after the other, and the divine silver bullets penetrated its shell, inflicting great damage on the demon, Deszel wailed, and before he could wake up from this blow, the divine instructions of the girls also arrived, as I said before, this thing has a miraculous effect on the evil camp and the undead, so the cat cub saw the five divine instructions hit its body, and directly set the big man on fire.

The latter screamed frantically, and Marceau turned her head to glance at Anne, who had not used the divine instructions, only to find that she had run to the feet of the demon, looking ...... Seems to want to give him a pedicure?

It was so hard that the kitten saw that the legs, which were several times thicker than herself, had only been beaten for a moment, and had to kneel down - the legs were broken, and then the girl grabbed its horns with one hand...... Shengsheng broke off the horns that were thicker than the cat's waist.

Looking at the horn in her hand, and then at the demon in front of her, Anne simply held the horn upside down and stabbed it into the demon's eye socket.

The second round of bullets arrived, and they burrowed into the demon's back, causing great pain once again, and its left wing was broken.

Marceau saw the rest of the girls slap a blessing on Anne's body, and then the girls grabbed the demon's chin with both hands and twisted it so hard that the demon's head was twisted with a click.

"He's dead?" Mrs. Erebes didn't even have time to break the evil slash at this time, and saw that Deszel, who was originally the big boss, died into a ball.

"Not dead yet. Marceau shook her head.

It was clear that Deszel could not just die, but the 'corpse' stood up again, and the shapeshifter began to transform again, this time, in front of the cats and girls, it was a standard devil - the faction detection saw that it was order evil.

"This drama is a bit excessive, which shapeshifter in the realm of Faren is so violent. Ming'en pursed his mouth: "I want to complain!"

"It's a succubus, isn't it a demon?!" Asami frowned.

"I hate succubi!" Anne said with murderous intent.

"I hate it too!" Yuan almost put away the plane anchor and went to slash the demon.

"I'll add one. Bunetani was furious.

"Rounder than mine!" Barbarim screamed.

The kitten crawled up and slashed the head of the succubus with a knife - the girls must not be allowed to think any more, or they would really have to eat the braised rabbit head later, and at the same time glanced at Barbarim with some discouragement.

Meow, this girl can actually hold it with her hands!

The shapeshifter was struck again, this time failing to change again, it turned back into Deszel, and the old man looked at Marceau with a twisted expression: "I curse you!

Marceau kicked the old man to the ground, and at this moment the cat cub, who no longer had the heart of love and respect for the elderly, raised his foot and kicked a few more times - what are you talking nonsense, the girls of this cat can beat one by one, and if you want them to bleed, I am afraid that it will be more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Mrs. Erebes looked at the scene, and finally she put away her sword: "I...... I look like I'm thanking you again, Lord Marceau. ”

"You're welcome, ma'am, we just did what we had to do. After Marceau finished speaking, he trotted all the way to Vanswick, the young man crawled out of the ruins holding his stomach, and when he saw the kitten, he smiled, a little bitter: "Thank you, Marceau." ”

"You're welcome. Seeing that the system prompted him to complete the briefing on the redemption of Vanswick and Mrs. Erebes, the kitten grinned and smiled happily.