"Who would have thought that the Black Ghost was a woman?" Raven put his other hand on her soft lower abdomen, pressed it in her direction, and licked her tongue towards her neck.

"Wonderful smell. He gasped, "This is your little secret, give your body and I won't let anyone in the temple know." ”

He turned the blade down, picking open the leather armor on her chest, revealing snow-white skin.

The wheezing was heavier, and his throat swallowed.

"Die!" she twisted suddenly, out of his grasp, and a dozen rays of light shot out from the ground, and the raven's body twisted, dodging most of it, thighs, underribs, arms, and the light pierced through the place where it was hit.

"Ahh

Instead of retreating, she rushed out and crashed into Raven's arms, the black blade slashing through him, leaving a long wound from her neck to her abdomen as she knocked him out, and blood finally spilled out.

The raven stepped back, the tattoo on the back of his neck lit up, and a huge crow phantom appeared behind him, spreading its wings, and the raven's arms suddenly lengthened, grabbing her neck and dragging her over before she disappeared into thin air, and the black blade stuck in the dirt could not stop this tremendous force.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you. Raven gasped and stared at the dark eyes, "Kill you, and the body can still be enjoyed." ”

She swung the black blade and slashed at his arm, each time with the power to cut through metal, but she could no longer leave a scar, and after the appearance of the Raven Phantom, his physical strength and strength increased several times, a stunt he relied on to become famous, from the inheritance of an orc shaman.

With it and its near-perverted movement speed, Raven has earned the seventeenth position in the Assassin Killer Ranking of the Pyantom Temple, and has been slowly rising.

And the Black Ghost is just a wild card assassin of the newly rising Phantom Temple, and belongs to the people who have risen to prominence in the Secret Selection of Outsiders.

The Chosen was the annual event of the Temple of the Ghost to screen top Assassins from a crowd outside the Temple.

After a year of training in the mission, the chosen ones can officially join the Ghost Temple, the darkest assassin organization in the Asian continent, if they do not fail.

The black ghost was finally dragged in front of him by him, and as long as he strained, her neck bones were fragile like dead branches.

Raven pulled her face closer and stared into her eyes: "I really can't bear to kill you, if you don't resist screaming, it will become boring." ”

He giggled, stuck out his scarlet tongue, and licked her lips.

She looked at him expressionlessly and sighed inwardly.

Only to use it up.

Otherwise, there will be no chance to use it again, and everything will become meaningless.

It's still not strong enough.

Damn it.

With a flick of his wrist, a small red ball was thrown up, and the black blade pierced into it and twisted it gently, with a slight sizzling sound, the red ball turned into smoke and disappeared into the air.

The black blade fell, slashing at Raven's wrist.

"Wow!"

The black blade left a thin wound on his wrist that was stronger than steel, and an illusory red smoke emitted with the sound.

"You!" the raven's eyes widened, and the pitch-black eyeballs almost protruded out of their sockets.

"Infernal Flowers. ”

She squirmed, out of his grip at a strange angle.

"Die!"

"Kill you!" Raven raised his head and let out an earth-shattering howl.

Dense red dots emerge from the wound on the wrist.

"Whew!" Without the slightest hesitation, the raven swung his knife and slashed off his wrist.

The red color continues to spread.

"Huh!" he continued to swing, chopping off his forearm.

The red color still did not stop, and red dots began to appear on the upper arm.

"Ahhh

With a backhand, the raven slashed his arm off his shoulder, and blood gushed out like a spring.

However, it was of little use, red dots appeared on the neck like ghosts, on the chest, and everywhere on the body.

It's not spreading, it's just exploding. The moment the wound appeared, it melted into his whole body.

"Infernal Flower ......" The raven could no longer make a sound, and he looked down to see the muscles of his thighs melt like wax, revealing thick white bones, and then there were many more red dots on them, and then they turned into holes, and the white bones began to smoke and break, like burning ashes.

He tilted his body and fell to his knees, watching his abdomen melt, his internal organs turning to black ash and emitting a foul smell, his spine and pelvis crumbling, and the phantom of the crow behind him flashed and disappeared into thin air.

"Whew!" With the last of his strength, he swung his silver blade upward, and the raven's head was cut off by himself and flew into the sky.

When it hit the ground, it just rolled on the ground and then scattered in a red smoke and turned into a pile of broken mixtures.

She had been standing in the distance and watching all this coldly, her body shook, and she also fell to her knees, and began to vomit uncontrollably.

This is the third time she has fought ravens in the past ten days.

With the strength of the raven, it is not difficult to kill her directly. But Raven is a perverted killer who takes pleasure in abusing his prey, especially women. After discovering her true sex by chance, he pesters her.

He wants to possess her and make her his plaything forever.

Here he was not afraid that someone in the temple would stop him, he could do whatever he wanted, and even if he did kill a Chosen One, the temple would not kill him, at most he would be punished.

Originally, she only needed to complete the test mission of the temple by killing the fourteenth prince of Cretaceous, enter the temple to find the enemy, and kill the demon of her parents.

But it failed because of the raven's entanglement.

Now, in order to get rid of him, she did not hesitate to use the Flower of Purgatory, a legendary product from outside the territory, with the power of the devil, known as the world's top poison potion, there is no one.

It took her years of hard work and a lot of hard work to get this one, which should have been used on her father's killer, but it was probably her only chance, but now it was wasted on this garbage.

The bone in her left arm seemed to have been broken, and she took a healing potion from her bosom and swallowed it, the wound on her waist still bleeding, but it was almost stopped.

For the first time, she felt powerless, her pale face gave her an almost morbid beauty, a cold gaze in her eyes, no tears, nothing.

The tears dried up more than a decade ago.

She just needs to kill, get stronger, and become the most powerful assassin.

She leaned against the black pine and closed her eyes, she couldn't stay in this place for long, the corpse of the alien beast would attract other kind, the body of the raven didn't need to be disposed of, he had almost nothing left, the two silver short blades could be taken away and buried deep in the dirt.

She still has a task to complete.

Killing the chalky prince was a mission as a Selector, and she couldn't put it off any longer.

When he came out to hunt the Rifton, she easily found the right opportunity.

As for what Rip Beast was, she didn't care.