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www.mpzw.com) Did the fighters come to the aid of the priest, or was I intercepted by the fighters?

For a moment, Loria was just thinking blankly about the question, but the next moment fear enveloped her viscerally, and an indescribable cold sensation deprived her of a fleeting, last chance to dodge.

The hunched undead warrior was not much taller than Loria—the arc of his weapon was aimed at Loria's neck.

The innate instinct foretold that death was about to come in a cruel way, it surpassed the reason that 'it would not be truly killed by the adventurer', and deprived Loria of control over her light and agile body, she could not even blink an eye, she just stared in amazement at the blade that was about to cut her throat, her thoughts were like lightning but she could not move, her heart was full of mixed feelings, fear, despair, resentment, and unwillingness gushed out like a stream of water that had burst her embankment.

She was so frightened that she tried to close her eyes, but she couldn't, and in the end she just stared at the undead warrior's face, as if to seal the festering countenance in the altar along with hatred, brewing and fermenting.

"Die!"

With afterburner in hand, the undead warrior laughed. Not everyone is deceived and hesitant by appearances - it is not a string of living people at all, and no matter how they are treated, they will not be punished in any way.

The blade slashed.

Loria didn't feel anything, maybe the weapon that had 'killed' her was so sharp that she couldn't even feel the pain?

She stood still, imagining the exaggerated sight of her body spurting blood and falling to the ground with a slight movement, when she heard someone behind her shout, 'Miss!'

Loria was slammed to the ground and rolled far away. The initiator was a crusader warrior, scarred and desperately attacking the undead warriors, completely disregarding his skills and going mad.

I know you're kind, but won't I be knocked off my head by doing this, and even if I want to die for a while, I want it to be as clean and beautiful as possible...... Loria, who had regained consciousness a little, thought of this, and reached out and touched her head and neck, which were still well glued to her body, not even a wound.

Not even a wound?

Loria was puzzled, she saw the blade of the undead warrior sweep across her neck.

Just as she bobbed her head in confusion, a fourth adventurer appeared—the undead thief who had been hiding nearby suddenly appeared behind the crusaders attacking his fellow warriors and stabbed his dagger into the crusaders' backs.

Backstabbing ...... Stranded throat ...... The dizzying swift attack took down the scarred crusader directly.

Adventurers, who are obviously pitifully weak when fighting alone, can defeat seven or eight times the number of crusaders after the assembly of multiple classes and the subtle coordination of them.

In the midst of such a crazy and bloody scene, they seemed to be quite involved in the drama and shouted wildly from time to time: "Kill all humans!"

Is that really okay?

It is said that Loria, who is in the future era, wonders whether it is the advancement of technology that can protect adventurers from the bad spiritual influences, or whether the current human race has degenerated to the point of being uncivilized.

She realized that she was a little strange, and not long ago she was gritting her teeth with hatred, but now she was in the mood to think about these indifferent things, and if she had to describe her state at the moment, she just wanted to get a familiar sentence - out of anger?

The adventurers seemed to have forgotten about Loria who had fallen into the grass - they were in a very dangerous situation, and the slightest mistake would interrupt their cooperation and die here.

Unconsciously touching the small mirror in her pocket, Loria, who wanted to use her power that did not belong to her, remembered Alice's words - the next time she did this, she might really be hopeless.

If you are killed by an adventurer, you can still be resurrected, but if you go crazy, you probably won't be able to recover.

Repeatedly clenching and letting go of the mirror, Loria finally looked at the dagger that had fallen to the ground, she slowly stood up, walked straight in the direction of the weapon's fall, bent down, and reached out.

She looked down at her right hand, holding the dagger, the small wound had healed.

None of them showed up now, Alice probably released her own pigeons, but that's okay, there's nothing to be afraid of anyway.

Just as a long time ago when she mistook the accelerator for the brake and rushed into the green belt, she became more bold and confident, Loria seems to be no longer afraid, and Loka's long-term training for her seems to suddenly blossom and burst out.

Reason is the enemy, we are always bad creatures, and even the sudden realization of some abilities is only after a long, disgusting nightmare, heed the twisted call of the heart and do what you want to do - when Loria asks how vampires can improve their strength, the new vampire duke, who is obviously a good man, admonishes her.

Jumping around as if no one was around, Loria felt her body lighter and more flexible than she had ever been when she first became a vampire.

As light as if it would float up at any moment, she felt like she had grasped something important, but she didn't want to try more—she couldn't show a flaw in front of everyone.

"Hey. ”

Tilting her head, leaning forward, and clasping her hands on her hips, Loria loudly attracted the attention of the adventurer, saying, "You keep saying that you want to kill all the humans, but aren't you one of them?"

It's not easy to integrate into the character according to the setting, but it's really bad to be suddenly broken by an uninteresting NPC!

Seeing the adventurer's strange and distorted expression, Loria burst into a blooming smile, she was not satisfied enough, and then said: "Have you done your homework?

This kind of behavior of suddenly pouring cold water on reality when others are having fun is so annoying!

Hate hate so nasty.

"Ahh

The necromancer roared, slammed his staff to the ground, and yelled, "Your big yellow cat!

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The undead thief thrust the dagger back into his waist, ignoring the crack in his pelvis, and yelled: "Your husky!

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The undead warrior grabbed the corner of the priest's clothes, lowered his voice, and said word by word: I, tomorrow, heaven, rest, rest.

Turning his head to avoid the warrior's scorching gaze, hesitating, the priest whispered, "People...... People were urged to change by the editor......"

With that, the undead priest grabbed his robe, pulled it away from the warrior's palm, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and ran away with a whimper.

The undead warrior's hand that grabbed the corner of his companion's clothes slowly lifted, unwilling to let go for a long time, in the direction of his friends' departure.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your moment of sorrow, but we still have a business to settle. Loria smiled and said, "I have a grudge against him, you all get out of the way." ”