"Poison Dark Fan, I'm sorry your abilities aren't very good with mine. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Onore smiled, if it comes to poison, the poison attribute he has is also the power to kill, in addition to the poison attribute, he also has the skill of poison immunity, simply put, he can't cause any damage to Onorr by this means.

Although Tamara was poisoned and fell, Lord Divine should have added the skill of poison immunity to Tamara in time, and there should not be too much of a problem.

"Damn, what about this trick?!"

The face of the Poison Dark Fan changed, and the movement of waving the color fan in his hand became faster and faster, and the purple smoke followed the green smoke towards Honor.

Honor's breath was unmoving, orange and red smoke coming one after another, but the smoke was blowing around Honor, and it didn't affect it in the slightest.

"Hey, it's almost there. "Again, your poison has no effect on me, I don't want to fight you, so I advise you to give up." ”

Honoror said and turned to go to Futamara.

"Since poison doesn't work for you......" Poison Darkness fanned his eyes, and the fan snapped back.

A black aura rose from his fan bones.

"Brush!"

The Fan of Poison Darkness pointed the fan at Honor, and a sharp black gas rushed towards Honor.

Honore dodged, but it was still too late.

He reached out and touched his cheek, where a small opening had been made, and blood was oozing from the crack - he was wounded.

"Was it poison before, but is it dark now?" Ornoor was slightly surprised, he only noticed the poison, but he didn't expect the woman in front of him to have this kind of trick.

I saw the fan of poisonous darkness take the folded fan in his hand and wave it like a sword, and the wind in the air danced with it, and the black momentum was like an invisible hand cutting the air, and it was as sharp as a knife to rush to the front of Honor.

Seeing the black blade rushing towards him like a storm, Honor's brows tightened, and at this time he was not polite, his right hand was facing back, and a barrier of light was instantly generated behind him.

Tamara had passed out there, and now Honoror had no time to take care of her, but to spawn an enchantment to protect her.

Those black blades slammed into the barrier of light, cutting countless nicks on it, but they never broke through.

With a tap on his tiptoes, Honoror leaped deftly into the air.

In the next moment, Honor's figure disappeared into its original position, and instead appeared less than half a meter in front of the Poison Dark Fan.

The fan of poisonous darkness was also shocked, and she had a colored fan, like a poisonous mushroom bursting black dust.

Ono only felt a darkness in front of him, and the black powder instantly surrounded him.

"Can't see?!"

Honore closed his eyes and covered his nose and mouth, but even then he couldn't help coughing.

Although the poison had no effect on him, the dust was like a haze that would still invisibly erode his body.

-- Uncomfortable.

Honore had such a feeling.

This is the disadvantage of having a body, feeling the discomfort and pain of human beings, although these warning signs will not have much effect on Honor, but he also wants to get out of that state as soon as possible.

When Honoror opened his eyes, it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

"Radiant manipulation. Honor's eyes closed again, muttering to his lips, and then a different world reappeared before him.

"There!"

Onorr saw the lingering glow around him, as well as the huge glow that was approaching Honoror step by step from the shadows.

That is the body of the Poison Dark Fan, although it is invisible to the naked eye, it can be perceived with the power of light.

"Smack!" Onuor reached out and struck a volley into the air, instantly hitting the wrist of the Poison Dark Fan.

The fan-folded in the woman's hand stabbed the back of Ornoor's neck like a sword, but it was struck with such precision by Honor.

The fan slid to the ground with a clatter, and the smoke and dust that lingered around it dissipated in an instant.

"You...... What the hell is a monster?!"

The Poison Dark Fan covered his aching wrist, and a painful expression finally appeared on his face.

Although they didn't fight each other for a few moves, the gap between the two had already been revealed.

She was also an A-class adventurer, and it was impossible not to see such a gap, and when the poisonous gases that had special effects on monsters and aliens did not work, she knew that she had already lost half of the loss.

"Huh, have you finally given up on attacking?"

Hearing the question of the Poison Dark Fan, Honor's eyes opened.

After seeing the light again, he patted the black dust on his body, and the woman in the cheongsam covered her arms and looked at her, but the original arrogance was no longer in her eyes.

"Can I go now?"

Honore snapped his fingers, the screen of light behind him disappeared instantly, and he walked over to Tamara to check Tamara's snort.

The elven girl seems to be asleep, and her originally painful sleeping face has been soothed by the treatment of Lord Shinno, and it seems that she should be fine as long as she rests for a while.

Honore sighed, opened the entrance to the space, and packed all the souvenirs and clothes scattered on the ground into the space.

"You haven't answered my question yet, little ghost!"

The boy in front of the Poison Dark Fan was so defenseless that he couldn't help but feel angry.

She picked up the fan on the ground and waved it at Ornoor.

This time, three darts whizzed out of the bone.

"Oh, is this your secret weapon?"

Honoror finished his things, got back to his feet, turned back and stretched out his hand into the air, and suddenly took the three darts into his hand.

"By the way, what's the problem?"

The secret weapon looked very special, like a triangle iron made of three knives, and Honoror observed it for a while, as if he remembered the woman's question just now, and tilted his head to look at the fan of poisonous darkness.

"What the hell are you—what kind of monster are you?"

"I'm not a monster, I'm not a monster, I'm just here for a tourist, so I don't have a reason to fight you. ”

Honore said, taking the three darts into his arms: "These hidden weapons are very beautiful, I will accept them as a specialty." ”

With that, Honoror picked up the sleeping Tamara and turned to walk out of the alley.

"Mom, don't you eat her?"

Aryfia on Ornoor's shoulder made a puzzled sound as he turned.

The little dragon had woken up from the battle, but she didn't dare to do it without Ornoor's orders, so she could only wait for Oror to defeat the delicious woman and throw it to her to fill her stomach.

It's a pity that it backfired, and from the beginning to the end, Honoror had no intention of killing the other party.

"I promised others not to hurt the people here, we have to have the spirit of contract. Honoror flicked Aryphia's head and reprimanded her.

He saw that the Poison Dark Fan did not entangle and caught up, and when he turned the corner of the alley, he disappeared.

"It's not a monster or a human, with such a powerful power, is it a ......" In the alley, the injured Poison Dark Fan muttered alone, she is an A-class adventurer, even if she has a clue, she can deduce something.

And there is only one result of all that direction.

"No, you have to report this to the association. ”

The Fan of Poison Darkness turned to leave.

Suddenly, she felt her whole body stiffen and clutched her chest.

An arm ran through her chest from behind.

The woman looked at the arm in disbelief, trying to turn back to see who was behind her.

But she didn't even have the strength to turn back.

"I said don't get in the way, that's my prey. ”

A strange voice sounded in her ears, and then, a large hole was dug in the woman's chest, blood gushed out, and the body fell to the ground weakly.