Like a cheetah, Soth pounced fiercely on the black-robed man who released his magic, the black poisonous mist was not only full of poison, but also could obscure people's vision, so the black-robed man did not see Soth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was still searching around nervously, and he heard the constant wails of adventurers all around, but he didn't hear the sound of the big man who had scared him to the ground, which made him uneasy.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of person can resist the power of the "dark disintegration ray" with his body alone.

"Whew-" The wind blew violently, and Soth's long arms stretched lightly, and they pumped naturally but thunderously towards the only standing figure in the poisonous mist.

"Bang!" This punch didn't have time to dodge at all, even if the black-robed man had already seen Soth's huge body pounce out of the black mist, his body's reaction would definitely not be able to keep up with the speed of his eyes.

So the black-robed man was completely beaten by Soth.

Soth didn't think about showing mercy at all, from just now to now, the black-robed man had improved his strength over and over again, from the second-order magic to the magic he used with an ancient parchment paper to now far beyond the second-order.

Soth guessed that this magic called "Suffocating Death Mist" had probably reached the level of the fourth order, and if he continued to be given the opportunity to use some secret treasures or even summon some terrifying things, then there would really be no way to clean it up.

No one would make such a stupid decision, and the threatening guy should of course be dealt with as soon as possible to prevent him from causing more trouble.

So Soth took out his full speed and threw a punch with all his strength, and there was no doubt that the black-robed man couldn't resist it, and was sent flying like a cannonball.

The magic was also cracked in an instant, and the poisonous mist stopped spreading outwards and gradually disappeared into the air, leaving only the skeletons of many adventurers and even cultists, dripping with sap that had turned green and lying quietly on the cold ground.

This terrible magic took over the area in an instant, and all the lives of all living beings except Thus, including the green grass, were also corrupted and the scum remained.

"Hey-" Soth sneered, and rushed almost parallel to the ground with his feet, and caught up with the black-robed man who was sent flying by himself, he had decided not to give the other party any chance at all, so he barely managed to maintain a relative stillness with the other party for a moment at a very fast speed.

And then he waved his elbows.

The left elbow slammed into the waist of the black-robed man, and the huge impact force produced was afraid that it had completely shaken the upper and lower parts of the opponent's upper and lower bodies in an instant, and the entire spine was shattered.

Then Soth stretched out his long legs and kicked him hard and hard at the neck of the black-robed man's body that flew upside down.

This completely made him die before he hit the ground, his spine and neck were all shattered, he could no longer breathe, the lobes of his lungs were also punctured by the sunken bones, and a large mouthful of blood foamed out while he was still flying in the air.

Sprinkled all over the grass, and then with a "bang", the black-robed man fell to the ground, motionless, and looked dead.

"Phew-I obviously wanted to come out and find something to eat, but I didn't expect to run into some trouble. Soth rubbed his wrist and complained:

"It's good now, how long can I sleep at night. ”

He looked at the horizon on the edge of the prairie, where the light was beginning to show slightly, as if the sun was about to rise, and it seemed that he had wasted too much time here, and the night was almost gone.

"Rustle-rustle-" But just as Thos was about to turn away, footsteps sounded all around, and he looked back, and a few torches staggered in his direction, as if someone was carrying them.

"One...... Two...... Three......" Soth stretched out his finger and counted as he saw that there were only three points of light.

"Are there only three people still alive?" Don't think about it, there could be no one else but the group of adventurers who would run over with torches at this time, after all, this is a wilderness, not some densely populated city.

As for the cultists, it is even more impossible, if they are still alive, they must have run as far as they want, and in the end they are just a group of people who have been united for some strange reason, like rats in the sewers, even if the leader is dead, they can reunite again if they have a chance.

Having lived in Worms for so long, both by seeing and hearing from Kertuma and by hearing about it, Soth knew these shady creatures all too well.

"Ahh

Although it was still night, the poisonous fog had already lifted, and through the whitening sky in the distance and the nearby bonfire, you could still see the scenery in all directions.

The nervous voice came, it was not the rough adventurer uncle before, this voice sounded more like a panicked rookie adventurer.

Soth looked up at the sound, and then he saw the three torches coming towards him.

The leader of the speakers, dressed in improvised leather armor, was trembling with his torches, his legs trembling, not because he was timid.

Ask a group of adventurers to come out and complete a mission together, and in the end only three people are left dead, except for those old guys who have been through a lot of battles, who can keep calm and treat the people as nothing.

The two men who followed the young man in the lead were even worse than this young man.

It was a man and a woman, the man was also wearing leather armor, the style was very ordinary, the long sword was drawn from the scabbard, but it was not used to defend against the enemy, but was used as a crutch to support his feet, otherwise, it is estimated that he may not be able to stand.

Next to the boy was a girl, small and cute, with long pink hair, dressed rather strangely, not wearing armor, but wearing a pale green cloth robe, as if she was some kind of spellcaster or archer?

Soth quietly assessed in his mind.

These three people may be a team of adventurers, I don't know what shit luck they had, but they were not killed by the poisonous mist just now, judging from their panicked performance, they seem to be rookies.

Then there should be experienced adventurers in the team, otherwise it would be impossible for the three of them to participate in such a mission as catching cultists, and catching lost cats and squirrels on the street is about the same.

Thinking like this, the other party spoke first, and asked him tremblingly:

"That...... That one...... Excuse me...... Did you kill that man—" The young man at the head plucked up his courage and stretched out his hand to the black-robed man lying on the ground without breath, that is, the leader of the cult.

Soth looked at him with interest, and replied half-jokingly, "Oh, not me, did you do it?"