Selinya Hides ...... No, it should be transformed into a thick fog and use a dagger to attack Silai.

Silai dodged the attack with agility, and then, seeing the right moment, snatched the serpentine dagger engraved with the paralyzing rune.

"Damn, I should have done it sooner and thrown you in a filthy dungeon!"

Angry voices came from all directions, but Selinya didn't dare to attack again.

Silai thought to himself that this woman should only be able to turn herself into mist, but in this state, she was powerless to attack. If you want to attack, you have to materialize yourself.

Just now, when he took the dagger, he kicked her wrist.

Through all the signs, Cele concluded that this Selinya herself was only a weak woman, and the only thing she excelled at was fog magic......

And maybe necromancy.

"But ......"

There was a hint of a smile in Selinya's voice.

"There's a little girl here. ”

"It's Moran. What do you want to do?" asked Silai in a deep voice.

If Selinya is the real witch, then Moran is likely to sneak back because he was worried about himself, but he was bumped into by the expressionless maid and killed the other party by mistake.

But Moran's expression at that time ......

Silai was really worried.

- Could it be that Miss Moran has fallen under some kind of magic?

As far as he knew, there were quite a few spells in necromancy that made people bloodthirsty and berserk.

"The woman killed my maid, and I managed to find a servant who understood and served willingly...... I can't let that little girl go so easily. And...... She actually ran to the basement by herself! It's like a lamb delivered to the door! I don't think so...... Let's use her as a blood sacrifice first, and see what interesting things can be summoned!"

Selenya's voice was hollow and malicious.

"Hey!" Cillay shouted, looking around anxiously.

Not to mention that he could distinguish Selenya's location, he couldn't even see the surrounding environment clearly.

"It's a labyrinth of fog! Even if I can't hurt you, you'll never be able to get out of here! Look forward to it! The necromantic creature summoned by the girl! It will be the creature that kills you!"

A slight smile echoed around Silai, and then faded away a little.

Silai clenched the dagger in his hand, his expression gloomy and terrifying.

Looking at the vast white mist that enveloped him, he was silent.

After a while, Xilai exhaled a breath of turbidity, his gloomy expression dissipated, and a smile appeared on his face.

That smile is indescribable, it makes people feel that it is a bright smile with confidence, and it also makes people feel ...... from the bottom of their hearts Creeps.

Silai pulled the snake-patterned dagger in his hand into a knife flower, and the back of the knife was close to his arm, and an invisible aura covered it.

"Selenya, you're in trouble. ”

The muffled voice was tinged with a little hoarseness.

-

Kasbah, dungeons.

The hiss of various zombies sounded in Moran's ears, and he didn't dare to take a step forward.

It sounds like their bodies are slammed into the iron railings, and they are supposed to be locked up in a dungeon.

Moran searched the entrance to the dungeon with great difficulty, and finally found a half-cut candlestick and flint and steel on a nearby wooden table.

Smack-

Moran held up the candle and shone it over.

Their roars paused for a moment because of the sudden light, but then came an even more violent impact.

And the candlelight illuminates the corrupt and peeling faces. The exposed gums and the eyeballs hanging outside the sockets did not make her feel a trace of panic, but had the urge to say that her old friend had not seen her for a long time.

What was even more reassuring to Moran was that these people were wearing coarse cloth clothes from this era, not modern jeans...... It doesn't seem to have anything to do with the end times. According to the notes, these zombies should belong to the undead creatures.

Moran raised his hand slightly, and found that in the middle of the dungeon was a magic circle made of blood, with the shadow of a six-pointed star array, but it was more complicated. Each node of the formation had something different, some just a white flower, some just a bunch of white worms still wriggling, but fortunately they were packed in a barrel...... Otherwise, Moran would never have stepped into this dungeon.

In the corners, corpses were piled up haphazardly, and flies buzzed around them.

Moran thought to himself, this should be the source of the stench and blood.

Suddenly, Moran felt a sharp murderous aura lock on her body, and she looked to the end of the dungeon to find a strong zombie with turquoise skin, staring at her, and had already made Moran a meal.

Moran's first reaction was...... Second-order zombies?

But Moran saw that the other party was not like other zombies, frantically hitting the iron railing, wanting to rush towards herself, but the other party did not give Moran the sense of coercion that she imagined, she was almost sure that the other party was a first-order mutant zombie.

"Is that right? It should be called a low-level mutant undead that is more in line with the current situation......

Moran muttered as he walked over to the mutant zombie with a candle in hand.

This mutated zombie really had some wisdom, and when it saw Moran staring at it without fear, its killing intent even faded a little, replaced by doubt.

"This wisdom...... Second-order mutation. Moran muttered.

However, Mo Lan didn't care how terrifying the other party was, and even hoped that the other party was a fourth- or fifth-order existence. Because in Selenya's diary, it is mentioned that she summoned an uncontrollable zombie.

And Selinya can only appease at best, so that it is not in an attacking state, but cannot command it. As for sending them back to the undead plane...... Selinya doesn't seem to have mastered it yet.

Moran had to admire Selenya's audacity. A character like Selinya, in all stories, must be the kind of cannon fodder character who accidentally summons some evil ancient monster and is then killed by the first one, and the monster is left to the protagonist who relies on the hanger to deal with it.

As for why Moran hopes that the higher the level of this zombie, the better?

"Because the higher the level, the higher the wisdom...... In that case, I'll be able to communicate with you. I didn't expect you to be a mutant zombie, so it would be more convenient to communicate. ”

A burst of killing intent suddenly erupted around Mo Lan's body, causing all the roaring first-order zombies to instantly calm down, and they looked at Mo Lan with empty eyes, docile as sheep.

That is the absolute coercion of high-level zombies against low-level zombies.

The mutant zombie in front of him actually showed a trace of fear in his eyes, but he did not completely lose his desire to eat like a first-order zombie.

Moran stretched out his free right hand, his index and middle fingers clasped together, pressing them to his throat.

She opened her mouth again, and it was a low, unpleasant sound that resembled a zombie roar.