Haruka stepped forward and hugged Angelia, he couldn't believe that she had died like this. Green healing magic unfolded from her body, and Haruka seemed unwilling to give up.

"Stop, she's dead, you're just wasting your magic. Sicili on the side said, but her eyes were attracted by the icicles in the center of the hall. "Isn't this my employer? I didn't expect it to be frozen. As she spoke, she walked briskly over to the ice, the whole icicle showing no signs of melting as Elalian's magic had not yet completely dissipated from the ice crystals.

"Bang-" Sicili raised her hand and stabbed her twin blades into the ice.

"What are you doing ... Haruka looked up at her.

"Instead of continuing to waste time on a corpse, why don't you come and help me, it looks like the ghost princess still has a trace of breath, if she dies, then who will I charge my commission?"

“。。。。。 Haruka gently put down Angelia's body and got up and walked to Sicili's side. "What should I do?"

"Stick this sword into the ice on the other side, and join me in infusing it with magic. She pulled out one of the twin blades and handed it to Haruka.

Following her instructions, Haruka circled to the opposite side of the ice and thrust the blade into the ice.

"Let's start!" The two of them poured magic into the blades at the same time, and along the gap that was penetrated, the magic began to converge from both ends to the center, randomly exploding into countless pieces of fine ice slag, and Belia, who was trapped in it, fell heavily to the ground.

"It's worthy of the ghost clan, and there is still a breath of air. Sicily pressed her hand to Belea's neck, feeling a faint pulse.

"Who was that guy who flew out just now?" Haruka stood up, looked at Angelia's corpse not far away, and asked Sicily with a strong suppression of anger.

"Judging from the other party's clothing, it should be the blood clan of the South Country, it seems that the South Demon King has taken the North Demon King away first. She said as she carefully slung Belya on her shoulder.

"The Demon King of the South... Haruka silently clenched her fists.

"It's a scary expression, do you know this girl who was killed?"

“。。。。。 Haruka didn't answer Sixili.

"Hey, why did you ignore me all of a sudden. She muttered as she carried Belia on her back towards the corridor on the right. However, Haruka did not leave with her, but instead walked in the direction of the front hall.

"What are you going to do, go to the front door and slaughter those corpses to vent your anger?" she stopped and turned to look at Haruka.

"The guy who manipulated those corpses shouldn't have left yet, I need more information!"

"yes, then bring this on!" Sixili raised one hand, and a cyan one-handed sword appeared in front of Haruka, "I think you should use it." ”

"Thank you. Haruka waved his hand, picked up his sword and quickly disappeared into the passage leading to the antechamber......

In the dimly lit antechamber, there was a smell of blood, and the corpses that had been piled up were now gone, and I am afraid that they had all been resurrected as puppets to attack the troops at the main gate.

Haruka walked in with a slow pace, and a dark shadow over the hall slowly fell in front of him.

"It's strange, I didn't let anyone through here except for that ghost girl, how did you invade the inside of the castle. The dark shadow slowly revealed its face, a hunchbacked, thin, wrinkled old man, with his withered arms holding a staff carved from dead wood.

"Are you in the same group as the man in the dress?" asked the other party coldly, staring at him.

"Dress, do you mean Master Ulysses?"

"So that guy's name is Ulysses... ”

"Presumptuous, how dare a lowly demon like you call that lord by his name!"

"Are you that man's subordinate, if you take me to him now, I can leave you with a whole corpse for the rest of you." ”

"Hahaha, don't make me laugh, whole corpse, I want to see where you have the confidence to say such a thing!" The other party suddenly summoned dozens of magic arrays from the ground, and the necromantic knight wearing armor and holding weapons slowly crawled out of these magic arrays.

"It's too slow... Haruka walked through these magic arrays as if he was strolling leisurely, and the sword in his hand seemed to be still, without the slightest sign of swinging, but those undead knights who had not completely left the summoning array had all been smashed into countless small pieces of wreckage, and they didn't even have time to appear in the follow-up bodies.

"What... Before the old man could be surprised, he suddenly found that his arm holding his wand had been cut off to the ground, and all the magic that had been released was forcibly interrupted.

"I can't even see the strength of the other party, who is the humble ant?" Haruka grabbed the other party's robe with one hand and lifted the thin old man up.

"Who the hell are you!!Why are you here... The other party's eyes were full of horror, and the previous arrogance was completely gone.

"Stop talking nonsense! Now take me to that guy named Ulysses at once!"

"Well, you're better than the old man! But you're still just an ant compared to Ulysses! Uhh ”

Impatient, Haruka's sword pierced the other man's throat, then let go of his hand, leaving him to die as he struggled on the ground......