Aemond had been fighting with the demons in the corridor for a long time, and felt that something seemed to be different, and after thinking for a while, he realized that the crossbow bolt that had been "sizzling" beside him to help him solve his problems was gone.

I didn't hear any special movement behind me, could it be that Aurelia had an accident? So that she didn't even have time to make a sound?

Startled, Aemond quickly turned back, only to be stunned.

Due to the large number of opponents he had before, and all of them were very difficult to deal with, he was very focused. It was only then that he realized what was going on on that wall behind him.

The white walls were dull, with a translucent black gum on the edges, which looked a bit like strange fruit pulp, thick and sticky.

The surface of that strange "pulp" is not smooth, and it is covered with various bumps. Some are slender and some are sleek, like strange tentacles, and they are still stretching forward.

Aemond immediately understood that these were the strange "things" they had seen in that room before, full of ominous and evil aura.

Before he could think about it, a few bolts flew over, and they struck the sleek tentacles that protruded.

The bulges retreated under the onslaught of the bolts.

But then, he stretched out again, stretched forward with his teeth and claws, desperately trying to break out of the shackles of the wall.

Crossbow bolts are back up.

Aemond understood why Aurelia's assistance had stopped. She didn't have time to juggle the enemies in the hallways right now.

Glancing at Aurelia, the expression on her face was serious and focused, and her eyes were determined. It's a mission to understand yourself. Expressions and eyes that understand what will happen if you fail. She's pulling out all the stops. Desperately trying to deal with the things that appeared on the wall.

If at this moment, Aurelia lacked combat awareness, then Aemond would not agree.

Seeing Aurelia do her best, Aemond knew she couldn't be left behind.

The enemy in the corridor, he must be dealt with quickly.

Holding the chain flail in his hand, the long stick is connected with a fist-sized mace with a chain, and the lethality is huge. The weapon was called Soul Refining, according to his idea. The name means "even the soul of an enemy can be broken".

Aemond watched as the group of enemies in the hallway who had just been knocked to the ground by him got up again, rushing towards him as if they didn't know the pain and fear. He frowned.

He knew the limits of his abilities and knew the time between the two uses of his abilities. Therefore, they did not dare to rashly use the ability to use weapons.

Originally, it was planned to leave the weapon's ability to deal with high-level demons, but now it seems that there is no need for it. If the current situation can't be handled, what kind of high-level demons are you talking about?

Alas, all I have been thinking about is that Aurelia's attack power is insufficient, but I still want to keep a hand, which is really despicable.

With a deep contempt for himself, Aemond waved his arm.

"Soul Chain!"

With his roar, the chains in the front of the flail suddenly skyrocketed. The mace grew to the size of a basketball, like a giant spiked cannonball smashing into the hallway of enemies.

Just listen to a few loud bangs of "boom, boom". Wherever the soul refining went, some of the enemies were pierced by the spikes on the mace and hung on it, some were instantly exploded, and the blood was scattered, and more were overturned by the huge air flow and flew out when the soul refining did not hit the body.

More than a dozen B-rank demons similar to those that had been strengthened were instantly scattered under this blow. There are very few who can still get up.

The corridor was suddenly covered with blood and fragments of limbs, and the scene was extremely bloody and terrifying.

Aemond was used to such scenes, but it was nothing. But in the eyes of others, you will unconsciously have the idea that "this weapon is really cruel".

The few who were swept away by the current, unscathed, stood firm and continued to charge towards Aemond.

The number was reduced from a dozen to just a few, and the pressure on Aemond dropped sharply. He retracted the flail that had been reduced to its original size, and as he danced, he rushed towards the few fish that had slipped through the net.

Aurelia heard a loud commotion behind her, and she didn't look back. She had worked with Aemond before, so she knew it was the guy wielding the weapon.

She knew Aemond's personality and knew that the other party would not use a weapon unless it was absolutely necessary. It's not because Aemond likes to play pig and eat tiger and leave a way back, or because he thinks it's because he fires his weapons too long and needs to be timed.

In fact, Aurelia was a bystander, and she knew very well that Aemond was not the kind of man who was calculating.

Aemond's personality is loose but has a gentle and thoughtful personality that does not match his appearance at all, and the biggest reason he doesn't like the ability to use weapons is that the ability to refine souls is too brutal. This brutality is manifested in the visual impact of the screen full of blood.

Now, for example, Aurelia could imagine that the corridor behind her had definitely turned into a sea of blood, full of severed limbs, and it was likely that the ceiling above her head was glued to the human head that flew out after being blasted by his weapon.

Subconsciously raise your eyelids upwards, and then quickly retract your gaze.

Well, there's really a ...... overhead

But it's not a human head, it's the entire upper body with a broken waist......

Pressing the churning of her stomach, look, even if she is mentally prepared, she still feels a little uncomfortable when she actually sees it.

That's why Aemond didn't like to use the ability to refine souls.

He himself is not afraid to watch, but he knows that other people will feel more or less uncomfortable, and the less courageous ones are afraid that they will have nightmares for a few days.

The man was considerate and didn't want anyone to see this bloody scene.

This man will not use his abilities in front of others unless he has to.

He was behind him, but he used his ability, indicating that in his judgment, the situation had reached the point of last resort.

The right hand holding the crossbow shook slightly, and Aurelia knew that even if she tried so hard, she wouldn't be able to help too much.

Due to the movement behind her, Aurelia was a little distracted for a while, and in a trance, the situation in front of her became more urgent and critical.

There were three humanoids, all of which had one foot outward.

I'm afraid it's too late to shoot one by one. But the ability of the god of Gang has only been activated, and it is impossible to activate it a second time in such a short time.

With a "whoosh", Aurelia unleashed her first arrow. With a "poof", the figure at the front made a wailing expression and retreated.

Raising his hand to pull the crossbow string, the second arrow also flew out successfully, and the humanoid who had just stepped out of the wall took a few steps back and returned to the layer of gelatin.

Turn hands to the third.

A cold, swarthy hand covered her wrist. (To be continued.) )