(After the corpse party. Palace plan? How could I possibly write such a thing? Well~ All in all, the corpse party roll is over~ Maybe it will appear in the future. However, it's still a sale here~ Continue to ask for recommendations and collections!)

"It's... How is that possible..."

December Aikari stared at everything in front of him in amazement, and even the scythe in his hand that he relied on slipped down.

In front of him is the altar of the tomb of Mattaba, which has been destroyed beyond recognition.

The dark rune path engraved on the tiles has now been completely destroyed by people as if they had been destroyed by brute force, and the radial cracks are densely distributed!

It is well known that in any denomination, the altar is located in the most central position of it. Usually, even their own people are cautious.

But...

"Who can tell you what's going on right now..."

Impotence... A deep feeling of powerlessness welled up from the depths of the body.

"You guy!!!! Although the organization exists or not, I don't care about it! You're going a little too far, though! ”

Blue-blue eyes lifted, sweeping sharply over the expressionless man in the middle of the altar of destruction.

The scythe in his hand is also raised!

Needless to say!

Let's go! Girlish!

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Now let's replay before it happened.

A girl with golden hair frowned slightly as she looked at the servants below.

The Book of Shadows was picked up by someone who has nothing to do with any organization?

If that's really what he said to December Ai Hunting, I'm afraid that the next moment he will be cleanly cut in half by the girl's high scythe.

Isn't that funny?

A person who has not had the slightest intersection with any organization, collective, or group certainly does not have any ability to resist evil books in his body.

"No... According to the information received, this is indeed the case. ”

The servant in front of him is undoubtedly his confidant, and he will never do anything to deceive himself. Since he said that there is indeed a thing, then I am afraid that it is really true.

"Could it be... It's that guy..."

December Aikari bit her white finger and muttered to herself.

In my mind, I also subconsciously passed the shadow of a man with facial paralysis the day before.

No... It can't be him... Now that you have obtained the Book of Shadows, it is impossible to spread it around in such a high-profile manner.

You must know that the Black Magic Order is not limited to the tomb of Mattaba.

If you didn't miscalculate, before the news of this Shadow Book reached your ears, it had already been known to countless big people hidden behind the scenes.

Damn it!

The scythe in his hand slammed into the ground with all his might! December Aigari straightened up.

The moment the crisp voice sounded, the cold tone also sounded.

"Let's go, let's go to headquarters!"

And then...

That's what we're looking for!

However, what puzzled the girl the most was how Chu Xuan could do these things in front of her.

After all, the tomb of Malbaha is not some muddy black magic order.

The abundance of sorcery recorded in this headquarters is second to none even in the world. To curse and kill, or to curse a person to death, really don't be too simple. Even if this person has superhuman strength.

This is the biggest reason why December Aikari does not want to become hostile to the tomb of Maltaba.

But... How, exactly...

Facing the opponent's black and white two-color two large-caliber pistols, December Ai Hunt's smaller body flashed a tumbling in the air, and the sickle was also pressed down with an indomitable momentum!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bullets that erupted slammed into the blade of the scythe, not enough to interrupt the path it slashed into, but it was more than enough time to buy.

It was in this moment! A scarlet glow flickered!

!!!!

The one-handed silver greatsword fluctuating in the void appeared on the palm of Chu Xuan, who decisively abandoned the pistol, at some point, at some point!

Fraudster Mode!

Paused in the air, it was supposed to go upward, but the strange uncomfortable feeling of being fixed in mid-air made December Ai Hunt feel the urge to vomit.

Click!!!

The pale silver trail collided straight ahead, like the sharp bite of a beast!

Right to left, left to right!

Bang!

The shards of the scythe that flickered and flew high, as well as Chu Xuan's still calm face, carved an indelible mark in the girl's heart.

At the same time, the neck is cold!

The final conjecture has been verified. Three days is about the same time. The tomb of Mattaba in a crippled state is handed over to you. Of course, at the same time, I took the Book of Shadows. In exchange, this contract is signed. ”

The cold greatsword stayed a centimeter or so in front of his neck.

At such a close distance, even the wrinkles in the corners of Chu Xuan's eyes could be seen clearly.

In the palm of his other hand is...

It's like a worn-out parchment scroll from the Middle Ages.

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