A scantily clad nun emerges from the shadows, her armor decorated with the Word and prayer changed beyond recognition, leaving large swaths of her skin exposed. The motif that was once used to show the majesty of the witch king has become an obscene tattoo.

A clerk nun who is already middle-aged, Misar? Brigitta is like a young girl who has just come of age at the moment! Firm and elastic skin, big watery eyes, containing spring love, leaning against the wall, sucking her little fingers, faint blood sticking to the corners of her mouth.

"I didn't expect to find such interesting people here! There are so many surprises for me in this city. Misal dragged a heart in his other hand, and said with a confused look in his eyes: "My lord has indeed made arrangements for the fate of our others. ”

Several depraved nuns, who had become alienated and inhuman, crawled out of the tunnel behind Misar. Some had extra arms, others had eyes protruding like snails, and the one that emerged from the top of the cave was covered with various mouthparts.

The nuns were covered in blood and nibbled on something bloody in their hands, revealing the tragic fate of the militia.

"Stand back, you go first, I'll stop him!" Holding a military crossbow, Rick pointed his weapon in the direction of the enemy without changing his face: "Hey! Chick, I've seen too many ugly monsters today, you seem to be my thing, do you want to talk to me? ”

"Oh, you're guts, mortal." Sister Sanesh Misar smiled slightly, and her voice was like several people combined: "It's a pity that I'm too busy today, otherwise I can still play with you, and now I'm only interested in the man with six-pack abs behind you!" ”

"I can almost smell the fragrance of his brain!" The nun took a deep breath and seemed to savor it: "My lovely pets, go and bring me those two delicious pieces of meat!" “

The nuns, who had completely fallen into their own desires, chased like animals along the walls and along the ceiling in the direction of the escape of Marx and Boss Pock.

Rick used his military crossbow to hit the one who rushed to the front head-on. The huge force on the crossbow arrow pierces the fallen nun directly!

The monster, which had only instinct left, was almost killed on the spot. The man named Rick mercilessly dropped his valuable enchanted crossbow, dropped a black object at his feet, waved his hand at the nuns, and turned and disappeared at the end of the passage.

[Alchemy Bomb: As a weapon, this thing is worth a lot of money, its power is average, and it is extremely unstable, but there are some people who like to challenge life! 】

In the next second, a huge explosion suddenly echoed in the tunnel, and half of the tunnel collapsed directly! In this mess, the degenerate nuns can no longer find Marx and others, but there is no unhappiness on Sister Misar's face, as if the obstacle in front of her, like fireworks before victory, is just to add to the fun,

"Struggle, prey, and you will put on a most beautiful show for our lord." Misal crushed the heart in his hand and swallowed all the blood that had been squeezed out. Stepping forward with graceful steps, the clutter in the tunnel seemed to be removed by an invisible hand, making way for the nun.

On the ground, the young Carl found another mark on a tree on the side of the road, he stepped forward, looked carefully, stretched out his hand and pointed in a distant direction, and said suspiciously: "This mark indicates that my father went underground?" ”

Before the young Karl's words fell, a loud noise was heard from the ruins in the distance, and with the flash of fire and concussion, everyone's eyes looked in that direction, and the demon hunter showed a smile: "It seems that your father has shown us the way, leave the rest to me, you stay here,

Without waiting for Karl to refute, the Demon Hunter sped away in that direction.

As the distance shortened, he once again smelled the rotten stench of chaos in the air: "Another new guy is coming to the door?" Damn it, do I have to go deep into the chaos and knock on doors to inform? ”

Thinking of this, he remembered the memories he had inherited from the [not-so-mutilated pendant]. That tall and fearless figure, that almost unquenchable will, is there really someone trapped in the Chaos Realm and has been fighting until now?

"Where are we?" Marx asked weakly, in the shock just now, Marx fainted, and Boss Polk carried him along the tunnel for a while, until the surroundings were quiet, and he seemed to be out of danger, and he stopped his steps.

"I don't know, I guess we're out of danger, right? Or not...... I can't run anyway! Old Man Pock panted and said, how many years has he not exercised so vigorously in his usual pampered manner?

"I'll see if I can find an exit, it's too dark in here......" Boss Polk placed Marx on the ground and knocked on the walls around him, making sure he might be less than a meter from the ground.

"It's not time to relax yet." Rick, who came out of the darkness, appeared in front of the two like a ghost: "I left some small gifts on the way, but I don't think I can stop them!" You can't even shake me off, let alone those women who don't seem to be easy to mess with. ”

"Leave me here!" Max gasped and said, "With me, you can't run away, their goal is me, and in their eyes, I'm like a firefly in the dark, I can't escape." ”

Pock seems to be considering Marx's proposal, he is not strong enough, he has already exhausted most of his physical strength along the way, why not let go of this burden and run away alone?

As soon as this idea comes out of my brain, it tempts me like a demon, and you can live if you leave him behind, what are you waiting for? Pock was even breathing a little short.

But in Marx's illusion, he seems to have experienced hundreds of years of washing, and he can really be regarded as washing away the lead, and immediately discovered his own abnormality.

"She's coming!" Poke hurried to regain his strength: "It's nearby!" ”

"What a tempting little fat man, your taste will definitely make me unforgettable!" The nun's voice echoed through the tunnel, making it impossible to tell the direction: "Don't be afraid, you have so much meat, maybe when I am full, I am willing to leave you a way to live!" ”

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!" Rick spat disdainfully and pulled a black object out of his bosom, intending to repeat the same trick, but this time, he miscalculated.