"Thank goodness! You've made it! The witch stood in the previous warehouse and watched as the demon hunter walked back with a man on his back, one older and one young.

"I told you, they're fine." The female warrior poured a large sip of wine and looked at the warrior monk next to her whose abdomen was pierced by a long sword: "Monk, take a sip?" ”

"Forget it, I'm injured, and drinking alcohol now doesn't heal well." The warrior monk hesitated, waved his hand, and refused the invitation of the female warrior, and the warrior monk's wound was stopped without the use of medicine or bandages, relying only on the strength of the muscles.

"Damn, I thought you couldn't drink, I don't have a sense of accomplishment like you!" The female samurai took another big sip and drank the rest of the wine directly, as if she was afraid that the warrior monk would suddenly change his mind.

"Why are there only two of them? We got information that there were three people! The witch asked, knowing that the man on the back of the demon hunter was a man.

"Alright, Arteya, I'm the one you're looking for, another Child of Calamity has been dealt with." The silver-haired witch walks straight into the warehouse with Catwoman.

The witch who was directly called by her real name was stunned in place, and the demon hunter cooperated with her several times, and it was the first time she knew her name.

"The Witches' Federation has been waiting for you for a long time." Witch Artya bowed her head and performed a witch ritual to the silver-haired witch.

But the silver-haired witch's words made the witch freeze in place again: "Don't rush to salute, I was a nun before, I am not interested in your plans, we may cooperate in the future, but now trouble has come to the door." ”

As she spoke, a fierce explosion was heard in the direction of the harbor, and a solid, circular cannonball pierced through the fragile planks of the warehouse, grazing the side of the samurai and flying in the direction of the demon hunter.

The demon hunter tilted his head, and the cannonball grazed past Xu Yichen's face.

Behind the shattered wall, a group of City Guards hiding behind crates were lying on the ground carefully observing the situation on the harbor side, and the leading officer was stunned to look at the few guys in the warehouse who looked ruthless, looking at themselves with bad intentions.

Boom, the officer's saliva and for a moment neither side spoke, and the only sound in the air was the distant pirates firing.

"How?" The female warrior glanced at the demon hunter, and these mortal soldiers were afraid that she would be able to clean them all up alone.

"Soldier, the battle here is not for you to meddle in, now go back and tell your sir, there is a group of rioters in the slum who are plotting a rebellion, you have received a tip, you want to take someone to the slum to see!" The Demon Hunter drew the Seal of Axifa in the air and gave the order directly to the officer.

"Yes, I see, there are rebels in the ghetto! Go now! The bewildered-eyed officer turned around and quickly left with his squad, and a few soldiers seemed to have other ideas, but in the push and shove of others, they also slipped away.

"I love your skill!" The female warrior patted Xu Yichen on the shoulder: "Do you demon hunters still recruit female students?" ”

The demon hunter ignored the female samurai's teasing: "That officer is a smart man, even if I don't use the seal, he will make the right choice." ”

"Arteya, my people have been poisoned, do you have a solution?" The Demon Hunter settled the Assassin, and on the way to the warehouse, the Assassin became less and less conscious, and his reaction to the outside world became stronger and stronger, and he was afraid that reaching this warehouse was his limit, and continuing to move would cost him his life.

"Don't touch him, there is no cure, it is the 'torture' of the Death Worship Sect." The silver-haired witch said a word to Arteya, stopping her from coming forward to check.

The witch looked at the demon hunter: "If it's really 'torture', it's really not easy to do, the antidote can neutralize this poison, but the pain caused in the neutralization process may make him die of pain directly after amplification." ”

After learning about the poison in the Le Assassin, the female warrior said heartlessly: "This unfortunate fellow, I have never seen such a stupid assassin as him, this thing is similar to the one I used when I interrogated prisoners before, I have a chance to get some." ”

"If it's pure pain, I think I can help." The warrior monk Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged beside the assassin: "I can temporarily free his spirit from the shackles of the physical body and appreciate the true meaning of Buddhism, maybe I can let him survive this catastrophe." ”

"There's Master Lao." The demon hunter saluted like Tang Sanzang, no matter what, this assassin could be regarded as a favor this time, if he could save his life, Xu Yichen would still be very happy.

The warrior monk covered one of his hands over the assassin's face, and as the warrior monk moved, the assassin frowned in pain, but because of his actions, he caused even more pain, and broke out in a cold sweat.

As Tang Sanzang began to chant the scriptures, a soft light appeared in the palm of his hand, and the assassin covered by his palm visibly relaxed, and his whole person was soothed.

After settling the Assassin and the Warrior Monk for the time being, the Demon Hunter said to the witch, "Your pirate friends seem to have their own plans, but now they did help us drag the nuns of the Black Ship, but two of your companions have a problem, a big problem. ”

"The Witches' Federation will ask Mama for an explanation, please rest assured. The reward will satisfy you, Demon Hunter. The witch's face was blocked by the hood and she couldn't see her face clearly, but Xu Yichen could feel the witch's anger: "I have already felt that the flame of life of a companion has been extinguished, and at the same time, a void crack full of malice has appeared in the city, but I'm afraid we don't have time to meddle in things, we need to give priority to guarantee... ”

The witch looked at the silver-haired witch, who was dodging the samurai's big hand through the witch, and Vittoria seemed to want to touch the little catwoman's ear, and it was clear that Lumeow had no affection for this terrible woman with low charm.

Artolia didn't know what to call her for a while, and as a former nun, the witch Artea didn't know if she would be able to complete the mission of the Witches' Federation.

"I'm afraid you don't have a choice, if you leave that thing alone, in a few days, this city will be reduced to a dead realm, connected with the chaos infection zone of the Black Forest, and the entire Far South will eventually be swallowed up!" The silver-haired witch said very terrible things in a very flat tone, and although she was talking to the witch, her eyes were looking at the demon hunter.

Although Artya disagreed with the silver-haired witch's previous identity, she was very convinced by her words, and immediately replied, "I see, the Witch Federation will do their best to curb the mutation here!" ”