Goddess above, I must be crazy to listen to Aven's nonsense to carry out this kind of plan!"

Clutching a pale golden bottle of holy water in his palm, Krell seemed to be also affected by the "meme", and while dancing a solo dance, he quietly approached a beautiful lady dressed in a dazzling costume.

"Goo-doo... If this one is a proper body, you must come and save me quickly!" Anthony swallowed his saliva, and at this time he also lost the arrogant attribute of the eldest young master, and silently prayed to approach a black pearl dressed in a flowery and exotic manner.

"These two guys are really unwilling, is the most beautiful one the most likely evil spirit? Isn't it just that the skin is a little whiter, the legs are a little longer, the waist is a little thinner, the chest is a little bigger... Ahem... It's superficial!

Ai Wen is also deep in the crowd on the dance floor, his goal is a stunning beauty who captivates the country and the city, with snowy skin and red lips, tall and graceful, and charming and charming, which is somewhat similar to Du Lisha's style, but the latter is like a poultry to a phoenix, there is no comparison!

However, in order to block the possible "memetic" infection, Evan only dared to look at her feet in golden high heels, and the process of moving was extremely long...

Facing an evil spirit at the level of a senior knight who didn't know the root was too much pressure, and Ai Wen could only soothe his emotions as much as possible while thinking nonsense, not daring to show the slightest flaw.

After questioning the archon's butler, even he didn't know where the three ladies came from, and he could only guess that they had been brought into the ball by some invited guests.

Only the last resort can be used.

Let Dilis help the city guards stabilize the battle, at least not let the "Poisonous Bluebell" get out in a short time.

The three men carry forward the spirit of sacrifice, each is responsible for a goal, and adopts the stupidest method, as long as they pour holy water on "them", whether they are "demons and monsters" or not, they have to show up!

As for why not seabirds instead?

A few of them could still disguise themselves in the crowd, after all, there were still a few undissuaded people jumping on the dance floor during this time, but it would be too ostentatious for three seabirds to fly in with holy water bottles.

No one can guarantee how the evil spirits will react when the time comes!

The people on the dance floor are dancing faster and faster, and even if some of the frail middle-aged and elderly gentlemen are already panting like cattle, they have no intention of stopping, and the situation is urgent.

"Three, two, one, throw!"

The three people who were already close to their respective goals, all in place, uncorked the bottle and threw the bottle in their hands at the same time according to the pre-agreed signal.

The glass bottle containing the holy water flew along a straight trajectory towards the intended target, which was already extremely close and had no chance of falling short.

Smack-

Smack-

After two crisp sounds, the jeweled lady and the exotic black pearl did not react, and they were still immersed in the rhythm of the dance, despite the water stains on their heads and the bruises on their foreheads.

On Aven's side, the stunning beauty moved on her feet, and deftly dodged with a whirling dance step.

Evan chuckled inwardly.

"MD, you've won the lottery!, it's really the prettiest one?!"

The sudden attack also exposed Ai Wen's self, and the "stunning beauty" had already slid gracefully in front of Ai Wen with a gust of fragrant wind, still with a smile on her face without saying a word, and stretched out a slender jade hand to hold Ai Wen.

"Shhhh

The moment the skin touched, there was no fragrant feeling, but as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, Ai Wen instantly withdrew his hand, he did not forget that "murderers" must comply with certain established rules when killing people.

Maybe she can't hurt herself directly, but if she takes her hand and starts dancing, she can't say for sure.

Finally discovered the identity of the "white-faced dancer", and Evan was even more sure of one thing! Although there were only three "murderers" he had really faced, he would study the information he gathered every day in detail.

It seems that the weakest "Hammer Trailing Maniac" and the strongest "White-Faced Dancer" can only kill people in full compliance with the preset rules, and they do not even have the most basic communication skills. On the contrary, other "murderers" can talk and laugh, and behave exactly like normal people.

However, in the final analysis, their essence is that they are all incomplete evil spirits, and the analysis of this strange existence may not be thorough enough for the entire human world, and it must not be treated with common sense.

It's just the right thing to take advantage of this characteristic to launch an attack first, well, as long as it can support the next inevitable counterattack...

With all his might, Evan has used the strongest secret mysteries!

【Sword Style: Wave Jumping!】

In the fierce wind, Aiwen's figure blurred into three like jumping frames, and he completed the encirclement of the "white-faced dancer" by himself.

Qiang –

The long sword came out of its sheath, and the blade that had been deliberately soaked in the holy water turned into a thunderbolt and slashed at the evil spirits that were close at hand.

Three swords in an instant.

Bell!

"What?" Evan didn't expect that the long sword and her forearms, neck, and slender waist would be as iron-like as a stone.

Even the blade that had been soaked in the high concentration of No. 3 Holy Water only left a black scorch mark on her fair skin before it was instantly bounced open.

Name: White-faced dancer

Gender: Female?

Identity: Evil spirit

Rank: Transcendent 2nd Order

Attributes: Constitution 4.2

Power 3.9

Agility 4.0

Spiritual > 0.6

Skill: Memetic Killing/Unknown

(The ability to "data-based vision" is not against the sky, and this data list is presented by combining Aiwen's cognitive and reconnaissance data.) ）

A series of data in his eyes quickly slid by, and he was only a little bit close to fully stepping into the peak transcendent level, which was by no means capable of his small body.

His current attributes are only: Physique 2.0, Strength 1.8, Agility 2.1, Spirit 0.43, this data has been fully crushed by the opponent again!

What's more, as an evil spirit, this guy has more than just physical fitness.

"So hard! Is this guy an Iron Golem?!"

Evan's feet were light, and he immediately withdrew and flew back after missing a blow, using guerrilla tactics to find opportunities and waiting for support from his companions.

It's just that as expected, Aiwen's active attack seems to have turned on some kind of switch, and the evil spirit, which was originally immersed in the dance like the guests, has a movement other than dodging for the first time.

With that kind of fascination on his face, he stepped forward, but his white and delicate fists were like two heavy hammers, roaring towards Aiwen's head.

Boom –

Under the tremendous force, even the air was squeezed and emitted an overwhelming pop.

However, Evan was not surprised when he was directly attacked, because the operation of the "meme" was temporarily broken!

Although the specific principle is not clear, if you want to cause infection, the evil spirit must at least be in a state of dancing in order to continue the behavior of "imitation"!

At least when it comes to fighting, I don't have to worry about getting hit for some reason...

At this time, the support of Anthony and Krell, who had completed their respective tasks, had also arrived.

Whoosh –

A metal disc was the first to be tossed by Anthony.

Click!

Although the disc was easily dodged by the evil spirit, it made a soft noise the moment it fell behind her.

In the next moment, six thick blue lightning rays burst out from the top of the disk, like a cobweb that closed in an instant, engulfing the unsuspecting evil spirits into it.

Zilala...!

The essence of the evil spirit clashed violently with the electric light full of positive energy, and a large puff of black smoke came out of the roast-like sizzle.

Hmmm-

There was no longer a delicate appearance, and an infinite black evil qi erupted from its body, struggling to break free from the shackles of electric light, but it was always firmly locked!

[Alchemy Item: Electric Shackles!]

How could Anthony, who had been prepared for a long time in order to hunt "murderers," not prepare targeted witchcraft props? With his net worth and his status as a wizard with "alchemy tools and enchanting engineering branches," as long as there are people selling them in the market, he will not be able to get good things.

What's more, the "Violet Eye" branch of Newinn Harbor is best at alchemy!

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