"Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

"Soft bed! Soft bed! ”

The sudden coma of the superior demon caused chaos in the 'Mist' camp.

Sivalka shouted loudly, and the old demon hunter even dodged directly in front of the upper evil spirit, and only after seeing that the upper evil spirit was only pale, his breathing was relatively stable, and there was no fever, the old demon hunter breathed a sigh of relief.

He was genuinely worried about what the benevolent bishop had chosen the wrong way.

Thankfully, it's not the worst.

Looking at the high-ranking evil spirit that was carefully carried onto the soft bed, the old witcher looked at the young knight who was stunned again, and couldn't help but sigh: "Plague, it's not so easy to cure. ”

Not so easy to cure?

The young knight was stunned.

He looked at the high-ranking evil spirit that was carried away in a daze, and involuntarily asked, "Your Excellency Edson, what do you mean?" ”

"Plagues don't appear out of nowhere, and they don't die out of thin air."

"It's just going from one body to another."

"He's suffering for you."

"Just like he said."

"He is willing to take on everything for you, including ......"

"Death!"

The old witcher couldn't help but take a deep breath.

His voice involuntarily became muffled.

"What a fool."

"I thought I'd never see each other again."

With that, the old witcher walked straight towards the watchtower.

Without a strong man, the camp defenses at this time became empty.

Before the guy woke up, he decided to protect the place for the other man.

Unilateral decisions.

Nothing else.

Just because there are fewer and fewer such fools in the world.

The young knight stood there dumbfounded.

The old witcher's words were clear.

The guilt that had just dissipated reappeared.

When this guilt spread, the young knight walked briskly towards the tent of the superior evil spirit, but did not go inside, but only stayed outside.

The same goes for those who swear allegiance to the young knights.

One by one, they remained silent.

And the people of the Fog Church, who learned what had happened, were equally worried.

Young Roggett walked around in circles outside the tent with a tomahawk on his back.

For a moment he glared at the young knight with resentment.

After a while, he looked at the tent worriedly.

Erin. Sika clasped her white fur and folded her hands in prayer toward the Mist.

In fact, this is the case with most of the 'fog' believers.

They were convinced that their crown would bless their bishop.

And in tents......

Soft beds.

Comfy pillows.

Warm quilt.

The high-ranking evil spirit, who felt all this, couldn't help but smile.

It's so comfortable.

I want to be sealed here and never leave.

I think about how much time I have left.

I need a time that is not long, not short, but enough to worry about.

A moment before dawn?

No, no, no.

It's a bit short.

It is not conducive to the play of the boss.

It's too dazzling at dawn.

That......

Just a moment after sunrise!

A plan that will allow me to lie down for 10 more minutes!

Oh yes!

I can lie down for 10 more minutes!

The superior evil spirit thought beautifully in his heart, and then, the next moment-

A slight snoring sounded.

The superior evil spirits are almost immortal.

In a way, it will not be tired.

But the lately superior spirits are too tired.

One person plays several roles, and he has to be perfect, and he is always worried about being exposed, and the consumption of energy is too great, even if the upper evil spirit is an evil spirit, he can't stand it.

It's in need of a break.

Qin Ran has no opinion on this.

Perceiving the state of the superior evil spirit, Qin Ran sat up from the soft collapse.

His gaze was on the 'Evil Remnant' sent by the Southern Councillors of the 'Silent Night Secret Order'.

A total of 60 pieces.

There are all kinds of categories.

There are claws, hooves, ears, and eyes, and most of them are parts of the body left after the 'evil death'.

And this part also represents the ability in it.

There are strong and weak.

Powerful, almost comparable to the power of Tier II-III., but the requirements are also extremely exaggerated.

According to the annotations, it would take almost a hundred souls to sacrifice to launch such a blow.

The weaker ones are just equivalent to the power of a trick, and the requirements are much lower, as long as a chicken or meat of the same size.

In short, a thousand strange abilities come with a thousand strange requirements.

But don't think you've met your needs.

The 'evil' riot in the Temple of War before.

The jewel of Etandine VI.

They were all telling Qin Ran that it was best not to use the power of 'evil' at will.

Fortunately, Qin Ran didn't need to use these powers.

He just needs to ......

It tastes good!

With Qin Ran's thoughts, he moved.

'Gluttony' appeared inside the tent.

As soon as he appeared, 'Gluttony' looked at his brother pitifully.

He was so hungry.

Especially when you can't eat a bunch of delicious food, this taste is really uncomfortable.

Even if it's just for him to lick it, it's good.

It's a pity that without his brother's permission, he didn't even dare to lick it.

"Go ahead."

"But that's all."

"Those can't be moved yet."

Faced with the 'gluttony' that was almost in tears, Qin Ran nodded and raised his hand to point to the box containing the 'evil residue'.

'Gluttony' immediately let out a cheer.

Rushing straight to the box, the 'gluttony' lifted the lid of the box, and raised his hand to grab the 'evil residue', but when his hand was about to touch the 'food', 'gluttony' suddenly thought of something.

He suddenly froze.

As soon as he raised his hand, [seven inches and six minutes. Jiaolong chopsticks] appeared in his hand.

My brother said that if you eat in this way, you have to have table manners.

Remembering this, the 'gluttony' raised his hand and pierced the dragon chopsticks into the box, and suddenly, feeling the crisis, the 'evil residues' who were constantly wriggling were pierced one after another.

They're strung together.

Under the effect of [ambergris], the umami taste of these 'evil residues' was quickly raised to a higher level.

The already attractive taste made the 'gluttony' unbearable.

There was no hesitation.

'Gluttony' opened its mouth, from one end of the chopsticks to the other end, and the 'evil residue' that was pierced on the Jiaolong chopsticks, regardless of size, was squeezed into the mouth by 'Gluttony'.

Crunch! Crunch!

In the crunch, the juice splashed.

However, the juice has not yet flown out, and the 'gluttony' returns to the mouth as soon as it is sucked.

Don't waste a little bit of food.

He is a good successor to his brother's philosophy.

Similarly, Qin Ran, who has always adhered to this concept, has brought it to the fullest.

The power transformed by 'gluttony' has poured into the five major source forces.

'Original sin' is deep and dark.

The 'Devil' is tyrannical and chaotic.

'Holy Thorn' is sharp and restrained.

'Dawn' and 'Plague' are like twins, surrounded by the remaining 'original sin', 'demons' and 'holy thorns', forming a stable triangle.

Then, the five 'source forces' began to converge into the 'flames'.

From the initial spark to the flame.

This 'flame' in the depths of Qin Ran's mind has become more and more vigorous.

On the contrary, the darkness of chaos is becoming less and less.

By this time, only nine wisps remained.

However, the stubbornness of these nine wisps of darkness was far beyond Qin Ran's imagination.

Not only did it not dissolve under the flames, but it created more chaotic darkness.

Qin Ran was completely sure that if he extinguished the flames temporarily, soon, the depths of his mind would be filled with chaos and darkness again.

And as long as he wasn't stupid, Qin Ran would never do it.

It's unclear though, what happens when the Chaos Darkness is burned.

But the uncomfortable feeling when the chaos and darkness were full made Qin Ran know what to do.

Call!

After devouring 60 pieces of 'Evil Residue' in a row, the five 'Source Forces' transformed into them were like the best fuel, and they were poured into the 'Flames', and all of a sudden, the flames jumped to a high level.

Suddenly, a ray of chaotic darkness burned out.

Then, another ray of chaotic darkness was slowly burned away.

When the flame burned the third ray, it seemed to be lacking in stamina.

Only about half of it burned, and it entered the stage of stalemate.

"It's tougher than you think!"

Looking at the remaining six and a half wisps of chaotic darkness, Qin Ran's gaze couldn't help but look at the two hundred and eighty magic-level props and the forty rare-level magic props.

Eventually, though, he shook his head.

"It's not time yet."

Qin Ran whispered to himself in his heart.

Then, his eyes fell on the 'gluttony'.

The 'gluttony' holding the dragon chopsticks reluctantly looked at the rest of the food, and in the end, it disappeared.

The elder brother's orders cannot be disobeyed.

'Gluttony' has long had such an imprint in his heart.

After the 'gluttony' disappeared, Qin Ran took out the [Lord of Mist].

After devouring 60 pieces of 'Evil Residue' in a row, the [Lord of the Mist] also received great benefits, although the level was not improved again, but the corresponding attributes rose in a straight line again, and there were several new attributes and characteristics.

The most direct thing is that within the characteristics, Qin Ran, who holds the [Lord of Mist], has expanded from Sika Ling and Etantoinoburg to the south, including the once prosperous and now disappeared 'Cheka Bay', and naturally there are 'Zvinko Plains, Hills and Aishako Gorge' and other places.

At the same time, in terms of attributes, there are [Eyes of Mist] and [Sense of the Tide].

[Eye of the Mist: Within your control, where the fog appears, you can clearly see everything shrouded in the mist, and the farther away you are, the greater your physical strength will be consumed]

[Sense of the Tide: The sea water will not be your enemy, but you can't really control it yet, you can only sense the approximate time of the ebb and flow of the tide and the coming of the storm]

……

Obviously, the appearance of such attributes and special effects is naturally due to the origin of those 'evil residues'.

"The ocean?"

Qin Ran muttered to himself and shook his head slowly.

His abilities are not there for the time being.

The South is the limit.

Even, essentially, he doesn't even have a single available man in the South.

Otherwise, there is no need for his entourage to play several roles.

But......

The high-level evil spirit is really easy to use!

Thinking like this, Qin Ran walked out of the tent.

His appearance attracted everyone's attention.

For this heir of the Snake Sect and Etandine, people have both respect and admiration, and at this time, people subconsciously have a little more expectations.

Will he be able to heal Bishop Simon?

Everybody thinks so.

But no one asked directly.

Compared with Bishop Simon's approachability, Qin Ran, who has always been cold-faced, will always make people fearful.

In this regard, Qin Ran, who had long been accustomed to it, nodded to the familiar old demon hunters, and Qin Ran walked straight into the tent of the upper evil spirit.

When Qin Ran walked out of the tent, the superior evil spirit woke up.

However, for the sake of camouflage, it had to lie down a little longer.

Right now?

Naturally, it is going to get up.

As soon as he turned over, the superior demon sat up.

'Well done! ’

Qin Ran praised the superior evil spirit through the power of the contract.

'Thank you for the compliment. ’

The superior demon responded.

And then?

Anything else then?

A substantial reward?

Stop it.

It's impossible for its boss to give it a real reward.

The little break just now is already the greatest gift.

It is estimated that if you want to rest again, you will have to ...... No, at least three years later.

The high-ranking evil spirits who are very conscious have already been prepared.

After the two were silent in the tent for about five minutes, according to the original plan, Qin Ran took the lead in walking outside.

"Wake up."

As soon as he got out of the tent, Qin Ran said so.

"Great!"

"Your Excellency, Bishop, wake up!"

Suddenly, cheers rang out.

As the pale-faced superior evil spirit walked out of the tent, the cheers of the people became even louder, and in such cheers, Qin Ran walked towards his tent.

and as when he came.

"You should learn to enjoy cheering, too."

The old demon hunter who quietly followed pointed at Qin Ran from the perspective of an elder.

"I'm not used to it."

Qin Ran said truthfully.

"So, you chose to pay silently?"

"I used to have some doubts about your identity as a witcher."

"Now?"

"I'm sure."

"You're definitely a witcher."

"It's still the most traditional one."

The old witcher said with a smile.

"Let's go, I'll invite you to drink."

"I don't drink."

Qin Ran refused very simply.

"Then I'll correct it."

"You're not just the most traditional witcher, you're the weird one."

The old witcher said, but his eyes looked into the shadows on one side.

And Qin Ran had looked there a moment earlier.

"Whew, whew!"

"Help me!"

In the shadows, Kabio stumbled out of the shadows, and he shouted loudly.

Of course, this is what he thinks is loud.

In fact, such a voice is inconspicuous in the cheers of the crowd.

Kabio also found out, and he mustered up all the strength to shout a little higher.

But a snake hiss interrupted him.

Hiss, hiss!

In the hiss of the snake that shook the air, Qin Ran and Carbio passed by.

The whirling force of the road wrapped Kabio in it.

And then—

A thousand cuts.

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