The moment the door opened, the blood-colored light flickered.

A figure walked into the room from the outside.

Bang!

Sauron didn't hesitate to pull the trigger, the cacophony of gunfire piercing the dark silence.

However, the figure was unaware, still carrying a small black oil lamp, and greeted him with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Sir, do you need to stay in the hotel?" ”

This man he knew, it was the innkeeper.

A middle-aged man with a fat body, sparse hair on the top of his head, and a smile like Maitreya Buddha on his face all the time.

Now on his forehead, a revolver bullet pierced it, from which the yellowed brains could be seen gently agitated.

Blood flowed down its face, making its gentle and friendly smile particularly eerie.

"Get out!"

Sauron said coldly, pulling the trigger again.

The muzzle of the gun bursts into flames, piercing the opponent's left eye and exploding them directly.

Blood flowed from the eye sockets, making it more and more fleshy.

But the man seemed to be unaware, and walked towards him with staggering steps: "Sir, I am really cheap here, I only need 2 silver coins a day, and I can find the whole Pusu ......."

Bang!

The gunfire resumed, and his right eye was pierced by a bullet.

"Really, sir, you can get the best here......"

The man was still muttering, and walked over to him with a big belly.

"I'll tell you to get out, you're deaf!"

Sauron's arm was bruised, and he brazenly pulled out his hunting knife.

The curved hunting knife that was a foot long was fiercely slashed at the opponent's neck by him.

This haunting monster reminded him of the many salesmen who had been harassing him every day.

I don't know where those people got their personal information, and there are all kinds of harassing sales calls every day.

So angry that he wanted to rush down the phone line and cut down the group.

Laugh at!

Click!

There was no obstacle, only the sound of blades cutting through flesh and bones crashing.

His throat was slashed by a hunting knife, but the other party's lips opened and closed, still muttering.

The fat right hand grabbed at him, and the corners of his mouth curled up as if he was smiling on his bloody face.

Zoro was completely mad, and tore the corners of his mouth with a backhand swing:

"You're laughing again!"

The muscles of the opponent's mouth were cut off by a hunting knife, and his jaw suddenly fell, and he could no longer open and close.

He only felt a raging anger burning in his heart, and the whole person completely fell into a state of rage, eager to tear the other party to pieces.

Zoro simply reached out and grabbed the other party's back, kicked the window open, and threw him straight out.

Poof!

The middle-aged shopkeeper's fat body slammed to the ground, but it quickly melted like wax water and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

After seeing the other party disappear, he paid attention to the dark red prompt that popped up under his eyes-

"Attacked by the cursed aura, the iron will takes effect, and the will immunity test passes!"

Cursed Reiki, what kind of monster is this?

Sauron took a deep breath, his previous manic rage vanishing in the blink of an eye.

Obviously, to be able to make him so angry, in addition to being weird and terrifying, there is also some kind of special spiritual attack.

This kind of attack seems to be able to lure the anger in the hearts of human beings, and make people completely lose their minds and fall into a frenzied rage.

Luckily, he has Iron Will, a passive ability, and it's still a *2 effect.

Otherwise, it is really possible to be tricked and fall into a rage to destroy yourself!

Zoro opened his mouth and gasped, finally getting rid of all the negative effects completely.

He thought about it for a moment and decided to go out a little bit.

has entered the dream world many times, and he has already understood a truth-

It's even more dangerous!

If you stay where you are, you'll definitely get more dangerous monsters.

In this case, it is far better to take the initiative and explore the surrounding situation.

Otherwise, the next time I come in, my eyes will still be black, and I will passively wait for death!

Sauron clutched the hunting knife, and his repeated encounters had made him no longer blindly superstitious about the power of firearms.

To deal with these monsters with outrageous vitality, the power of cold weapons such as swords is far superior to that of firearms.

This is also the reason why in the tavern before, those demon hunters who exuded a strong aura carried all kinds of hideous cold weapons.

He walked out of the gate, the outside being indistinguishable from the previous day.

Sauron's whole body tensed, ready to fight.

But all the way out of the hotel, there was no threat.

Standing on the street, there was a desolate and dead silence all around, and there was not a single figure in sight.

There were no cars or carriages, and it was so desolate that it seemed like he was the only one left in the whole world.

The endless loneliness came over him, and Sauron couldn't help but hold on to his hunting knife.

"Sir, do you want a newspaper?"

A familiar voice rang out.

When I turned around, I could see that it was a young man with a small gray round hat and a gray fluffy linen dress.

The other party was holding a pile of newspapers in his arms, and dense messages were written in black and white.

But the information was very vague, and in many places it was so hard to see the font at all.

Zoro paused for a moment, grinned and replied, "Okay, give me a copy." ”

"Yes, sir, one silver coin for a newspaper."

No matter how closely he looked at it, the other party's expression, tone and demeanor were no different from when they met during the day.

This is the evolution of his own memory!

He pulled a silver coin out of his pocket and handed it over.

Airplanes!

As if a certain mechanism had been touched, the other party's body suddenly melted, turning into black mist and merging into his body wantonly.

"Wow Kana, gondola......"

An eerie murmur echoed in his mind, accompanied by a cacophony of noise that made Zoro feel his anger appear out of thin air once more.

The most important thing is that he can feel that this extremely strong spiritual fluctuation clearly wants to take his body.

Snatch away!

Just like he did before when he crossed over and seized this body, he took possession of everything from the other party!

"Get out of here!"

Zoro swung his hunting knife and slashed at the black mist, but slashed into the air, causing his body to involuntarily lean forward.

At the same time, pieces of rubble around him floated out of thin air, whistling towards him from a distance.

There was even a stone the size of a human head, forcing Zoro to dodge sideways.

But the stone did not fall to the ground, and turned around to attack him again.

On one side is the endless furious spiritual invasion, and on the other side is the crazy attack of countless gravel.

Put Sauron in a dangerous situation of internal and external attacks.

"Come on, let's see who can devour whom!" Zoro dodged the rubble once more, struggling to knock it down.

He seized the moment of the gap and did not hesitate to use his natural ability-

Devour the soul!

Rumble!

A spiritual storm exploded in his body, and the strange fluctuations that had originally frantically invaded his body were actually retreating under his fearless counterattack.

At this moment, this strange mental fluctuation instantly shrank into a point and hit his mind.

"Kill yourself!" Sauron was full of mockery.

The other party had previously frantically invaded his whole body, trying to seize control of his body, which made him have no choice but to be tough at all costs.

The mental power was rapidly depleted, and the head exploded in pain.

He didn't have any mental power to attack, and he relied purely on instinct to fight.

Even if the total amount of spiritual power surpasses the opponent, it will have the upper hand for a moment at most, and it is likely to be consumed by the opponent's life and death.

But now, the other party was so stupid as to want to invade his spiritual sea.

Whoa!

The dark red codex flipped over, causing the mental fluctuation to let out a terrible howl, and then it was frantically torn apart.

The Demon Codex turned to page six, and there was an extra monster figure on it—

Sleeping Demon!