If Pije takes advantage of the other party's distraction now, he can easily take him out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but if the mistake made by the goblin Dasco were to be repeated, Pigger would be too stupid.

Cut the grass to remove the roots. It's easy to kill someone, but if you can take this opportunity to get rid of their nest, you can really show the means of your Night Race, and you won't have to worry about it like you are now.

As Piger pondered what to do, a slight voice whispered in Piger's ears: "Get out of here and I'll take care of the rest." Don't worry, I'll keep him alive for the time being. ”

The vicious dog turned its head and saw Anne's fogged face on the side.

This thing that looks like a sense of magic is not magic, but an illusion created by Anne borrowing her own confusing power - as a demigod-level fallen angel, Anne has an extremely high IQ attribute, and one of the manifestations is that she can always use the abilities that can be used in the original plane to the extreme.

As Goblin Ace swung his dagger frantically to heal his wounds, there were a few long wails in front of him for some reason, and then there was silence.

"Mom. Yes, it's playing tricks again! Ace, who had already lost his cool, didn't care what tactics the other party used, and directly picked up the dagger, and stabbed it in the direction of the voice.

The fingers touched something soft, followed by a stream of fluid. With the frantic stabbing of the blade in his hand, the thing under his hand twitched a few times, and finally stopped moving at all.

The candle was lit again.

After barely getting used to the dim light, Ace looked ahead and found that the frost wolf that had just attacked him had fallen to the ground and died, with countless shocking blood holes on the yellow and white fur, as well as two long blood marks, one of which extended directly from the neck to the tail, which was not insignificant.

There is no doubt that when he was slashing with a dagger in the dark, he just hit the opponent's body twice. However, to Ace's surprise, he didn't feel any resistance - the blades made by the best dwarven craftsmen in the Central Empire were extremely sharp.

The boxer behind him has also been dead for a long time. Ace walked over and mended it twice, then cut off his thumb and carefully slipped it into his pocket. This thing is now worth two hundred gold coins, and it is up to Dasco to get a bounty.

After tying up several visibly bleeding wounds on his body with strips of rags, Ace staggered out of the already messy shop.

Not far from him, two pairs of eyes sparkled in the dark.

"Speaking of which, it looks like I haven't used a bow and arrow in years." Anne played with the light and gorgeous short bow she had just captured, her slender and slender fingers brushing over the pattern full of ancient colors, and a strange color flashed in her eyes, "There is even a layer of powerful magic attached, but unfortunately it can't be used here." To be able to spend such a large amount of money, these goblins seem to be quite a small amount. ”

Pije poured the small half-bottle of antidote that he had just taken out of the store into Betty's mouth, and a foul smell emanated from the stupid cat's body, and then gradually dissipated, and the already faint holy light finally stabilized.

"Me, and my ......"

Sem's weak voice came from the side. This guy is not dead, everything Ace felt just now was an illusion created by Anne with a means of confusion. At this time, the man who was five big and three thick was lying on the ground, moaning in pain. Moaning.

Piger fiddled with the bottle with his paws, it was empty, and the antidote was gone.

“……”

In the face of this unfortunate fact, Sem was seized of his whole heart by a feeling of despair, and finally fainted with his head tilted.

And at this time, Sister Fallen Angel is rarely going to make a move.

There was no hellfire enough to destroy the whole world, no grandiose mental confusion, and only a short bow that she had just gotten, Anne's actions this time were simply too low-key.

On the empty road, Ace, dressed in black, slowly walked through the shadows cast by the buildings, bypassing several remote neighborhoods and coming straight to a two-story building.

The building stands alone next to a piece of wasteland, with dense trees on the other side, seemingly deliberately cutting it off from the market. Interestingly, despite its independence, it seems to be inherently unnoticeable, and unless you pay special attention, you won't make any impression on others.

Ace looked left and right, saw that there was no shadow around, and walked straight to the door.

"Whoosh!"

A long arrow flew out of the grass and struck him in the left chest. Ace staggered two more steps forward, as if trying to slap the thick iron door, but only to collapse a few paces away......

After Sam had been able to hold on for half an hour with his strong body, Anne finally returned with a vial of goblin blood. Part of the antidote has been fused with Ace's blood, and it is enough to save the guy in front of him.

Looking at the mess in front of him, Pije felt a little unhappy.

Today's incident is too noisy, even if the corpse can be disposed of, but there is no time and energy to sort out the damaged things in front of him, and tomorrow there will inevitably be a group of sheriffs here to interrogate.

These are secondary, and most critically, what organizations are already starting to notice them. If you really go back to the source, it was all caused by Piger's mistakes.

pretended to be clever and directed a good play of "planting blame", but he didn't think that Betty's purifying light would be felt and tracked by the other party; He was supposed to get rid of the goblin named Dasco Popov, but Pije gave him a glimmer of life and created this troublesome situation for himself.

"Still not cautious enough!"

Pije cursed in his heart, and then it occurred to him that the leaders of these killers must not be ordinary people. Under the heavy moonlight, a chill swelled up in the heart of the glorious flame dog Pijie.

……

"I can understand that you are a preacher. There are many preachers in Huangyan City, and I preach God's favor to people with pastors, and my mother is also a believer. It's just that I've never seen anything you advertise. ”

Sem, who was wrapped in several layers of thick bandages, looked like a mummy at this time, and after saying the above words, his right hand pointed to Alice who was standing next to him: "But you say that she is an elf, I can't understand this." Is there such a creature as an elf in the world? It sounds more like a child's dream talk. ”

In fact, Sem wanted to say "this is more like crazy words said by a mentally ill person", but after all, it was Annie standing in front of him, a person who could cause a restless fire in the hearts of all men in the western suburbs, even Sem, a guy who was usually vulgar, at this time deliberately made his words more elegant to increase his favorability in the hearts of the other party.

Being able to share a room with the lovely Anne is undoubtedly a great honor for this rough man who lacks women's popularity on weekdays, and the inner tension and excitement can be imagined, and beautiful fantasies are also born from this.

The only thing that made him feel uncomfortable was that there was a light bulb the size of a water tank next to him, and a husky with eyes that looked far from kind was staring at him.