Soon, Wu reached out of the water and stabbed the decapitator into the wall, steadying his body after drawing a long spark, while the sycamore was unlucky enough to be sprayed out of the passage by the flood, and directly pressed against the wall opposite the passage and couldn't move!

Fortunately, the lavatory is very low, and the excessive flow of water only floods the passage to the lavatory after splashing out, and when the water pressure reaches the equilibrium, the water loses its impact.

At the same time that the sycamore was pressed against the wall, he watched a glass bottle about the size of a vase washed out by the water, and not far from him, hit the wall and shattered!

And the gray mist that was originally filled with the glass bottle also overflowed, and rapidly expanded, squirming, forming a human figure!

Wutong, who couldn't move, said "Groan!" "Suddenly, they seem to have released something terrible from the Holy Moon Bathroom, but at this moment he didn't even dare to open his mouth, because one opened and one poured cold water into his stomach!

"Ah~~~~!"

A frantic scream came from the blurry human form formed by the gray mist, and then it squirmed rapidly, letting out a hysterical laugh: "Ferroran!! You traitor! You have imprisoned me for 600 years! I'm Taraba finally out!! I'll kill you! Kill you! I am the bishop's successor!! ”

As the current weakened, the sycamore fell off the wall, ignoring the sharp pain of the fall on the buttocks, realizing why the name "Taraba" sounded so familiar. The mask and blood-sucking dagger that don't seem to be called that name too, so this guy is the main one, right?

At the same time, a bad feeling also arises, this guy is the bishop's successor to the ruins of this underground temple? Wouldn't that be the ultimate boss? So what else is there to consider? Run!

Almost as soon as he got up from the ground, knowing that their exploration was probably a knife-headed sycamore, he didn't care about the nearly foot-deep water that was still gushing under his feet, and immediately set up a teleportation guide on the spot and activated the teleportation circle!

The teleportation circle requires up to 6 seconds of energy storage, but the arcane light emitted by the formation of the teleportation circle attracted the attention of Taraba in a state of madness, and it screamed and suddenly pounced on Wutong: "Ah! You reptiles! It must be the minions sent by Ferrorand to guard me! I'm going to suck your blood out! Blood! Blood! I haven't tasted sweet blood for 600 years! ”

Wutong almost cried, that's called an injustice, Nima Laozi doesn't even know who Fei Luolang is, right!?

It seemed that the speed of moving in the gray mist state was too slow, and the whole gray mist suddenly shrank, condensing into a huge gray bat, frantically flapping its wings and rushing towards the sycamore, and the blood-red eyes were full of crazy and tyrannical light!

Wutong, who didn't have time to react at all, watched the bat swoop like lightning, opened his terrible bloody mouth and bit himself, strangely, at this critical juncture, Wutong actually noticed that the big bat that claimed to be the successor of the bishop, there was only one sharp canine tooth in the mouth!

had to terminate the teleportation circle in embarrassment, Wutong dodged Taraba's pounce with a flying pounce and a donkey rolling, and at this time, there was no loud shout that finally arrived, and the person was still 10 yards away, and the shadow blade of the decapitator had already whistling and slashing at Taraba bat, knocking it down directly from the air!

The big bat that fell rolled on the spot, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a gray giant wolf that was half a man high, it roared, but did not continue to attack, the giant wolf that Taraba turned into stretched out its long blood-red tongue, licked the fangs that were missing a canine tooth, and said with a cruel smile: "Interesting! Little one, are you the executioner appointed by Ferroran? It's so weak! Oh, you've got my bones and fangs, so you're my successor! ”

Wu didn't know what it was talking about, so he ignored Taraba's nonsense and pounced on him with a decapitating knife, but Taraba, who was in the state of a giant wolf, dodged a series of attacks with just a few easy jumps, and then suddenly collided and knocked Wu out of the air. ,

"How dare you do it to Lord Taraba the Executioner? My successor, then let you see the strength of the real executioner! ”

The giant wolf laughed playfully, and the thick giant wolf's body twisted into a human form again, the gray fur on its body receded, turning into a leather skirt around its waist, and its four paws also turned into hands and feet, and in the blink of an eye, a giant wolf turned into a pale and bloodless person!

This is a male, looking very young, with long gray hair covering his naked and muscular back, surprisingly, this guy is actually very handsome and handsome with some evil Talabas, his handsome face is like a statue carved from a rock, and his muscles are perfect like marble with a knife and axe, fortunately there are no women at the scene, little Lori is too young, and Sarasi ignores the difference between men and women, otherwise, a few nympho screams are unavoidable.

Looking at the strong muscles of the big boss of the people, Wutong glanced at him with jealousy, and smashed it with a [lightning shock], Taraba mockingly stretched out his palm with sharp claw tips, and pinched Wutong's lightning ball into a free electric lightning, not to mention that this level of attack can't hit him at all, even if it hits, he won't break the defense at all!

Sycamore, who knew that the matter was a big deal, took off the backpack on his back and threw it into the sky, and was caught by Sarasi who was floating in the air, which was all their belongings, and Wutong shouted: "Run!" Since his spell can't break the opponent's magic resistance at all, it is better to directly use the eternal wand to ignore the characteristics of defense and poke him into a thousand holes!

Ignoring the Wuhe Sycamore that pounced on him, Taraba was surprised to glance at Sarasi flying in the air, it was obvious that he also regarded Sarasi as his own kind at first sight, yes, that's right, Tarabha is a vampire!

Aside from vampires, the undead could not think of anything else, which could turn into fog and a wolf into a bat, and had lived in a glass bottle for six hundred years and not yet died!

"Interesting! An elemental wind bat? This is a natural blood slave candidate! It's rare to be a pure virgin! ”

Taraba stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the mutilated canine tooth, and the other bare fangs outside his lips flashed with an evil light, and he smiled lewdly: "Little bat, become Baron Taraba's **!" I will give you eternal life! ”

As he spoke, he sprang up and grabbed at Sarath in the air, just in time to dodge a slash from Wu and a stab from Sycamore in the stomach.

What is the famous saying? Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning!

Tarabha, who grabbed Salas, not only failed to catch the flying Salas, but was hit directly from the air by an oncoming huge mallet flashing with milky white holy light, like a whack-a-mole, and fell to the ground like a dog shit~, and then the voice of the little Lori laughing and whirring came from the air: "Hmph! Bad apple! ”

Wutong and Wuxuan sighed again: What a fierce Lori!

The little Lori who was held by Sarasi was obviously ignored by Taraba, but the little Lori happened to be the nemesis of the undead, although the damage of the Holy Light Technique was minimal in the case of lighting, but it was attached to the weapon in an additional state, and at the same time as hitting the enemy, the divine energy was released at one time, and the positive energy damage that could be caused was considerable!

The blow of positive energy is simply fatal to vampires, monsters who are corroded by negative energy!

Taraba, who was hammered with a big stick mallet by little Lori, was covered with white smoke from being burned by the holy light, but only the 0-order smile caused him very little damage, and it could not form a fatal wound to him, but the pain was unavoidable.

Tarabha, who had risen from the ground, roared angrily, "Damn Obai. Pastor Hai! You are provoking the dignity of Baron Taraba"

"Long-winded!"

Before Talaba finished his pretended words, no cold voice sounded, and the shadow blade of the decapitator was whipped on his bare chest like a whip, and the blood that slashed diagonally between his chest and abdomen had not yet completely oozing blood, and several shadow blades followed one after another, pumping Taraba like a piece of hamburger meat grilled on barbed wire, all XXX.

And Sycamore, who was also fearless of death, appeared behind Taraba, and after a wicked laugh, the Eternal Wand poked down towards Taraba's chrysanthemum, and at the same time, in Sycamore's open palm, a [Strike Necromancy] hit Taraba's back, and a [-346~] positive energy damage value floated up!

"Wow~~~!"

I don't know if it was the chrysanthemum that was poked in pain, or if it was burned by positive energy damage, Taraba let out a terrible howl, and his sturdy body instantly turned into a cloud of gray mist and drifted away, dodging between the sandwich and Wu's attacks.

In just an instant, Taraba's atomized body solidified again, and the scars on his body, as if they had never existed, had disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it~! Damn it!! Damn it!!! You little bugs! I"

The angry Baron Taraba roared, as if he was going to say something more about the classic lines of the villain, but before he could brew his emotions, he was very sad and was cut in half in a brilliant arc of silver light!

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