The hall had become a battlefield of the Last Days, and the tall evil spirits were furious after breaking free from the confines of the mutton fat candles.

The green tendons on Belon's hands surfaced, and countless pairs of eyes frantically swept around with terrifying petrified rays.

Whatever was swept away by the pale yellow light turned directly into a heavy stone, and Duran's heart was beating with horror, and his left arm became heavier and heavier.

"I didn't expect that I would also become one-armed, but unfortunately there is no Eagle Brother by my side......" Duran hid in a safe corner and laughed to himself, his right hand skillfully rotated the oak thorn, and his left hand was almost completely petrified, if he didn't find a way to kill Veron, the petrified energy would be all over his body.

A burst of petrification rays was swept away, and the body of the half-evil spirit was not a perpetual motion machine, wasting a lot of energy but still not catching Duran, which made Beron's anger value simply burst. There is always a gain and a loss, and he has accepted the transformation of the evil spirits of the lower planes and gained great power, at the cost of losing the sight of mortals.

He can only wantonly destroy everything around him and try to perceive Duran's existence in other ways.

"It's a pity that my brother's stealth has been upgraded." Duran knew that if it was only the previous level of stealth, it would be difficult for him to hide his body under Belon's perception. The effect of Level 3 stealth is very different, on the Fernan Continent, most of the people who master Level 3 stealth skills are genuine assassins with silver power, and it is already a terrifying thing that an assassin apprentice can master Level 1 stealth.

Naturally, Duran would not spread his secrets everywhere, and from another point of view, even if he wanted to publicize them, he had to survive under Veron's hands first.

"Damn monster, if only Lao Tzu could [Exile from the Other World], or [Expulsion Technique] can also be achieved." Duran licked his shriveled lips and scrept silently as Belon's attack slowed down slightly.

As we all know, in the long course of history, the four-ring spell [Otherworldly Exile] and the three-ring spell [Expulsion] have proven to be very effective in dealing with beings in the otherworld. However, in recent years, these two spells have only been mastered by the high-level leaders of the Rainbow School and the White Tower Wizards, and the average wild mage will use one or two hands at most to scare the beast with the [Expulsion Drinking Order], as for Duran, an assassin apprentice who has nothing to do with the mage profession, he can naturally only take a look at the majesty of the mage in his heart.

It's not hard to get close to Veron, Duran has done it before, but the result is not so ideal. Duran made repeated contact with Peron, and then used his visual skills to obtain a shocking result - Peron's back was wrapped in an inexplicable scale, which was usually invisible and lurked under his skin, but when attacked, these scales would emerge.

What made Duran even more depressed was that the defense power of these scales was as high as 37!

Duran's own attacks were now only a dozen, so it was no wonder that all the piercing efforts were blocked, and it became a little unrealistic to attack the crazy half-evil spirit from behind.

Veron's counterattack was also very sharp, and the taste of the terrifying petrified ray Duran would never want to taste it a second time, so he chose to do it after Veron used a round of petrification rays.

"Since the back is as hard as a turtle shell, let's start from the front."

Duran calmed down, it was undoubtedly a fool's dream to defeat Veron with his own strength, and he had to find a way to send the Angel's Tears into his body.

The expanding mouth of blood in Veron's chest became the target of Duran's attack this time.

Using this place as a point of attack, Duran certainly took into account his dangerous surname, even if he was agile, he was afraid that he would not be able to dodge the catapult licking of those three terrifying tongues at close range. But the half-evil spirits were naked only here, and the rest of the place was tightly wrapped in the strange black scales.

"Fight!" Duran kicked out suddenly, kicking a piece of wood into the hall, landing right behind Veron, and the wood landed with a loud sound.

The half-evil spirit turned around sharply, trying to find Duran's traces, but Duran had already bypassed it under the cover of the furniture on the side and re-entered the stealth state.

"Hey, hey, you can't escape...... Tender and delicious human teenager ......"

The half-demon let out a low sinister grin, and he walked in the direction of his hearing.

Duran half-crouched on the side of a pillar and watched Veron walk in the wrong direction, holding his breath and quickly climbing up the surviving staircase to the second-floor hallway.

Overlooking the tall half-evil spirit from the corridor on the second floor, Duran only had a little confidence, the difference between the two figures was too big, and Duran couldn't even attack Veron's chest when he stood on the flat ground!

Belon's head was only a foot or two shorter than the bottom of the second-floor hallway, and Duran quietly hid behind the broken railing, carefully observing the half-evil spirit's direction.

"Here's your chance!"

Peron walked past Duran sluggishly, knowing where the unmissable Assassin apprentice would be polite to him, and suddenly jumped straight into Veron's head!

The half-evil spirit was caught off guard, and its center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and the whole thing fell backwards.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Duran desperately raised his right hand high and stabbed Beron in the chest.

"Whoosh!" A huge tongue strangely emerged from the mouth of the blood basin, and in the blink of an eye, Duran's left arm was pierced, if it weren't for the fact that this left arm was already close to petrification, I am afraid that it would have been a scene of blood rushing at this time.

Affected by this, Duran's body suddenly became unstable, and his strength did not rise, and the oak thorn pierced the air.

"I like the ...... that come to my door"

Veron grabbed Duran's shoulders with both hands and laughed wildly: "Where to eat first?" ”

The three tongues on his chest shot out in unison, and in an instant, Duran was tied up solidly!

"It hurts! Am I going to die......"

The pain that was like a wave frantically pounded Duran's nerves, and he only felt his whole body being torn apart.

Involuntarily, his right hand was scratched by the barbs on the demon's tongue, and a large area of skin was dripping with flesh and blood—he finally lost all strength, and the oak thorn fell crookedly from Duran's hand.

"Ahh Duran let out a groan of pain, and all the data in front of him frantically became confused, and the contract assistance system popped up large scarlet letters directly on Duran's retina:

【Warning! Warn! 】

[The contractor has lost too much blood and has less than 6 health.]

[The contractor's left arm is petrified, his right arm is fractured, and the skin is torn extensively......]

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Duran had lost the ability to think, and he wailed in pain, and at this moment, all reason had left him, and he was just an ordinary person who was dying. His only desire was to end this painful process as soon as possible.

However, a minute later, Duran's imaginary death did not come. I don't know when the three tongues that bind me gradually lost their strength.

"Uh......" Duran's eyelashes were covered with sticky sweat, and he couldn't even open his eyes for a while.

The power that bound him quickly faded, and Duran tried to break free, but who knew that the three originally powerful tongues seemed to fall apart and were half-dead by Duran.

"What the hell is going on?" Duran fell to the ground in a daze, and Beron's tall body lay quietly beside him, motionless.

Duran lay on the ground like a dead fish, and it took more than ten minutes for him to recover.

He struggled to get up with his left arm as a support, only to find that the petrification in his left hand had been lifted—which meant that the half-demon had died completely.

"But who can tell me what happened?" Duran was a little confused, and in his panic he couldn't remember what had happened, only that he had let go of the Oak Thorn under Beron's restraint - yes, the Oak Thorn!

Duran got up and looked at it, and found that the bloody mouth on Veron's chest was still wide open, and a short wooden handle was peeking out of a horrible and disgusting pile of internal organs.

Duran pulled out the oak thorn, and the angelic tears at the tip of the blade were naturally long gone.

"Is that okay?"

Duran collapsed to the ground in amazement, lamenting that his luck was really good. At that juncture, Duran failed to catch the Oak Thorn, but it slid down the three tongues into the body of the half-evil spirit—of course, maybe it was too greedy and delicious to swallow the Oak Thorn, but it didn't know the angelic tears on the blade.

"You're in luck. Angel tears entered his body and successfully triggered a collapse in the balance of positive and negative energies. A faint voice rang out from behind Duran.

Duran coughed violently a few times and spat a few mouthfuls on the ground, which was mixed with countless bloodshots, apparently injuring his lungs or trachea in the process.

"Thank you, Miss Anna." As soon as the words were spoken, Duran realized that his voice had become extremely hoarse, like the voice of the duck, how unpleasant and unpleasant it was.

"Veron is dead, and I can get rid of his control and truly rest in peace." Anna sighed softly, and in a trance, Duran saw a cloud of gray-white gas emerge from the corpse of the half-evil spirit, flying behind him.

Duran subconsciously turned his head, the expected headless girl did not appear, and standing behind him was a truly beautiful girl.

"Miss Anna, you are so pretty." Duran praised from the bottom of his heart.

It was still the pure and immaculate pleated dress, and a complete girl stood there, her eyebrows slender and soft, a kind smile naturally in the corners of her eyes, and a joyful amiability on her fair face. She is like the wind of June, beautiful, pure and sweet.

Anna smiled slightly, her eyes slightly misty: "I heard the Lord's call, goodbye, my friend." ”

Her body slowly flew into the sky, and her whole body slowly crumbled from her feet into debris flying in the sky.

Duran knew that Anna's soul was forcibly extracted by the evil spirit master Veron, and once Veron died, then Anna would not be able to exist for long.

At this time, Duran suddenly thought of something, and shouted at Anna, who was flying higher and higher: "Miss Anna, in fact, I know that there is another flower language of the bellflower flower, it is-"

"Eternal and unchanging love."

Another flower language of bellflower is eternal love. Contrary to [Hopeless Love], there is some kind of mystery that cannot be explained.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter like silver bells in the sky, and a bouquet of dark blue bellflower flowers slowly floated to the ground.

Duran stretched out his hand to catch it, but the bunch of bellflower flowers gradually turned into a small badge:

[Girl's Blessing - Kikyo Flower Badge (Shimmer, Accessories, Badge)]

Texture 17

Will +0.4

Dexterity +0.6

Ignores fear spells below the three rings

(May love fill your heart without fear - Anna)

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