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In an instant, all the members of the Pure Black Church looked at the strange companion.

The guy with his sword across his neck was a blonde boy named Bowen, who had just joined the Black Church and was one of the new members.

Even Bowen himself couldn't have imagined that he had just started his mission, and suddenly, his body was out of control and he made a suicidal move, which was too weird.

Now he had to look at the seniors in the Pure Black Church, hoping that these guys could solve this damn problem.

But Bowen didn't see any intention in the eyes of these guys to help, their eyes were full of pity, curiosity, and a complete gesture of standing by and watching.

"Help me...... Help me...... My body is out of control. ”

Bowen could clearly feel that his hands were slowly moving, the cold blades approaching the skin on his neck, and the breath of death was closing in on him.

"Oh, I can't imagine that the singing voice can control people, so I really have to be careful."

"Well, maybe we should go to the temple and raise that priest for setting such a wicked trap."

"Blood, blood, it's amazing."

The rest of the Pure Black Church members didn't mean to help at all, as if they were watching a good show, they took two steps back, waiting for the moment of Bowen's death.

"You ...... I curse you...... Your corpse will be buried under this earth ......! ”

Seeing this scene, Bowen was completely desperate, and he glared resentfully at these so-called "companions" and roared unwillingly.

But before he finished speaking, the blade in his hand flashed with silver light, and with a muffled pop, I saw that the blood was like a fountain, spurting out from his neck frantically, forming a bewitching blood mist.

The blade in Bowen's hand lost its support, and with a thud, it fell to a pool of blood on the ground.

But what is strange is that the young man's body, which has gradually become cold, has not fallen, and is still standing in place.

"Sure enough, there is a problem, such a strong dark aura, maybe we will have other gains besides getting the key."

Among the members of the pure black church, a middle-aged man with glasses looked at Yiqiē in front of him with jealousy in his eyes, and said lightly.

After hearing his words, the rest of the group fell silent as well, looking warily at the standing corpse.

"You greedy, selfish fellows have watched your companions go down the road to death...... Why don't you come and accompany him! ”

Suddenly, a hoarse woman's voice came from the standing corpse.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on the corpse, the weapon clutched tightly in his hand, ready to deal with the strange situation that followed.

I saw that the dead Bowen moved suddenly, his head with his throat cut fell to the side, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his stiff face, and his godless eyes stared at everyone and said.

"Hmph, Dark Erosion."

"Burn, Blaze!"

"Rock Slash!"

But the members of the pure black church were not frightened by such a scene, but calmly launched an attack on Bowen's corpse, and in an instant, colorful light surged towards Bowen's body at the same time.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, all the tyrannical forces hit Bowen's body at the same time, bursting into a strong hurricane, flying sand and rocks, making it impossible to see the center of the explosion for a while.

You must know that more than a dozen members of the pure black church who are more than forty levels attack at the same time, and the power is not low, even a meat shield warrior above level fifty does not dare to say that he can make a hard connection.

"Damn the undead, hey, this guy got it, let's get rid of that priest named Roland. Get the key in his hand and find out the source of the dark aura here, and we can get a big bounty. ”

The werewolf Basil glanced disdainfully at the dust-shrouded center of the explosion and yelled at the others.

In his mind, this guy who is occupied by the undead is just an insignificant little minion. In contrast, the key that Roland had on him was more important, after all, it was a matter of their lives.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Basil noticed a slight vibration in the air, as if something was approaching at high speed.

As soon as such a thought appeared in Basil's mind, a piercing whistling sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and he saw two black lights flash quickly in front of him, and the breath of death surged out of his heart frantically.

"Damn it!"

Basil cursed secretly, and hurriedly waved the sharp claws in his hand to block the black shadow that rushed towards him.

With a bang, a force not inferior to him slammed into the claws, and Basil managed to resist the strong force of the shock.

Suddenly, Basil hurriedly looked towards the source of the explosion just now, and found that Bowen's body was standing there intact, and it had undergone strange changes.

At this point, the dead body can no longer be called a "corpse", perhaps...... It would be more appropriate to describe it as a monster.

I saw a large amount of materialized dark energy surging from its body, they slowly squirmed along his body, and more than a dozen sharp spikes formed by dark power extended from its head, and demonic claws continued to wave in the air, like a monstrous giant humanoid spider.

"Haha, we have met something good, arrest that guy, such a pure dark power, it is definitely worth a lot!"

The werewolf Basil looked at the monster and whispered excitedly.

While the werewolf carried the attack, the other members of the Pure Black Church did not have the keen sense of smell of his beast.

Their bodies were covered with paint, and some of them were even pierced through their abdomen by the dark spikes, and the blood gushed out frantically, staining the dirt on the ground, so to speak, the team was facing a collapse.

But why did the werewolf shout this, shouldn't he run as far away as possible at this time?

"Damn bastards! Basil, once you get it done, you'll have to find a way to compensate me for my losses...... The darkness gives me strength, brings me rebirth, the revival of darkness. ”

The middle-aged man with glasses spread out a sheepskin book in his hand and shouted in a solemn voice,

In an instant, a strong heartbeat echoed in everyone's ears, accompanied by a crisp soft sound. I saw a pitch-black light rushing out of the book in the middle-aged man's hand, constantly spreading around, instantly enveloping all the members of the pure black church.

At this time, a shocking scene happened!

As they were shrouded in black light, the wounds on the bodies of all the pure black church members were slowly healing, and almost in the blink of an eye, the wounds had disappeared, and there was no trace in sight.

"Come, taste my Basil's blade, woo!"

The werewolf Basil roared, and a blood-red fighting aura immediately appeared on his body, and he suddenly kicked his feet on the ground, turning into a bloody shadow, and pounced in the direction of the monster.

And the rest of the dozen or so members of the pure black church were not idle, and they all used their special skills to greet Bowen, who had turned into a monster.

Boom, boom, violent collision of energies almost turned this moonlit graveyard into the center of the storm.

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