Chapter 144: The Perfect Host and the Greater Crisis (3/3 Subscription Requested)

Bang Dong –

The shackles fell.

A tall young man with his body bent, his arms elongated and hanging down to his calves, and his eyes were red staggered out of this cell located deep underground, his eyes staring at the rows of cells in the darkness, the corners of his mouth grinning, and his teeth white!

Under the faint light of the earth.

Around his body, a circle of blood-red aura swirled and entangled, turning into a translucent blood-colored illusory figure.

The upper body of the figure is a thin human body, while the lower body is turned into wisps of silk threads and the arrogance of the young man's body is entangled, and even penetrates deep into the young man's body, regardless of each other.

The most terrifying thing is that the face of the figure is distorted with only three black holes, like the end of the calamity that leads to the source of nightmares, and the first glance almost makes people fall and sink.

"Roar...."

"Whew.... Whew..."

"Hissβ€”β€”!"

In a short time, all kinds of beast-like roars, fighting sounds, and miserable screams were heard in the darkness one after another!

After all, this is a prison for a large number of out-of-control transcendents.

It's a pity.

In prison, no matter how violent and bloodthirsty the "monster" is, it is far from being the opponent of this evil youth. The heavy rune shackles created for the transcendents could not stop his fists and kicks at all, and the cells were broken one by one, and the transcendents who had gone out of control inside were also caught out and killed one by one!

Trickling...

The stench of blood has turned this underground prison into a bloody slaughterhouse.

"Ahaha, what a beautiful soul!

The only survivor of the blood sacrifice of all the family members, thirsting for strength to pray for the grace of the gods again despite the painful lessons of the past, finally fell completely out of control.

Despair, hatred, jealousy, greed, loneliness, madness, the last blood of the Wells family, what a perfect host!"

When entering the dungeon, the sea hunter leader "Stanley", who was controlled by the "Dead Soul Box", had already emptied all the jailers, and after the door was closed, even the slightest disturbance inside could not be felt on the ground.

"Come, come, come on, the devil's disciple, the fat murderous clown, the honor student murderous prince, the hammer trailing madman, the poisonous bluebell, and the white-faced dancer have lent your power to this lucky fellow, and this time the great gods will come!

Let me pay your respects with this magnificent finale!"

The clockwork tightens the gears and turns like a music box, still a tooth-sore aria, and "Dead Soul Box" is very satisfied with the repertoire he has arranged.

The young man whose family has been shattered is empowered by the great gods to raise his butcher's knife against his enemies in pain, jealousy, remorse, and endless madness!

A perfect script, isn't it?

As for the original "Wacker Wells" who had completely died out the moment he was parasitized, what is now acting in his shell is only the combination of his obsession and evil spirits... Monsters, well, the "Dead Soul Box" doesn't care.

Whewβ€”

With the last mournful roar from the depths of the earth, silence returned to the darkness, no, dead silence!

Smack.. Smack.. Smack..

Walking back to the first cell with the sound of nauseous and sticky footsteps, the young man bent down and picked up the black box from a pile of black ash on the ground, and Stanley, the sea hunter, was nowhere to be found.

The host is in place, and the mission of this "substitute" is completely over.

"Yo hehe... Mr. Wacker, use the power given to you by the gods to make this city feel pain!"

Bang –

The doors of the dungeon are opened, and the real demon finally emerges from the temporarily trapped cage.

......

The day after he killed the "disciples of the devil".

The team of four regrouped and sat in a small garden outside the library for people to rest.

Today is the last day of the seven-day period, and although the atmosphere in the outside world is still tense, the mentality of several people is slightly relaxed now.

After all.

Whether it's luck or active searching, Hammer Trails the Demon, the White-Faced Dancer, the Poisonous Bluebell, and the Demon's Disciples, and before they know it, the progress they have completed has surpassed the sum of the others!

With this level of merit, even the most demanding bosses, can they have any luxury in the highest level of formal knighthood?

"I've done my part, and there are tall people on top of it when the sky falls", which is almost a true portrayal of their current mentality.

In addition, each of them has benefited a lot from the forces behind him.

Needless to say, the other three are not to mention for now.

Aven's instructor, Paul, had already implicitly hinted that he could make an exception to open up the way up after he finished the school.

Ascending channel?

It hasn't been long since I was promoted to major, and no matter how much credit I have, it is impossible to make a double jump, so isn't this upward channel... Thinking of this, with Aiwen's calmness, he couldn't help but feel excited!

Isn't that what I joined the army for?

"I think this turmoil will soon pass, although the abilities of these 'killers' are very dangerous and weird, but as long as you find the weak point, it is not too difficult to deal with.

The 'random host' should be caught soon.

Heck, it's been a long time since I've been to the salon, and I don't know if my clothes and jewelry are outdated?"

Delith is very optimistic about the situation.

I even think that the so-called 'dead soul box' and 'murderer' are a bit exaggerated. Although Newinn Harbour has suffered many casualties, it is far from threatening the safety of an entire city. Even if the last "random host" successfully transforms into a great knight, it will be difficult for only one to make waves.

The tone was so relaxed that he was already thinking about the costumes for the next salon.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't rejoice too soon, seven 'murderers' are not the crux of the matter!"

Da.. Da.. Da..

In the sound of crisp footsteps, a tall woman with long blond red hair and a hint of majesty in beauty walked over from the path in the shade of green trees.

"Your Highness, good day!"

The four of them hurriedly stood up, even Anthony, the highest-ranking among all the people present, was only the heir to the title of an earl, not to mention that all four of them had military positions, so there was no reason to be rude at this time.

"Don't be nervous, everyone sit down. ”

Livina immediately found a chair to sit down, and the four of them could only carefully follow and sit beside her.

At this time, they noticed that Miss Linda was behind Livina, but the aura of Her Royal Highness was too strong just now, so that they ignored that she was still following someone behind her.

"Thanks to your efforts, we've dealt with six murderers before the seven-day deadline!

Ai Wen knew that when he spoke, the leader opened his mouth to praise, and there must be a turning point later, and this turning point often represents - trouble.

Sure enough, before the four of them answered, they heard Livina continue:

"The first question is that uncertainty is the biggest variable!

This evil spirit chooses its host by parasitizing the living.

As long as you can't resist the power of the 'Dead Soul Box' within the confines of Newinn Harbor, anyone can become that time bomb! And compared to the first six fixed-ability evil spirits, no one can predict the abilities that this host has.

The object of possession can be a knight, a transcendent with a strange path, a cultist, or even a wizard!"

This sentence made the hearts of the four people feel a slight plench, even if they and others have made outstanding achievements, but as long as they are in "Newinn Harbor", how can they be alone?

I don't know if the "parasitic spirit" has now chosen a host?

When you think of it, you ask, this is important information about your own life. I had a very harmonious "exchange" with this His Royal Highness before, and Ai Wen was the most open in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and took the lead in asking:

"Your Highness, it's been seven days, and we haven't been able to confirm the identity of the host?"

Livina glanced at Evan with some deep meaning in her eyes:

"I'm going to disappoint you, not at the moment.

It was only last night that I received the latest news that the prison for the uncontrolled transcendents guarded by the Raven Force had been breached by unknown persons, and all the detainees had been beheaded.

On top of that, the scene was said to have been very bloody, and the representatives sent by the academy to check it out came back to say that most of the dozens of corpses had been turned into minced flesh, piled together and no longer able to distinguish each other.

And in the list of detainees, there is Wacker Wells who was defeated by you!"

"At this time, is it the last murderer to do it?" Not noticing the deep meaning in the eyes of Her Royal Highness, Ewen asked suspiciously.

"There is a relationship, but not sure of the real purpose. ”

Reaching out to signal her assistant Linda to place a paper document solemnly on the table.

"The 'immediate host' I just said is just a minor issue. The second question already involves the deep secrets of the kingdom, at least 'Port Newinn'.

Moreover, you don't think that the appearance of the seven 'murderers' is just to kill people, right? a bigger crisis is coming, and even the official knights are likely to die!

No one is left alone in Newinn Harbor, so get ready, warriors! As the crown prince and your headmaster, I sincerely hope that you, as the elite of the navy, will be able to ride this crisis with this city!"

After saying that, the busy Livina didn't say anything more and got up and left.

Leaving behind the four people who had realized the seriousness of the matter, while keeping their eyes on the intelligence on the table.

"A bigger crisis is coming?!"

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