Outside the city and inside the city.

It's two worlds entirely.

When Minette and the others entered the city.

Everything is dim as far as the eye can see.

Hazy, looming.

It seems that someone is whispering in his ears, bowing his head and saying obscure words, which makes people feel a kind of crazy desire.

But no one ......

They didn't see anyone at all.

It's as if the city has become empty.

There was a hint of strange color on Minette's delicate face.

She jerked her head back.

The way we came is gone.

"We seem to be treated differently."

Others frowned and said, "There is a confusion in the space, and we are being pulled into a strange city of London. ”

As he spoke.

All of a sudden.

They jumped off their horses.

Black blood spurted from the nostrils of the bantams, and their entire bodies were decaying at an exaggerated rate, and in the blink of an eye, nothing was left of bones.

But even so, the skeleton still did not fall apart.

The skeletons, with only one skeletal horse, turned their heads and rushed into the darkness.

Seeing this, Minette sneered and said, "This is his gift to us, he should be preparing to become a demon god now, so pull us into this ghost place to prevent us from ruining his plan." ”

Among the others, a one-eyed man crouched down and pressed his palm to the ground.

"Wait, this place doesn't seem to be what we thought."

"It's the City of London, indeed, but it seems like three days later."

When Minette heard this, he frowned and said, "Three days later, you mean, our time has been sped up?" ”

The one-eyed man said in a puzzled tone: "It doesn't have to be accelerated, it may be suspended." ”

The others bowed their heads thoughtfully.

Minette said coldly, "Are you sure this is London in three days?" ”

"Yes...... I'm pretty sure. ”

Minnetmo took the sword and turned her head to look around, the deserted city feeling bad to her.

"If that's the case, then the moment we entered the city, we were already stopped, but this is not a good sign, it can only be said that he has obtained that uncontrollable power."

Besides.

Minette didn't say a word.

Three days later, London became a dead city.

What happened in these three days must have been very cruel.

Moreover, the culprit of all this is that man.

There was a slight pain in her heart: "Why do you become the person you hate the most, and if you approve the most, isn't it that you are not human and do not mean that you are not me?" ”

The long sword she held in her hand also seemed to begin to change with her emotions.

An increasingly cold aura emanated from the sword.

Moreover, a touch of blood also appeared in her eyes.

The power of future vision is activated again.

Once again, she saw the picture of death.

And this time.

All she saw was a pair of eyes.

It was the eyes of the evil spirit Du Wei, pitch black, there was no difference between pupils and whites of the eyes, there was only indifference in them.

Burst......

Minette spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell to his knees with his sword in hand.

The faces of the others changed dramatically.

"Your Excellency, you ...... Minet"

Minette wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth, and said, "He hasn't succeeded yet, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to see his eyes at all, he must be in the city, we will go to him now and stop his plan." ”

……

The humidity in the air becomes more and more intense.

The dark clouds seemed to be infected with ink, and the blackness was shocking.

Every now and then thunder sounds.

But there was not a single light to be seen, as if the lightning had been obscured by dark clouds, and the distinction between day and night had been completely confused.

Corrien Dowqua only felt that the world was full of malice.

He kept running away.

The hunter who followed behind was the middle-aged man named Tori.

It's just that the two of them are very embarrassed at this time.

They were covered in blood.

Both were badly injured.

And in the darkness, the gaze full of malice, but it has never wavered, and has always followed.

"Why is this happening?"

"Are we going to die here, and fall with all of London?"

"What about Lord Minette, why hasn't she shown up yet?"

Corrien Daugwe coughed up blood, his steps becoming more and more vain.

What happened in the past three days was like a nightmare for him.

Nearly two hundred evil spirits appeared throughout London.

Each of these spirits is terrifying, exuding malice in the city, as if some terrifying presence is about to revive and they have become vanguards.

No one knows where those evil spirits came from.

But it must have something to do with the Duke who has gone mad.

Because the evil spirits do not harm the Vidats, they operate in the most central areas of the city.

The whole city was shrouded in fear.

Corrien Dowqua remembers it well.

On the first day, they were given the envelope and tried to find the Duke, but the shadow awaited them.

A terrifying existence at the level of a demonic spirit.

That, insidious and obscene, only shoots in the shadows.

They didn't even see the Duke's face, and they lost three hunters.

At the same time, Vidaism was also growing rapidly in London, and ordinary people joined in seeking refuge in the coming true God.

But the next day.

Everyone collapsed.

Because they have no shelter at all, they are getting deeper and deeper.

Fear is like mold, spreading at a frantic rate.

No one was spared.

Even a hunter like Corion Dowqua can't shake off the suffocating chill that seems to come from hell.

"God...... Please give us a little inspiration. ”

Corrien Dowqua pleaded in the bottom of his heart.

Tori behind him changed his face and said, "Get out of the way, that black shadow is here again." ”

As he spoke, a sharp knife silently slashed through the darkness, appeared in Corrien Dowque's back, and stabbed towards the heart.

"Get out of the ......"

Corrien Dawqua pulled a thin sword from his sleeve and slashed at it.

Bang.

Make a crisp sound.

But then, his face changed, because the sharp knife was like a magnet, clinging to the rappier, making his means useless.

And, in a strange way, another sharp knife stabbed him in the head, from top to bottom.

Seeing this, Tori anxiously rushed forward.

But he knew that it was useless at all, that demon spirit was already terrifying, but he still liked to sneak attack in such an obscene way, it was shameless to the extreme.

The knife had pierced Corrien Dowqua's head.

Blood splattered.

And yet at this very moment.

The two sharp knives both froze and did not continue.

A dark shadow appeared in front of Corrien Dowqua, its bloodshot eyes staring blankly at the group in front of it.

It saw a woman who looked exactly like Alex.

The next second.

The woman appeared in front of the shadow.

He drew his sword and slashed it down.

A strange aura surrounded the sword, and there seemed to be some kind of terrifying presence that locked on the black shadow.

The Dark Shadow could not resist.

It melted into the darkness without hesitation and vanished.

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