A dark and silent basement, the incantations embedded in the ground, walls, and ceiling emit a dim circle of light.

Crimson had just taken a step with her foot up, when she suddenly paused and looked back at the way she had come.

There, lying quietly, was an ankh.

How could you not notice when you came by yourself?

Maybe it's because the two women gave away their heads, and the attention is all on them.

If you weren't sensitive to energy fluctuations, you would have missed it.

The light of dawn, through the ankh, enveloped the entire basement.

It's like the darkness before dawn, the light that slowly rises on the horizon.

Dispel all the dark light, that is, the dawn of hope.

The light is very soft, and the crimson can be seen very clearly, a woman is reborn in the light.

Amanda, she, was born again.

One of the rare treasures of the Holy See of Light, the Cross of Recovery.

Has the special ability to bring the dead back to life after a few hours.

The entire Rand Empire only has nine ankhs, which are non-renewable resources, and one less is used once.

There are three of the seven dukes, three of them from the Rand royal family, and only three from the Holy See of Light.

With such a scarce and important treasure, the Pope still gave one of them to Amanda, which shows how much the Pope attaches importance to loving his beloved disciples.

It's just that such a treasure, although it can resurrect the dead, it can't restore the power of the dead to its peak.

About one-tenth of the height of the deceased.

Even if she is a genius such as Amanda, at this moment, her strength is only one-tenth of what she was in her heyday.

Crimson smiled, the first heartfelt smile since he had regained control of this body.

If it weren't for the woman in front of me torturing and abusing that garbage like this, which greatly stimulated herself to regain control of her body, maybe she wouldn't have come out so soon.

Yourself, don't you want to thank this woman well?

Amanda came back to life, as if she had just woken up, her eyes blankly looking at the dark surroundings around her.

Me, where is this?

Suddenly, her whole brain tingled, and Amanda let out a muffled grunt, pressing her fists on her temples in hopes of soothing the tingling.

In my mind, one by one, the figures flashed.

This is, Father, This is Mother, This is the Pope, This is the King, this is Avril, this is Sara, this is the Shadow Guard.

Finally, the image in my mind freezes on a round object that is constantly rolling on the ground.

The more Amanda tried to see what it was, the more intense the tingling in her brain became.

But Amanda still wanted to see what it was.

Finally, the round object stopped, facing Amanda.

That's Princess Lily's head.

Ahh!!!!h

"I remembered, I remembered, damn Alar, damn Shadow Guard, damn Sophia, that woman, she was so ruthless, she killed her brothers for the throne, she betrayed everyone!"

Amanda's eyes regained clarity, only to see her stand up suddenly, angry, gritting her teeth, and words popped out from between her teeth word by word: "Is the Shadow Guard still alive?" Wait until I kill him, and then go back to Sun City to expose Sophia! ”

"The Shadow Guard is dead, and besides, you can't go back."

Behind him, a man's voice came, and the voice was so familiar, as if it had only been heard not long ago.

It's him?

Amanda turned sharply and saw Crimson, who was quietly looking at herself with his hands on his chest, his eyes full of contempt.

Unexpectedly, I also had a day when I was ridiculed by this kind of eyes, and I was ridiculed by a weak undead.

However, Amanda is indeed a genius, although her heart is full of anger, she still has not lost her mind, because she can clearly perceive that this little undead who was originally at her disposal gave her a completely different feeling at this moment.

A feeling of facing a bottomless and endless abyss.

"You're still alive?" Amanda asked, as she turned her hand behind her back, a lightsaber condensed in her hand.

"I live to kill you completely!"

Crimson smiled, moved instantly, and rushed towards Amanda.

Amanda grew up in the Holy See, and the Pope cultivated Amanda as his heir.

So it's not just the attainments of divine arts, even if it's hand-to-hand combat, Amanda is quite confident.

It's just that the sixth sense in her heart has been desperately vetoing and fighting with the man in front of her in close quarters, and that feeling is like telling her that this is no different from self-destruction.

The two of them were originally in an endless situation, and Amanda did not panic at all, and quickly stepped back, and at the same time threw the lightsaber in her hand towards Crimson, who directly grabbed the lightsaber with a backhand and broke it.

Amanda frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

What happened in the hours after his death, this weak undead completely changed.

This undead, his growth is increasing by leaps and bounds as he fights, and over time, he will eventually become a terrifying being who will plunge the world into pain.

Fortunately, I strangled him in the cradle before he fully grew up, and everything was still in time.

In the process of rapidly retreating to open up the crimson distance, Amanda suddenly stood still, raised her hands, and chanted loudly:

"O Supreme God of Light, listen to your most loyal servants, summon, slay this place, all evil!"

A magnificent ball of light emerged from Amanda's heart, and the light instantly magnified, like the sun, that light, illuminating the basement as if it were daylight, Amanda planned to summon the battle angel again.

Amanda, who was bathed in light, suddenly had a palpitation, and couldn't help but look at Crimson distractedly.

Crimson was still on the way to sprint, and Amanda could clearly see that Crimson was smiling, with a hint of disdain in her smile.

I saw Crimson stretch out a hand and twist it one hundred and eighty degrees in mid-air.

Then, Amanda was surprised to find that she had lost her connection with the elements, and she was completely unable to sense the slightest wisp of light and power in the underworld, as if she had been abandoned by the god she believed in.

No, no, it's the man in front of him who cut everything off, and he can do it like this.

The light was extinguished.

Crimson lunged in front of Amanda and stabbed her in the throat before Amanda could react in shock, lifting her up.

"Uh-uh...... Ahem, ahem. ”

'Damn, my throat is punctured and I can't speak...... 'Amanda grabbed Crimson's arm, she wanted to scream at the filthy undead but she couldn't.

It's like grabbing a weak chicken, fluttering, struggling, resisting, and having no effect.

Feng Shui takes turns, and Amanda can finally feel the kind of humiliation that Wenqu suffered at the beginning.

"Shhh~ Be quiet later", Crimson smiled, he wanted to pay back the torture this woman had given him before, a hundredfold.

Yes, without this woman's previous torture, that garbage would not have been unstable, and he was taken advantage of by himself, and he was even more devoured by Christopher's soul energy, so that he finally had the strength to break free from the ban and completely master this body.

So, what's wrong with returning a hundredfold torture to this woman?

Little by little, very careful, very gentle, slowly, Ling Chi her, how long can she?

On the other side, on the ground, in the courtyard.

Sha Ge finally rushed up, so tired that he couldn't breathe, and at this moment, the warm sun shone on Sha Ge's body, and there was actually a feeling of joy and tears.

But it feels like it comes and goes quickly. Turning his head to look at the stairs leading to the basement behind him, Shago shuddered.

Now is not the time to stop, the monster will catch up soon, and he has to hurry up and hand in the task.

"Blacksmith shop at 627 Sunset City's Avenue of Fame?" Shago looked up and slightly made the next direction, muttering to himself, "It should be there, if I'm not mistaken." ”

Shago looked at the corpses all over the ground, wanting to cry without tears, and the key is that there is no living person to ask him.

Sunset City, Inner City, Kings Mile.

"Bell Bell Bell ~~"

A series of rapid alarm bells continued to ring in the sky, accompanied by the mournful hysteria of the people.

A suture monster grabbed the corpse of a soldier, and the huge dog's head was buried in the corpse, snorting and feasting, and the mouth was full of blood, and every time he opened his mouth, he would tear off a large piece of flesh.

And around the monster, surrounded by four or five soldiers, they were trembling with fear, their legs trembling, and their hands holding swords seemed to be unable to bear the weight of the blade, and they drooped and pointed to the ground.

A semicircular flame slashed through the monster's neck, slashing the monster's head away, and the headless monster's corpse lay on the ground with no strength, stepping on one foot, stepping on it, and then stabbing it in the heart.

Several frightened soldiers first looked at the corpse and swallowed a few saliva times, and then looked up at their feet, a middle-aged general wearing brilliant red armor and a fluttering turban, the most striking thing was the scar on his cheek that ran through the bridge of his nose from left to right.

Red armor, red fire sword, a soldier saw this scar and seemed to recognize who this general was, but he was not sure, and asked cautiously: "Is it the captain of the rangers?" ”

"Exactly", the captain waved his sword, and the flames burning on the sword brought out a clear flame, and his face was full of disappointment: "I have long told the Duke that you are moths like this, you can't make a big deal, it's really been peaceful for too long, how did such a soldier get on the battlefield?" ”

In the face of the man-eating monster, he did not dare to step forward, but in the face of the captain's questioning, the soldier had the courage to answer. I only heard one of the soldiers muttering, not loud, but audible: "We are just city guards, not expeditionary forces and rangers, so we don't need to go to the battlefield at all." ”

"Huh? Don't have to go to war? The captain laughed angrily, his tone was a little louder, and he scolded: "Then let me ask you, is there any difference between the situation in front of you and the battlefield?" ”

The soldier was asked, and he was speechless for a while, and the captain was even more angry when he saw the appearance of several soldiers, and was about to open his mouth to scold and teach these soldiers a good lesson, but he was patted on the shoulder with a hand: "Forget it, it's important to do the right thing." ”

It was a woman who spoke, and the captain's anger disappeared at once, and he glanced back at the woman, and with a wave of his impatient hand, the soldiers hurried away as if they had been pardoned.

"What are you stopping me from doing? I don't teach these moths a good lesson, and I can't get rid of the hatred in my heart. ”

"When will you not teach them a lesson? It's just that now it's important to get down to business, and don't forget why the Duke called us here. ”

"Isn't that just to get rid of these monsters? Isn't this a trivial matter? ”