Tess shouted again, "Yongshui, over there!" ”

The Black Nightmare reached out from between the leaves and snatched a young werewolf away. Yongshui's eyes changed, and despair appeared in those eyes.

I couldn't detect where the black nightmare was, in fear, he was everywhere.

I looked at the sky, and the night seemed to have turned into the mouth of a black wolf, and the dark clouds took on the shape of fangs, showing a cruel smile towards us.

The mad net was also laughing, the mad net was calling, the six madmen felt the madness of the black nightmare, they rejoiced in this madness, they seemed to see endless treasures in this madness.

The devouring old man said, "I must taste this boy!" ”

The nun said, "As you wish." ”

Madness became my armor in a moment, and I was full of power, so I pulled out the spear and greeted the saints, who stabbed a ray of sunlight and lit up the night, and the black nightmare rushed like a chariot from hell, but the saint's stabbing blade shook the black nightmare back.

Black Nightmare jumped into the sky, bouncing between the trees, his black shadow lingering in the air, forming a dense web of afterimages, suddenly, he jumped over the saint and attacked Tess, but the saint slashed at the black nightmare, the black nightmare screamed in pain, staggered away, he limped.

Yongshui guarded Tess, clinging to a wall, and he kept looking back, as if he felt that the dark nightmare was hiding behind him, or in his blind spot, rather than fighting the saints.

The saint turned his spear and sent out an arc of thunder and lightning, which turned into chains and wrapped around the neck of the black nightmare, and he tried to escape, but the saint quickly turned the chains, and the electricity covered his body, and the black nightmare's body twitched and fell to the ground. Then, the saints unleashed a vast vortex of extinction, with lightning and fire separating the Black Nightmare.

The Black Nightmare charged again, but the Saint was fearless, and his spirit was protected by the web of madness, and he stabbed Black Nightmare in the chest with his spear, lifting it high in the air, and the thunder and lightning pierced through Black Nightmare's body, and he screamed and turned back into the ugly mage.

A giant black dog escapes from Doraken.

The saints intended to destroy the messenger of the earth's evil, but suddenly, the old man devouring in the web of madness opened his mouth and swallowed the giant dog.

The saint was furious and asked, "What did you do?!" ”

The old man laughed and said, "Devour this rare madness." ”

"What about after devouring?"

Old man: "After that, its madness will become my madness, and the madness web will expand and grow in the ocean of dreams." ”

The saint said, "Destroy it now, and don't let this web of madness expand again!" ”

The old man laughed: "It is ruined, it is dead, but it is immortal, madness is indestructible, it is a germ, as long as there is a soul, there is madness." ”

The saint looked at Doraken, who sat dumbfounded. The saint asked, "A man named Twitt has been here, what did you do with Twitt?" ”

Doraken muttered, "Twitt, Twitt." ”

The saint raised his voice: "Did you kill him?" ”

Doraken coughed and laughed, "Kill him? Why? ”

Saint: "You don't need a reason to kill. ”

Doraken replied, "But I also have a reason to forgive." ”

The saint hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why forgive him?" ”

"To watch him suffer and suffer."

"Where is he now?"

Doraken pointed to the hut, hung his head, and died.

The Saints ended the firestorm and walked towards the wooden shed.

The evil spirit in the wooden shed sent out another round of evil thoughts, but this evil thought was no stronger than the mad web, and the saint crossed his arms and sent out a hurricane-like thought blade, which contained the power of purification and destroyed the earth evil in the wooden shed.

Tess shouted from the sidelines, "He.... He did it. He killed Black Nightmare. ”

Yongshui hesitated for a second and said, "Yes." ”

The Saint enters the wooden shed, which is filled with two glowing objects, one is a Twitt's playing card and the other is an old wine bottle.

The saints retreated, and I took the playing cards and the bottle in my hand.

With my shadow vision, I could see a faint, faint light emanating from these two things, which seemed to be the mind blade, but more precisely, the mana of the mage. This is the so-called magic weapon, I should ask Mrs. Yaochi to help me see if there are other clues.

Doraken says he didn't kill Twitt, TWitt should still be alive, where is he now? Why not come back and be reunited with Martin and Kara?

But is it really good for him to come back? The children belong to me, and I can't live without them, and Twitt is pitiful, but why should I find him and let him take my children?

I walked over to Soles' cocoon, which burst open, and she and Cherris fell, and I caught them. Solais's fire invaded my heart, and when I was young, it had become very hot, evoking a great sense of disgust, and this fire showed that she had become stronger, but I resisted it, for I was constantly under the infestation of the web of madness.

Soles said, "Ah, Langi, you.... Janis he..."

I said, "He can't die, why is this kid so lucky?" ”

"Good luck? His wound almost touched his heart. ”

I said, "If you hug him naked, he will earn even if he dies." ”

Soles whispered, "But I'm a living corpse, I'm not a living person, I'm not worthy..."

I said, "You are my friend, my subordinates, and my relatives, don't think nonsense." ”

Solace passed out, and she held on to this day, and even she couldn't bear it. I glanced at Cherris, the boy holding Soles tightly, and I suspected he was playing dead and rubbing oil.

Yongshui knelt and mourned for the dead apprentices. I wanted to leave, because it would be easier to leave a story for the ages in the werewolf clan with the demeanor of an ancient knight, but it would be a pity if I left like this, as the place where these hunters live seems to have abundant food, and I should take advantage of it.

Tess cried, "Levine they.... And the hunters of other tribes, they all..."

Before Yongshui could speak, I sighed: "Girl, it is a good thing that the deceased has rested in peace, no longer under the rule and control of the black nightmare. ”

Tess looked up and said, "Thank you." ”

I said, "My name is Longinus, but you can call me the Juggernaut of the Black Coffin." ”

With a look of reverence on her face, she asked, "Sword.... Saint? ”

I said softly, "If you think the Sword Master is very awkward, you can also call me the Frost Remnant Sword, the Holy Spear Destroyer, the Demon Slayer, the Archangel of Thunder, the Archbishop of Cain, and the First Master of the Black Coffin. ”

She obviously couldn't remember, it didn't matter, because I was a considerate person, I took out a business card with about twenty titles on it, plus a photo of me carefully retouched, handed it to her, and said kindly and encouragingly: "This is me, you can choose any one, of course, because I killed the Black Nightmare, you can use the name 'Nightmare Hunter', even if it lacks beauty and deterrence, but as long as you remember, I don't mind very much." ”

Yongshui ended his prayer and got up and said, "Bless you, Longinus Warrior, I apologize for my arrogance at the beginning, I still have many shortcomings, and now, Tess and I will return to the village to reflect and strengthen our own cultivation." ”