Chapter 17: The Witch Bestows the Head, and the Evil Spirit Devours People

The cold light is flashing, and the white flocculent is like snow.

The planks of the heavy wood split into two smooth halves in an instant, and the entire mattress cover was swept into the sky by the waves of air, tearing into countless pieces in the blink of an eye, turning into flying flakes and falling in the sky.

At the same time, Rorschach, who was away from the bed at some point, didn't look at it, rolled back indecently, grabbed the clothes that the woman had placed on the ground almost instantly, threw them into his texture bag, and then took out a thick iron shield, and held it horizontally in front of him, before looking back at the battle situation.

Then he sighed.

Even if it is carefully arranged and prepared, even if it is sacrificed to arouse this slutty woman's **, even if she uses the secret of her heart to open a gap, and there is the strongest corpse concubine who has been ambushed under the bed for a long time - the top swordsman second only to the Jixia Sword Saint in the Xun Qin Ji made a brazen attack, but still did not complete the purpose of killing with one blow.

Blocking the sword light was a pale blue transparent, symmetrical six-sided prism swirling ice crystal barrier, in which the naked woman with a mixture of anger hid, ripples of shimmer bloomed from the blue diamond skull necklace around her neck, solidifying the defensive ring made of frost.

"Why ......" The blonde royal sister who was attacked did not quibble, but sobbed loudly: "I just want to escape with you and accompany you to the end of this life, why must I hold on to my previous mistakes?" ”

Rorschach shook his head, showing a slight pity and admiration, and replied indifferently: "At this time, do you still want to delay time to attract the attention of others?" The psychic who suddenly boarded around you was your subordinate, right? When you are addicted to **, it should have been cleaned up by someone I conveniently arranged. ”

As he spoke, he kept taking out the pistol that had entered the world with him, and calmly pulled the trigger, but the bullet that slammed out hit the ice ring, only making a "bang" crunch, knocking a few thin cracks into the ice wall, and with the injection of Farina's magic hidden in it, it was intact in a blink of an eye.

"I mean it...... Like you. Farina looked mournful, but the necklace around her neck was clenched in her hand, and the magic power from her body penetrated it, and the ice barrier made a "clanging" sound like raindrops, barely resisting the stormy sword attack.

"Am I too suspicious?" Rorschach was about to tear off the black cloth between his eyebrows and launch the last killing move, when he was looked at by this resentful eyes, his movements couldn't help but slow, and not only a trace of confusion rose in his heart, but also shook a little.

The next second, he paid for it.

A flash of white light swept obliquely like lightning, and it struck from nowhere.

Rorschach's eyebrows jumped, and the experience of holding the spirit struggling from the mountain of corpses and blood reacted immediately, but it only had time to make him turn his head, his shoulder suddenly hurt, and then numb, in the blink of an eye, Rorschach's right hand climbed up to his right shoulder, grabbed a fluffy thing, and threw it to the side of the wall, and at the same time, with a backhand "clang", he instantly drew his sword out of the sheath, and chased down the trajectory of the object in mid-air.

This series of flowing movements was not even out of his thoughts, but between the lightning and flint, before he could wake up, his body had already launched an instant action, and the swordsmanship derived from the traditional military formation came out of his hand, without any fancy changes, and a straight slash swept down, hitting the target, and blood splashed everywhere.

"Squeak――――――

With a terrible scream, the white mass took shape, and it was the ferret that the black witch called "baby".

It's just that at this time, this rodent is not as cute as it was at first sight, its hair is like a hedgehog, and its palm-sized body is even more swollen like a small wolfdog, and its scarlet eyes are full of viciousness and hatred.

Pale green blood spilled from a wound on its shoulder and abdomen, and its thick fluffy right leg was severed at the root, and the blood that flowed out mixed with the air, volatile a fishy, pungent smell, apparently containing some kind of strong poison.

Rorschach didn't look at the incapacitated beast, lowered his head to investigate his injuries, frowned, and pulled out the short blade on his waist with a "bang", and instantly slashed into his shoulder, avoiding the arteries and blood vessels and removing the flesh and blood the size of a small half a fist, and only then did he vaguely feel the pain that should exist in the wound again.

However, in the absence of an antidote, such a brutal treatment would inevitably leave some residual poison, and although the wound was immediately bandaged, the loss of blood still made Rorschach groggy, at least tonight, he could not regain his normal mobility.

It's just that Falina can become a famous general of the natural disaster fortress "Naxxramas" in the future, and enjoy the prestige of the "poisonous widow", but it is not because of her flower-like beauty to please the deceased to take the position, compared to the fierce and resolute wrist, her heart is as cautious and complex as a cunning ghost fox, and the hidden hand buried is not so simple?

"Boom, boom!"

The whole floor suddenly shook violently, and suddenly there was a loud "boom", and the hard stone wall made of marble burst open, and in the chaos of stone splashing, two agile snow-white figures rushed in like the wind, and through the large moonlight of the cracked and hollow wall, I saw the tall and miserable skeleton holding a half-human high giant sword and axe, but it jumped like a paper crane soaring.

These two "flesh and blood puppets" wrapped in thick white bone armor also belong to the extremely rare mutant elite in the undead sequence of the Cataclysm Legion, and later shine in the "Psychic Academy" established in the Plague Land by the Scourge. Each one has the strength to overcome abomination and the agile body that ignores gravity, coupled with the superb swordsmanship that he has mastered in his lifetime, and the combination of the two can make even a paladin as powerful as Arthas find quite tricky.

And the young man who faced the charge of these two ferocious monsters just sat quietly on the bench, raised his head slightly, and gently lifted the black curtain that was blindfolded.

A pair of crimson magnificent eyes, blooming with brilliance.

"Boom--"

The two crimson rays of light came from nothing, from short to long, and in the blink of an eye, they burst out with a brilliant light that was better than the sun, like two long red scissors tearing through the black curtain, directly penetrating the three-meter-tall white bone monster, and immediately showed a jaw-dropping power.

The layers of thick white bone armor, meeting the light as thin as a thumb, disintegrated into large mist-like bone fragments in an instant. The skeleton, which still maintained the running posture of the human body, was swept by the red light in an arc, and the body flew upside down as if it was hit by a truck, and then broke into two with a "click" in mid-air, and most of the body was cut by the red light back and forth before it fell to the ground, shattering into white bone meal in the sky.

Immediately afterward, Rorschach raised his head again, the crimson light suddenly rose upward, and the red light in the sky slanted through the roof into the starry sky of the outside world, only to see the light slowly circling along the wall, and the oblique angle of the wall spread out a large area of cracks, and a few seconds later, after the small half of the eaves near the gate lost its load-bearing, mixed with a large number of bricks and tiles collapsed from above, the sound of "boom" continued, and the original position of the gate piled up a hill-like rubble debris, completely blocking the entrance to the outside world and the house.

Rorschach breathed a sigh of relief and re-wrapped the black belt around his eyes.

The witch's last secret hand in front of her was cracked by herself, and she herself was trapped in the ice wall in embarrassment, compared to the magic power she consumed rapidly, the inhuman corpse Ji had endless endurance, and there was almost no such restriction as exhaustion, she ...... Surely death.

Thinking like this, Rorschach couldn't help but turn his head, and was about to see with his own eyes the appearance of this cunning and vicious woman at the end of her rope, but she was stunned, her wet blonde hair stuck to her face, and that beautiful pale face...... Actually laughing?

Cold, piercing chill through the heart.

This is the sudden rise of Rorschach, as if he were in an ice cellar, from the tail vertebrae to the mind, the whole body from nothing, bursting out with an instinctive tremor and trepidation; And the reaction to his ** was that there was no movement, and his arm shrunk and turned white little by little, as if a transparent and invisible monster was greedily grabbing the blood and vitality in it.

He was shocked, and reluctantly raised the last bit of strength, drew his sword and stabbed it hard, but the blade of the sword pierced through the air in vain, and could not slow down the rickety change of his left hand in the slightest, and at the same time, the black witch's shrill voice full of resentment suddenly sounded in the room.

"Stupid woman, your companion is dying!"

As if sensing Rorschach's crisis, the beautiful and indifferent corpse on the side, who had been repeating the chopping, actually stopped the attack, quietly lowered her head, her pale cheeks rendered a touch of undue red, her whole body suddenly trembled, and her brows suddenly frowned, as if she was suppressing some kind of impulse in her heart. It's just that this appearance is naturally regarded as panic and cowardice by the witch, which makes her not only cry out even more frantically:

"Idiot...... Your struggle is meaningless, not only your life, but also your soul will be swallowed up by the spirits, enjoy this powerless despair of facing death! ”

"Evil spirits......?" Hearing this self-muttering questioning voice, Falina looked up, but saw that in the young man's eyes, which were covered in darkness, there seemed to be a strange meaning that seemed to be pity, and as if she felt ridiculous and wanted to laugh.

"It turned out to be an evil spirit.......

As he muttered, the image of an old man with a sword with a white beard and temples and a resolute face faintly emerged.

At the same time, unconsciously, the skin was soaked in a steam-like white mist, which shrouded the whole room in smoke, like the corpse beauty of the Lingbo fairy, also slowly raised her head, and a drop of hot sweat flowed on the ground, revealing a red and moist delicate face, and her right hand stroked the scabbard of the sword, and the depths of her eyes jumped out like a glimmer of vitality.

The sword light is like a dragon, and the silver light is throughout.

This was the last impression of the Black Witch's life.

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