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The last adventurer appeared at the door of the store, and after a brief smile on his elegant pale face after studying the interior of the store for a while, he sat down at the table after the people in front of him.

Looking at his graceful and charming movements, Divo's eager heart seemed to be suddenly splashed with a basin of ice water, and instantly became cold - the last person who entered the door was shrouded in a gorgeous and hideous strange robe, and on his long but dry fingers, a creepy ring carved with countless wailing faces was particularly eye-catching, but all this was only a small meaning, a layer of faint burning black fire enveloped the man's whole body and burned quietly, as natural as a piece of clothing-

Wraith!

Almost all of them gasped.

Previously, when Fifian's pretended to be a doom girl appeared, only some of the more sensitive and cautious guests discovered the crisis and avoided it in advance, and now after the appearance of such a Stygian fire lich who can't be met at leisure, all the people began to become unnatural, and the waiter in the bar, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to go up and ask the guests what they drink.

Just kidding, as a branch of the undead lich, although the extremely rare Hellfire Lich does not have the same powerful spiritual attack power as the former, it also has the never-extinguishing hell fire on the body, don't look at this faint black flame can't even burn a piece of paper, but anything with a soul, once accidentally touched by a little bit of this terrible flame, there is only one end - the soul is miserably burned to ashes, and it will disappear forever!

- Of course, no one knew that this eerie flame was actually emitted by the clothes that looked so strange and beautiful.

"It's nostalgic. ”

Linax seemed to look around with some wistfulness, his withered face disguised as a lich softening slightly. When he was younger, he used to incarnate as a human with his beautiful lover, wandering around, leaving many warm and romantic memories, and now the atmosphere of this hotel makes him easily reminiscent of those days.

"I've asked a friend from the Land of Eternal Sleep, the most famous bar in the entire Despair Mountains, where a large number of people gather every day to spread the word. ”

Doug glanced around warily. His so-called 'friend from the Land of Eternal Sleep' is naturally the eldest sister of the succubus hybrid. According to her advice, the best way for people to know that such a group of people have entered the Dark Dominion is to make a show at the 'Gates of Hell' bar, so that there will be that unabashed cool show.

"How do you start? Find someone to fight?"

Fei Feian looked left and right excitedly, looking afraid that the world would not be chaotic: "If you fight, you have to hurry up!

Although she was quite unimpressed by Doug's efforts to put on such a big show just to 'be able to take out the original aria of the pious that might exist more safely', she was also very excited to be able to show off with the props she had made - Doug naturally didn't tell her that these were all foreshadowing for the future 'Grey Lizard Project', and everything was pushed to 'being too cautious'.

"Whew!"

When the meatball next to him heard the word 'fight', he immediately puffed up his chest, his hairy face trembled, and he suddenly put the exaggerated giant axe on his shoulder, stared at the fierce eyes, and actively began to look for his opponent.

However, the guests, who usually fight when they disagree, are now as well-behaved as newborn lambs, and they all bow their heads submissively - I also blame Doug that the appearance of a few of them is too shocking, although many of the guests in the Gates of Hell are outlaws who only know how to fight bravely, but it does not mean that they have no brains, such a few characters who can't be provoked at first glance, who will have nothing to provoke? Is it painful to live?

All of a sudden, the Hell's Gate Bar, which had been noisy all year round, was noisy like a battlefield, and there was no sound except for the sound of customers hurriedly paying their bills and leaving, so quiet that you could hear the faint sound of the wind outside the door.

“...... It's boring. ”

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer customers in the shop, Fifian retracted his gaze in disappointment: "What about the boss?

Swish!

As soon as the little girl's cry came out, the eyes of all the bold guests who dared to stay in the bar instantly turned to Divo @ Kuiper.

Being watched by so many pairs of eyes, Divo couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle, and after continuously hinting that several waiters had been rejected to come forward to serve, he could only curse in his heart, 'I'll fire you later', and at the same time stiffened his head and stepped forward to greet: "Distinguished guests......"

"I want juice!"

Fifian repeated his request without waiting for him to finish.

"Ale, a big glass—"

Doug commanded simply, glanced at the meatballs beside him that were whining and whining, and changed his words: "-Forget it, just bring the barrel." ”

"Red Ravi, more than 50 years old. ”

Linax smiled nonchalantly. Even if it turns into a lich's face, it also exudes that elegance.

"Yes, yes, please wait!"

The four guests were unexpectedly well served, Divo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and when he turned to leave, his eyes involuntarily glanced at Doug's sleeve again, and the faintly surging power of death made him lose his mind for a moment, then he came to his senses, quickly retreated, and soon, the drink that everyone asked for was served.

"The news of the appearance of four powerful strangers in the Mountains of Despair is expected to spread around this place soon. Doug lowered his voice as he poured a glass of ale, still glancing warily to the left and right. When he first came to such a completely lawless place, he was not very accustomed to it, and his nerves were always tense: "Linax, when will your flesh and blood puppets arrive? The guests here are almost gone! It's not good if the number of people doesn't live up to the propaganda effect - the more enemy spies are lured in, the safer our operations over there will be!"

This idea of attracting the attention of the enemy comes from his past 'life practice', for example, when he goes to a 'client' to collect debts, he will often set a small fire in someone's villa, and while the guards are busy fighting the fire, he will safely go to 'meet' with the client.

"Impatience is a fellow traveler who makes mistakes, my Lord God. ”

Linax leisurely tasted the 'Red Ravi' in his hand, and squinted slightly to feel the position of the puppets: "The script will be played in a few minutes, and there are still a lot of eyes peeking out of the store, so you don't have to worry about the next play without an audience." ”

"It's better to hurry, we have to get out before the professional spies arrive after the play, and it will be troublesome if the time drags on for a long time. ”

Doug nodded, then his eyes narrowed, and his gaze became cold: "...... Moreover, the shopkeeper's gaze made me very uncomfortable. ”

"As a follower of Faharu, he must have sensed the power of these daggers. ”

Linax elegantly put down the wine glass, and without moving, a faint magic fluctuation rippled away, sending a signal to the surrounding flesh and bone puppets to 'move': "Fifian's technology perfectly replicates the magic fluctuations of the original, and the believers will naturally feel it...... Alright, it's time to get started. ”

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the bar, which had just been closed, was kicked open again by a group of strangers, and the air currents set off like a gust of wind passed through the tables of the bar, and Fei Fei'an's silky hair ribbon danced.

"You ...... Handful...... Stuff...... Hand it over!"

The leader of the strangers screamed intermittently, his stiff eyes fixed on Doug and his group.

The guests at the bar were instantly refreshed and excited. Although the appearance of the four of Doug is very exaggerated, the new group of people also looks very difficult to mess with, and the uniform black outfit shows the fierce momentum full of tension, and the whole body exudes an uncomfortable dead air, as if they have just crawled out of the pile of corpses.

Moreover, there didn't seem to be much difference in strength between the two sides - there was a terrifying giant axe warrior on Doug's side, and a large man in the group was carrying a huge chain hammer that didn't look ordinary, and there was a Stygian Lich here, and a small man standing a little further back in the crowd, who also seemed to have a fleshless skeletal face under his cloak......

"Hmph, it's really ghostly......"

Fifian snorted playfully.

Among the newcomers, the small, cloak man parted from the crowd and slowly stepped forward, his head shrouded in the cloak slowly raised, and sure enough, it was a face as dry as a skeleton:

"Finally...... I've caught up with you......"

His voice was hoarse and staccato, and he faintly raised his right hand that only left the skeleton, and without seeing any movement, a cold light began to condense on Bai Sensen's palm, and in just a few seconds, a layer of frost had quickly formed around the ground where he was standing: "Put ...... That thing ...... 'Kashmeo's favorite'...... Hand it over!"

"Damn it!"

Doug jumped up as if he had been poked in the ass by something sharp: "Slim Hamma, do you think there are too few people who know about this?"

He didn't know when he had taken out the dagger in his hand, Sen Leng's eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, and his realistic expression made all the guests who were targeted by him involuntarily chill: "Don't let the news leak out - kill all these people!"

As soon as the words fell, the meatballs beside him had already dropped the huge wine barrel, and rushed out with an excited roar, and the imitation 'Tendem of Tyrannical Totem Pole' giant axe in his hand instantly brought up a wide band of light, and everything that was involved in this band of light, whether it was a table, chair or a person, immediately turned into fragments!

Fifian let out a small sigh and was drowned in chaos.

"Truly...... Anyway...... All ...... here of people...... Will...... Die here!"

As soon as Bai Sensen's claws were released, the pre-installed 'frozen thunder' in his palm suddenly exploded, and the strong cold instantly froze all the wine glasses and bottles in the bar, and the dull cracking sound came one after another, mixed with the noise and unfortunate screams of everyone fleeing for their lives, and for a while this place was almost the same as the real hell gate.

There have been several store demolition experience Divo @ Kuiper has long realized that something is wrong, and he fell to the ground at the moment when Doug jumped up very skillfully, and after several consecutive rolls, he has entered a specially designed secret door under the bar, and just closed the flap, a terrifying cold air has been tightly pasting, and the wine that was stained on his body in the tumbling just now immediately froze, and he froze tightly with his skin, so that he couldn't help but let out a few suppressed screams.

Survive, must survive!

Devo spurred himself on as hard as he could, ignoring the wounds on his body and desperately crawling towards the exit. As soon as the lich said the name 'Kashmeo's favor', he immediately understood that today's guests were probably unlucky, and it turned out that if he had only slower than a second earlier, he would have become a cold statue!

Survive! As long as he survives, he can sell this news for a lot of money!

'Kashmeo's Favor' Ring - the world's most powerful and threatening artifact!

Kashmaio is a god of lust, seduction, and betrayal, and this ring, said to be made of his hair and blood, has a mystical ability to charm and command any soul - and most importantly, even gods!

Countless battles have taken place around this ring from the time of mythology to the present day, and now it has reappeared...... Is the short-lived peace coming to an end...... I don't know how many people will survive in the store...... Old Georgie still owes 10 silver coins, and it seems that he can't get it back...... It's a pity, if only I could have taken a look......

With countless chaotic thoughts swirling in his head, Divo struggled to make his way out of the narrow passage, and without hesitation ran wildly towards the dark wilderness.

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