When the battle between the brown-robed priest and Krus unfolded, the two witches reacted differently. Peg's already low mood seemed to sink to the bottom, especially when she heard Jill say that she was going to get rid of the witches, she had almost given up all hope, she bowed her head deeply, and let her long hair cover her face, so that people could not see the expression on it. As for Kirly, the bright-eyed witch was the complete opposite of her companion, watching the killer and the priest fight with great interest, as if she were watching a wonderful play, completely unconcerned about the enemy who was ready to attack behind her back. In fact, Qili really only treats this fight as an aftershow.

"Hey, guess who's going to win?" she patted Peg on the shoulder, trying to exchange ideas about the fight. But of course, the long-haired green witch didn't respond. Normally, Qili would have found a way to get Peg to speak, and those methods were often the source of the latter's pain, as for now, the girl's eyes flashed with excitement, she was completely attracted by the battle, so she didn't care if she got a response, "I guess the final winner will be the Demon Descendant, we have seen his skills, although he was stabbed at the beginning, but it will definitely not take much time for him to deal with these priests." Look, he made a move!"

The result of Clarus's first tentative attack was doomed to fail, and Kiri screamed in frustration when she saw this, "Oh! how could he do that! That's cheating! Shhh However, no matter how much the witch protested, her voice had no effect on the two of them in the fight, and the fight continued until the Demonborn was counterattacked by his opponent when he tried to cut Jill's neck with a backhand.

"Poof!" Qili's cry came to an abrupt end as the bayonet in the brown-robed priest's hand pierced through his chest. Pegg, caught by the sudden silence of her companion, raised her head, her godless eyes instantly wide. I saw Jill use the chain in his left hand to pull the left arm of the Demon Descendant, and the right half of his body plunged into Clarus's arms, the deadly bayonet passed through the gap between the ribs, and the scarlet tip of the knife appeared abruptly behind the Demon Descendant. The halo on the magic pattern quickly extinguished, and along with the eyes that had been burning for years, Krus seemed to want to say something, but his open mouth only allowed the blood in his throat to find a way to release.

"Tick, tick" Silence returned to the tunnel, except for the sound of blood dripping from the corners of the demon's mouth to the ground. "Hmph, after all, it's just a mongrel, and even the weaknesses have become the same after inheriting human blood. Just because you want to stop Mother Earth from awakening? Jill emerged from his opponent's corpse, and after losing his support, the lifeless body fell to the ground with a muffled thud. The sharp knife that killed Kalus was not pulled out, probably due to the muscle contraction caused by the survival instinct of the demon before death, and the knife seemed to be stuck in steel, and the priest gave up after two unsuccessful attempts.

"Well, ladies. It's a pity, but that's the way it is. Now that we've killed the goats that have mixed in with the sheep, it's time to get the meal ready. The brown-robed priest smiled as he swapped the hammer in his left hand to his right, and with a slight swing of his arm, the weapon that had taken Calus by surprise made a terrifying sound in the air. The two priests behind the witch also put on a fighting posture when they heard this, and they would kill the two of them here when Jill gave an order.

"Hee-hee," the bright-eyed witch smiled, her hands behind her back, "it stands to reason that as a lady I should indeed give you, the winner of the duel, some reward, both material and otherwise. As she spoke, she reached out and pulled down the clothes on her left shoulder, revealing her white skin. "Of course, if you want to kill us, my friend and I have no reason to resist, do we? After all, you are the winner of the duel. But," said the witch, who suddenly thought of something, put her finger under her lips, and then her eyes changed from playful to serious, "but, who told you that this is a duel? ”

Perhaps sensing the anomaly from Kiri's words, or perhaps recognizing the problem from his companion's reaction, Jill tumbled to the right before he could finish speaking, and it was this action that saved his life and dodged the dagger aimed at the back of his head. "Cut, witch, you're talking too much. Krus snorted, unhappy that his sneak attack had not succeeded. He straightened up and looked condescendingly at the half-kneeling priest of the evil god, the bayonet still stuck in his chest.

"You, you—" Jill pointed to the hilt of the demon in his chest and repeated for a long time without uttering a complete sentence, he really couldn't understand why someone could survive after being impaled through the heart, and sneak up on someone with a bayonet in his head like no one. "What's there to be surprised about," Clarus frowned, bored by his opponent's reaction, and spread his hands, "You said that I was a mongrel. So, don't judge me with the vital points of humanity, okay? Or are you not able to beat me without this sword? With that, the Demon Spawn actually grasped the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and slowly pulled out the weapon that had penetrated him. The wound on his chest erupted into a cloud of flame as the blade left his body completely, and when the flames vanished, the scar that should have killed him disappeared as if it had never existed.

"Ding!" the bayonet was thrown in front of Jill. "I'll admit you played well. If this was a duel, I would have surrendered now. But you also heard what the girl said, since I'm not dead now, then we have no choice but to continue fighting. Clarus grinned, revealing two rows of sharp teeth, repairing the wound in his chest was not as easy as he appeared, but the intense pain and near-death experience also completely awakened the crazy blood-eating side of the killer's body, his mouth spewing smoke with a strong sulfur smell, and the magic fire in his eyes even had a tendency to burst out of his eye sockets.

"That's right!Kill him!Kill him!Kill him!Chop up the robed man and feed it to the mice!" Anyone can notice that the current Demon Descendant is completely different from the previous one, if the previous killer was an all-out warrior, then he is now a mad dog who will tear off one of the opponent's arms even if he dies!

"Hmph. The brown-robed priest stood up and picked up the weapon in front of him by the way, Jill was not a character who would be frightened by such a scene, "Isn't the heart a weakness? Well, this time, I'll cut off your head, I'll peel off your scalp, smash your skull, and use your brain to stick to the wall!"

In the face of enemy intimidation, the killer only maintained his exaggerated smile, "Ask for it, but you can't." ”