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He took a few steps to the door, just in time to see the hostess standing at the top of the stairs looking this way.

Suspected of being a zombie, although her movements were not slow, she was a few steps slower than the man.

There was another thudding sound from upstairs, and it was possible that the ghoul had been fighting with the man.

The hostess screamed and pounced on Makoto.

But Makoto is faster than her.

Thanks to the blessing of this illusion, Cheng's power here is second-order, although the talent is not used to it at all, and he understands little, but after all, the strength is very strong.

His second talent here was a spell, the same crippled curse he had applied to the second-floor window.

To be honest, Makoto likes this ability very much, although it doesn't bless other powers, and it's not the ability to attack directly, but the effect is very good.

What's more interesting is that the spell casting in this world seems to be related to mana, and is not very tied to level itself.

The most interesting thing about the spells here is that the casting of the spell causes the erosion of the body, and the lack of level will cause damage or changes in the body, but at the same time it will not prevent the spell from being generated, but it is less powerful.

This means that the spells of this world are closer to the arcane nature than the elements, and they are more unscientific, more dangerous, more precious, and more difficult to spread.

But these have nothing to do with Makoto for the time being.

The crippled ability made the hostess suddenly seem to have osteoporosis, and the whole person fell down the stairs.

Makoto rushed to the kitchen in a few steps.

The younger sister's version of Elena was still thinking with a confused face at this time, and suddenly saw Makoto, screamed, and took a few steps back.

Obviously, the identity of a little girl for a long time is still affecting her thinking, and if it was the original her, it would be impossible for her to scream like a little girl.

Makoto knew that his appearance was different at this time, and hurriedly shouted: "I'm Makoto, you hurry outside the house, go through the window, be careful of anyone, I don't have time to explain to you." ”

With that, he ignored Elena and reached out to find a half-burned piece of wood from the stove next to him.

He threw his hand on the table under Elena's shocked gaze.

I don't know if it's the custom of the Canadian Islands, this house is a pure wooden structure, and honesty is completely equivalent to setting fire to the house.

Seiichi threw out all three large pieces of wood in the furnace in a row, and when he saw Elena still standing there, he immediately said urgently: "You don't have the strength at all now, what are you doing here?"

Elena seemed to have just woken up from a dream at this time, and only then did she realize that she really had no power, and the power that was originally the same double order had completely disappeared.

Taking a step towards the door, I immediately saw the figure of the hostess, who screamed again and rushed to the windowsill.

Makoto immediately slapped the hostess with a crippled face.

The sound of a table smashing in the living room outside the door rang out, accompanied by the ghoul's characteristic pain to Makoto's ears.

Cheng scolded his mother, and saw that the torch he threw didn't mean to burn the wooden ground at all, and suddenly his heart was cold, and he turned around and hugged Elena and slammed open the window and rushed out.

Elena screamed, hugged her head, and tears fell instantly.

Makoto was sure to act decisively, but apparently didn't notice to protect her.

Cheng didn't have time to care about this at this time, and the thought of apology couldn't arise, and he shouted, "Stay away." ”

He pointed his right hand to the window, and a gray crippled curse was thrown at the man who had just entered the house.

The man's head has never grown, and it is obvious that the effect of honestly denying the natural ability is very good.

However, after Makoto's talent was thrown, his body stumbled, and he was dizzy in front of him.

Squeak.

A bloody sword erupted from his wound, mixed with a curse and emitted a foul stench.

Although the curse of the whole body has brought a great bonus to Makoto's strength, it is obvious that the side effects are not small.

"Damn, I don't have any other spells other than curses that can be easily combated. ”

Inside the house, the ghoul has recovered again, and I don't know where she got such tenacious vitality.

She pounced on the man, grabbed and bitten, and knocked him to the ground with a few blows.

Makoto's eyes lit up, and he turned and rushed to the door, and then rushed into the house again.

He suddenly remembered that there should be two buffalo skulls in the little boy's house, and although they were usually nothing, they should indeed be a good material for actual necromancy at this time.

And the werewolf Elena was hit by herself with a negative talent, and she thought she was already a lot more sober.

Although the little girl Elena has no combat ability, the werewolf Elena is still quite strong when she thinks about it.

When he rushed through the kitchen door, the ghoul was still fighting with the headless man, although Makoto had seen the ghoul being beaten out by the man twice before, but in fact, the gap between the two was not as big as Makoto thought, and she could barely maintain a period of undefeated for a while under the harassment of the hostess.

"If you find other parts, or secrets, how can you be so passive, it's unlucky. ”

Makoto cursed, rushed to the staircase, and shouted, "Are you okay?"

There was only heavy wheezing upstairs.

Makoto didn't have time to stay, and without waiting for an answer, he rushed forward.

Werewolf Elena stared at Makoto with wide eyes, looking at his huge scratches that were beginning to bleed out, and just as she wanted to speak, Makoto turned around and rushed into her room.

"It would be nice if there were bones piled up in reality that half a house is piled up. ”

He picked up two buffalo skulls one by one, and the familiar sound of a ghoul being thrown and falling to the ground came to his ears.

He poured out the power of death from his right hand and wrapped the buffalo skull around it, and rushed to the staircase again.

The first two times, the male owner ignored the ghouls who were thrown away by him in order to catch Cheng, but this time he was harassed by the ghouls, which obviously angered him.

When Makoto rushed to the top of the stairs, the man had already come up to the fallen ghoul, and one foot had already stepped on her.

The foot was so powerful that Makoto could clearly see her bulging chest cavity quickly collapse, and a series of clicking sounds sounded like fried beans.

Through the link of the contract, Makoto clearly felt that the ghoul's vitality had dropped sharply.

At this time, the buffalo skull in his right hand had been shattered into dozens of pieces, but it was not dropped because it was held by the power of death.

He hurriedly roared, "Poisonous bone flying thorns." ”

In an instant, the bones in his hands were like a rain of arrows that had been shot, spanning a distance of several meters, and descended on the man's body.

Makoto felt that a fifth of his death power had been violently drawn, and the wound in front of him seemed to be torn open again.

He snorted and hurriedly shouted at the werewolf Elena, "Go find yourself, the mistress is gone." ”

Werewolf Elena glanced at the bone spurs slowly growing on Makoto's right hand, gritted her teeth, and said, "Wait for me." ”

She turned and rushed to the window of the next room, disappearing from Makoto's sight.

Makoto pressed the wound with his left hand, looked at his right hand that was slowly growing bone spurs, and said with a wry smile: "Are all the spells in this world so dangerous?"