After seeing that Kamu's attention was no longer focused on him, the bar owner Willy finally defended himself: "Lord Deacon, the little one is not poisoned!"

"What are you talking about, it's not you, it's me, you idiot," Kamu yelled.

He had long been unhappy with this middle-aged man who cooperated with them, as a low-level deacon of the Cursed God Cult, he was able to come out alone to carry out the mission. At the same time, he was able to carry out a mission with Rose, a famous beauty in the Cult of God, and Kamu was very happy in his heart.

The Cult of the Cursed is a cult that has been around for less than a decade, and every member of the cult aims to become a high-level undead with intelligence. Most of the plagues that have been spreading across the Lordaeron continent recently have been spread through them. At the same time, because most of the members recruited by the Cult are civilians, most of the Cultists are not very good-looking.

Because of this, the twenty-five-year-old Rose has become a favorite of young people in the Cult. Unlike those high-level people whose bodies and minds are transformed towards the undead, **of** is also quite attractive to Kamu.

Rose's appearance was rare even among the nobles of Lordaeron, and because everyone in the upper echelons of the Cult had lost all their needs for the living, he would go out on a mission as a deacon. If it had been a normal human organization, a stunner like Rose would have been hidden by the nobles a long time ago.

Because of this, Rose is not treated much better in the organization than others. And it is precisely because of this that a low-level deacon like Kamu has the opportunity to kiss Fangze. But it's been more than ten days since I've been here, and because of the fact that the barkeeper is a light bulb, Rose looks so cold that he hasn't even touched the woman's hand.

"Do you want to take the opportunity to kill this pesky middle-aged man?" Kamu was a little moved, after completing the task, he could no longer be alone with Rose, and it would be too late to get this woman before that.

Just as he began to have a killing intent on Willy in order to win Rose's favor, Camu's hand touched the motionless boy lying on the ground, although separated by a layer of cloth and leather armor, as a warlock, Camu still clearly felt the vigorous vitality of the heat exuding from the clothes.

"Huh!" Camu, who was taken aback, believed Willy's words, Rose and himself did not release the curse of pain, and the boy on the ground was obviously still alive!

Because he hated filthy and rotting corpses, Kamu did not transform the boy into an undead creature in the first place. And in order to be able to search for the "corpse" on the ground, he took the initiative to remove the magic shield, which made him completely a fish on the board, and he could only recognize people for slaughter.

"Uh!" Sure enough, when Kamu had just taken two steps back, Yang Long, who had been "dead" for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the hilt of the sword with his right hand and threw himself forward on the ground, and his left hand stuck Kamu's throat.

As a spell caster, Kamu's physical fitness could not even catch up with that of strong ordinary people, and he was completely unable to breathe when Yang Long's iron palm choked his throat, so he was used by Yang Long as a human shield and hit Rose together.

"In the name of the Lord of the Undead, Corrosion!" Rose reacted very quickly, and began to chant the incantation in a low voice the moment she saw Yang Long suddenly jump. However, in less than two seconds, a tumbling cloud of blood-red mud suddenly appeared in the palm of her leather gloved hand, and regardless of whether Kamu was alive or dead, Luo did not hesitate to raise her hand and throw magic in the direction of the enemy.

Throwing Kamu at the flying magic, Yang Long's left hand probed and shook, and two silver lights flew out one after the other, attacking Rose and the bar owner who was standing behind him, and each hit the target in less than half a second.

The knife shot through the bar owner's left eye, and after passing through the skull, it was nailed to the stacked barrels with a thud, and the sharp blade sank into the barrel of hard oak entirely, revealing only a small tail section. A thin film of light appeared less than ten centimeters on the surface of Rose's body, and the film of light, which looked less than two centimeters, actually shook open the flying knife that was about to hit Rose's shoulder.

Multiply!

"Ahh

"Thief?how is it possible!?" Although Rose's face could not be seen due to the presence of the hood, her voice could be clearly heard full of fear: "You are an adventurer, how can there be such a small adventurer!?"

"Adventurers again, why are these people so afraid of adventurers?"

Yang Long couldn't help frowning and thought silently, but now every second counts, and he doesn't care about this. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was stunned, Yang Long approached the enemy in a few steps, clenched the long sword with both hands, and swept at Rose's legs.

Rose had only time to recite half of the spell before the silver sword was already in place. The thin film of light just now reappeared, bouncing the long sword wrapped in tremendous power in the opposite direction. However, the magic shield can only offset the damage, but it can't make the transmitted inertia disappear, and Rose was knocked into the wall behind her at once.

Wave!

The light film reappeared to negate the damage that the impact could cause, and the repeatedly injured magic shield could no longer be maintained, and it disappeared into thin air with a soft sound like a bubble bursting.

As soon as she got up in a hurry, Rose found that Yang Long had already taken the opportunity to rush up, and he was less than two meters away from her. At the same time, the young man had swung his sword backwards again, and was about to slash at his feet.

"Wait a minute, I surrender, I surrender!!" Thinking back to the previous encounter, the boy didn't attack his own vital point, and it didn't look like he wanted his own life. After a moment's hesitation, Rose made up her mind, lifting her hood and raising her hands high.

Syllable!

Hearing the enemy's cries, Yang Long let go of his hands and let the silver long sword fall to the ground, but the speed of the impact did not decrease at all. Half a second later, he rushed to the front of Lori, grabbed Rose's shoulders accurately with both hands, and clicked his fingers wrongly~ Rose's arms were already dislocated.

After doing this, Yang Long took a step back and looked the female captive up and down with a cold face.