"I see, thank you, Shaman. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" said the black-robed woman who couldn't see her face clearly.

"That's what I'm supposed to do, and if it's okay, I'll go first. Sharman said with a smile.

The black-robed woman who couldn't see her face clearly nodded, and Shaman nodded as well, turning into a cloud of black mist and dissipating into the darkness behind her.

Only the black-robed woman was left at the round table bathed in light, and the black-robed woman did not say anything, and then the surroundings fell into endless darkness, swallowed up, and could not see anything.

"Oops, it's so dangerous, I almost thought I was exposed. Sharman returned to his room, took off his black robe, and was wearing only a black bikini configuration, snow-white skin, proud breasts, slender waist, and extremely incomparable figure, sat down on the original comfortable single sofa, picked up the grapes on the fruit platter held at the table, and prepared to put them in his mouth with lipstick.

"Hmm, Sero, you're back, how are things going?" Shaman stopped and said lightly, without looking back.

"Things went smoothly, nothing was going back, my host. Behind him, the burly knight with the giant sword appeared in the shadows.

"That's fine, just keep it going, don't bother me if there's nothing important. Sharman bit down on the grapes, spilling liquid down the corners of his mouth and then down to his chin, the juice dripping onto his huge white breasts.

"Understood, my master. "The burly knight disappeared into the shadows and lost his track.

"Let me see how my cute toys are doing, it's really exciting to see him grow, I can't wait. Sharman's slender fingers wiped the juice from his chest and put it back in his mouth and sucked it back, his cheeks flushed with a charming flush, and the crystal ball on the table held Harry's current image.

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"Stop, stop. A man's voice came from the side of the road.

Kalia naturally stopped the carriage and looked strangely at the man who was farming on the side of the road and put down his tools and walked to the side of the road.

"Is there anything please?" asked Kalia politely.

"Don't you know what's going on, sir?" said a stout man dressed as a peasant, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a towel around his neck.

"What's going on?" asked Kalia, confused.

"There is a demon in the town ahead, the empire has now blocked it and sent troops to guard it, I advise you not to go that way, it's dangerous. The stout man said worriedly, pointing to the road ahead.

"Thanks for the reminder, we got it. Kalia glanced at the man thoughtfully, and then said gratefully.

The carriage headed for the woods on the other road, and the man dressed as a peasant had a treacherous smile on his lips.

"Harry, Monshent, you have to get ready, wait for the battle. Kalia's voice came from the front.

"What's wrong? Sister Kalia. Harry turned his head from the window to look at Kalia at the front of the car.

"That person just now was strange, with a faint smell of blood on his body, it seemed that he had killed someone, and the pace of his walking, not at all the steps of the peasants who cultivated, but rather the walking of the walking, although he was well disguised, his steps were still exposed, you be careful. Kalia said back.

"I see. Harry said.

Monshant saw Harry's face, and the flush that had disappeared appeared on his cheeks again, and continued to look away from his face and not speak.

On both sides of the road was a forest of trees, which was very quiet, but it was a little strangely quiet, and suddenly there was nothing in the road, and a thick rope rose from the dirt, and if the running horse touched these ropes, it would be needless to say, and he would definitely trip.

Kalia's eyes froze, jumped directly from the running horse's back, rolled to the ground in a spinning posture that is difficult for ordinary people to do, rushed in front of these horses, and at some point two daggers appeared in her hands, cut forward, the thick rope was broken weakly, and Kalia also jumped to the side with amazing reflexes and bounce at this time, dodging the collision of the carriage.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, only Harry, who was concerned in the carriage, saw all this, Kalia was jumping off the horse in mid-air, and in an instant she took out two daggers from under the maid's skirt, and then rolled to the ground, cutting the rope in front of her with ease, and then jumped away from the horse's charge in a quick backflip position, all this seemed to be calculated, there were no loopholes, it was perfect.

The carriage did not trip over the rope, and naturally ran forward, but only ran a distance and stopped, these horses are also considered to have been trained, and when they saw someone jumping down, they subconsciously stopped, which is their professionalism.

The roar of a group of people was heard, and a dozen fierce men with knives ran out of the otherwise quiet woods, one group of them surrounded Kalia, and a small part of them surrounded the carriage, and it seemed that they also knew who was the weakest and who was the strongest.

Kalia threw away the two daggers in her hand, kept smiling, stood upright, her slender arms were also straight down, her wrists were crossed together, and the two palms were attached to each other's aprons of maids' clothes, posing in such a correct posture of a maid, looking at the people surrounding her, revealing a helpless look.

If it weren't for what she had just done, everyone might have really been deceived by her, but now, obviously, no, everyone doesn't think that this maid is an ordinary vase, and it is useless.

A man wearing a black blindfold yelled, and the men took up their weapons and rushed directly at Kalia, who was surrounded by them.

Kalia smiled faintly, looking at the knife raised in the air emitting a cold light and slashing at her head, Kalia seemed to be very simple to move to the left, the knife fell short of all, and Kalia also counterattacked at this time, and the long legs in stockings slammed into the abdomen of this person, sending this person flying a few meters away.

Then Kalia spun around, dodged another knife, and then stopped, and struck the knife at the neck of another person who was approaching, making a clicking sound, the person's eyes were white, the knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground softly, spinning, jumping, and not stopping, at this time he can only use this sentence to describe Kalia.

She deftly dodged these swinging knives with a graceful dancing posture, jumped up with long legs and kicked one by one, beating them so that they had no temper, and they fell to the ground and let out a cry of pain, as well as a supernatural hand knife, which was specially hit on the neck, one by one, and the people who fell to the ground were all people with white eyes and foaming at the mouth.

After a while, she was all cleaned up at once, and more than a dozen people fell down like this, and they couldn't even touch her clothes, so they were ruthlessly knocked down, leaving only the man with the blindfold to watch all this dumbfounded, and didn't run away at all, so he honestly took a blow from Kalia's hand knife and lay down.