The group of people didn't answer Zhou Ke'er's general question as if he was "knowingly asking", the middle-aged man just shouted vigorously for the others to flee quickly, and picked up the giant sword, and rushed towards Zhou Ke'er as if he was at home.

Zhou Ke'er blinked, thought for a while, and suddenly had a good idea in his head, and then played on the spot.

I saw Zhou Ke'er looking at the middle-aged man who rushed towards him, as well as the others who looked at him vigilantly, revealing an extremely complex and indescribable expression, which seemed to be bitter, sad, hopeless, and hopeless.

He slowly fell from the air to the ground, and the pitch-black wings behind him dissipated.

He didn't do anything, he didn't say anything, he just closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly, as if he wanted to hold back the tears, and as if he was going to kill without resistance, seeking relief.

Of course, this is all a superficial phenomenon, the fact is that Zhou Ke'er has covered his body with evil and built something similar to a shield, and it is impossible to break it with the strength of the group of people in front of him, and maybe he will hurt himself because of the power of the shock.

Sure enough, even the middle-aged man who regarded death as his home hesitated for a moment, rushed to Zhou Ke'er's face, raised the big sword in his hand, but did not cut it down.

Then another deep male voice sounded: "Captain Kathrot, please wait... I think it's probably not that simple. ”

Zhou Keer's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes, the mist wet her eyelids, and a line of tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes, revealing a trace of surprise in her hazy eyes, looking like she looked pitiful.

The man who had just spoken was the same soldier he had seen before, hiding in the shadows, armed with a dagger, looking like an assassin or a thief. #29233#21435#23567#8757#35828#32593#8757#119#87#119#46#105#113#117#88#83#46#99#111#109

At the same time, the archer hidden on the high platform in the distance couldn't help but poke his head out, revealing his long light blonde hair and slightly sharp ears under the hood, and he also spoke, his voice was cold: "What Kono said makes sense, if she was really a superior demon, she would have killed us all a long time ago, so how could she stand there and not move?" There must be an inside story in it. ”

Only the female magician with the staff was left, and she couldn't help but show a look of disbelief as she watched the actions of the other three men - what are you kidding?! This is a battlefield! As long as you are not careful, you will die on the battlefield with no place to be buried! Why are they still inexplicably overflowing with sympathy for a guy who has no source and who looks like the demon has not run away! Are they crazy?!

To some extent, it is. Zhou Keer's title [The Witch of Love and Desire] is playing a role, and the initial favorability of several male NPCs in front of him is quite high.

Zhou Ke'er still looked pitiful on the surface, but secretly curled the corners of her mouth: Sure enough, she took the bait.

Logically speaking, in fact, Zhou Keer's appearance is biased towards the vicious female with the bewitching and cheap one after all, and it is not very suitable for Chu Chu's pitiful appearance, but at this time, through the synthesis of appearance and demeanor, a woman in distress who originally had a strong personality, but for various reasons, subconsciously showed a trace of weakness, and it was this sharp sense of contrast that made the group of men in front of him involuntarily rise up a sense of protection for no reason.

At this moment, Zhou Ke'er finally spoke.

I saw him take off his top hat, revealing his long silky hair, and under the tuxedo, he looked a little unprovoked for a while... Dignified? Zhou Keer's eyes gradually changed from helplessness to a trace of stubbornness, and she said crisply, and her voice seemed to be mixed with a little choked: "I... I'm not a demon! ”

The three men looked at Zhou Ke'er's appearance, and almost subconsciously believed his words.

But at this moment, the female magician stepped forward angrily and glared at Zhou Ke'er vigilantly, looking like she didn't believe his nonsense at all, "You said you weren't a demon?" So how do you prove it? We could all see it clearly, not only did you come from the demon camp, but you also had pitch-black wings behind you! ”

After all, the captain named Kathrot is a little older, coupled with many years of experience in military life, his will is still relatively strong, so he can be regarded as a little resistant to Zhou Keer's charm, at this time, when he heard the female magician's questioning, he also came back to his senses a little from Zhou Keer's charm, nodded and said: "Floel is right, although from my personal point of view, I would like to believe you, but... Sorry, this is on the battlefield and we can't trust an unknown person. Unless you can come up with evidence that will convince us all. ”

"Wait! Everyone, quickly set up the battle formation! Now is not the time to talk about that, look! Damn it... How could there be so many, so many demons! ”

At this moment, the slightly panicked voice of the hooded archers who had been vigilant around them came, and everyone looked in the direction he was pointing and saw the dark demon army in the sky.

The female magician's face changed drastically, and she immediately blurted out: "I'll just say that this guy has a problem!" Look! This large group of demons was not attracted by her, how else could they have come over?! ”

Feeling the gaze of everyone, Zhou Keer bit her lower lip tightly, and did not defend anything, but her expression gradually changed, and finally her eyes became firm, as if there was a sense of seeking relief and seeing death as home.

Immediately, I saw Zhou Ke'er shake his hand without saying a word, and the blue mark sword instantly appeared in his hand.

This frightened everyone back, and immediately became vigilant, the female magician seemed to be about to say something, but saw that Zhou Ke'er didn't look at them at all, but turned around, and a pair of pitch-black wings appeared behind him again, and flew into the sky to see it, and rushed towards the endless demon army.

Hawkers, in fact, this so-called demon army looks quite crazy, but in fact, the strength of each individual is really not high, and it is similar to the soldiers over there, basically the kind that should be used as cannon fodder.

It stands to reason that Zhou Ke'er can die with a single shot of magic energy to kill the cannon.

But no, Zhou Keer is going to act at this time, if he fights so easily, how can he feel pathetic? So Zhou Ke'er carried a long sword in his hand, like a suicide attack, and slammed into the ranks of the demon army, not even blessed with evil spirits, but simply brandished the long sword.

Although the sharpness of the Ethereal Sword alone was enough to inflict great damage on these demons.

Although Zhou Ke'er actually killed easily, in the sight of the hooded archer, it was Zhou Ke'er who looked at death as if he were at home, holding a long sword, gritting his teeth and fighting hard in the demon pile, and finally was drowned in the endless demons, and he could no longer see his figure.

When he relayed the situation to the others, a wave of remorse mixed with solemn emotions and an atmosphere suddenly appeared.