"Satan" walked slowly, and the moment the bald boy shrieked, Parley and the others felt a chill in their backs, only Jessos's heart beat faster.

Puppeteer, a taboo of the Holy See, a major problem that the Knights Templar have always insisted on hunting and killing for 200 years, and a profession that has been rumored to be extinct in the mainland.

"Ha, hahaha, how lucky am I, Jessos, to meet a puppeteer?", he pressed his hands on the mountain wall, and the source power formed wisps of power to spread to Roger, and the wisps of source power squeezed the gas at Roger's feet, and the smell of gunpowder quickly entered his nose.

At the same time, Parley and the donkey-headed man rushed towards Roger brazenly, the mace and the big axe came at the head, even a hard stone would inevitably shatter under their fierce strength, but Roger did not dodge or dodge, two short arrows in his right hand shot at the donkey-headed man, his left hand also sent out two steel balls The pit viper in the sleeve quietly started, the snake head quickly covered his palm, he took a step back and squatted down, his left hand pressed on the ground, in the dull sound, the soil under the palm of his left hand exploded, but he was covered by the snake's head, but his left hand was only a trace of heat, and the snake's head of the pit viper was intact。

"Poof", "Poof",

Short arrows and steel balls were pinned to the donkey-headed man and Parley, and they stopped in shock.

The short arrows and steel balls hitting Parley and the donkey-headed man did not frighten them, but they felt chills in their hearts when they saw Roger's left hand intact.

Roger stood up and looked at the steaming black dirt in his palm and sneered, "This is your trick?",

The series of explosions just now had consumed a lot of his source power, and now Jessos was no longer able to launch too powerful explosions at once, and the explosion clay he created was even more scarce when he tested Roger.

Jessos wasn't surprised, it wasn't surprising that a puppeteer had such insight, but Parley and the Avatar were terrified, Jessos was an inviolable and powerful presence in their hearts, and his explosion was a nightmare for everyone in the Alliance.

But the man in front of him broke his explosives with one hand.

Jessos smiled gloomily: "Puppeteer, I really don't have much source power left, but the explosion like that just now can still be launched again, plus Parley, you have no chance of winning." Moreover, your identity is your handle, isn't it?",

"Don't think I'm going to kill you, even if it would be just as useful to Dr. Corvo as blowing you up to pieces."

At this time, he was also a little anxious in his heart, although he had to say this in order to attack his heart, but the puppet master in front of him was obviously not easy to deal with, and he also had to guard against the arrival of the undead summoner.

Roger under the mask of a fallen angel smiled equally evilly.

"If you can leave alive, my identity is your handle",

Dr. Corvo, heh, this is unusual, his knees are slightly bent, his index finger pulls forward on the bald boy, and his middle finger is flexed and extended to open the organs of the bald boy's abdomen. The identity of "Satan" has been exposed, and he can only choose to be completely cleansed and killed.

Trample.

A young girl stepped lightly, a hint of surprise flashing in Roger's eyes under the mask, but then there was surprise.

Jessos, who turned around, had an expression that was almost identical to his.

"You lost",

The two of them said in unison, and then confronted each other again, and then the cold blade pressed against Jessoth's neck, and the girl in the black and white mask was behind him in an instant, the short knife in her hand unsheathed like the wind.

"Alice, you", Jessos's face darkened suddenly, he never imagined that the girl who also belonged to the alliance would stick a knife to his throat at this critical moment.

Pare, with his mace in hand, was completely stunned, and the Human-headed Eagle and the Donkey-headed Man were no longer aware of the situation.

Roger smiled and took off his mask, his voice returned to the original, and he looked at the girl with the black and white mask gently.

"Alice, long time no see",

The girl gently took off the black and white mask on her face to reveal a somewhat morbidly beautiful face, she looked at Roger with a faint smile, withdrew the short knife and walked towards Roger to reach out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then took his hand.

Jessos's face was a little ugly, and he said, "He's your friend?",

Alice nodded.

Parley touched his head: "Jessos, you don't have to fight if you say that",

Jessos took a deep look at Alice, and then looked at Adams outside the goat's head stele and snorted coldly: "Go back to the Alliance, that old woman will be here soon",

The Human-Headed Eagle and the Donkey-Headed Man followed Jethos without saying a word.

Roger smiled bitterly and wanted to carry Brockbeth but was stopped by Alice, Jessos called "Paley" and then pointed at Blossbeth, Parley strode over and picked up Blobeth and trotted towards Jessos, Roger was a little helpless, he looked back, the headmaster had suppressed the shadow that wanted to restrain him, and he was relieved to let Alice help him step by step into the valley.

The black aura in the depths of the Severed Head Valley was even stronger, and there was no light at all in the swamp that was 1,500 meters deep, and this was a dark space, with headless corpses and lifeless war horses neatly lined up outside the endless swamp.

In the black gas condensation, the bodies of three more headless horsemen condensed outside the swamp, they were the undead, because of the summoning spell, they crawled out of hell and brought back the rotten corpses, although this attack caused their bodies to be destroyed, but the undead were still imprisoned, as long as the summoner's source power recovered, they could borrow another corpse from hell and return to the world, bringing filth and evil.

An old man in a black robe walked out of the swamp with a cane, his palm stretched out on top of the head of the knight who had just returned, and the black aura entered his palm, and the bloody battle that had occurred not long ago appeared in front of her eyes little by little, powerful planters, ingenious tactical arrangements, the capture of Roger and Blobe, the sudden appearance of Jessos and Parley

The expression on her face became more and more hideous.

"Jessos",

She gritted her teeth and pronounced the name, but she didn't expect that the attack launched by her painstaking arrangement and wasting a lot of source power was actually plotted by that hairy boy. However, before she could get angry, a dark shadow cowered and returned from the outside world, the original huge shadow of death was now only half the size of a human, and even the roar became faint, it was obvious that it had been traumatized.

The summoner gently stroked the shadow.

"Child, that damned planter will be your belly, and before that you need to recover, eat, and soon darkness will come upon them again",

She turned and walked into the swamp, and the greedy one behind her pounced on the headless horseman's undead and swallowed half of its body in one gulp, and an unwilling roar was heard into the swamp