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"Medusa the Gorgon?",

Listening to Roger's answer, the two couldn't help but look sideways. ∷，

At this time, the dark and void space was already illuminated by the firelight, and although Roger's fire spirit was only a small clump, the light it emitted was very strong.

Medusa, the gorgon witch, is a well-known demon in myths and legends, and anyone who sees her eyes will be turned into a stone statue, and any strong person will be no exception to any defense.

The kite sneered: "This kind of thing really exists",

Roger said: "Gods, demons, hell, these have all appeared, what is so strange about Medusa?"

Ying snorted coldly and looked at Roger and said, "You already knew about Medusa's existence?",

His reaction just now speaks for itself.

He knew that the black shadow was a snake before entering, and all the defenses and attacks made after entering were very meticulous, obviously planned in advance.

Roger laughed, "I've never underestimated hell, how can I not prepare for it?",

"Then why deliberately killed Spencer?",

As soon as these words were asked, the atmosphere around them suddenly cooled.

There was already a lack of trust between them, and her cold questioning lowered the relationship between several people to a freezing point.

Roger put Medusa's head in the container behind him, and laughed, "I killed Spencer?

Ying snorted coldly: "Except for him, everyone is alive, how can this be explained?",

Not only her, but Kite also secretly defended herself and glanced at Roger cautiously.

Cautious, suspicious, this is the character of a puppeteer.

There are many dangers in this. Where death can occur at any time, this character flaw is even more pronounced.

"Roger. If you don't make it clear. It's going to be hard for us to go on."

"Why did you know of Medusa beforehand and didn't warn us, why did you remind all of us to be on guard, but not just Spencer?",

The kite quietly approached the warbler for a few minutes.

The Sith also approached Roger, and the four were already secretly opposed.

Roger sneered: "Since you want to know, then I will tell you one by one, the existence of Medusa is just speculation, the speculation of astrologer Shaman." However, she speculated that there was much more to her than just Medusa."

"The monsters of the entire ancient world, the creatures of myths and legends, as long as they are alive, exist in hell",

The warbler and the kite both raised their eyebrows, and the danger of hell increased by a few points.

Roger glanced at Spencer, who had been turned into a stone sculpture, and sneered, "Are you already scared? Telling you about this doesn't seem to do anything other than to make you feel scared, that's why I didn't tell you."

"You're still like that, if you let Spender know. Will he choose to go to hell or will he choose to flee to what he thinks is safe?",

Sith waved his hand: "Even if he doesn't know, it's the latter who chooses",

"He got in because of my illusion," Sith said.

Ying couldn't help but be angry and angry, and said coldly: "Why are you doing this?",

"It's up to you to slaughter Stormwind", Roger was also angry, and snorted: "Stupid woman who doesn't know whether to live or die",

Ying suddenly smiled, and her cold and gorgeous face smiled so resentfully.

"Roger, what is the difference between you and us? Who doesn't have blood on their hands? Who is not evil, you are a hundred times worse than us in terms of reputation, why, now you want to do justice?",

The kite stroked the bangs in front of his forehead and smiled: "We are indeed wicked people, but you are not good people, coercing us to come together is just for your own selfishness, Roger, do you admit it?"

Roger smiled, "I'd love to admit it, so what, what are your plans?",

Ying and Kite quietly glanced at each other, and the two made a decision almost at the same time.

Then it was doused with cold water by Roger.

"Are you going to be killed by me and the Sith or are you going to fight hell with us?"

He had no intention of letting the two puppeteers go.

Roger sighed in his heart, the matter had come to this, he had to consider the worst outcome, these super strong people had neither pity nor any sense of responsibility, they did anything to survive.

Such a person will only cause more trouble in troubled times.

"Did you kill us?"

The warbler and the kite went one after the other, and the puppet line in their hands quietly condensed.

Roger smiled faintly and stepped forward, the Death Scythe in his hand pointing at the warbler.

Sith flicked his wrist and pinched a playing card, and Sen's cold murderous aura spread.

In terms of strength, Sith is slightly inferior, but his illusion and hypnotism always have unique advantages, and it is by no means easy for the two puppeteers of Ying and Kite to join forces, and no matter who lives or dies in this battle, the side will inevitably suffer a lot of damage.

And whether it is in hell or in the outside world, the seriously injured strong will inevitably die, and the four of them attach great importance to this battle, so no one has done anything after a long confrontation.

And when they want to do it, they can't do it anymore.

Yes, none of the four of them can move.

I don't know when on the ground, there were already a few more black shadows on the python's body, and they spread to the feet of the four people, and after a few people's silence, they were already cold, unable to move, and seemed to be firmly restrained by something.

"What's going on?",

The faces of the warbler and the kite suddenly changed, and they looked up to see that Roger and the Sith were the same, and the black shadow under their feet was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, firmly clinging to their feet.

This was the dark shadow that had leaned out of the door before, it was not a snake at all, and the thought suddenly rose in Roger's mind, and his eyes were focused on the warbler and the kite.

"Roger, what's behind us?",

The two of them obviously felt it too, the cold aura behind them had already surged, and they could clearly see the light of the fire spirit dim.

"Shadow of Death",

A deep voice sounded from behind them, and the warbler and the kite were startled in their hearts, and then the sound of the sharp object piercing the body sounded from behind.

"Kite, are you hurt?",

Drops of blood fell, the already poignant red clothes were dyed with a layer of sadness, the kite gritted his teeth and looked down at his chest, a thin black shadow passed through his body, pierced from his back to the front of the heart, and his whole person was shrouded in that black shadow.

And Roger and Sith also saw that what was behind the warbler and kite was not an entity, just a dark shadow.

In an instant, Roger suddenly remembered the dark shadow he encountered when he was training with Principal Adams.

The shadow of death of the evil summoner, the same binding power of both, the same piece of nothingness.

"Ahem, Roger, fuck you, you're harmed",

"Sneer",

Before the kite's resentful words were finished, the thin black shadow had already stretched forward a meter through his heart, and its head turned into a sharp blade and stabbed at the warbler. (To be continued......)