Catherine, who followed Natasha into the corridor on the right, followed Natasha through the corridor with Monica, the little flower spirit, to the door of a rectangular hall, which was empty and clean as if it had just been cleaned.

The two entered the hall side by side, observing the movement around them as they walked, and when they reached the middle of the hall, the entrance was suddenly sealed by a stone gate, and then the stone gates on the other three walls of the hall slowly opened, revealing three dark passages.

"What's going on?" Catherine clenched the handle of the silver gun with some unease, and glanced at Natasha beside her, the "Ice Princess" was expressionless, and seemed not to have the slightest concern about it, and whispered with her eyes to the door closest to them, "Trouble is coming." ”

Catherine, who was standing beside her, faintly heard the sound of slow and chaotic footsteps coming from the passage inside the door, she pulled out her silver hammer and aimed in that direction, staring nervously at the darkness, only to see a naked man come out of it.

"Oh my God, this ......" Catherine turned in a panic to avoid the awkward scene, only to find the same naked man walking out of the other door behind her, and the third door to their left was no exception.

One by one, men came out of the door, looking at them with greedy eyes, and Catherine panicked to Natasha's side, feeling that her eyes did not know where to look, and could only look down at her feet, when a hand suddenly lifted her chin.

"Is that what the lone wolf taught you?" Natasha glanced at her coldly and asked, "When facing the enemy, look down at your own feet?"

"But......" Catherine felt her cheeks flush like a soldering iron.

Natasha calmly looked around the hall at the growing number of men gathered, and said with a cold expression: "It's nothing, whether the enemy is clothed or not makes no difference to their fate. ”

Catherine was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Natasha's extremely calm face in amazement, and saw that she raised the ice gun in her hand and aimed at a man who was approaching and shot an ice cube, which hit the man's bare chest, and the rapidly condensed ice made his heart beat slowly and fell to the ground.

"She's so calm, yes, I'm going to be like her, there's nothing to be afraid of, don't be cranky, be brave!" Catherine said to herself silently, raising the silver gun in her hand and pulling the trigger on a man who pounced on her.

The man who had been hit in the neck by a silver bullet fell to the ground, and the other men behind him frantically stepped on his body and threw themselves at the two of them, Catherine raised her gun and fired a flurry of gunshots that knocked down the man who had pounced on her.

But soon, there was a hollowing sound from the silver gun, Catherine saw this, pulled out the silver sword and rushed towards the crowd, smashing a man's head with a sword, jumping over the crowd by stepping on the corpse's shoulder, and the soul-devouring silver sword volleyed out a soul energy, splitting the row of men below her in two.

When a row of corpses collapsed to the sides, Catherine landed firmly on the ground, turned around and slashed the head of a man who pounced on him from behind, and kicked the man in the chest, and the corpse flew backwards, knocking the person behind him to the back of his horse.

Catherine took the opportunity to throw the silver sword into the air, and Monica, the little flower spirit, released a rattan to help her catch the silver sword, and Catherine took the super fire gun from her back, aimed at the crowd on the other side and pulled the trigger.

A silver bullet pierced the hall like a meteor, shooting from one corner of the hall to the other, and all those in its path who were pierced by the silver bullet fell in a pool of blood.

"That's what it's like!" Catherine stood up with satisfaction, put the super fire gun on her back and took the silver sword from Xiao Hualing, and unexpectedly a man fell from the sky and threw her to the ground, Catherine screamed, desperately struggling to push the man away, but he couldn't hold it down.

Seeing this, Monica released a vine to strangle the man's neck, pulling his head up with all her might, and at the same time releasing a number of thorny poison ivy full of spikes to force back the other men who were besieging him, Catherine punched the man's head, but the man didn't seem to feel pain at all, and continued to scratch Catherine with his hands.

Seeing that there were more and more people around, Monica, who was unable to do anything, turned around and called out loudly to Natasha, and the "Ice Princess" turned around to see this scene, pouted angrily, and froze a man's head into ice with a wave of a gun.

She jumped up and stepped on the man's frozen head, shooting as she jumped, dodging the numerous attacks of both hands that landed beside Catherine, and a single shot froze the man's head into ice.

Hearing only a "click", the foot in the boots kicked the man's head hard, and the frozen neck connection broke instantly, and the head flew out with a whirl.

Natasha kicked the man's body away, turned around and raised her gun to shoot several times, and Catherine jumped up from behind her, gasping for breath as she saw more and more people gathering towards them, pushing them in the direction of the corner.

"It's not the way to go. She pondered for a moment, then put away her silver sword, drew her silver gun and reloaded, and told Monica to look at the hole in the ceiling above their heads, and then said to Natasha, "You attack their feet, and I'll take care of the rest!"

Natasha didn't ask her intentions, and used her magic ice gun to shoot at the feet of the approaching men, Catherine stood beside her, raised the silver gun in her hand and pulled the trigger on the crowd, only to see a ball of fireball erupt from the muzzle of the silver gun, and the ignited person was instantly engulfed in flames, and the flame man quickly spread in the group.

The crowd turned into a sea of fire in an instant, billowing smoke filled the upper part of the hall, and the little flower spirit summoned a green leaf barrier to help them resist the smoke, and the two stood in a corner of the hall and watched the flames turn the surging crowd into charred corpses.

"You're doing a good job, and I kind of understand why Lone Wolf is optimistic about you. Natasha looked back at Catherine appreciatively, and the girl smiled proudly and whispered, "Thank you for saving me, I still have a lot to learn." ”

"Since you say so, I'd love to warn you. Natasha glanced at the scorching crowd in the hall and said, "Never let anything affect your peace of mind, this is something every witcher must do, especially for huntresses. ”

She looked back into Catherine's dark eyes, and said meaningfully, "For the best way our enemies can use to defeat us is to disturb our minds and then take advantage of the opportunity to put us to death." ”

Catherine, hearing her words, suddenly remembered what Elizabeth had done to Murphy, nodded thoughtfully, and saw Natasha stride over the corpse on the ground and walk towards the other end of the hall.

Catherine hurried after her, her eyes swept over the charred corpses all over the ground and asked, "What the hell are these people?"

Natasha walked forward without squinting, and said as she went, "They are all people who have been bewitched by Angelina, and some of them are dead people who have been resurrected from the tomb, and I have been preventing Angelina from seducing the people of Fort St. Peter and the surrounding towns for so many years, but even so, there are still so many victims. ”

"Mr. Rog, they ......" Catherine looked at her with some uneasiness, and Natasha paused when she heard this, looked back at her slightly worried face, and said, "Are you the first day you have known him?, instead of worrying about him, let's think about what we should do next." ”

......

In the hall on the left, Rog's blade of light withdrew from the gauntlet of the fallen angel, he glanced at the bloody female corpses all around him, turned to the wall, put his ear to the wall and listened for a while, then turned back to Antonio and said, "It seems that they have already done it." ”

"Are you sure? Shall we break through the wall and take a look?" asked Antonio as he stepped over the corpse on the ground to Rogge, looking at the wall in front of him.

"I believe in Natasha, you believe me, so we don't have to do that, let's move on. Rogge patted Antonio on the shoulder, turned around and was about to walk away, when he suddenly heard a bewitching female voice behind him: "But what you believe is probably not so credible." ”

Rogge and Antonio followed the prestige and saw a blonde woman appear in the center of the hall, Rogge recognized her as Angelina, who was trying to seduce the Marquis of St. Peter, he exchanged glances with Antonio, stepped forward and stared at her, "You finally appeared, where is Elizabeth?"

"Don't be so anxious to see Her Royal Highness, am I so much worse than her in your eyes?" Angelina said with a bewitching smile as she took off the gauze draped over her shoulders and wore only a bandeau red dress, revealing a pair of snow-white shoulders.

"If you have to give me an evaluation," Rogge said, taking a cigar from his waist and putting it to his mouth, "compared to Elizabeth, your status is a little too low, no matter how ugly she is, she is a princess, and compared to the dead people at your feet......"

He laughed mockingly and blew a puff of smoke and said, "You are wearing too much, and the nakedness of these women under your feet does not seem to make any difference, and if you want to seduce us with beauty, you have to wear less than them, such as stripping off your beautiful skin, and showing me the skeleton you hide under the human skin." ”

Angelina stared at Rogge with a blue face, and there was anger in her red eyes, Rog glanced at her face nonchalantly and asked, "What, am I not right? Elizabeth is the princess of the blood clan after all, and you are just a hybrid of an inferior vampire and a succubus, a low-blooded mongrel!"

"You ......" Angelina pointed at him angrily, a pair of blood-red eyes seemed to be about to erupt with anger, but she finally suppressed the anger in her heart and sneered: "What about you? What is hidden under your human skin? Captain Antonio, do you know your partner?"

Antonio looked back at Rogge, who took a drag on his cigarette and reached out to touch the hilt of the silver sword behind his back, but Antonio reached out and pressed his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I want to hear what she has to say." ”

Rogge groaned slightly when he heard this, and withdrew the hand that was stretched out behind his back, and Antonio looked at Angelina's face and asked, "Tell me, what do you want to tell me?"

"A secret about someone you trusted, you had a companion who died because of him, but he didn't tell you the truth," Angelina said to Antonio, glancing at Roger triumphantly, "I can read your mind, you don't know his secret." ”

"What secret is so important?" asked Antonio, curious.

Angelina gave a sly look to Rogge's face, who bowed his head and smoked, and said word by word: "Your companion is not human at all!"