On the path of the crimson moon crown to Steve, a bomb that Crane had planted exploded, kicking up the dirt and blowing out a strong wind full of impact, changing its flight path and falling in the other direction.

Roman didn't wait any longer, the "Traveling Staff" in his left hand was suddenly activated, flashed directly to the crimson moon crown, reached out to hold it, and at the same time instantly flashed again, away from the battlefield.

The crimson moonlight that shrouded the clearing disappeared, which made Steve, the "resentful spirit" who instinctively chased the full moon and appeared in Roman's position just now, gradually come back to his senses.

Although there were some deviations from the preset combat situation, Miss Sharon and Marich were both experienced extraordinaires, and after regaining their strength, they rushed towards their respective goals.

Crane, who was hiding in the shadows, also activated, using flames to activate a circular keyring buried in the ground made of a copper whistle and a key.

After Marić's living corpse has been almost killed by the enhanced "Werewolf" Tyre, the ring of copper whistles and keys attracts all the living corpses and ghosts under the control of "Wraith" Steve.

The living corpses and shadows scrambled for the bronze whistle, and Steve lost control of them completely.

Hey?

After several unsuccessful attempts to control the Shadow, he no longer struggled with it, trying to turn into a ghost again and try to rescue Jason, the "living corpse" who was about to be dragged through the door.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him.

"Storm of Light!"

"Spirit Piercing!"

The sudden appearance of a light as thin as the dawn interrupted the process of his resentful soul, and what followed was the sharp pain that was like a sharp scalpel slicing his brain piece by piece!

It was a "Psychic Piercing" that had been strengthened to the level of Sequence 5 by Ms. Tamara!

"Ahh The pain interrupted his thoughts, and halted his attempts to reach into his arms and take something.

Miss Sharon, who had gradually recovered over there, saw an opportunity, decisively gave up control of the "living corpse" Jason, and waved her hand at the "resentful spirit" Steve, who was hunched over by a severe headache, and the bronze gate covered with mysterious patterns and filled with indescribable flavors was once again formed in an illusory light, standing in front of Steve.

And she has a tacit understanding with Crane in the distance, who first activates the sun brooch and summons a bright and intense divine light to purify Steve's shadow and the living corpses.

At the same time, he raised the revolver and aimed at Steve, the "resentful spirit" who was screaming.

Without hesitation, the trigger was pulled.

Bang! Bang! Two gunshots rang out, accompanied by the flickering of the sun brooch, and the bullet with the "Purification Slash" hit the head of the "Wraith" Steve.

The moment the bronze gate appeared and the gunshots rang out, Roman teleported directly to Jason, the "living corpse" who had given up control.

"Wraith" Steve was controlled by Miss Sharon and Crane together, the crimson moon crown was closed by Roman and sealed in a tin box with a spiritual wall, and the "werewolf" Tyr who lost the blessing of the crimson moon crown was beaten helpless by Mariqi, who had regained his strength and was no longer in pain, and now, there was really no one to save him.

The battle is back on track for which it was originally designed.

"Spirit Piercing!"

Jason, the "living corpse" who was about to enter the bronze door, was still struggling desperately just now, when the suction disappeared when he was dragged by the blue-black vines that highlighted the faces of babies in the door of the underworld.

Losing the light of the crimson moon, he somewhat regained his senses, but before he could think about what had happened, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, in the depths of his soul.

The pain was so intense that he didn't even see Roman who had flashed to his side, the sword that swung down with the brilliance of the morning light.

It wasn't until he wanted to hold his head because of the pain, until the pain from the depths of his soul began to disappear, and he gradually regained a trace of sanity and thinking.

"Living corpse" Jason only to find that he could no longer hold his head, and he lost two of his arms.

"Ahh

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At the two shoulders, the severed ends of the arms, suddenly came from the pain of the heart, and streams of blood were gushing out.

"Living corpse" Jason saw Roman in front of him, saw the tall and broad figure, and the cold eyes.

Roman swung the "Black Snake" again and slashed at the "Living Corpse" Jason.

Jason subconsciously wanted to raise his arm to block, but when he lifted it into the air, he was scarred by the "black snake" on his body.

Without the blessing of the Crimson Moon's movement speed, the loss of his arms and the inability to make an effective counterattack, and the recovery ability that is strong enough to dissolve the morning light, the "living corpse" Jason is like a moving humanoid target at the moment.

Roman seemed to see a familiar memory, the tall man in the memory stood beside him, guiding Roman, who was holding a wooden sword, to constantly attack the wooden humanoid target from different angles, and in the distance, next to the courtyard, was a lady with a gentle face and soft eyes, looking at Roman sweating with a smile.

At this moment, Roman's memory and spirit seemed to be nourished by something, perhaps an illusion, Roman felt that his emotions had an unknown fit, which made him feel comfortable.

Tightening the "black snake" in his hand, Roman increased the intensity of his attack.

Even if this sword is no longer the broad, two-handed greatsword, even if there are many more starry decorations next to the lightning pattern on the pitch-black hilt.

Roman still named it "Black Snake" because it was a gift from the man in his memory, and it was because he was only a "warrior" and relied on to survive many crises.

It is a father's carefully prepared gift to his child to enter a world of adventure full of opportunities and dangers.

Bang!

A heavy blow knocked the "living corpse" Jason to the ground, he couldn't get up anymore, he was covered in scars, after suffering heavy blows with purification attacks in a row, even if he had an extremely excellent physique and recovery speed, his body was on the verge of collapse.

And he never waited for Master Steve's help.

"Living Corpse" Jason fell to the ground, his eyes widened and he gasped for air, blood pouring out of his mouth and from his body.

He just couldn't figure out why this enemy was torturing him so much.

He finally realized the feeling of dying every time the enemy he tortured and killed.

Roman didn't dare to ask what kind of torture the man had been subjected to when he was dying in the face of the attack of a "living corpse" and "werewolf" who had fallen into madness because of his injuries, and could only rely on his imagination to return these tortures to the "living corpse" in front of him one by one.

Roman carried the "Black Snake" and walked in front of the "living corpse" Jason.

Jason was lying on the ground, and all he could see was a pair of black leather boots and a long sword blade dripping with blood.

He raised his head with difficulty, looked up at the tall figure, opened his mouth, and muttered as if he wanted to say something.

Roman didn't want to hear the last words of the father-killer before he died, and he didn't tell him about his deep hatred for him.

A wicked "living corpse" does not deserve to die plainly.

Roman just stared earnestly at the ugly face that seemed to be dark spots left by rotten wounds, and then, with a strong swing of the long sword in his hand!

A blood-gushing head spun around the ground several times and rolled to the side, and the "living corpse" Jason, a blood-stained thug and a murderer with a lot of evil deeds, lost his life.

Roman, not knowing why, sighed and breathed a sigh of relief.

He stepped forward, picked up the head, pulled it by hair, wrapped it in ice, and set it aside.

Then he looked into the battlefield in the distance.