The punisher sheltered by the goddess of the night, always swift and quiet.

The fanatic believers blessed by the Lord of the Storm have the sound of wind and thunder in every move.

Conrad's massive body swirled with the wind, flashing with crackling thunder. The inhuman speed of only two seconds in 100 meters even overtook Vivien and came to Mark's back.

Funnily enough, as soon as the female suture monster wanted to turn around and chase the three of them, she abruptly stuck out her left hand, but her right foot was crooked, and her ankle hit the instep of her left foot.

The stitching monster who was so imposing was stunned that he leaned over and fell into the mud.

Uh, such an uncoordinated hand and foot...... It's a bit like putting on little boots for a husky, walking on each of the four legs, it's just funny, it's funny to open the door to the funny, and it's funny to get home.

The 'very professional' Mark almost burst out laughing.

Immediately, the dense sutures on the other party's body moved strangely collectively, and this operation was as easy as moving the position of the sticker on the body.

What changes is the proportion of the spirits of the different evil spirits in the body.

If it used to be a hodgepodge of different individuals, now it's clear that there is a core.

Her torso doesn't look like a zombie or a demon at all, but rather like a female knight from a knightly family. The torso is wearing a shirt that resembles a sports bra, and the occasional white light shows not only delicate and moving skin, but also obvious muscle curves.

But with her limbs stitched together from different musculature and her horrific skull with her eyes stitched together by cursed threads, it felt as if her torso had drained her head and limbs of blood and soul.

The stitching monster has a core, and the aura has completely changed!

The results of change are staggering.

This sturgeon monster, which was simply a collection of evil spirits, immediately moved extremely smoothly, like a gust of wind sweeping over.

If one second she was a broken marionette, this second she is an out-and-out killing machine.

The lights in the actor's preparation area in the distance are clearly visible, and she has already turned into a storm in the background.

Her arrival even the previously arrogant evil spirits were collectively silenced.

In this space, only the three people who fell into prey were running wildly.

"Humph!" Vivien couldn't bear it, and while rushing at high speed, she turned over deftly. The body continued to fly upside down like a backstroke, and while the body was parallel to the ground, the silver crossbow in his hand was aimed at the chest of the female stitching monster.

In the real world, there is no such thing as the smaller the armor area, the higher the defense.

Without any protection, the chest is definitely a good target for a one-hit kill.

"Ding!"

Under the dappled backstage light, the cold silver arrow turned into a ghostly light, shooting at the female stitch monster like lightning.

At this moment, a very slender spirit silk appeared out of thin air and flew the silver arrow.

The "you ......" attack was interrupted, and Vivien stared at Mark in a fit of rage.

Mark didn't even have time to scold her, so he dropped a sentence: "Shoot your limbs!" ”

Vivien did so.

The silver arrow, which seemed to be constructed of negative energy, shot at the limbs of the female suture monster swinging at high speed.

A strange scene happened, and the place where it was shot naturally burst out with a strong golden light.

Light and night were originally the realm of twin goddesses.

It is not unusual for a holy light to burst out of the arrows of the night, a symbol of light.

The brilliant golden light scorched the stenching stiff carrion, but no matter how bright the golden light was, each arrow could only hurt a square inch of land surrounded by stitches.

Once hit, the piece of flesh will detach from the female stitch monster's body and fall on the wooden floor in the background, and under the purification of the holy light, the whole piece of flesh will slowly melt into the carpet like a candle, and the rest of the hair, sutures and other impurities will slowly turn into black ash and dissipate into the air.

However, where he was shot before, there was immediately a new stiff and cold flesh to fill the vacancy just now.

This strange situation made Vivien's scalp tingle.

How many arrows you shoot, how much flesh it makes.

Despite their small size, Silver Arrows are still limited in number. Two pots of silver arrows are Vivien's entire family.

How can you fight like this?

After five arrows in a row, Vivien was a little discouraged.

Just at this time, Mark's voice came: "Come in!" ”

Mark, who rushed the fastest, had already rushed into the first actor preparation room.

There was a commotion among the evil spirits watching from the outer circle, and if they had been aiming to intercept the newcomers, they would have failed.

As soon as Vivien rushed in, her body froze suddenly, and her eyes were red as far as she could see, and there was a terrible burning sensation on her skin.

If it weren't for this scene, this feeling with an obvious hallucinatory aura, maybe she would have to deal with it.

Concentrate on it, what kind of small room is this?

The room looks small from the outside, but inside is a pie-shaped hall with a diameter of more than 300 meters and a height of 30 meters. The 'carbin' and 'Conn' were standing on a stone platform in the middle of the hall and beckoning to her.

"Don't run!" The female stitching monster in the back has already been killed.

Without allowing Vivien to hesitate, she hurried to the two companions.

The moment she stepped into the ten-meter-diameter stone platform, Mark activated a magic circle, and the next moment, the space behind her became a purgatory.

The sky was filled with clouds of fire, the earth was cracking, tongues of magma were spewing out, and a large amount of volcanic ash was floating in the air.

Any ordinary mortal creature staying in this hellish place, and it doesn't take long for the whole body to be steamed and lose moisture.

And a group of demons of different forms stopped in front of the stitching monsters that were in pursuit.

"It's ......," Vivien felt her worldview refreshed by Mark once again.

Mark teased, "No! No way! You don't really think that the stage for the gods to be an opera is just a small wooden platform, do you? ”

After discovering that this opera house space does not follow the laws of physics and is a playground for the gods, Mark has various ideas.

Now it's just a matter of confirming the conjecture.

Vivien, of course, realized that she didn't have enough knowledge to judge the situation.

This is determined by her background, cultivation, and knowledge.

But every time the abominable 'Mr. Carbino' foresaw everything and made just the right arrangement, it seemed that she was stupid.

This feeling of being slighted is very unpleasant.

Instead of confronting the bad ruffian to her face, Vivien ignored the unseen little devil tail that might be writhing happily on the other man's ass, and she controlled herself to keep the grievances on her face.

"Damn bastard! If I could be educated like yours, I would never lose to you! Vivien cursed in her heart as she secretly clenched her fists.

There's no time for her to think nonsense.

"Miss Carlos, do you still have a Miscellaneous Soldier Card? B-level and C-level are fine, put them on the table. Mark politely instructed her.

She noticed that Conrad was on a half-human-high platform, placing cards.

As the 'Pirate Deck' is placed, a group of pirates armed with scimitars, spears, and even cannons appear diagonally behind the demon race.

These pirates are no ordinary people, and they can clearly see the biological structure of sea creatures on their faces, such as gills next to their chins, ears that look like fish fins, and their hands that have become hooked and clawed.

Unlike before they were alive, they were expressionless and empty-eyed, and they were purely on command from the console, using the instincts that remained in their bodies to attack their targets.

Before the demon forces could attack, the pirates opened fire.

If you imagine the attack of these guys at the level of ordinary pirates, you will definitely suffer a great loss.

It seems to have come out of the barrel of a six-pounder gun, not an iron ball shell, but a special sea urchin. When dozens of black, spiky sea urchins shot at the female suturing monster's head, even the evil spirit aggregate felt a premonition of impending calamity, and suddenly spread in his heart.

Withdraw! Must be returned!

Her instinct drove her to do so, but she was still a step slower, and she saw a large black spiked grid fall from the sky, instantly covering an area the size of a standard football field.

If you change to a mortal army, you will probably be wiped out on the spot under this blow.

The unique evil poison needle of the ocean, as long as it is contaminated with the skin, it will immediately be black. The strange corrosive properties are even powerful against spirits.

The method taken by the female stitch monster is...... Hard to carry!

She kept waving her arms, parrying the poisonous needles that shot at her chest.

She ignored the damage to her arm, and in a few moments, the rotten flesh contaminated with the venom of the deep sea fell off from its stitched state, and a new evil psionic tissue took its place.

At this point, Vivien's card entered.

One by one, light and shadow flashed, and a large number of cultists-based guys appeared on the other side, and they cast long-range evil arts, and all kinds of negative energy light balls densely bombarded the female stitching monster.

"Crackling!" Countless pieces of black flesh shook off her body like chaff.