Chapter 415: The motive is not pure, and disputes are rife

Whoosh –

At the beginning of the day, the proprietress appeared behind Li Ang out of thin air, raised a short knife and slashed at his shoulder.

Leon had already sensed the sneak attack of the proprietress, and the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and the whole person jumped up like a cannonball and landed on the roof of the hotel.

Click!

A piece of broken brick and tile fell, shattered into dust, and floated in the air.

The proprietress followed closely behind, chased him to the edge of the ridge, and jumped over the eaves.

"Hah!"

She let out a loud shout, swept her right leg, and kicked Leon fiercely.

Leon clenched his fist with one arm and slammed a punch into her right leg.

Bang!

There was a muffled thunder explosion, which was deafening.

The proprietress stumbled back a few steps, knocked down the wall, and fell to the ground.

"Ahem! Ahem! ”

The proprietress clutched her chest, coughed violently, raised her head, looked at Leon on the roof, and said angrily: "I'm going to kill you!" ”

"Come on, then."

Li Ang stood on the roof of the house, looking down on the other party condescendingly, "I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" ”

He didn't know the specific strength of the proprietress, and he wasn't too worried.

A mere second-level priest can't beat Li Ang, not to mention that this time he has an absolute home advantage.

Li Ang didn't talk nonsense, pulled out the magic dagger at his waist, and slashed downward.

Swish!

The sharp blade tore through the air, slashing out a sharp arc and slashing straight at the boss's throat.

The proprietress was startled, and in a panic, she used her hands to block the blade.

Bite!

With the crisp sound of metal clashing, her slender arms snapped and deformed in an instant, and the dagger slashed through her throat, leaving a hideous wound.

The proprietress screamed miserably, staggered and sat on the beam, covering her bloody neck, her face full of pain.

Li Ang did not stop, and continued to use a storm of dense sword moves, frantically slashing the proprietress and forcing her to retreat in a state of embarrassment.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

The proprietress howled miserably, her hands slapped the roof indiscriminately, her body swayed, but she still resisted, and roared: "Don't... Don't bully me... Woo, please... Please... Leave me alone... Ah~"

Li Ang's eyebrows raised, he didn't expect that the proprietress was hit hard, and she could barely support it.

This female ghost is not simple!

"Hey!"

Li Ang jumped up and jumped off the beam, the short sword in his hand turned into a sword light in the sky, enveloping the figure of the proprietress and blocking the space around her.

Jingle Bell!

The proprietress resisted in a hurry, but she couldn't escape the offensive no matter what.

At this moment, a wisp of pale cyan mist emerged from the proprietress body, melted into Li Ang's skin, and disappeared.

Snort.

Leon's blade slashed into the boss's left shoulder, cutting a narrow blood groove, and scarlet viscous blood gushed out.

"Damn it!"

The proprietress scolded angrily, turned around, grabbed the skull hanging on the bed frame, and smashed it at Leon.

Leon reacted quickly and quickly dodged.

Boom!

The skull smashed against the wooden counter, shattering and tearing apart, scattering the wreckage all over the place.

The energy of death contained in the skull stirred endlessly, filling the dimly lit room, making people feel tired.

"Not good! It's a curse that sucks souls, get out of here! ”

Li Ang was so frightened that he didn't care about the proprietress and rushed into the door, pushed open the window and jumped out.

The room was filled with a strong amount of death energy, which made people breathless.

Li Ang had just jumped out of the room when the shouts of the proprietress came from behind him, mixed with resentment and resentment.

"Disgusting maggots! How dare you kill Sister Elsa! I'm going to crush your bones and scatter your ashes, so that you won't be able to live forever!" ”

With a resentful curse, Leon heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and countless cavalry were galloping towards him.

"Humph! You filthy cultists! ”

The proprietress said with infinite indignation, "I am the Templar Priest of Black Moon Town, and I am your nemesis! ”

Black Moon Town is a small township, with a population of just over 800 households, and the people gathered are ordinary priests, holy warriors, or priests, and their strength is uneven, and they are relatively weak.

Although the proprietress is older and has a lot of qualifications, due to the lack of systematic training in the magic skills she cultivates, she only relies on medicine and meditation exercises, and her combat power is less than the usual six layers, and she can reach seven layers at most.

According to the standards of the Witchcraft Academy, the proprietress should be a second-level priest or a beginner professional.

But wizards are good at healing, especially priests, who have the ability to heal injuries.

However, the proprietress of Black Moon is a dark mage, specializing in summoning, controlling corpses, cursing, and summoning the undead.

She uses sorcery to summon a variety of zombies and undead, providing herself with near-infinite power, and can even summon the remains of the dead.

Following the summoner's instructions, these corpses will pounce on their enemies one after another, and unless they are able to destroy them, they will remain entangled and never finished.

Black Moon Town is regarded as a cult gathering place because of this special ability, and wizards often come here to carry out secret missions and hunt cultists.

"You.... Who are you!? ”

Li Ang vaguely felt a cold death energy fluctuation coming from the proprietress body, as if a living person had suddenly turned into a zombie.

"Oh, who am I, can't you still guess it.... Uh-uh!! ”

The proprietress opened her mouth and roared, her throat was suddenly blocked, and her cloudy pupils turned pitch black.

A thick puff of black smoke rose and obscured the house.

The proprietress transforms into an undead in ornate armor and a giant hammer in her hand.

Li Ang looked intently and found that the proprietress had sunken cheeks, prominent noses, deep eye sockets, and dark green eyeballs, like a burning torch, filled with endless hatred and sorrow.

Her skin was withered, wrinkled, skinny, and covered in scars.

"Ho-ho-ho..."

The undead roared in the sky, emitting the muffled voice of a beast.

"You... What exactly is it? ”

Leon frowned and asked.

The proprietress didn't answer, brandished a giant hammer, and rushed towards Leon.

Leon took a step sideways, dodging the fatal blow, swinging the dagger on his arm and stabbing the undead in the chest.

Poof!

The dagger easily pierced the proprietress defenses, digging a hole in her chest.

"Ahhh

The screams of the proprietress resounded through the night.

At the same time, the giant hammer in her hand smashed into Leang's head from the side with a strong wind.

Leon dodged sideways, and the dagger grazed against his ear, cutting through his earlobe, oozing blood.

"Boom!"

The proprietress let out an eerie and weird laugh, "Little one, I'm Elsa's sister, you have to die today!" ”

She flicked the hammer violently, dragging the remnant and slamming it into Leon's knee.

"I don't know any Elsa, my target is only you."

Leon pulled back, dagger in his hand pulling out a beautiful hoop.