The slashing armored swordsman fell, and Luo Wei stepped on his body and continued to walk on the steps, leaving only a powerful and domineering master quotation-

"Just a bronze step, dare to face me with a sword?"

After seeing Rovi's figure disappear at the end of the Y-shaped ladder, Anthy-Ava stayed for a moment before turning her gaze to Cynthia.

Cynthia, also doing the same actions as Annsy Ava, looked at Annsy Ava and her eyes were slowly full of doubt.

So the next moment, Anci-Ava and Cynthia spoke in unison, looking at each other and asking a question full of intellectual curiosity: "Is he really a magic swordsman?"

There is certainly no answer to this question.

Because asking each other this question itself has proved that neither Cynthia nor Ancy Ava has reached the level of intimacy with Rowe as a strategic partner, that is, as the saying goes, their relationship with Rowe is not familiar.

Because she quickly understood this truth, Annsie Ava was silent for a moment, and then looked around to make sure that Rowe's stabbing of others again did not cause any other chain reaction, and then said to Cynthia: "Miss Cynthia, can you tell me what you know about Mojack Rowe?"

Cynthia hesitated visibly, and finally nodded slowly.

"In exchange, Miss Ansie, you also want to tell me what you know about Mr. Rowe. ”

......

While the two women were talking about the terms and then exchanging whispers about Rovi, Rowe had already walked down the hallway in front of Baroness Catherway's bedroom with the blood-stained Amber Sword in his hand.

Stained glass windows in the hallway. There is no projection of multicolored or cold moon colors on the ground. Instead, it sprinkled the ground with blood.

Rowe heard the crunch of the whip. and the woman's groans of pain with a trill, which should have belonged to Baroness Catherway.

"Ah, it hurts, please stop...... God, help me! Where are you, little Tomir, come and save me!"

The moans of pain were mixed with the sound of pleading for help.

If he could, Rowe wouldn't mind kicking open the door to his bedroom. Then come a gorgeous hero to save the beauty.

But the problem is that outside the door of the bedroom, there is still an armored swordsman who is no different from the one who has just been beaten up the stairs by Luo Wei, at least in appearance.

This time, Luo Wei didn't dare to shout at me again, because the armored swordsman pulled out the long sword, and the shining color was not bronze or silver-white, but a heart-palpitating local tyrant gold!

This thing is actually a gold-level sword wielder!

So...... Do you want to turn around and run away?

Luo Wei had such an idea, but this idea was quickly abandoned by him. It's not that Lowe suddenly looks at death, but he knows very well that he is in this damn situation. He couldn't escape being killed.

So Lowe decided to strike first!

“aroweisakukuyamaka！”

A spell that had never been recited by Rowe was uttered by him as fast as he could, and when Rowe pronounced the last word, a dark light shot out from under Rovi's neckline,

If you slow down the passage of time by a hundred times, you can clearly see the black light that emanates from Luo Wei's neckline, which is clearly a vivid severed finger!

Yes, that's right, this is exactly what Luo Wei has never used, the strongest killer move of the Black Ice Skull Necklace - Death Finger!

The Finger of Death's attack was so swift that the armored swordsman who had already drawn his sword didn't have time to react at all, and the Finger of Death, which had the power to stab anyone who could be braided, pierced through the place where his heart was.

Luo Wei was full of expectations that the gold-level armored swordsman would cover his heart and then unbelievably kneel down and pounce again, but the cruel truth was that the armored swordsman who had been hit by the finger of death continued to walk towards him like no one else!

Damn, this can't be!

Luo Wei was taken aback, he didn't see any death-proof enchantment magic items from the gold-level armored swordsman being triggered and canceling out the sound and light effects of the Death Finger.

But the fact that the finger of death that he had successfully cast and failed to poke the gold-level armored swordsman to death was already an iron-clad fact.

While holding the sword in his hand, Luo Wei prepared to resist stubbornly, while his mind turned a thousand times, thinking about why it was such a situation that made people want to collapse.

Then Luo Wei really thought about it, and he remembered that Ansie Ava told him that the living people in the manor were originally movable corpses, and they only took on the appearance of living people after they were wrapped in the living people.

I'm a real gold fool!

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Wei felt that more than half of his brain must have been forgotten on the other side of the earth during the crossing.

But Luo Wei obviously didn't have more time to blame himself, because the gold-level armored swordsman was immediately killed, so he immediately made a burst of sorcery and blasted over!

There are only a handful of witchcraft that Luo Wei can instantaneously use, and after deducting the untimely ones, it seems that only the soul fire deprivation is the most suitable in this situation.

In fact, the witchcraft that Luo Wei smashed at the gold-level armored swordsman was the soul fire deprivation.

This time, Luo Wei finally saw the scene he hoped to see, and the body of the armored swordsman who had been steadily approaching after eating his soul fire deprived of him shook visibly as if it had been blown by a hurricane!

However, it was Cheng Dù who shook for a while, this "dry corpse undead" wrapped in the body of I don't know who it was, the strength of the soul fire was even stronger than Luo Wei, or from the perspective of tactically despising the enemy, thinking that it was at least not weaker than Luo Wei.

Luo Wei didn't care about these three seven twenty-one, since the soul fire deprivation was effective, Luo Wei's first reaction was "continue to smash! smash until the soul fire deprivation is successful! The strength of the soul fire will be continuously weakened with this kind of witchcraft that directly acts on the soul!"

And so. No more than a few breaths away. Luo Wei was like a convulsion, throwing out eighteen soul fire deprivations!

It doesn't matter if the previous soul fire deprivation was successful or not. Anyway, Luo Wei slowly retreated while throwing soul fire deprivation towards the gold-level armored swordsman......

Just as Luo Wei was about to retreat to the top of the stairs, under the tide attack of his eighteen consecutive soul fire deprivations, the gold-level armored swordsman who had always been silent finally pushed the golden mountain and fell to the ground like a jade pillar.

A dark green dead soul fire flew out from the seven orifices of the gold-level armored swordsman, and fluttered towards Luo Wei.

Luo Wei, who didn't dare to eat it directly, hurriedly found his Sanelel secret gold ring. Temporarily stored the soul fire in it.

After storing the Death Soul Fire, Luo Wei hurriedly looked towards the golden-rank armored swordsman who fell to the ground, so he finally found that this gold-level armored swordsman who had fallen to the ground had separated into a crumpled dry human skin, and a man with silver-white hair lying face down.

Neither the dry human skin nor the silver-white man with the silver hair lying face down did not move.

"Whew-" Luo Wei let out a long breath of turbidity: "It would be nice to have a cigarette to smoke." ”

"Even if it's a pack of soft red plums for three yuan, it's fine!"

After muttering this, Luo Wei grasped the amber sword tightly and walked forward with small steps.

It's like muttering out of your mouth. Luo Wei, who has quit smoking for several years, really wants to smoke now. to suppress the shock.

When she was in the small town of Asrat, the golden power of the glorious female knight Azsha, which she couldn't compete with at all, actually left a deep shadow in Luo Wei's heart until now.

Therefore, when he unexpectedly faced this gold-level armored swordsman alone, only he knew how much pressure Luo Wei was under in his heart.

Fortunately, this psychological shadow has finally been almost stepped over after this battle......

In this case, when encountering a similar situation in the future, "that person" should not run out to make trouble, right? Of course, this kind of direct battle is really better to avoid it, let the undead servants fight in front, and we can cast spells comfortably in the back is the king!

The pressure in his heart did not immediately dissipate with the fall of the gold-level armored swordsman, and Luo Wei needed nicotine.

But in the earth world, this can easily meet the requirements that can be satisfied, at least in this murderous ghost mansion, it is absolutely impossible to achieve, Luo Wei can only snort and pant to vent the fluctuations in his heart.

After it was easy to stabilize his mood, Luo Wei finally thought about the dry human skin and silver-haired man who was hitting the street, and walked over cautiously.

Rowe poked the withered human skin with his amber sword, but the withered human skin did not react, and was tossed aside like a rag as Rowe toggled.

"It looks like he's dead. ”

Luo Wei muttered again, this is a gratifying good phenomenon, Luo Wei said that he likes it very much.

Next, Luo Wei was relieved and bold, and turned the silver-haired man who threw himself on the ground face up.

"Huh, it's you?"

After seeing the silver-haired man's face clearly, Rowe spoke to himself again, but this time because it was too unexpected, because the silver-haired man was actually the boss of the Iron Horse Gang, Averi House.

This guy is an out-and-out scourge, do you want to take advantage of the fact that he is still in a coma and kill the account with a sword?

The thought of falling into the well in Rovi's heart was flooded, and the blade of the Amber Sword he was holding was also intentionally or unintentionally against the position of Averi House's heart.

Poof!

With a muffled sound, the Amber Sword that Rowe was holding had pierced the heart of the unconscious Averi House.

"No matter how you calculate, keeping you is doing more harm than benefit, so it's better to kill it. ”

Rowe muttered to himself again, slowly pulling out the amber sword that had pierced Averi-House's heart, and then wiped the blood from the blade with the other man's clothes.

Luo Wei, who is murderous, really doesn't have any guilt for killing this gang leader who is full of evil.

Even, Rowe unkindly rummaged through the corpse of Averi House and found a sheep's head ring, two wrenches with magic fluctuations, a pitch-black magic dagger, and two magic scrolls.

Without looking closely, Luo Wei threw all these things into his Void Ring.

After searching for the loot, Luo Wei was finally able to get unimpeded, and when he came to the room, the door was closed, and the sound of leather whips and screams and moans could still be heard inside.

Luo Wei kicked at the closed door, he thought that he could easily kick open the closed bedroom door like a SWAT officer who could play in movies and television.

But he miscalculated, he continued to kick with all his strength, and he couldn't kick the door open at all!

"Damn, this damn door, can't it be disguised by bulletproof glass painted with purple paint?

Rowe, whose toes were about to be broken, almost jumped and screamed.

In the bedroom, the sound of a whip whipping and the groans of more and more pain from Baroness Catherway made it easy for Rowe to get the time that could be wasted, and there was no more answer to this answer.

So Rowe flew up with all his strength and kicked the bedroom door again, this time he finally managed to kick the door open, giving him an unobstructed view of the Baroness Catherway's bedroom.

Baroness Catherway's bedroom is quite emotionally furnished.

The navy blue carpet with pink walls and a large bed with pillars makes it look warm.

On the walls on both sides of the bed, there are more than a dozen portraits of different sizes, most of which are portraits of Catherway herself of all ages, only the largest one shows Catherway holding a little boy who is somewhat familiar to Rowe......

Well, none of the above is the point, the real point is that Catherway, who should have just gone upstairs to change clothes, has been tied to her big bed in an extremely shameful kneeling posture by the naked Wuhuada, and her back and hips are all densely covered with whip marks.

Standing in Luo Wei's position, he could clearly see the round breasts that were completely exposed to the air, the thin waist of the knife-like water snake, and the fluffy foxtail inserted in the backyard between the upturned buttocks, so only a little ...... were exposed Pink flower path.

But the big thing is that an ugly hairy man, not much different from a wild boar, is holding a small bloody leather whip, staring at Luo Wei with a gloomy face.

"Get out, you scumbag, insulted the bastard with the surname Brando, hurry up and let Lao Tzu fuck your asshole too!"

The boar-like hairy man, when Rowe finally looked at him, exclaimed—

Secant -

Bow and thank the lazy Ying Long Shoes for the precious monthly pass!(To be continued......)