In the white castle of the real world, in the same room, when Yorkham Jones slapped the dried corpse, the beautiful corpse in the real world room suddenly shattered.

The glamorous corpse seemed to have only one layer of skin, and even if it was a fragment, not a drop of blood came out.

...

In the red castle, when Yorkham Jones walked out of the room, red worms crawled out of the ground in front of the desk, and when they climbed to the desk, the fragments of dried corpses around them quickly gathered.

After a while, a beautiful corpse came to life and quietly disappeared into the wall

...

In the real-world white castle, the glamorous corpse in the room is gone, replaced by a withered corpse.

...

Walking out the door, Yorkham Jones walked straight to the room where Lux was.

After entering the door, after glancing at the dried corpse that did not move, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but complain:

"Is it really an evil god? dare to bully one of my weakest holy priests, what kind of evil god is this..."

"Lux, did you find anything useful?"

Yorkham Jones did not say anything about the attack, and he intended to make a decision in a while.

"These drawers contained documents containing information about many women, and what appeared to be the list of sacrifices they had used to choose offerings. ”

In reply, a frowning Lux handed the document to Yorkham Jones.

"I found a few documents from the side, but they are about the history of this company..."

When he replied, Yorkham Jones handed over the papers in his hand.

After a few closer glances at the list, Yorkham Jones compared the names with the ones circled in red with those without them.

"Virgin... Sexy and beautiful... A woman who is single or from a remote country..."

"The taste is quite picky..."

As he muttered, Yorkham Jones' fists clenched, and a cold chill rose in his eyes, he had never wanted to kill someone or something like he did now.

Lux on the side also finished reading it, she crumpled the documents into a ball, and her eyes were churning with anger:

"According to the time of the above payment, this ritual began twenty years ago, and in such a long time, I don't know how many sisters have died here! I must kill it and swear in the name of Demon Hunter!"

"The Light Will Judge the Ox"

"Lux, let's continue our search separately, I'll start at the front. ”

Holding up the golden badge of light in a solemn reply, Yorkham Jones continued to walk out the door.

Walking slowly to the first room, gently pushing the door open, the thick smell of blood immediately hit my nose.

Suddenly, a pale arm jerked Yorkham Jones into the room

"Am I really that weak?"

With a self-deprecating laugh, Yorkham Jones snapped his fingers and unleashed the 'Primary Illumination'.

Through the light, Yorkham Jones noticed that countless blood tentacles suddenly poured out of the walls around him, and they rushed towards the door, as if fearing that he would escape.

Inside the room, in addition to the dried corpse, there was also a living strange female corpse, her hair was scattered, and the ends of each hair were red worms.

Half of her face was a huge mouth, and in the mouth, countless genitals were throbbing.

"Goodbye. ”

After glancing, Yorkham Jones bent slightly, his right hand gently floating in a 'please' gesture.

And at this point in time, the left hand behind him had already opened the Holy Water of Light.

As Jokham Jones straightened up, his left hand spilled out a cloud of light and holy water, and at the same time, Jokham Jones began to recite the Word.

"The Lord of all..."

"Mother of Light..."

As the Word fell, the Holy Water of Light instantly bloomed with a golden light, and Yorkham Jones's body suddenly passed through the Light Light and was wrapped in a protective golden light.

In an instant, Yorkham Jones's body directly hit the female corpse and directly smashed the lady to pieces.

"It's really troublesome, if it's a prayer person, you can directly drive the Holy Light, and you don't need any holy words and holy water to cooperate at all... And without the Holy Light, with my current physical strength, I can easily be infected..."

Yorkham Jones, who had his back to the shattered corpse, had just finished muttering when the scattered arms that approached him suddenly grabbed him violently.

"Not dead?"

Turning back in shock, Yorkham Jones saw that the fragments of the corpse around him instantly gathered together.

Moreover, several thin red bugs had crawled down the palms of the female corpse into their bodies.

In just a moment, Yorkham Jones's skin throbbed violently, making it look like thousands of caterpillars crawling under his skin.

Itchy...

It's itchy and helpless, just like thousands of ants crawling and biting!

Just the first feeling came to his heart, and Yorkham Jones wanted to tear his body to shreds.

"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath and breaking the female corpse's arm with a punch, Yorkham Jones hurriedly used the primary holy light technique on him.

After a few seconds, as the Holy Light Healing spread, thin red bugs quickly emerged from his pores.

At this time, the palm of the female corpse was stitched up again.

Then, the woman's jaw opened violently, and countless genitals grew and elongated rapidly, revealing sharp fangs and biting at Yorkham Jones.

"It's disgusting!"

Looking at the disgusting things flying towards him, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but shudder, he didn't want to be bitten by these things, even if he touched them.

"I can't fight and die... I hope Sister Lux will soon find out about the abnormality..."

Muttering, Yorkham Jones immediately moved quickly.

But the space in the room was too much, and the genitals in the female corpse's mouth were still increasing, and after hiding for about two minutes, Yorkham Jones was forced to a corner close to the desk.

"The perfect melee priest is coming to an end here?"

"Of course not!"

Yorkham Jones, who thought he had a sense of humor, answered a question and prayed for the holy water of light.

As the power of light in his body attracted the holy word, the light holy water in the bottle quickly flew out, forming a circular barrier to protect Yorkham Jones.

Looking at the holy water of light, which was visible to the naked eye and was disappearing drop by drop, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but cry out in distress:

"Sister Lux, help, help!"

Unfortunately, the surrounding environment was completely covered in blood, and his voice could not be heard at all.

Just then, a line on the desk caught Yorkham Jones' attention.

"I shouldn't have had a word just now..."

Muttering, Yorkham Jones used breathing to strengthen his vision cells and looked over.