"Hmm~" The man looked solemn. If Ye Lantier had such a strong man in charge, then his plan...

"Don't show such an expression!" The woman giggled: "I know you are in trouble, that's why I came to find you! Kajit Dell Badantier, you are the same twelve cadres, willing to Can you help me?"

"Oh, finally showing your true colors? The clone of the Queen's Tears, don't call me Dale, I don't use that Christian name anymore."

"Then don't call me the clone of the Queen's Tears? Call me Clementine."

Khagit's face was serious: "Speak straight, Clementine, how are you going to cooperate with me? With the crown in your hand?"

"I told you not to underestimate it." Clementine said dissatisfiedly: "Don't you know that there is a very outstanding natural ability user in this town? If it is that guy, maybe he can match it. Wearing this prop..."

"...So that's the case, the legendary guy! But if you only need to kidnap one human being, wouldn't you be more than enough alone?"

"Well, you're right, but you want to cause chaos by the way!"

"So that's the case, do you want to escape while the chaos..."

"How would you feel if I helped you with the ceremony? A good deal, right?"

Khajiit narrowed his eyes and revealed a wicked smile: "Great, Clementine, if you are willing to help me, you can start the ritual of death in advance! No problem, I will do my best to assist you! "

"Then it's settled!" Clementine showed a happy smile, waved her hands and walked out of the cave: "I will provide you with enough materials as soon as possible, after all, people can't wait to see the head of the wise man. The crown is awesome!"

After leaving the cave, Clementine shuttled through the cemetery like a ghost, looking at the brightly lit city ahead, showing a cute smile: "The joyous festival is about to begin, so who will be the first What about getting my 'favor'?"

The smaller figure turned into a ghost and disappeared into the streets of the city, just in time to see a group of sneaky figures entering the alley, Clementine's mouth showed a beautiful smile: "Ala~ so soon. It's great to have found the target!"

The next moment, the hippie's smiling face suddenly changed to a cold brilliance, and the delicate body flashed and disappeared into the alley...

But in an instant, the forehead and the steel helmet were pierced, and a man's body shook sharply, and then fell straight down.

His companion was instantly shocked: "Who is it?!"

In the anger, he has already pulled out the long sword in his hand and chopped it out...

Chapter [-] The Spiral of Death

The light of the sword flickered under the refraction of the moonlight. Clementine looked at the long sword that was slashing at him, and there was ridicule and disdain in his eyes. 's life.

Throwing away the blood stains on the short cone, Clementine grinned, looking at the only remaining figure, showing a carnivorous monster-like smile: "Hum hum hum ~~~~ Then only you are left."

"Why, why did you do this? Did we offend you in any way?" The man was pale in fright and sweating coldly. Judging from the fact that the opponent easily killed his two companions, the opponent's strength was definitely far superior to him. .

"Why do you do this?" Clementine tilted her head and thought for a while: "If you have to give a reason - I like killing people the most, I love it to death, I like it so much!"

After finishing speaking, he then added: "Ah, I also like torture!"

Hearing such an unreasonable reason, the man couldn't help sending chills down his spine. The seemingly cute woman in front of him was simply a crazy monster. Without any hesitation, the man turned around and ran away.

It's a pity that in front of Clementine, his ability is not enough to see at all. A little bit under his feet, his body is a vertical, and he has already flashed behind him, and the short cone in his hand rudely cut off his right foot. tendons.

The man fell to the ground powerless at the moment, and fear had filled his heart.

And Clementine still had a smile on her face, but she said creepy words: "Don't run away, if you are seriously injured, it will not be of any use... But no matter how you hurt you, little Kaji can restore it with faith-based magic... Wouldn't that make it possible to enjoy endless torture?"

"You...you devil!!"

"Aiya~~ People are so cute, how could they be demons!" Clementine stuck out her tongue and showed a cute smile, but she showed a dirty black heart, and took out another short cone from under her robe, with a face on her face. With a terrifying smile: ""It should be good to use this...I'm sorry if I miss it! "

"Oops~~ It doesn't matter, right? Is the wound deep?"

A tragic scene like a neuropathy is staged in the alley...

This is bound to be an unusual night.

It's just that these bizarrely missing people didn't attract anyone's attention, because they were all adventurers, and adventurers didn't see each other for a few days or even months. Isn't this normal?What's more, it is possible to die in the task delegation forever.

For two days in a row, Sun Wukong had a very boring life. He didn't meet any acquaintances, and there was no major incident. If he was tasked, he was not interested in doing it. boring time.

The reason why he didn't leave here is because he knew that a big event was about to happen here, and it would not be a problem to upgrade the adventurer level to the fine steel level.

But waiting is really annoying.

Ye Rantil's cemetery, the secret lair of the underground temple.

Clementine looked at the newly created zombie in front of her with surprise: "Oh~? A new zombie? It's already over one hundred and fifty, and the power of the Death Orb is truly extraordinary!"

The number of undead that can be controlled depends on the skill of the magic caster.

The stronger the undead that can be created, the lower the number of people that can be controlled. However, if the lowest-level undead like zombies, for Kajit, who is good at controlling undead, he can control the impossible with common sense. There are more than [-]. As for how Khajit can do such a thing, it all depends on the power of the item he holds - the Orb of Death.

Khagit glared at Clementine angrily: "If you don't have fun, there may be more."

"Sorry!" Clementine bowed and apologized, but there was no remorse on his face: "If you want to blame those guys who die easily, don't last any longer..."

"...Being beaten like that by you, anyone will die easily!"

"Adventurers won't die so easily, they're the ones who don't live up to their expectations!" Clementine never admitted that it was his fault.

"By the way, how long will it take you to prepare?"

"What's the rush, I still have some necessary steps to do. When I can do it, I will naturally ask you to do it."

"Hee hee~~ I'm so sorry." Clementine suddenly noticed a very sorry laughter, but she didn't seem to be sorry at all.

Hearing this, Khajiit felt bad, and glared at Clementine angrily: "You...you shouldn't have...?!"

"Yes, that's right! I've already caught that kid." Clementine said, turned slyly, walked to the entrance of the hole with a sack, and threw it in front of Khagit. In the sack, I immediately remembered the pained groan of a young man.

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