This place was originally dirty, chaotic, and full of thefts and robberies. It was also the headquarters of the Shadow Thieves and several affiliated thieves' guilds.

If an outsider asks about the security situation here, the local residents will definitely warn in a half-joking tone not to provoke anyone.

Even a drunk sailor in the tavern or a child running around the streets.

This was because the sailors in the tavern might be spies planted by some pirates to gather information, and the kids running around were either specially trained pickpockets or spies who provided intelligence to various guilds and gangs.

That is to say, more than one-third of the population in this area may be directly or indirectly engaged in criminal activities, and the rest are also closely related to it.

As for the military camp set up by the city government in the dock area, it had already been corrupted and bought by the shadow thieves.

With their qualities, let alone maintain law and order, just being able to rush to the scene after a crime occurs and deal with it is considered worthy of the salary.

Therefore, for a long time, although a large number of nobles and wealthy businessmen, including the Six-member Council, had considerable industries here, they did not pay any attention to this place.

Instead, they allowed the Shadow Thieves to continue to expand their power and establish a dark order through the rules of the underworld.

The advantage of doing this is that there is no need to bear even the slightest social responsibility, and all the blame for social conflicts can be directly put on the Shadow Thieves Guild.

The Shadow Thieves Guild can use threats, intimidation, beatings, assassinations and other means to directly kill those who are dissatisfied, using blood and death to send out warnings so that civilians dare not speak out.

In this way, the Six-member Council and the nobles and wealthy businessmen behind them can make the lower-class civilians work for them at extremely low costs.

Men work hard every day carrying goods, while women can only serve the sailors who get off the ship by cooking, selling fish, washing clothes or selling their bodies. The children clamor all day long that they want to join the guild and become a "glorious" shadow thief when they grow up.

In some ways, the docklands of Azcatla used to be very similar to those in Mexico, across the ocean from Earth.

The government and the law have a very weak presence here. Instead, countless criminal organizations and gangs come together to form a delicate balance.

Compared with the former, people are more willing to believe the latter.

As for the smuggling and trafficking of various contraband items, it has almost become semi-open.

Many adventurers who cannot afford the high-end goods in the Adventurer's Market in the Woking Mall area like to choose their favorite weapons and armor in the black market here.

But now, since Zuo Si came to power, he has vigorously suppressed the shadow thieves who were split into two parts, and the rampant criminal activities before have almost disappeared.

The credibility of the government and the law was re-established through ruthless purges of the Shadow Thieves time and time again.

Although at the beginning, the leaders of both sides tried to force officials to surrender by means of money, intimidation and inducement, turning a blind eye and opening back doors for themselves just like in the days of the Six-Man Council.

But they soon discovered that all the methods that had worked before were no longer useful.

No matter who it is, as long as he dares to threaten officials and attempts to bribe them, this guy and his entire family will disappear the next morning.

No one knew what had happened. The only thing we knew was that these missing people never appeared again on the streets of the dock area or even the entire city.

When the confrontation was at its most intense, dozens of households and two to three hundred people disappeared from the dock area in just one night.

In the end, Zuo Si completely freed the dock area from the control of the Shadow Thief at the cost of the disappearance of a total of 1,800 people. No one dared to take the benefits given by the Shadow Thief anymore, and no one dared to work for the Shadow Thief or even kill people.

Facts have proven that fighting violence with violence is always the simplest and most effective way.

Of course, not all of these disappeared people were dealt with, but were exiled by ship to the Maztec continent colony on the other side of the ocean.

However, in order to create sufficient deterrence and warning effect, Zuo Si did not reveal the whereabouts of these missing people to too many people, so that everyone was frightened by his iron-blooded methods.

It was precisely because of this ruthless attitude, which would rather destroy it than allow anyone to build a country within a country or a city within a city on his territory, that many people clearly realized his nature as a tyrant for the first time.

Either obey or die.

Zuo Si used the most direct action to issue an ultimatum to the two divided Shadow Thieves Guilds.

In desperation, Maiwa and Reinol Bloodhead began to try to transform and abandon their criminal business, and continued to advance into the catering, entertainment and gambling industries.

Because there is no other way except transformation.

Due to the complete replacement of the entire city's law enforcement system, their subordinates would be arrested immediately if they committed a crime, unlike before when they could be released quickly by just paying money.

In addition, the previous severe crackdown made it difficult to recruit personnel, and they also had to maintain a high-intensity guild war, so they naturally could not afford such losses.

As for smuggling...

I'm sorry, but right now the entire west coast all the way to the Sea of ​​​Light and the Steam Lake in the south are all within the coverage of the Imperial Navy.

Any ship that leaves the port will be immediately marked on the magic map.

Not only do you have to voluntarily pay a protection fee, but you also have documentation at any time about what's inside and where it's been shipped to.

Want to engage in smuggling in this environment? Dream on!

Perhaps the Shadow Thieves Guild did not realize this at the beginning.

But after several targeted interceptions and high fines, they realized something was wrong and decisively gave up this business that had once made them very profitable.

The current Old Town Pier is more of a place for indulgence and enjoyment than a port.

Most of the old wooden and brick buildings have been demolished, and replaced by four- to six-story specialty pubs, hotels, casinos and places engaged in special service industries, which can also be referred to as the red light district.

The real port and warehouses had long been moved to the larger new urban area.

Especially influenced by some special costumes brought by Zuo Si from another earth, the women standing at the door soliciting customers in many places here look extremely sexy and attractive.

Often a few provocative actions and words can attract many people, who are willing to go in and spend all their money.

There are also some singing and dancing performances performed in dim environments, which directly hit the most primitive instinctive desires of human beings.

Many sailors or outsiders who land here for the first time will be involuntarily attracted by the bold, wild and unrestrained enthusiasm of the ladies, and unknowingly become deeply trapped in it.

Shapeshifters who specialize in role-playing with guests, succubi who can allow mortals to experience the ultimate pleasure, and tieflings full of exotic charm, these are not something that can be easily experienced in other cities.

If you investigate further, you will find that the red-light district of Athkatla is rapidly moving towards professionalization, specialization and industrialization.

There are even institutions that specialize in providing training to practitioners so as to give customers both physical and mental satisfaction, making them fall uncontrollably in love with this place.

After all, survival and reproduction are the main themes of most organisms' lives.

Especially the latter, which may have higher authority than the former.

It's not like you can control it just because you want to.

Quite the opposite!

The reproductive instinct, which is at the most basic level like eating, drinking and sleeping, must be satisfied to a certain extent, otherwise people will start to go crazy, become twisted and perverted.

The best proof of this was Aberdare's eyes, which didn't know where to look at this moment.

As a son of Baal with thriving hormones and a body that is at an age of extreme desire for the opposite sex, his heartbeat has begun to accelerate uncontrollably, his face has flushed, and he has been swallowing saliva.

What's more, those young girls standing at the door soliciting customers are so tempting that the reason and instinct in the mind are repeatedly fighting for control of the body.

The most important thing is that Jaheira has something urgent to do and is not in the team at the moment.

This aroused a strong impulse in Aberdare, who had not seen a woman for a long time.

If possible, he wanted to quickly get some gold coins and find a store to go to.

It's a pity that we can't do that now.

First, he was penniless at the moment, and he was too embarrassed to ask Imoen or Sancho for money.

Second, the purpose of the team's trip was to defeat a powerful and evil demilich, not to have fun.

Therefore, Aberdare could only hope that the demilich was rich and could find rich loot after the battle.

In this way, he can take his share of the reward, have a good time in this "paradise" and then return to the Mage Tower.

It has to be said that the behavioral logic of this adopted son of Gorion has always been terribly simple, with a kind of beauty of brain stem deficiency and single-celled organisms.

It is hard to imagine that a scholar of Candlekeep, a priest and wizard serving the god of knowledge Oghma, would raise such a thing in so many years.

Because for Aberdare, satisfying appetite and sexual desire always comes first, followed by revenge and making money as a mercenary.

The purpose of making money is to eat more delicious food and have more and more beautiful women to play with.

As for the remaining ideals, morals, and ambitions, they don’t matter at all.

With this kind of behavior pattern, it would be more convincing to say that he grew up in a barbarian tribe in the North than to say that he grew up in the Candlekeep Library.

But Aberdare clearly didn't think there was anything wrong with him.

Especially after he successfully learned a martial art - the super-powerful slash, he felt so proud that he thought no opponent could withstand his extremely powerful killing blow.

Because during training, he had used this move to cut off no less than six or seven training steel swords.

In contrast, Minster, whose intelligence was damaged due to a severe head injury, was relatively simple. He was merely shocked by the prosperity and luxury of Askatla that could not be described in words. From time to time, he whispered to the yellow-skinned mouse, Bubu, on his shoulder, and looked like a lunatic.

Finally, the image of the bald strong man with the oil paint on his face immediately made the passers-by around him give him a distance.

He was afraid that this seemingly not-so-bright guy would suddenly become ill, draw his sword and chop him into pieces.

In this way, the six-member team quickly passed through the streets full of temptations and found an old house that looked very inconspicuous behind an alley blocked by many high-rise buildings.

Sancho carefully compared the simple map in his hand, turned around quickly and said, "This is it. How about it, are you all ready?"

"Of course! Let's kill this half-lich quickly, then sell the spoils and enjoy ourselves." Aberdare urged impatiently.

Minsk, who has a similar personality to him, drew his weapon and agreed directly: "That's right! This will be the beginning of Minsk and Bubu's legendary adventure! Defeating an evil and powerful lich in a head-on battle, there is nothing more exciting than this."

“Squeak!”

The yellow-skinned mouse called Bubu followed suit, standing on its hind legs and making its signature cry.

I don't know if it's because the food has been better since it lived in the Mage Tower recently, but it looks a lot bigger than before, and its fur is shiny and glossy.

"Haha! Look! Bubu is telling us to be careful of the lich's spell. What a smart little fellow! He can always give me the right advice."

Munster tilted his head and rubbed his cheek against the hamster's furry body.

There is no doubt that as the funny guys in the team, this man and this mouse are definitely qualified.

At least Imoen next to him burst out laughing, holding his stomach.

Looking at Minsk and Aberdare, two temporary teammates who might not even have half a brain, the succubus couldn't help but hold her head and complained: "Do you two really know what a half-lich means?

And Minsk, are you sure you want to bring a hamster into this kind of battle? If it is hit by a large-scale group damage spell, it will immediately become a corpse on the spot.

Even if you are not hit by a large-scale damage spell, if you are hit by a control spell such as immobilization, you may fall to the ground and be accidentally stepped on to death. "

"Bubu is not an ordinary hamster, but a super invincible giant hamster. It is very smart and can take care of itself." Minsk retorted righteously.

"Never mind. It's up to you."

The succubus sighed helplessly, having obviously given up trying to reason with these brainless single-celled organisms.

Tired, destroy it quickly.

No matter how bad the situation gets, the owner will always come out to clean up the mess.

There was only one thing she wanted to do right now, and that was to separate from these idiots as soon as possible, preferably never meeting them again.

However, Sancho obviously did not notice the abnormal reaction of the succubus Lolita. At this moment, he was concentrating on looking at the short and dilapidated building hidden in the middle of the "high-rise building". He touched his chin and muttered to himself: "Strange! With the almost obsessive-compulsive personality of the mentor, how could he leave such a building undemolished?

Could it be that he had already discovered the seal location of Kongos, so he deliberately left it for us as a test?

Or is there some secret hidden here that we don’t know about?”

“Who cares.

Anyway, it has come to this, we have to defeat it no matter what.

And I can feel that after these battles, I have become more proficient in many magics.

Maybe what Soth wants to see is that we grow in this process of constant fighting."

After that, Imoen, the only one in the team with the thief level, walked straight to the door and carefully checked all the suspicious patterns on the door and the mechanisms that might be hidden inside the lock core.

After a while, she successfully dismantled the trap above and opened the lock, revealing a room with a strong musty smell.

Since the ground, tables and chairs were covered with a thick layer of dust, it could be preliminarily determined that no one had been here for at least several decades. There were so many spider webs in the corners and on the roof that it made one's scalp tingle.

Maybe because it is close to the sea and relatively humid, colorful fungi are growing in dark places such as corners.

A staircase leading to the underground was placed in the southwest corner of the house.

Imoen used the unique observation method of a thief to survey the surroundings, and then quickly released the second-ring spell [Find Trap].

This is one of the spell-like abilities she gained after awakening her bloodline of Baal.

Unlike Aberdare's healing and summoning of holy power, the spells the girl obtained were all inclined towards prophecy.

And for some unknown reason, she could never gain the ability to transform into a killer.

Obviously, since he changed his job from a thief to a mage halfway through, Imoen does not have very high professional skills like a professional thief.

It is for this reason that one chooses to release divine magic to detect possible traps in the surrounding area.

After confirming that there was no danger on this floor, she turned around and said to her teammates with a smile: "Everything is safe! We can go to the next floor now."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go down together."

Aberdare was obviously a man of action. He immediately drew his sword and put it on his shoulder. He walked straight towards the stairs, stepping on the rotten floor that creaked as if it could collapse at any time.

But just a second later, Sancho grabbed his cloak and rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Are you in a hurry to die so that you can be reincarnated quickly?

We have to make some preparations before the war.

Viconia, you prepare the protection and strengthening spells, and the others drink the potion to prevent soul capture."

While talking, the boy took out the expensive magic potion he bought on credit from his bag and carefully distributed a bottle to each person.

This is a top-level consumable that can only be made by a great wizard who has mastered the Nine-Ring Spell. One bottle costs nearly five thousand gold coins.

So an expression of pain that he could not hide showed on his face. He just hoped that the battle could be successful in one go, and then he could collect the remains of the golden skeleton and sell it to pay off his debts.

As the intellectual leader and adviser of the team, Sancho is undoubtedly qualified.

At least from his studies with Zuo Si, he knew the importance of casting spells before a battle, and what kind of spells would be better to use when dealing with different enemies.

After a while, various spells such as protection from evil, assistance, blessing, bear's toughness, bull's strength, protection from energy damage, freedom of movement, etc. were cast on everyone one after another.

Not only that!

Viconia also provided the three melee members of the team with advanced enchanted weapons and weapons of destruction to ensure that they could cause damage to the demilich's incredibly tough body.

You should know that unlike ordinary liches, the most powerful thing about demiliches is that they are usually very small in size, with only a skull or hand or leg bones left.

This means that it is much more difficult to hit it than to hit a lich that at least has a complete skeleton.

In addition, it has extremely high physical and magical resistance, which means that ordinary and even low-level magic weapons cannot cause effective damage to it.

Generally speaking, only weapons with an enchantment level of +3 or above can truly threaten a demilich.

In addition, the Demilich has a very deadly ability, that is, it has a perfect supernatural flying speed, which allows it to escape the attack range of melee enemies within one or two seconds, and even fly into the air to cast spells where you can't reach.

After completing all the preliminary preparations, Aberdare and Minsk rushed into the stairs leading to the lower level.

In the blink of an eye, the team arrived at a huge basement about thirty meters underground.

Several torches with eternal flames stood around, providing fairly good visibility to this gloomy cellar filled with negative energy.

Located in the center of the cellar, there is a heavy sarcophagus that is almost the same as the one that previously kept the two golden skeleton liches.

Having learned from the first annihilation of the Paladins of the Knights of the Burning Heart, Sancho first performed a magical detection on the coffin. After confirming that it was not a trap, he walked straight to it and intended to hand the tampered golden skeleton in his hand to Kongos.

But before he got close to the sarcophagus, he immediately felt a voice echoing in his mind.

"Help me...please help me! I'm imprisoned here!"

Telepathy?

So he immediately responded: "Who are you? How can I help you?"

Kongos had obviously been imprisoned for too long that he did not realize that the other party was prepared. He hurriedly explained: "I am an innocent poor man. I was ambushed and plotted against by those damned traitors, and ended up in this situation. I swear, as long as I can help find the golden skeleton and open the seal, I will do my best to repay you."

"Golden skeleton?"

Sancho pretended to be shocked, then walked to the coffin in a pretentious manner and poured the heavy skeleton directly onto the coffin from the dimensional bag.

Before he could explain the origin of this thing, Kongs immediately exclaimed in ecstasy: "It's a golden skeleton! I... I can feel its presence! Quick, give it to me."

Along with the impatient urging, the originally closed coffin was suddenly torn open slowly by some powerful magical force, and then two eerie red lights flashed wildly in the dark interior.

You don't need to ask to know that this red light is the magical organ in the half-lich's eye socket that replaces the eyes.

"How can I give it to you?"

Sancho put on an expression that was very consistent with the nervousness and fear of a boy of his age.

Kangus obviously didn't want to scare the savior he had waited for for who knows how many centuries, so he didn't reveal the golden skull. Instead, he bewitched him in the gentlest tone possible: "Throw it in, throw it into the coffin through this gap. Don't be afraid, child, I promise to fulfill your dream when we get out."

"Okay... okay, you have to keep your word."

Sancho resisted the urge to burst out laughing and threw the golden skeleton into the opened sarcophagus little by little.

When the last thigh bone was brought in, he immediately ran towards the door near the stairs.

The next second...

A ray of red light with a black tinge suddenly fell from the sky and hit the solid sarcophagus directly.

Boom!!! The terrifying energy explosion directly tore the hard rock into pieces, and quickly turned it into sand as it splashed in all directions.

Finally, a skeleton made entirely of gold appeared out of thin air.

Although its appearance does not differ much from that of an ordinary low-level undead creature - a skeleton, its eye sockets are inlaid with two completely transparent blue crystals, which look a bit like gems and a bit like crystals.

The thirty teeth on the skull were completely replaced with top-quality gemstones of different colors.

There is no doubt that this is the true identity of the half-lich Kangus.

In other words, the golden skull inlaid with a large number of gems on the skeleton is the main body.

As for the gems, if nothing unexpected happens, some of them should be soul gems obtained through continuous tempering of evil magic.

The rest may store certain spells, or serve as partial substitutes for magical equipment.

Since Sancho's knowledge reserves are not as rich as Zuo Si's, it is difficult to see any clues for the time being.

“Hahahahahaha!

How many years?

How many years have I been sealed?

Now the great Kongos is back!

No one can stop my plan. I will kill and let the blood flow like a river! Be afraid! Scream! Foolish and ignorant mortals! Your death and soul will become the nourishment for me to grow stronger.

But before that, I have some things to do.”

With hysterical laughter and shouting, the half-lich slowly turned around and cast his gaze towards the adventure team hiding at the stairs, grinning and saying: "In order to repay you for letting me regain my freedom, I will generously and mercifully grant you a quick death."

After all, human life is so fragile, and sooner or later everyone will die.

Rather than endure the pain of aging and injury, it is better to embrace the final outcome.

Don't worry, the process is not painful at all.

And it was very quick, it was over in just a moment.”

As the last word came out of his mouth, Kongos raised his hand and began to cast powerful necromancy magic.

As an undead spellcaster with a spellcasting level of LV32, he may not be as strong as top warriors like Shane VII who once controlled a huge empire and had countless resources at his disposal, but he is definitely enough to crush a group of seemingly young rookie adventure teams.

Especially those who were obviously underage, such as Sancho, Imoen, and Succubus Loli, caused the Demi-Lich to misjudge them at the first moment.

I'm afraid Kanggus would never have dreamed that in the six-man team before him, there were three Sons of Baal, a succubus loli who was equivalent to the Chosen One of the Great Devil and a divine creature, and a devil priest who mastered the Nine-Ring Divine Art.

Even Minsk, the comedian, will become a famous legendary hero in the continent of Faerun in the future.

Just when the half-lich thought that these rookies were so frightened by him that they didn't know what to do, the panic-stricken expression on the face of Sancho, the leader, suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a sinister and cunning look that was not in line with his age.

moment!

His sixth sense suddenly started to sound the alarm, realizing that the situation seemed different from what he had imagined.

Unfortunately, it's already too late.

Sancho raised his hands and made a standard spell triggering motion, while shouting to several other teammates: "Close your eyes!"

The next second...

Boom!!!! A dazzling light emanated from the interior of the golden skeleton. The huge positive energy instantly made Kongus realize what was happening, and he immediately roared in shock and disbelief.

"No!!!!!!!!!!"

Obviously, he never dreamed that these rookie adventurers who suddenly broke in and helped him break free from the seal would actually come to take his life.

Especially those gem bombs hidden in the golden skeleton. Without sufficiently advanced magic knowledge and related skills, it would be impossible to fit them in.

But unfortunately, it's too late.

The positive energy released by the explosion shattered the negative energy that the undead creatures depended on for survival with great force.

In a dazzling white light, the golden skeleton shattered into countless fragments and residues.

Only the golden skull on the spine, which served as the body of the demilich, barely survived this deadly trap, but a large number of cracks appeared on its surface.

If someone rushed up and knocked it at this moment, it would surely break into pieces.

"Now! Go smash that golden skull!"

Sancho, who had just opened his eyes, shouted at Aberdare and Minsk.

"Hey, hey! Leave it to me!"

Aberdare showed a bloodthirsty expression, swung his two-handed sword and rushed forward.

Minsk and his yellow mouse followed closely behind.

Just when the two thought that this attack was sure to succeed, two red lights suddenly flashed in the eye sockets of the golden skull that had fallen to the ground and lay motionless.

Before they could react, an extremely terrifying magical energy instantly enveloped everything within a nine-meter radius.

All living things within this range, without exception, felt the temperature that was indescribable, and a large amount of water in their bodies was evaporating at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Aberdare, who was at the front, fell to the ground instantly. He lost too much water and couldn't even get up.

Minsk, who had no divine power or protection, was in an even worse situation. His eyes rolled back and he went into shock and pretended to be dead on the spot.

On the contrary, Bubu, as a hamster, was more alert. The moment he sensed danger, he immediately jumped out of the range of magic and ran up the stairs to the upper floor.

Eighth-ring arcane magic——[Abidach Withering]! Sancho recognized this fatal spell and his face changed drastically. He immediately endured the pain and discomfort and shouted to Viconia, the dark elf with extremely high spell resistance in the team: "Heal! We need healing!"

Obviously, this necromancy spell of a fairly high level has the effect of evaporating the water in the bodies of all enemies within range, and it is especially effective against water elemental creatures.

Its destructive power and damage effect are directly linked to the level of the caster.

With Kanggus's spellcasting level, if he uses the super magic technique - spell extreme effect, then in theory only one [Abidach Withering Spell] is needed to instantly kill a fully armed team of top adventurers.

The reason why Sancho and others did not die immediately was that the protective spells they had cast before took effect, as well as the extra resistance brought by divinity and divine power.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the team, Kongos, who was left with only the golden skull, immediately floated up and threw two negative energy spells at himself.

In the blink of an eye, the dense cracks on the skull completely disappeared.

After doing all this, he stared at the boy not far away with resentful eyes, opened his teeth covered with colorful gems and chanted a spell.

"Damn it! Stop him from casting the spell!"

The sound of the spell immediately alerted Sancho, and he wanted to identify and counter it as soon as possible.

But the problem was that after listening for a long time he still couldn't figure out what kind of magic the other party was casting.

Imoen habitually used magic missiles to interrupt.

But the force field dart that was flashing with faint light was immediately absorbed by an invisible barrier the moment it hit the half-lich, without even a splash of water.

"What is that?"

The girl asked with her eyes wide open, looking confused.

"Spell immunity! This guy may be immune to all spells of the first to second levels!"

The succubus Loli gave the answer in a serious tone.

Because she had seen similar effects on some demon lords and her own master, she knew very well what this phenomenon meant.

While the two were talking, the silencing spell cast by Viconia also had no effect.

Sancho realized the seriousness of the problem and did not bother to think too much. He rushed directly to the bottom of the half-lich and began to prepare the eighth-ring magic [Sunfire Explosion], intending to gamble that the spell prepared by the opponent was higher level and longer than his own.

But unfortunately, he lost the bet in the end.

Kongos shot a blinding beam of light directly at the boy below him, stripping him of almost all of his protective spells in a second.

moment!

Sancho was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Because this was a magic he had never seen or heard of before.

Moreover, without protective spells, a mage is basically a fragile creature that can be slaughtered at will, only one step away from death.

The demilich obviously knew this, so he started with the automatic, instant-cast three-ring fireball spell.

Looking at the fireball flying towards his face, Sancho didn't even have time to think, and directly triggered the accidental magic chain door.

As soon as he teleported away, a fireball hit the place where he had just stood and exploded.

boom!!!!

The dazzling firelight instantly illuminated the originally dark cellar, and also made the remaining few people feel that the situation was not good.

Before they could figure out what to do next, Aberdale, who had just been knocked down by [Abidach Withering Technique], suddenly showed a strange reaction.

His body began to twitch, his eyes began to emit a creepy rainbow light, a large number of bone spurs quickly grew out from the middle of his joints, and his skin also showed a thick and hard stratum corneum.

In just a few seconds, a complete killer appeared in front of everyone.

However, this time, Aberdare, who had transformed into a killer, did not target the demilich floating in the blind spot above his head, but instead locked onto his teammates.

"Oh, my goodness! We are in great trouble now."

Imoen couldn't help but shudder, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

As a girl with a big heart and courage, she felt that the only way out now was to turn around and run away.

Otherwise, dealing with a powerful demilich and an unhelpful Aberdare at the same time would be basically tantamount to suicide.

Perhaps others do not know how terrifying the Slayer form of the Son of Bhaal is, but Imoen, who has witnessed Aberdare's transformation more than once at close range, knows it very well.

The succubus Loli glared at Sancho next to her angrily and said sarcastically, "Look what I told you before?

It was a mistake to let those two idiots who didn't have half a brain together join the team!

But you just don't listen!

Now, I want to see how you end up."

"At a time like this, please stop making sarcastic remarks and think about how to save your life and survive."

Sancho was obviously a little anxious.

There's no way not to be anxious.

Because when facing Aberdale in the killer form, this guy can go all out, but others have to be timid and dare not kill him at all.

Otherwise, once the Son of Baal dies, his soul will be absorbed into the Throne of Blood and become nourishment for the resurrection of the God of Murder.

If it were any other time, Sancho could naturally use the Wall of Force, Bigbait and Big Hand series of spells to control it, waiting for the desire to kill to disappear and gradually return to normal.

But now they have to deal with a powerful demilich with legendary spellcasting abilities, and the situation suddenly becomes overwhelmingly unfavorable to them.

What does it mean when it rains it pours?

That's it.

"Humph! Trash!"

With a disdainful tone, the succubus loli slowly raised the magically strengthened beheading giant sword in her hand, began to pray devoutly, and slowly walked forward.

With every step she took, the black and red aura on her body became stronger, and at the same time, she seemed to be surrounded by the purgatory fire from the deepest part of Baator Hell.

This unusual phenomenon immediately aroused Kongs's vigilance.

For the purpose of testing, he once again used the automatic spell to instantly cast the famous second-ring curse spell [Ma Youfu's Strong Acid Arrow].

The biggest feature of this spell is that it can cause continuous damage to the target before the summoned strong acid energy disappears, making it difficult for the target to easily enter the state of concentration in casting spells.

Unfortunately, the succubus Loli directly blocked it with the wide blade of the beheading sword.

As for the splashes on the armor, it didn't cause even the slightest corrosive effect.

After all, the armor she wore was made by Zuo Si using the dehydrated skin, bones and internal organs of a demon planeswalker, so both physical defense and magic resistance were maximized.

When the little guy stepped into the killer's warning range, Aberdare, who had long lost his mind, rushed over roaring like a wild beast.

The bone daggers surrounding his body flew towards him one after another.

"Get lost! You brainless idiot, I don't have time to waste with you right now."

The succubus Loli instantly spread her wings covered with hard metal and flew into the air to avoid the flying bone dagger, while at the same time slamming her armor-covered knee into the killer's chin.

Bang! No surprises.

Aberdare was knocked back four or five meters and hit the hard stone wall.

Although he tried several times to struggle to get up and fight back, he lost his balance and fell down as soon as he stood up.

Needless to say, this is the result of a violent impact on the jaw causing the brain tissue inside the skull to shake constantly.

In many fighting competitions, including boxing, there is a high probability that similar situations will occur to anyone who suffers a severe blow to the chin.

Although the Slayer is a divine creature, its physiological structure is no different from that of other human creatures and will naturally be affected.

Not to mention the succubus loli's physical fitness, especially her instantaneous explosive power, which is simply beyond the reach of mortals.

“Are you a voter?”

Kongers asked tentatively in an uncertain tone.

"It doesn't matter what I am. What matters is that you are going to die today no matter what."

The succubus Loli took a deep breath, and attached the divinity in her body and the flames from purgatory to the blade of the beheading giant sword, with a faint light like a ruby ​​flashing in her pupils.

You don't need to ask to know that she is finally going to show her real ability...