An apostle of the Black Death...
"Who are you?!" Sam, the black man, glared angrily at the girl.
The girl said, "Me? My name is Sherry, an apostle of Death Muller."
“Shirley…” Sam, the black man, said in a deep voice, “I remember you should be the captain of the Night Watch in Fed City, right?”
"Yes, so what?" Sherry said coldly, "The demon army is already pressing in from the outside, and you are still attacking your fellow humans. It's shameful."
Sam, the black man: "Do you know that I was ordered by the city lord of Feder City to arrest this spy from Yan Kingdom?"
"The city lord's orders?" Shirley said disdainfully. "The city lord is probably already under the control of your gene company, isn't he? Do you really think that no one knows what your gene company has done?"
Sam, the black man, changed his expression slightly: "...I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
Sherry said expressionlessly, "I don't want to waste my breath on you."
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl appeared in a flash, wielding a scythe. Her entire body was enveloped in black aura, and the divine power of a level 20 apostle was on full display!
"Divine Art - Black Soul Slash!"
Upon seeing the girl, the black man Sam immediately started fighting, unleashing his level 25 strength.
"Martial Arts - Air Pressure Cannon!"
Colorless compressed air cannonballs were fired.
The two forces collided, but the air pressure cannon was instantly annihilated by the black light!
The black light was only a long line, which then gradually extended and pierced through Sam's neck!
Sam, the black man, immediately froze on the spot.
Warm blood gushed out instantly!
He instinctively reached out to touch his neck, but the movement stalled halfway through...
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