"As you can see, I am half-demon. My father is a human and my mother is a succubus, the most noble and powerful demon in the seventh hell. My mother gave birth to me in hell, but she committed the crime of intermarrying with other races.

She was executed because of taboos. In order to prevent me from being harmed, she sent me to the living world to avoid being hunted by her tribe. I don’t know when I got this knife, but I know it must have been left by my mother. She said...

…

'If there are evil spirits with ill intentions who come to you, you can chop them with this knife. This knife will send them back to hell, and it will be difficult for them to come back to the living world. Although humans are greedy than evil spirits, they must remember that millions of people are greedy.

Don't use it on innocent humans, they will be scared and die painfully in hell, and you will become murderous.'

Therefore, the person who was struck by the knife did not actually die, but was transported to hell. Later I named it [Hell Messenger]. So far, you are the first one who dares to challenge me, but

The surviving humans." The half-witch said to Mortred.

"In the final analysis, it's because you didn't cut it..."

"Because you are not greedy." The half-witch made a gesture, calling the craftsmen to start work, and moved a few more chairs over. "Now that you have seen it, fulfill your promise and sit down. I want to hear it.

Stories from the outside.”

-

"She has the Messenger of Hell in her hands? Mortred doesn't want it. This is a good opportunity." Abaddon looked at the scene in Chlobelus's divining mirror. There were strands of magic around the thick armor.

The cold air freezes every inch of air.

"Phantom Assassin, I give you this mission. Capture the Messenger of Hell. If there is still power left, clean up both of them."

"yes."

I saw a person walking out of the darkness. Her attire was exactly the same as the original Mortred, and even her appearance was very similar. This was the stand-in for Mortred trained by the Dire Alliance. Now she always wears a crazy mask.

, the cold tip of her nose and the slightly downward curve of her lips can prove that she is actually completely different from Mortred. She was originally cold-blooded, but after accepting the contract, she became mechanized, and her humanity has been completely annihilated. She knows that she only needs

Do one thing: kill until you die.

"General, I think leaving Motreddy in Tianhui may still be of some use," Chlobelus said.

"It's not of much use. You need to take a longer view, Cloberus. Do you think she will look back? When she grows up, she will turn against us!" Abaddon said until Cloberus lowered her head.

He turned around and asked Mortred's substitute: "Tell me, what are your plans?"

"Do everything as the general orders."

Hearing this, Abaddon was so angry that he could burn himself. Night Dire spent hundreds of soldiers as training targets to have a substitute today! Those people all paid with their lives!

Why is her IQ still as hopeless as that of Mortred before?

"General, the half-witch just said that it will take ten days to make three hundred broad swords. They will all stay there until all the weapons are completed." Clobelus moved her eyes from the fortune telling mirror to the general in front of her.

.

"Exact location?"

"Close to the place of slaughter, it is deserted for hundreds of miles."

"The Land of Killing? I have thought of a way. If I remember correctly, he should still be there, right? Phantom Assassin, you haven't seen him yet, but the power of the contract can allow you to identify him. You go find him first.

Discuss countermeasures with him. I think he will be very happy when he hears who the target is."

"General, you should be more careful! The enemy is the Holy Temple and Mortred. The power of the messenger of hell cannot be underestimated. If only two people are killed, I'm afraid..."

I don’t know if Abaddon has forgotten it, but Cloberus has always kept the shame of the past in her heart. Abaddon took his four generals to catch Mortred, but she escaped and three people were seriously injured.

.

"With people from the Radiant around, if Mortred still wants to hang out with the Radiant, she won't dare to reveal her true power. Maybe the Holy Church will still take care of her? If they can both get out of there,

It is of course ideal to lure the half-witch away. Cloberus, give her a divination eye."

Cloberus made a series of gestures, sucked the scene in the divining mirror into a sphere that could be held with one hand, and threw it to the substitute. From this sphere, the same scene as in the divining mirror could be seen in real time.

screen.

"Now, go pick out a good thousand-mile horse and prepare to set off immediately." Abaddon ordered the substitute.

-

The half-witch used all her twenty-odd demon blacksmiths to build broadswords. This directly led to a shortage of materials, and several people were asked to go out to buy steel. The entire weapon shop was not big, but it kept everyone busy.

Got up.

Since the waiting time was really too long, Ranaya had to explain to the Grand Alliance that there was something wrong with being in front of the half-witch. She had to be out of sight or even out of earshot. But.

, the half-witch wouldn't let any of them leave the weapon shop even if she said anything, and even had people bring tea and water for forced reception.

It's called "tell me a story" nicely. Is this any different from torture?

Mortred also saw Lanaya's difficulty. The two looked at each other. Mortred raised her head and said, "If you keep us by force, I will take away your Hell's Messenger."

The half-witch immediately became alert. Like a cat that suddenly sensed a crisis, she bowed her back slightly and stared at them cautiously.

"We have paid the money, can we still run away? Think about it, will we make a special trip to give you the money and then leave?" Ranaya also asked.

The half-witch didn't say a word until Mortred pulled out the knife with a sudden sound, then she said in shock: "It's not that I won't let you go out, but you can't go out!"

"Why?"

"Do you know where this place is? It's Corpse Prison Ridge! Some dead things are scarier than alive things! It's night again now, you guys go out, can you come back?"

After the room was quiet for a few seconds, Lanaya said: "Then you don't have to worry."

When the half-witch was completely stunned, the two of them had already walked out.

"Since she said it's dangerous outside, we can't take it too seriously," Lanaya said as she let Xiao Zi out, "but I didn't hear any strange movements outside in the past few nights.

Otherwise, how could she dare to build a weapons store here?"

Then, Lanaya noticed something was wrong.

When Xiao Zi saw Mortred, she was actually hostile to her and even tried to attack her.

Fortunately, Mortred's dodge skill was high and she didn't get hit.

"Xiao Zi, what are you doing?"

"Isn't she your enemy?"

Lanaya frowned, as if she was carefully digesting Xiao Zi's words, but finally shook her head: "No, you made a mistake."

Xiao Zi had no choice but to retract the pair of scary blades. At first glance, they looked somewhat similar to Mortred's current appearance.

After walking a few hundred meters to ensure that the half-witch would not hear their conversation and the conversation with their allies, Lanaya reported the current situation to the Grand Alliance Headquarters and Silver Night City.

"...It's okay, don't worry, the most important thing is to ensure the quality. Where are you?"

"It said it was a place called Corpse Ridge."

"Oh...what? How did you get to that place to buy things? Did you read the information about there from the Intelligence Department beforehand?"

Hearing something was wrong with the other party's tone, Lanaya also felt that the surrounding atmosphere was strange, "...what's wrong?"

"That's where the debris of the war is piled. The corpses of war horses and soldiers are all abandoned there. You haven't seen it now, maybe you haven't reached the foot of the mountain yet. There is..."

Suddenly there was a sound of rapid expansion and contraction of iron chains in the dark dry forest.

Both of them heard it immediately. Before Lanaya could cut off the contact, there was a loud sound of a hard object colliding behind her.

"Well...it hurts!" Mortred took the knife with her other hand and flicked her wrist, "Something was about to attack you just now. I didn't expect that thing to be so heavy."

That can really only be called a [thing]. The reason why Mortred is so sure is that lurking in the darkness are the Dire Contractors, her kind. People with the same relic attributes, even if they can't see each other, will still be at a distance.

After getting close to a certain level, you can also sense the other party's existence and derive certain information from it.

Lanaya is not in the mood to express her gratitude to Mortred right now. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the dark, so we have to be extra careful.

"Are we...running?" Mortred asked. She was not afraid of killing her own kind, but she was concerned about the safety of the two of them. After all, she knew a little bit about the other party's details.

"No." Ranaya had already pulled out the Sword of the Sky at some point, and then relied on the change in voice to judge the distance. She placed a psychic trap in the direction where the thing attacked her before, and the land was instantly illuminated.

.

Unfortunately, I didn't see anyone.

"Xiao Zi, if you look for her over there, you won't be far away."

Not long after Xiao Zi flew out, the sound of the iron chain rang again.

In Lanaya's case, if something is miscalculated the first time, it will not be successful the second time.

Just changing a very small angle, what was quickly shot in front of her eyes was a giant iron hook. Lanaya's hands had been strengthened by psychic energy, and she immediately saw it clearly under the light, and she grasped the iron hook in one fell swoop.

hook.

As the iron chain was quickly retracted, the wind around him roared, and the Sword of the Sky in his other hand instantly burned with a pale golden flame.

When the owner of the iron hook saw what was happening on his iron hook, he couldn't help but widen his eyes like a dead man. The inertia could not be eliminated, but he showed a more expectant expression and stretched out his other hand to hold

huge machete.

However, Lanaya disappeared into a silent mist in front of him, and he missed the point.

The Sword of the Sky stabbed down on the top of the head with blazing temperature, penetrated into the forehead, and emerged from the back of the head. The burnt flesh, fat, brain and some worse things merged into a disgusting smell.

The fat, rotten monster collapsed with heavy iron hooks and machetes.

"Are you okay?" Mortred had just arrived and saw Lanaya pulling out the Sword of the Sky.
Chapter completed!