A nun in exposed clothes walked out of the shadows, and the armor originally decorated with the holy words and prayers was transformed into unrecognizable faces, with large pieces of skin exposed. The pattern used to show the majesty of the Witch King turned into obscene tattoos.

Misal Brigita, a clerk who had already passed the middle age, is now like a newly grown girl! Her firm and elastic skin and big watery eyes contain spring feelings. She leans against the wall, sucking her little fingers, and a faint blood sticks to the corner of her mouth.

"I didn't expect to find such an interesting person here! This city has brought me so many surprises." Misal dragged a heart in his other hand and said with a blurred look: "My Lord has indeed made arrangements for my fate."

Several alienated, unindividually degenerated nuns crawled out of the tunnel behind Misal. Some people had extra arms, some had their eyes protruding out like snails, and the one that appeared at the top of the cave was covered with various mouthparts.

These nuns were covered in blood and were holding some bloody things in their hands and chewing on them, indicating the miserable fate of the militia.

"Get back, you go first, I'll stop him!" Holding a military crossbow, Rick pointed his weapon at the direction of the enemy without changing his face: "Hi! Girl, I've seen too many ugly monsters today. You look like my food. Do you want to talk to me?"

"Oh, you are very brave, mortal." Slaanesian nun Misal smiled slightly, his voice as if several people were gathering together: "It's a pity that I was too busy today, otherwise I could still play with you. Now I am only interested in the man with six pack abs behind you!"

"I could almost smell the fragrance of his brain!" The nun took a deep breath, as if savoring it carefully: "My cute pets, go and bring me those two delicious pieces of meat back!"

The nuns who had completely fallen into their desires, like animals, chased them along the walls and along the ceiling in the direction of Marx and Boss Poke's escape.

Rick used the military crossbow in his hand to hit the one who was rushing in front. The huge force on the crossbow arrow penetrated the fallen nun directly!

The monster with only instinct left was almost killed on the spot. The man named Rick mercilessly threw down the valuable enchantment crossbow, threw down a dark thing at his feet, waved his hands at the nuns, turned around and disappeared at the end of the passage.

[Alchemy bomb: As a weapon, this thing is valuable, average, and extremely unstable, but some people like to challenge life!]

The next second, a huge explosion suddenly echoed in the tunnel, and half of the tunnel collapsed directly! In this mess, the fallen nuns could no longer find Marx and others, but there was no unpleasantness on Sister Misal's face, as if the obstacles in front of her were in front of her, like fireworks before victory, just to cheer her up.

"Struggle, prey, you will perform the most wonderful performance for our Lord." Misal shattered the heart in his hand and swallowed all the blood squeezed out. He walked forward with graceful steps, and the debris in the tunnel seemed to be moved away by invisible hands, giving way for the nun.

On the ground, the boy Carl found another mark on a tree by the roadside. He walked forward, looked carefully, pointed his hand in a direction away, and said in confusion: "This mark indicates that my father has entered the underground?"

Before the boy Carl's voice could be finished, a loud noise came from the ruins in the distance. With the flash of fire and shock, everyone's eyes looked in that direction. The Demon Hunter smiled: "It seems that your father has pointed us the route, and leave the rest to me. You can stay here,

Without waiting for Carl to refute, the Demon Hunter walked steadily and flew in that direction.

As the distance shortened, he once again smelled the rotten stench of chaos in the air: "A new guy is here to visit? Damn it, do I have to go deep into chaos and knock on the door to inform me?"

Thinking of this, he remembered the memories he inherited from the [not so incomplete pendant]. That tall and fearless figure, the firm will that is almost never extinguished, is really someone trapped in the Chaos Realm and has been fighting until now?

"Where are we?" Marx asked weakly. In the shock just now, Marx fainted. Boss Poke ran along the tunnel with him on his back for a while until the surroundings became quiet and seemed to be out of danger, and he stopped.

"I don't know either. I think we should be out of danger, right? Or not... I can't run anyway!" Boss Poke said panting. How many years have he not been so vigorous in his usual pampering habits?

"I'll see if I can find the exit. It's too dark here..." Boss Poke placed Marx on the ground and knocked on the surrounding walls. He was sure that he might be less than one meter away from the ground.

"It's not time to relax." Rick, who walked out of the darkness, appeared in front of the two of them like a ghost: "I left some small gifts on the road, but I don't think I can stop them! You can't even get rid of me, let alone those women who don't seem easy to mess with."

"Leave me here!" Max gasped and said, "Take me with you, you can't escape. Their target is me. In their eyes, I am like a firefly in the dark, unable to escape."

Poke seemed to be considering Marx's proposal. He was not strong enough, but after running all the way, he had already consumed most of his physical strength. Why not let go of this burden and run away alone?

As soon as this thought emerged from the brain, it tempted himself like a demon. If you leave him alone, you can survive. What are you waiting for? Poker's breathing became a little rapid.

But in Marx's illusion, he seemed to have experienced hundreds of years of washing, and he could really be considered as washing away all the bad, and immediately discovered his abnormality.

"She's here!" Poke seized the time to recover his strength: "It's nearby!"

"What a tempting little fat man, your taste will definitely be unforgettable for me!" The nun's voice echoed in the tunnel, making people unable to tell the direction: "Don't be afraid, you have so much meat, maybe when I'm full, I'm willing to leave you a way out!"

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost!" Rick spat with disdain, took out a black object from his arms, intending to use the same trick again, but this time, he miscalculated.
Chapter completed!