The monk Tang Sanzang used his steel and iron-like body as a fulcrum to withstand several paladins who had encountered some unknown things.

These paladins can still skillfully use various combat skills. Although they lack the bonus of holy light and divine art, even the most devout believers must admit that in terms of attacks and weirdness, the power attached to chaos is much greater than other extraordinary powers in this world.

The paladin named Landes was once a believer in Losandar, who had a firm belief. The monk could not judge whether there was still a soul belonging to the extraordinary in the other party's broken shell.

Master Sanzang's eyes were firm and not affected by the surrounding demonic flames. His metal-like fingers penetrated the enemy's broken skin and tore off a large piece of carrion.

There was no blood or bones under Landers' flesh. All kinds of strange shapes were only the size of a palm. A colorful jelly-like little monster jumped out along the wound.

As if you saw the most delicious delicacies, these little monsters who didn't even have mouthparts made a harsh scream in unknown ways and rushed towards the monk.

Or the witches behind the monks.

The screaming sound of the little monster made the witches present feel as if they had encountered natural enemies. The ears were filled with the howling sound, and all kinds of bizarre and colorful stripes in front of them.

The girl Carlo, who had just become a witch, didn't even have the chance to react, and instantly lost her consciousness and collapsed to the ground.

The kitten man Lulu Meow was like a fold-eared cat. The two cat ears on the top of his head were tightly clasped on his head, hugged Aifelar's waist tightly, and tried hard to stuff his little head into the arms of the silver-haired witch.

The middle-aged witch would not care about the psychic fluctuations caused by his own casting. He would be discovered by the paladins of the church and try to draw a spiritual wall on the ground to protect everyone.

The invisible pen outlined a shallow line less than thirty centimeters on the ground, and then the witch twitched all over and fell to the ground.

Arteya released his psychic energy to fight this influence at the first time, but obviously, for the Chaos creatures, the existence of the witch is like a gift package that exists in the main material world.

No matter how powerful the witch is, she is afraid of encountering the chaotic demon in the wild.

Arteya originally summoned a chaotic creature from chaos to the main material world as a test piece and a pet to keep it by his side. He relied on the power of the magic circle to deprive the chaotic creature of its spiritual energy.

His hatred of Chaos made Arteya love to torture his captives while studying it.

The moment Arteya's psychic energy protected her brain, she seemed to see the black cat she had raised before, looking at her with her green eyes.

The cat's tail covered with scales touched the witch's exposed ankle with a cold touch: "Hello, witch, I said, sooner or later, we will meet again. Let's use different identities to experience the good memories before?"

Arteya felt her gaze suddenly drop, as if she had changed from a humanoid creature to a cat with all legs. In front of her, a woman who looked like her was holding her in her arms with a kind smile.

As the vision continues to rise, the surrounding environment returns to the secret room of the Blind Eye Jewelry House, and various terrifying surgical instruments are placed in their own place in an orderly manner.

"Chaos monster, what should we do today?" The witch said in a confused tone, making Alterya creepy: "Let's see how long you can last in the strong acid? Or let's enjoy the two heavens of ice and fire?"

"No! I'm you!" Arteya saw herself in the witch's almost crazy eyes, and she was extremely sure that this was herself.

It seemed as if he had traveled through time and space and returned to the past. At that moment, Arteya suddenly remembered this scene. He had indeed heard this sentence in the mouth of the Chaos Demon.

However, she regarded this as another kind of seduction of chaos and began to revenge even more.

"Do you think you can confuse my consciousness, the Chaos Monster? I am the master here, I will be your nightmare!" The black cat and the witch said this sentence almost simultaneously.

The black cat that Alteya turned into showed a humanized bitter smile. She knew that all this had happened and that no matter what she said, "here" would not believe it.

Did I fall into the trap of chaos at that time?

Arteya remembered the torture she was about to suffer and watched in despair as she was debugging various torture instruments.

As a witch who became a monk halfway, Ephiral did not use his psychic energy at the first time when he encountered danger, but subconsciously hugged the cat in his arms.

The screaming sound from her ear made her feel nauseous, dizzy, and a split headache.

Efilar forced his body to support himself, and watched the silent nun Celistein strode over, looked at the witches lying on the ground with a complicated expression, and finally shook his head.

Celistein dragged the witches who were tilted around to Efilar and gently covered Efilar's forehead with his palms.

In an instant, the silver-haired witch felt that her world had returned to peace, and even several witches breathed a sigh of relief in a coma.

The kitten man trembled in Afilar's arms, and instead looked up, he hugged the witch tighter.

Ji Wanbing gasped and walked into the side of the silent nun, only to get rid of the previous nausea and vomiting, but the bow and arrow in his hand remained in a state of being opened.

The members of the Retribution Team were always wary of the Nun Silent. When Ji Wanbing saw that the witches were wiped out in an instant, he restrained his urge to take action and stared at Celistein.

The whistling of the little monsters was far less effective on others than on the witches. Ji Wanbing felt like a weakened version of infrasonic damage.

Accompanied by a less intense vertigo and vomiting, Ji Wanbing took a deep breath and walked out of the protection of the Silent Nun.

Within two meters of Celestine's side, this psychic whistle was weakened to a level that was inaccurate, but the ranger needed to be closer to the enemy.

Those little monsters jumping and jumping look very flexible, and Ji Wanbing can't hit the target 100% from such a distance.

Moreover, he was worried that other accidents would occur after these things were closer to the witch.

"Come on!" Ji Wanbing pulled the bowstring in his hand, and a trace of thunder was attached to the arrow, carrying a blue-purple light, shooting a little monster in the air!

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