Chapter 332: The witch is actually not difficult to kill, a brain-dead pet(1/3)
Alison stayed at the hotel for one night. The next morning, she declined the breakfast provided by the big-eared demon boss and waited for the gathering at the city gate early.
She waited for a short while and saw an acquaintance, Bremel.
"What a coincidence, we meet again." Bremel raised his eyes and looked at Alison, feeling extremely happy.
"Hello, captain." Alison gave a slight salute to it, and then looked at the demons behind it.
There are succubi, void demons, kobolds, and all sorts of things here.
"Unexpectedly, after a full circle, you returned to my hands." Bremel stepped forward with a smile, "These will be your companions from now on, because you are a witch, and two witches and witches were specially transferred from outside.
You exchange promotion techniques, while there is still time, why don’t we also do some exchanges.”
As Bremel spoke, he stopped moving forward and looked down at the dagger propped on his chest.
"What do you mean? Do you understand that you are now my subordinate? You have to listen to me." Bremel looked at Alison and said through gritted teeth, while the warriors behind him looked at this with serious faces.
"It's not interesting. This is the dagger enshrined by my subordinates when I left Station 59." Alison pushed the sword forward an inch and smiled across the distance between her and the captain, "Do you want to try its sharpness?
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Bremel's face was filled with uncertainty when he heard this, and his heart was furious. It had a stalemate with Alison for a long time, and finally saw the figures of the two witches coming over, and then it got rid of its anger.
"Well, it looks like the warriors have gathered."
Bremel took a step back and turned to look at the succubus in the team, "Captain Ten, you make the arrangements."
"Yes, sir!" The succubus struck the waves in her chest and promised solemnly.
Bremel nodded upon seeing this. It looked at Alison seriously, and then walked towards the city with regret.
It feels like seeing money on the ground that is about to be swept away by the sea and cannot be picked up.
Not long after Bremel left, two witches came over. With smiles on their faces, they saluted directly to Alison:
"Eiffel reports to the Captain."
"Erica reports to the Captain."
Alison looked at the two witches with particularly dusty makeup and nodded slightly. One of them had a skeleton full of surprise, and the other had blood surging in her body. Their characteristics were very stable.
"Hello." Alison responded with a smile, then pointed at the succubus, "But she is the captain."
"Ah, sorry! We made a mistake." The two witches looked frightened upon hearing this, and then quickly saluted the succubus.
When the succubus saw them lowering their heads to him, it was as if they were seeing missiles being launched. It quickly turned aside and then said, "Everyone is here, let me tell you about the mission."
"During the siege of the Red Sea Wild Regiment, many auxiliary legions were dispersed, which caused ethnic groups in some places to lose their shelter. We received help this time. It was originally an ethnic group managed by a battalion of our 57th Auxiliary Legion.
There is a three-headed dog from hell haunting the earth.”
The succubus said and looked at Allison, "Hell's three-headed dog has three heads. If you kill one of them, it will be considered a military merit. You three witches each have exactly one head."
"Ah, this is so embarrassing, after all we have just arrived." Erica heard this and felt embarrassed.
The succubus didn't even look at her, "Don't be sorry, it said we should focus on cultivating witches."
Upon hearing this, the two witches suddenly became happy and moved closer to Alison, "Ah, that's great. In fact, we also heard that Sister Alison has a bright future, so we took the initiative to apply for transfer.
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"You all have a good future." The succubus nodded, "Let's go."
On the way to the march, the team's journey was not lonely because two witches joined them. The two witches were chattering around Alison. No matter who saw it, they looked like they were meeting an old friend in a foreign land and hugged her.
Thigh shape.
Alison did not reject them either. Looking at the slight wrinkles hidden behind their heavy makeup, she must have been the kind of witches the messenger mentioned who were thrown into the street and were useless.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t have taken on the mission of cannibalism.
Instead, they should dominate a territory.
"Sister Alison's skin is really well maintained. It's as white and tender as the little princess in the castle."
Erica touched Alison's tender wrist and looked at her face as white as porcelain, her eyes filled with unstoppable envy.
"It's okay. Ever since I killed my knight master and got rid of my status as a serf, I stopped working in the fields." Alison smiled at her.
"Oh! Those men are really damned, they always mercilessly enslave us who are weak." Erica's eyes flashed with hatred, "But fortunately, the devil favors us, we have gained strength, and we can take revenge."
"Yes, I was living in hell at the time. My stepfather tortured me every day. I hated him so much." Eiffel also fell into empathy, "But fortunately, I met Ma when I threw myself into the river.
Teacher Ya, she took me to join the Miracle Forest."
"Me too, you happened to meet me when you were about to go to the table." Erica smiled bitterly, "I joined the Nightmare House."
As they spoke, the two looked at Alison, "What about sister? What organization is it?"
"Church of the Rose."
"It's actually the Church of the Rose!"
The two witches looked shocked and then flattered them, "Sure enough, only the Rose Church can cultivate such a powerful witch as my sister."
Alison smiled when she heard this, "Are they awesome?"
"Of course! The Church of Rose ranks first among the witch organizations, and they are leading the wild group near the Red Sea."
The two witches nodded, "It is said that Rose's insect legs are very powerful. Is that the one my sister fused with?"
"That's right." Alison nodded.
"Ah, that sister is really perseverant. It is said that the insectipede witch will turn into an insect in the later stages."
"Sister's armor fits so well."
"My sister holds a sword in her hand. Is close combat her specialty?"
"Sister, we are all in the hell of marrying far away, but we must stick together for warmth."
"elder sister."
On the way to the mission, the three witches unknowingly walked to the front of the team. The succubus and the other team members hung slowly behind, vaguely hearing the conversation between the witches who looked like sisters.
They communicated with eyes from time to time, and finally stopped.
"The two witches seem to have done their research. They have now left the legion station and may take action at any time." Balrog hugged Succubus's waist and whispered.
The succubus broke free from the restraints of her subordinates without leaving any trace, took two steps and said with a smile, "These are all lower-level demonic existences. Our distance does not seem to be safe."
"But no matter how far away you are, you can't see clearly." The Balrog leaned over again, smelling the scent of the succubus and said, "I like to watch the females fight best."
The succubus pressed the ugly face that was close to her and said with a smile, "Who do you think can win?"
"Of course it's the party with the more people, the same level compares with the number." Balrog took a step back and said dissatisfied.
"Not necessarily. I recently heard a saying from humans that excellent hunters always appear as prey." At this time, the Sky Demon walked up to the Balrog, put his arm on its shoulders, and said softly,
"You see that Alison is defenseless, but if she can become a witch, who is a fool?"
The Balrog looked at the hand on his shoulder, and instantly showed an expression as if it had swallowed a fly. It gritted its teeth and whispered, "Get off it!"
The Sky Demon seemed frightened by its facial expression. He quickly covered his chest and took two steps back. Then he was pushed away by the kobold it was about to hit.
"Stop making trouble, those two witches are taking action." The kobold yelled.
When the demons heard this, they quickly looked around and saw that Alison had taken off her armor and put on an off-white evening dress under the trick of "Who among the three sisters would look better in this dress?"
Balrog slapped his forehead and said something stupid. The next second, the clothes were twisted as if they had been rinsed, and Alison's arms were also twisted into twists.
"Ah!! What's going on with this dress?"
The dagger in her hand fell with her cry of pain. Alison, who was in pain, asked her two sisters, but when she looked up, she saw the blood ax and crystal umbrella held by the other party.
"Sister, how does Alice's sleepwalking evening dress taste?" Erica watched the corners of her mouth rise, but there was still a trace of surprise in her eyes.
"You, you," Alison looked at her broken arm and said with a horrified expression, "Is this a cursed object?"
"As a witch from the Nightmare House, it's normal for her to have one or two cursed objects on her body." Erica smiled, and then she and Eiffel walked over to Alison, "Don't worry, sister, you'll be fine soon."
It hurts."
"Don't come here!" Alison saw the two men approaching with weapons, and her spirit suddenly collapsed. She turned around and ran away. The two witches immediately rushed over, and a chase began on the scorched earth.
Seeing the two witches chasing Alison, Alison's arms were raised back as she ran, Balrog said, "I have an impression of that white evening dress. Something happened to the Fifty-sixth Legion back then.
When the succubus captain died, the deceased was completely twisted."
"But Alison only had both arms broken. You're not saying that the witch's body is stronger than the devil, are you?" The succubus frowned.
"Maybe." Balrog looked sideways at the cursed evening dress, "My feeling is not wrong."
The other demons heard the words and continued to watch the battle. After two minutes, seeing them still chasing each other in a circle, the succubus sighed and said, "Maybe you are right, at least those two are not as good at running as she is.
"
At this time, Erica and Eiffel, who were drawing circles in front of them, seemed to have noticed this. Erica stopped directly, and then she retracted the crystal umbrella in her hand and threw it out like a spear.
"Pfft~"
Alison, who was running, was hit in the back and fell directly to the ground. The next second her body expanded, and crystal umbrella frames were seen opening from her body. The sharp crystals directly cut her body into pieces.
A few pieces.
To be continued...