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Chapter 332: The witch is actually not difficult to kill, a brain-dead pet(2/3)

"Wow! It hurts! Stand-in doll!"

Alison said with a distorted face, and the next second her whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist. Erica and Eiffel immediately stopped when they saw this, and then they saw the blood mist transform into a human form again.

"Unforgivable!" Alison, who had recovered and was wearing armor, looked at the two of them angrily, "You just said they were good sisters!"

Erica laughed when she heard this. She stretched out her hand to recall the crystal umbrella and looked at Alison with contempt, "Who do you blame for your stupidity?"

Alison's face changed after hearing this, and she looked at the dagger not far away angrily. Just as she was about to go over to pick up the blood axe, Eiffel rushed over, and then struck her with a huge blow.

"boom!"

The blood ax cut through the air, almost grazing Alison's side and hitting the ground. Alison looked shocked, and then took out a baseball bat she didn't know where to fight back. She only heard a click and was still holding it.

Eiffel's head flew out with the bloody axe.

"I am very strong, you guys"

"Dang~"

Alison, who had defeated Eiffel, was about to show off, but a red crystal flew towards her head. She quickly blocked it with the armor on her hand, and then glared at Erica who was holding the crystal umbrella.

, "You sneak attack!"

Erica cursed in her mind as an idiot, and the next second dense crystals sprayed over like a torrential rain.

"Dang Dang Dang~"

Countless red crystals were shot at her, and Alison stretched out her hand to block it while retreating. She felt that the armor on her body was about to be deformed. The explosion did not end until thirty seconds later.

"Huh~" Alison breathed a sigh of relief, then glanced up and saw that Eiffel, whose head she had knocked off before, had now turned into a pool of blood and was returning to human form.

Erica, who also hit the ground with crystals, also took back the crystals, turned into a crystal umbrella again and aimed at Alison, while Alison took out the cultist's stand in front of her as a cover, and then took out the Infinity

Chasing God Hand Crossbow.

"Swish swish~"

After firing a crossbow, Alison first shot the bloody man, and then Erica could only use the crystal umbrella to defend herself. Finally, she used the pumpkin head to hit Erica from all directions.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was an explosion in front of her, rolling up bits of dust. After releasing the operation, Alison carefully hid behind the shield. She glanced at Erica who was using the crystal umbrella to resist. The next second she took out Voldemort's wand and released Stars Fall.

, the world changes color in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, light appeared in the dark sky, with red and blue dotted above the head. The next second, the meteorite fell, and the light enveloped a distance of 500 yards.

"I have a bad feeling." Sky Demon, who was watching the battle from a distance, said.

"Of course it's not good, run!" Balrog, who stared at the sky with wide eyes, shouted at this time, and then took the lead and ran to the rear.

"Boom boom boom~"

The meteorite fell to the ground, the ground shook, and clouds of dust were kicked up. Some weak surfaces were even smashed into cracks that extended underground, and magma spewed out.

A group of warriors escaped the impact that lasted for thirty seconds, and looked back at the battlefield where a mile of dust had been rolled up, causing Balrog to frown.

"It is undeniable that these slaves are sometimes more tenacious than us."

"This is the characteristic of the Void Demon." The succubus also looked into the dust and said.

In their eyes, Alison was resting on her shield, while one of the two witches turned into a blood man and the other into a crystal man, slowly approaching her.

"If you don't die under the falling stars, you can be called a witch."

Alison, who was holding the shield, looked up at the two terrifying human figures. When she tapped the shield with her finger, a black tentacle rolled towards the bloody man.

Bloody Eiffel looked at the huge tentacles coming towards him and said angrily, "And he said you were a bugfoot!"

"boom!"

The moment the tentacle rolled towards Eiffel, six crystal spears fell from the sky. One of them nailed the tentacle and was ejected, while the remaining five were nailed to the ground to pin the tentacle.

Alison looked at this scene and raised the corner of her mouth slightly. With a wave of her arm, a foot knife descended from the void and chopped up the crystal. The bloody man also turned into countless blood arrows and shot at Alison.

"Dang Dang Dang~"

The blood arrow was blocked by Alison with her shield and turned into blood. Then the blood turned into a big net, which crossed the shield and wrapped Alison up, just like a slime eating.

However, two seconds later, a scream came from the blood, and the next second the blood network fled in the shape of a tentacle, but finally dried up in mid-air, revealing the dark tentacles below.

Alison, who revealed the form of a human head and tentacles, returned to a human body after absorbing the blood. Then she looked at Erica, who had already run a mile, and slowly stretched out her arms.

"Mis~ miso miso~"

In the void, knives fell one after another, peeling off the crystals on Erica's body like fish scales on a chopping board, but she still kept falling and getting up to escape.

Upon seeing this, Alison picked up the cultist's shield and ran towards her, then enlarged the shield into a wall and hit her on the side.

"Sister, you can't kill me." Erica, who was covered in crystals, looked at Alison, "I was forced too, can you let me go?"

"Not good." Alison shook her head.

"Not good?" Erica got up after being stabbed and looked at Alison with a fierce look in her eyes, "You forced me to do this!"

Erica hugged Alison as she spoke, and in the next second countless crystal spikes poured out and pierced Alison's body.

"I don't believe you have a stand-in puppet!" Erica looked at Alison's expression and said with a ferocious smile.

"Actually, that's not the case just now." Alison said expressionlessly, "Is this all you have? You just used this."

"Stop being arrogant!" Erica yelled with a ferocious expression. The next second, the spikes turned into knives, and Alison was broken into several pieces under the crystal knives.

"Can we let each other go?" Alison asked, looking at the ground.

Alison didn't speak. She turned into a ball of blood and instantly enveloped Erica.

The blood group surged after surrounding the crystallized Erica. After a while, a human figure began to break free from the blood. However, as soon as the thing stretched out an arm, several foot knives smashed it into pieces, and then a burst of

The dark energy covered it and completely eroded the crystal into slag.

The remaining human form was startled by the encounter outside, and hesitated for a moment to step out the blood, but in just two seconds, the blood turned into a sea of ​​fire again.

"How many characteristics have you integrated?" Erica asked, feeling herself melting, but Alison did not answer her.

The warriors whose vision was blocked by their shields waited silently for the result. Balrog looked at the fallen stars in a daze. After a while, he asked the succubus, "What do you think her characteristics are?"

The succubus shook her head, glanced at the Balrog and smiled, "According to my visual inspection, she has at least two or more characteristics."

"More than two kinds? I thought she used a cursed object." Balrog was shocked when he heard this, "In my impression, only the prophet can fuse without any scruples."

"If you have enough strength, you will naturally dare to try anything." The succubus said, "But I prefer bloodline power and pure bloodline."

"Yes, when it comes to purity, those guys in the void are simply not as good as us." Balrog nodded, then looked at the succubus, "Why do you think they only integrate the characteristics of the void demon? I think we are still better."

"Hey! Are you a fool? As slaves, how can they kill noble masters like us to extract characteristics? If they want to kill, they must kill from outside the abyss!"

The Sky Demon jumped out and said something, and then was pushed aside by the Balrog.

"Don't interrupt our conversation!" Balrog reprimanded, and then looked at Succubus, "Tell me, those two witches are no match for her at all. Why did she make that gesture in the first place? Could it be that she wanted to

Test whether we will take action?"

"I don't understand." Succubus shook his head slightly and looked behind Balrog.

"But even though I am a slave, it would be terrifying if I became my opponent."

Balrog added, "Even if we are immortal to a certain extent, we will not recover as quickly as they do."

However, no one replied to it, but looked behind it.

"What are you looking at? She's back, isn't she?" The Balrog also felt something was wrong. It suddenly turned around and saw Alison, and made a frightened sound.

"You don't have to be afraid. You see, witches are easy to kill." Alison held Erica and Eiffel's relics in her hand and handed them over. "Should we share the trophies they dropped?"

"No, no, no~" Balrog shook his head quickly, "We are here to complete the task, don't wait too long, that dog is still waiting for us to kill."

Alison nodded, and all the demons rushed to the mission as if nothing happened.

Under the control of the Fifty-seventh Legion, there is a mining area with rare mithril production.

A group of naked thorn-skinned demons with faces full of pain sent some good-looking tribesmen with tender skin in front of a three-headed hell dog.

This is their tribute. Ever since the auxiliary legions stationed here were dispersed a few days ago, they have been subjected to the malice of this stray dog ​​who doesn't know where it came from.

The mithril mines were filled with excrement, and members of the tribe were often snatched away. The houses they lived in were destroyed without warning, and the defenses they established were also destroyed in the flames.

Surrendering to a hellhound is an unwise choice. This situation is not as good as being protected by an evil dragon, but there is no way. There is no news about the letter they sent to the 57th Legion for help. Organizing a group battle is even more frustrating for the group.

The population was reduced by half. In order to avoid being completely exterminated, the thorn-skinned demons decided to compromise with this three-headed hell dog.

And today is the day to sign the contract.

According to the agreement, the tribe will provide no less than ten high-quality tributes once a month and treat this three-headed dog as their master. In return, the three-headed dog will no longer trample on their lives.

The stones and bones needed for the ceremony had been prepared, and the tribesmen knelt down according to their positions and began the prayer ceremony. But at this moment, the team from the 57th Legion arrived.

Then the leader of the clan was caught in flames on the spot.

"Ouch!"

Lying on the ground and about to accept his faith, the three-headed hell dog suddenly stood up, its three heads grinning and staring at the demon figure not far away.

That's a Balor Balrog.
To be continued...
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