Chapter 529

Shirley took off her clothes. There was no one in the women's bath. She swam around the pool relaxed.

After a while of activity, she leaned quietly against the stone wall at the edge of the bath.

She was thinking about her future, about the unknown world.

But just as she was humming and scrubbing her arms, a crow came from a distance and stood on the wooden fence of the bath, staring at her with black eyes.

And HIRI covered his breast and drew back into the water.

"Ms. yenefa!"

She thought that the woman at the other end of the crow's view must have sniggered again.

...

"are you sure you want to deal with the bloodthirsty Banshee for us?"

Jerome handed a bottle of curse oil to Su Ming to see him take it and put it on the sword. This kind of oil can effectively deal with monsters born from the curse, such as corpse babies.

On the third day, Jerome wandered around novigre and finally found the tomb where the monster lived.

Under the church where the eternal fire was once, after losing the king's support, this once crazy sect is now deserted.

Their crazy belief and witch hunting activities seem to have never existed.

But those crosses in the city still prove this period of history.

"That's right. You just have to look away from me. A living dead man is not my match." Su Ming finished painting sword oil and inserted his sword directly into the stone ground.

"What are you doing now?"

"Meditation, the devil hunter must meditate before he starts. Am I imitating it very much?"

It turns out that Su Ming is kneeling on the floor, with his hands on his thighs and his eyes closed. Although he can't see his expression with his helmet on, he looks relaxed.

Jarot took a breath.

"If you need to wait for the time when monsters come and go, you can really meditate. But now it's night, and the bloodthirsty Banshee will appear soon...

Su Ming just wants to feel the devil hunter's feeling. Before cutting down the boss, he always feels that there is something missing.

Besides, they're blocking the monster's house now, and the Banshee won't make a hole in the ground to escape.

Just as he was about to answer the question, a blood red figure with red fruits all over his body rushed out of the tomb and directly jumped at Jerome.

After all, in her opinion, people in armor are not like living creatures at all, without flesh and blood.

Shirley was ready to try his new weapon, but Su Ming was faster. He immediately pulled out the huge sword that was inserted on the ground, swept it with the tide, and smashed the Banshee into the wall just like beating flies with a door panel.

The whole church was shaking, the broken statue seemed to fall at any time, and the dust was all over the place.

"Well, it's very common. It's about the level of human bats."

Su Ming turned his head and said to Jerome.

Jerome leaned against the wall and leaned on the ground with a silver sword. "I haven't seen what kind of monster you're talking about, but the Banshee hasn't died yet."

As for the banshee, it was a tragedy at that time. Jerome tried not to think about it.

He just needs to know that the Commission is worth 3000 Oren.

If it wasn't for the Banshee killing people all over the city, the consul would not have given so much money.

Su Ming always pays attention to the Banshee's movements. He is very sure that he broke a quarter of the other party's bones just now, and her speed of getting up is bound to slow down.

The underground of the abandoned church was covered with dust, and only the torch held by Shirley was illuminated.

"Since I'm here, I also use the sword technique of the devil hunter to see my profound meaning of the bear school."

Su Ming rushes to the wall in the distance, and the Banshee just gets up. He holds up his sword and cuts it off according to the monster's shoulder.

"Congratulations! good luck and happiness to you! Everything goes well! good health! may you always get more than you wish for! Happy family! ... "

every time he said a word, he cut a sword at the monster. In fact, when the first sword went down, the monster became two parts along the line of shoulder, heart and crotch. The big sword in the night was too sharp.

But he still insisted on saying new year's greetings.

So the two demon hunters watched him chop the monster into meat stuffing...

"is the bear school... So violent?" Shirley scratched the back of her ear. She didn't know the style of the bear pie, but she looked like a crazy soldier of skylarge.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Vertical splitting is indeed one of the starting methods of the Xiong school, but it is not a sword technique to repeat this sword all the time."

Jarot feels like he's out of love.

After half a day, Su Ming put away his weapons, took off his helmet, drank water and had a rest.

"I keep my head specially. Take it to the job. I don't have an iron hook on me."With his helmet in one hand and the monster's head in the other, he handed it to Jerome.

"You're going to teach Siri bad. It's not a sword technique." Jelot hung the monster's head behind his belt, and some make complaints about it.

"Wrong, this most simple move completely contains the good wish of trying to kill the enemy. Epee has no edge and is skillful. When you crush the enemy in an all-round way, even if you keep chopping, it is extremely exquisite sword skill. "

Su Ming immediately retorted, because hilly's eyes were turning around the two people, as if to examine who was right.

This time, Jerome couldn't understand it. The other party obviously spoke a foreign language, which he didn't understand at all. However, he understood the latter explanation, and it also sounded reasonable.

But this requires a complete grasp of the monster's movements and habits, only a master can do so without injury.

"It's too early for Shirley to learn this, and it's not suitable for her."

"No, this set of sword techniques is recommended for you. It takes only three minutes to experience 999 and you will fall in love with it just like me."

Jarot turned his head and left. Is that a joke? Go collect the money and go back to kelmohan.

the money arrived smoothly, and the consul didn't want the Banshee's head. Jerome hung the monster's head on the saddle and prepared to go back to his friend dandrine's hotel for the night.

Dandrine now lives in novigre. He and his girlfriend, two poets, have redecorated the vanilla Hotel, now renamed chameleon Hotel, on a less prosperous street.

The business is almost the same every day. It's not good or bad. Many people in it come for drinking and watching performances. There are few people who really stay overnight.

These days, Su Ming lived there, and some of his stories seemed to inspire the poet's passion for creation.

He was recently writing a novel, but was criticized by his girlfriend as "like a dreamer.".

However, on returning to the hotel today, as soon as he entered the door, Jerome was keenly aware of the familiar smell.

Even when mixed with alcohol and sweat, clove and blackcurrant aromas are still obvious.

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