A simple camp was soon set up around the demon hunters, and the witches were much more comfortable releasing their powers on the edge of the rotten ruins.

An hour later, the rest of the retribution group returned to the camp under the guidance of the monks. After players' search, the rotten area was a circle with a diameter of five kilometers.

"So none of us realized there was a problem with it?" Li Yanlong rubbed back and forth on his shield with the back of his hand. His face was full of doubts and looked at Vitoria, the number two figure in the battle group.

"It's none of my business. I never care about this kind of thing."

Li Yanlong silently withdrew his eyes, thinking that if it was really a conspiracy from chaos, it might not have an effect on this young woman.

"It's not like the head of the skull. It looks more like a conspiracy." Marx, who came from the castle, temporarily took over the management of the whole camp: "but from your description, it's obvious that this time it was made by masochist believers. It's interesting."

"What to do with the head?" The Ranger asked vaguely with a long loaf in his mouth.

Although the black lines on the chest of demon hunters did not continue to spread outward, they still remained active, like the octopus hiding under the skin.

Standing next to the demon hunter, silent nun celisteyn touched the black tentacle like pattern with her finger under the complicated eyes of the witch ephrail.

The black lines, as if frightened, instantly retracted the position of the heart, while Xu Yichen, who was in meditation, frowned and showed a look of pain.

"You know, my power can keep this thing from corrupting." Celisteyne looked at her former sister and whispered, "in the face of chaos, we shouldn't bless extravagance. It's the best way for him."

"Lord selistein, I believe he is different. He is the most indispensable hope in the future I see." The silver haired witch retorted firmly: "it is because he is different from us that evil is interested in him."

"I hope you know what you're doing. If the apprentice demon hunter falls into chaos..." the silent nun remembers the scene when she opened the [faith armed forces] and was still beaten violently, her face was a little ugly: "I'm afraid this place will become a new chaos occupied area!"

"Without him, I'm afraid it's only a matter of time before this place becomes a scorched land." Ephrail sat next to the demon hunter, lowering his head and uttering desperate words in a dreamy voice.

"Don't forget you were a fearless nun Celisteyne frowned. "Don't indulge in the illusion all day long! Maybe it's the illusion that chaos deliberately gives you! "

"I know what I see." "The souls of ninety-nine sisters have sheltered me, and I will banish the world from chaos!" said ephrail in his own voice

In the evening, like the medic police, a team of church and city guards appeared on the edge of the camp.

In the lead was the paladin savin, who had dealt with the demon hunters several times. He brought eight priests, five accompanying paladins, and nearly twenty city guards.

"Our commander was seriously injured and had a rest in the tent and was unable to meet visitors for the time being." Li Yanlong, who was guarding the tent door, clasped his arms around the paladin Saiwen and asked, "when will the equipment that Lord Richard said good last time be ready?"

Without a city hall, the paladin Saiwen, who has a certain respect for the demon hunters, replied very honestly, "should we be here tomorrow? It should have arrived this afternoon, but there is a little problem with the transmission array. It seems that someone will send the equipment specially tomorrow. "

An old priest coughed hard beside him. The young Paladin thought that the environment here made him feel uncomfortable. He looked at him apologetically and made the priest roll his eyes.

Li Yanlong and Vitoria exchanged a look. The woman warrior enthusiastically and irresistibly carried the priest to the fire with her strong arm: "it's cold at night. The old man should pay more attention to his body!"

In terms of interpersonal communication, he is an old-fashioned Li Yanlong. In a few words, the paladin vomited the truth, or Saiwen wanted to disclose the news to them.

It seems that the equipment made by [famine and xenogeneic] leather caused a stir in the church. Two pieces of armor were made, one belonging to Xu Yichen and one belonging to Xu Yichen.

However, with the decline of the demon hunter organization, many people are watching this equipment. This time, some people do not want to give up the equipment, and intend to come to "persuade" the apprentices of demon hunters to voluntarily give up the ownership of the equipment.

The young faction among the local paladins and priests who fought with the demon hunters were very excited after hearing about this, but the guys who came to "persuade" the demon hunters had a deep background. Pastor Richard clearly told them to let the demon hunters deal with it by themselves."He said, no one's face needs to be given. In the far south colony, no one's face is a face except Kampas, the God of war, and Richard." Samurai Saiwen said with a stiff face and learning from Reverend Richard's voice, "it's better not to kill people, but it's not to be forced."

After saying that, samurai Saiwen recited the name of God in his heart, forgiving his impiety, and took a careful look at the tent where the demon hunter was located: "how is your Lord Xu Yichen? Do you need a priest to help him? We are all very dissatisfied with this matter, and we are waiting for Lord Xu Yichen to teach that guy who doesn't know the heaven and earth's thickness to give him a lesson! "

Li Yanlong grinned bitterly. He didn't know how to answer the question of samurai Saiwen. I'm afraid no one can answer this question except the head himself.

In his dream, the demon hunter is sitting across his knees. He is sitting opposite him with a black figure. There is a chessboard between them. Black and white pieces fall on it one by one.

Xu Yichen didn't ask who was coming, because it looked like a black figure used to show the suspect in Conan's comics. On his head, he was marked with his name, the villain, in big red characters.

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