The Missionary of the Second Dimension

A thinner mist is okay, but once it enters a thick mist, it will be completely dead within a few minutes.

However, none of the people who are still here are ordinary people. The servants are naturally resistant to this corrosive mist. Esther and the others are themselves the holy sword of exorcism, and the negative status has no effect on her.

But fortunately, these fogs don't seem to actively get into the house.

Otherwise, absolutely all the residents living here will suffer.

But it seems that because the murderer is quite active, not only is there no passer-by on the street, but even the patrolling policeman has not seen a single one.

Where have all their "zero five zero" gone?

Maybe they were huddled in the police station like ordinary people, maybe they were also dug out by the assassin.

For magicians, the heart is a very important part of the magic circuit, while for ordinary people, the heart is the source of human vitality.

For Assassins, this is definitely the best way to replenish mana at present.

At this time, Mordred was running away frantically holding Shishi Jie's collar.

Just like last time, there is no effective way for ordinary magicians to stop the fog. In order to prevent the death of his master, Mordred can only take him away from the poisonous fog as soon as possible.

Perhaps due to intuition, the surrounding fog gradually faded.

"Okay, you just stay here and don't run anywhere!"

Mordred threw the lion to the ground, and then rushed into the fog himself.

Although she felt a little heavy after inhaling the poisonous mist, it didn't affect the battle.

As a member of the Knights of the Round Table, her perception was very strong, but even so, in this thick fog, Mordred still didn't know where Assassin was hiding.

"Have you delivered it yourself? Hehe, then what should we do?"

The sound of laughter seemed to come from all directions, making it impossible to tell the exact location of the sound source.

But even so, it was clear that it was a female voice.

The legendary murderer in London's foggy night has a voice that sounds very immature.

"Tch! Is he still a child?"

Mordred spat, and had a new understanding of the past rumors.

One hundred and twenty years ago, residents living in London were in deep fear because of this. Jack the Ripper targeted the prostitutes on the edge of the city and killed them in the most cruel way.

Although only five people were found dead, it caused a wave of turmoil in Europe at the time.

"One person...two people...three people, many, many people, kill you."

The immature voice continued to come, causing a slight fear in Mordred's heart.

Once she can't withstand a blow, then she will be killed.

However, how could the proud knight back down? She clenched the magic sword tightly, and the red magic thunder began to release from her body, dispelling the layer of mist surrounding her.

Gradually, Assassin's figure slowly appeared in Mordred's sight.

Appearing in the open space is a rather petite girl, not so much a girl, but a young girl is more appropriate.

She has the same short white hair as Mist, and has an extremely petite figure, about [-] meters tall.

The clothes are also quite revealing, the whole body seems to be made of that kind of leather tights, the upper body is a small black vest, revealing the chest\chest, and only two black stockings are worn on the legs.

As for the other part, it only covered the sensitive part with a black fat band.

Although he holds two red knives in his hands, this can't conceal the aura of innocence, purity, weirdness and sexiness.

"Hehe..." Jack looked at Mordred and suddenly laughed.

"Even though we've killed a lot of people, we're still very hungry...so thank you, I'm going to eat your mana and be full."

As Jack spoke, he showed a weird smile.

She is different from ordinary assassins. Jack is a murderer, the undead who manifested the resentment of tens of thousands of abandoned children. Even though he speaks as innocently as a child, his character is quite pure...  

But this kind of purity only refers to cruelty,

Whether it was an ordinary person or a magician who was killed by her before, they all had their hearts ripped out.

Judging by her words, because it was eaten as a source of mana for actions.

"Hehehe...I'm going to kill you, and then kill the others." Jack said innocently.

"No, you go directly back to the Seat of Heroes, I will kill you here!"

After Mordred finished speaking, he leaned over and rushed towards Jack.

The magic sword tore through the fog and swung straight at Jack's head.

She was quite helpless with those detailed plans, so for Mordred, the best plan was to call directly.

As long as the enemy is dealt with, then everything is over.

"It's still pretty\capable..."

Jack blocked the attack of the magic sword with two knives, and the feeling from her arm showed that she could not defeat Mordred from the front.

Then, after several fights, Jack slid to the rear against the surface of her armor, and the figure quickly rushed towards the lion robber.