People Are in the Type Month, Fiancee Two Ceremony

After all, a small hotel can't stop the search of so many ghouls, and besides, except for a small area where the hotel is located, all the town has fallen.

"It seems that the game can only end here first, it is really short, let me finish it."

With a light jump, Jesta jumped up from the roof and landed on another roof.

And this roof, in terms of location, is exactly opposite to the only room with lights on the second floor of the hotel.

He guessed that the lovely prey would hide in that room after entering the hotel.

Sure enough, with his vision beyond ordinary people, Jesta quickly saw Karen's figure in the room, and at the same time, he also noticed that there were three other people in the room.

"Do you still want someone to be your companion before you die? It's really a weak idea, little nun. Then, I will fulfill your little wish."

He snapped his fingers again, and at this moment, a gust of swift and fierce wind turned into an invisible sharp blade, and "threw" from Jesta's body towards the room on the second floor of the hotel.

At the same time, his joyful voice followed the wind to the window outside the room.

"I found you, little nun~!"

Even after a long distance, Jesta could still hear the shattering sound of glass. At the same time, he couldn't help closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, as if he could smell the fear emanating from the people in that room.

However, the next moment, Jesta felt a stabbing pain deep in his brain, causing him to frown slightly and look towards the window of the hotel room.

In the dark night intertwined with wind and rain, a pair of golden pupils stared at this side as if they were burning.

Jesta could tell it was a boy, and he was holding a long knife that didn't fit his shape.

Before he could recover from this inexplicable confusion, the next second, a buzzing sound, as if something had been cut, came from that distance.

And what comes with it is a certain kind of incomparably sharp "air wave" that cannot be seen but can be clearly felt.

——One knife flow · Evil port bird.

The window sill of the room was instantly divided into two, and the invisible "chopping waves" tore the oncoming wind and rain, leaving a song like a bird in the air, and flew straight away.

The violent wind around seemed to be still at this moment, being bounced off by the sharp edge of the "chopping wave", or bowing its head in surrender, making way for it to open an unimpeded path.

When he realized something was wrong, Jesta moved a little slower.

He manipulated the gust of wind and the flames that suddenly ignited all over his body to form a barrier, trying to block the "chopping waves" of the air waves that seemed to spread their wings and fly.

But just in the blink of an eye, that "chopping wave" tore open his unbuilt defense barrier, silently and quickly chopped off his right arm, causing him to fall directly from the roof.

"Did it go wrong?"

Looking at this scene in the distance, Liang Yikou frowned slightly, but he immediately realized that it was not that he didn't aim, but that the opponent used some means to hide at the moment when the attack was about to hit.

In that case, things might get trickier.

Because Liangyi knew that the existence of the Dead Apostle had a very tenacious vitality, if he didn't kill the opponent with a single blow just now, the opponent must have fully recovered after a short period of time.

Of course, if the other party left after being attacked by him just now, the rest of the matter would be easier to deal with.

But Liang Yicou could feel that the male dead disciple was not the type who would leave easily, but more like an existence who would use any means to achieve his goal.

There was a little worry in his eyes, Liangyi understood that this meeting should be pursued while he was winning, but if he left here, the safety of the other three people in the room would not be guaranteed.

"Go after that guy, come on, we can protect ourselves."

Melvin seemed to see what the boy was thinking, and said with a smile.

Although he really wanted to ask what the boy's strange sword-like power was just now, but the current situation was not suitable for asking.

"But......"

"It's nothing to worry about, come on, that guy should be the dead man who controls these ghouls. If that guy is solved, the actions of these ghouls will not be as organized as they are now. For us The situation is also most favorable."

Melvin looked at the boy firmly. Although he was also full of interest in the Dead Apostles, he also knew the extent of his own strength.

And Weber also caught a glimpse of the boy's use of swordsmanship just now, and said after taking a deep breath.

"Melvin is right. The Dead Apostle probably won't let us go easily. This is indeed the best solution so far. But come on, can you really ensure your own safety?"

Still a little worried about the boy's safety, Weber actually felt that this way of handling it was not good.

Because in this way, the few of them are all relying on the boy's strength.

And to put such responsibility on the other party, no matter what, Wei Bo still felt uncomfortable in his heart.

"Don't worry, if I can't beat it, I will retreat in time."

Since it was also the first time to face the existence of the Dead Apostle, Liangyi was not sure whether it was the full strength of the Dead Apostle just now.

But if you want to come, it is unlikely.

After all, what he said just now, the other party may not have reacted more because of surprise.

"Okay...but remember what you said, Minato."

Weber reminded him worriedly, and at this time Karen also looked at the boy and said.

"Mr. Liangyi, are you really going?"

"Well. Because if you don't go, that person will come by himself."

Even if he didn't say it clearly, Liangyi Minato could feel the "invitation" from Jesta, and the other party was indeed such a person.

"I understand. I will protect myself as well as the two, please don't worry."

Karen said seriously, and Liangyi nodded after hearing what the three said.

"Then I'll go there first, but I'll deal with the ghouls outside the hotel first."

After leaving such a sentence, Liangyi Cou stepped on the cracked window sill, jumped down, and disappeared into the rainy night.

024: Pleasure Monster

The blue phantom sword cut through the air with a "swish", and went straight through the chest of the pounced ghoul not far away, obliterating the last remaining resentment of the opponent.

After using the phantom sword to deal with the ghouls, within a few minutes, all the ghouls in the hotel and the area around the hotel were cleaned up, leaving only corpses.

"Sorry, please rest in peace, everyone..."

Standing on the spot and mourning silently for a few seconds, Liangyi Minu ignored the rain that wet his body, opened his eyes again, and with a light leap, he jumped onto a roof.

The magic power flowed in his body again, and the phantom sword began to slowly emerge around him.

With the body and eyesight strengthened by magic, Liangyi Minato jumped between the roofs, while using the phantom sword to deal with the ghouls seen on the street below, while searching for the trace of the dead man.

In this way, Melvin and the others should be able to relax...

Leaping towards the roof where the dead disciple first fell, Liangyi glanced back at the direction of the hotel, relieved a little, and at the same time raised his vigilance and focused on searching.

......

pain.

It hurts.

But even this kind of pain couldn't suppress the joy that surged from the bottom of the man's heart.

"Hahaha, what is going on with that child? Why does he have such power? Why does he have that expression? Why...

"—so 'beautiful'!"

Holding his broken arm with one hand, he laughed wildly in a low voice.

Justa seemed to have found something he loved, the smile on his face was both joyful and distorted, and there was a strong sense of malice.

"Ah...Really, I thought this incident would only bring some trouble to the church at most, but I didn't expect to encounter such a delicious dessert."

Pressing the broken arm directly on his wound, with a burst of flesh and blood wriggling, the right half of Jesta's body returned to its original appearance.

It's just that his clothes are still torn, and his face is paler than before.

"However, fortunately, I just subconsciously noticed the danger, otherwise the concept core of this magician might be destroyed."

Jesta smiled and talked to himself, while looking down at the chest exposed under the broken windbreaker, which was already opened.

On the pale chest, a very obvious magic tattoo was exposed.

It was like the magazine of a revolver, with six red patterns arranged in a circle, quietly located on the left chest at the moment.

Re-closing the skirt casually, Jesta flicked his adapted right hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Okay, since something unexpected happened, the game can be restarted!"

His heart gradually jumped up, recalling the pair of pure golden eyes he saw on the roof, Jesta showed an expression as if spring had come to the world.

"Those are really beautiful eyes, so beautiful that you want to... destroy them!"

His left hand was clenched into a fist, and the man's eyes were full of desire.

"That's right, absolutely must get those eyes, absolutely must pollute those eyes, must make him corrupt, must make him submit! Ah, is there any more supreme happiness than this in this world!"

Jesta kept laughing wildly, with evil mixed in the laughter.

"That must be a very pleasant scene, when everything that the child insisted on is broken, when the eyes are no longer pure, the brewed taste will definitely be the best delicacy!

"So, hurry up, boy! I'll be right here waiting for you, hurry up and let's start a new round of games!"

He raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly. The man spread his arms, and his eyes were full of high-spirited colors.

......

laughter?

Suddenly caught this sudden laughter in the sound of wind and rain, Liangyi frowned slightly, and immediately rushed towards the direction of the laughter.

Landing firmly on the somewhat slippery roof, Liangyi looked down at the street below, and at the same time saw the man standing in the very center of the street.

The man did not use special means to shield the wind and rain like before, but "bathed" in the rainstorm just like him.

After straightening out the broken windbreaker, an elegant smile appeared on the man's face, and he nodded slightly towards him.

"First meeting, boy. In order for you to remember who made you fall, let me introduce myself.

"My name is Jesta Caltore, and I'm a Dead Apostle who's been looking for fun all his life."

[Jesta Caltore?Isn't that the name of the Master of Hyacinth? (shock)】

[This is bad, this guy probably has at least six faces, which means he has six lives, so don't be careless with the sauce! 】

[If it doesn't work, we can also run.It's really too dangerous to encounter dead disciples or something when you go out for a trip. 】

[After all, the old moon is old, there are as many heroic spirits as dogs, and dead disciples walk everywhere. 】