Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

"The Crystal Skull can't fit together, and Lacey is completely cold. My mission here should be over."

His task was simpler than he imagined. Although Lace could use a little psychic power, he didn't have the courage and consciousness to fight at all. He probably used spells to light a cigarette or open a bottle of wine.

It's easier than handling ingredients, and it's not exciting.

"Ask two people to clean up the battlefield here, and then I'll go support Miss Taivia." He had long wanted to do this.

Just a few steps away, there was a disgusting sound of mucus and flesh wriggling behind him. Fen Mu subconsciously rolled to the side to avoid possible sneak attacks.

Lacey is indeed dead, every inch of life has been deprived, his pupils are wide open, and there is a strange grin on the corner of his mouth, as if he is still dreaming of a luxurious life.

But his brain suddenly burst out a large mass of twisted and wriggling flesh, like seeds falling into the soil and growing rapidly. The flesh and blood formed a deformed hand, grabbed Reis's dropped eyeball, and went directly to the Crystal Skull. Throw it over.

The eyeball was so accurately embedded in the hollow eye socket of the skeleton.

This happened so suddenly that when Fen Mu realized it, everyone was dumbfounded.

"I'm cracked! No matter how the knife is repaired, such a shitty thing can happen!"

No wonder the funeral did not get experience, it turned out that the experience was robbed by other things first!

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Not only Fenmu, but even the bald evil mage in the battle did not expect such a development of things.

He thought it was over just now, but he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.

"Now, you lose!" The bald evil mage laughed and shouted at the dream: "Come on, these dead souls are your feed, come into my arms!"

Carol's face changed drastically, because she felt a terrifying creature approaching constantly, it was an enemy that she could hardly fight alone!

The indescribable breath slanted from the dream of Depth 2 to the port, and its gasps and low growls could even be heard.

The bald evil mage couldn't wait to convey the connection of the oath to the dream and throw out a part of his soul. Since he was a follower of the Dark Mother Goddess, he would definitely be able to easily form a contract with him.

He can't wait!

However, the situation seemed to be a bit wrong, blood and tears suddenly flowed from the eyes of the evil mage, and he spat blood at the mouth.

"Damn, the sacrifice was wrong, not this one!"

Chapter 37 Where did the model dog come from!

Carol jumped onto the tall building, hugged Taivia by the waist, and quickly retreated to the distance, while sending a signal to her companions to retreat through the contract.

"Enemy, have you dealt with the enemy yet?" Taivia, who was being hugged, struggled slightly, and after loading the bullets, she fired a few more shots at the Revenant Giant.

"Don't worry about that, wait for a big guy to come, that's not what we can handle now!" Carol explained hastily.

It is shameful to run away, but there is no way around it. Instead of doing meaningless death for the sake of honor, it is better to protect yourself and wait until you gather your companions before counterattacking.

But how could this be? A terrifying creature of this level shouldn't be summoned so easily. It should travel in a deeper dream world!

But it doesn't help to dwell on this kind of thing, because it has already happened.

And according to the bald evil mage just now, this menacing dream creature is beyond his control, and it is estimated that he will be the first to die later.

Many fanatics like to make some big news through blood sacrifices, but how many of them gain power because of this, purely for death.

Everyone feels that they have the right person, and then send them off one by one, thinking that this is a great cause.

Therefore, the Judgment Diocese rarely took the initiative to eradicate those evil organizations outside the territory, because they would often kill themselves, as long as they did not enter the populated area to cause trouble.

"But Ferm is still in the port, it's...my patient!"

Tyvia exploded with astonishing strength, she even broke free from Knight Carol's arm, and walked quickly to the shore of the port.

On the other side, Fen Mu stood quietly on the spot, and unwrapped the cloth wrapped around the purple sharp blade.

Under normal circumstances, he must have slipped with oil on his feet, but he knew very well that this time... he couldn't run.

He is too familiar with the breath of this creature, he has encountered it once before, yes, it is the Hound of Tindalos!

That was supposed to be his adult fate, and then let the master come over and kill him.

Unexpectedly, this thing came again!

Anastasia mentioned that this creature is designed to hunt and kill wandering souls who cross the border. If you don't repel it yourself, will it come to you sooner or later? Or will I keep looking for it.

But no matter what the reason is, what he can do this time is to beat it back with his own hands!

"Hey, little broken knife, the cloth strips are all untied, do I take off your white silk?" Fen Mu said some bad words to distract himself.

The deep dream creatures are not easy to mess with, and the creepy feeling is the same as it was back then.

It hadn't come yet, but the pressure on Fenmu's heart made him dream back to the nights of his childhood, and the nights at the settlement.

The salty smell of the sea brought by the nearby sea breeze intensifies the depth of the memory. It is true that during the countless nights in the settlement, Fenmu's frail body walked in the woods and wanted to pee. The figure was elongated by the pale moonlight, like a monster, and even the silhouette of the baby elephant hanging down was elongated.

Every time at this time, there will always be a few big sisters in the settlement appearing in the dark place, surrounding him, teasing and laughing and saying: "Little Fenmu, hurry up~"

That's right, it's this creepy feeling of humiliation, Fenmu really doesn't want to recall this kind of thing forever!

It is said that the way to get rid of fear is to face it, but he has no way to pee in front of those nasty big sisters, because Fenmu thinks he is a qualified person.

"Damn it, don't remind me of such memories!"

While Fenmu was thinking wildly, there was a piercing scream suddenly from the residential area in the port, it was from a resentful soul!

When Fenmu slept in the cemetery, he was often awakened by the screams of the dead.

Are the Hounds of Tindalos nibbling on something?

Taivia's figure fell from upstairs at an untimely time, she ran over and took Femmu's hand and left.

"Follow me, it's dangerous here."

Fenmu really has one head and two big heads, both heads are the same size, it hurts a lot! Taivia just appeared at such a time!

"No way." Fen Mu held her back and explained: "Listen to me, it's best for you, Miss Taivia, to be with me now..."

"Most what?"

Fenmu couldn't continue, if she did, would Taivia leave? Certainly not.

From the corner of his eyes, Fenmu saw a hideous creature sticking out its mouthparts in the right corner of a damaged box in the distance. There are countless sharp teeth in the bloody mouth, with forked Tongue flicked.

Run now, it may be too late...

Fenmu calmed down at this moment, he looked at Taivia and said: "Miss Taivia, can I hug you and draw a little courage from you?"

"...?" Although Taivia was puzzled, she still nodded, she didn't notice the enemy behind her at all.

Fen Mu hugged her, and his hands accidentally fell on the woman's soft and plump pear buttocks. The beautiful touch on the palms quickly turned into torrents of strength and swayed between Fen Mu's brains.

He feels at ease.

He really is a genuinely good guy!

The hymn of humanity is the hymn of courage.

Courage, rushed out from the bottom of my heart.

"You want to be treated here?" Tyvia whispered quietly in his ear, not taking the slightest notice of his offensive behavior.

The Hound of Tindalos had lost the patience to tease its prey. It came through the void, and its low growl had aroused Taivia's vigilance, and her hand had already reached under her skirt.

Fenmu wouldn't give this crazy woman who didn't care about her own life any chance to fight, he suddenly pushed the delicate body in his arms into the sea, Taivia realized his intention, and at this moment, she also saw clearly that the enemy was facing Fenmu. The bloody mouth opened wide.

Plop!

But she fell into the icy sea water, twisting her body desperately, trying to stop the inertia of falling and go upstream quickly.

"This time the master is not around, so I probably have to come by myself. Well, I didn't kill it myself last time, and I'm a bit pity."

Instead of retreating, Fenmu rushed towards the Hound of Tindalos holding the funeral in both hands. The dark purple blade gleamed with the cold light of death, as long as it was cut down, it could be hacked to death!

should be able to.

His dynamic vision was maximized, just like when he captured bamboo rats with his bare hands, every movement of the Tindalos hound was like a slowed down animation before his eyes.

Even if your Tindalosian hound has so many fangs, my knife is long enough, you must die first!

The blade was about to touch the mouth of the mouth that was dripping with blue pus.

Getting closer......

The corner of Fenmu's mouth has already opened the smile that belongs to the winner in advance.

Then, the blade passed through its body, as if cutting only a phantom.

Fenmu's smile gradually froze.

He is very clear that this is not a phantom, this should be a certain characteristic of the Tindalos hound, ignoring the racial talent of ordinary attacks.

And its forked tongue had literally touched the back of his hand.

I can't touch it, can it touch me?

The bloody mouth torn open on the skull also looks like some kind of joking smile at this moment

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"It seems that the ingredients this time are me..."

Just when Fen Mu thought he was going to be eaten by the other party as a sashimi, the power belonging to Anasta wrapped his body.

It was the amulet that Anasta had put on him when he went down the mine!

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PS: This volume is almost finished.

Regarding the Cthulhu elements, the ones used in this book are not rigorous, and they will definitely be modified by magic. They will only be used for fun, because writing rigorous Kewen is not flattering, and it is also difficult.

It shouldn't be too strange that one day the male protagonist follows the evil god and steals the symbol of the good guy in a terrifying atmosphere.

Chapter 38 The Prison Without Misery

Fenmu's eyes flashed, and the surrounding scene changed drastically.

He slowly opened his eyes. He was in the port just now, and found himself in a dark place, an ancient prison?

This is an old castle with a style that has never been seen before. It is full of vicissitudes of time. The dark environment is shrouded in a thick dead air, and the floating purple fog casts a veil of charm on everything.

Indistinct, can not see clearly.

Femmer stood up and looked at the room at the moment. It seemed to be the collective room of the prisoners. It was very spacious and looked bigger than a small church.

The walls in the corner are covered with various instruments of torture, such as leather whips, candles, hangers, and many terrifying instruments of torture that cannot be named.

"Could this be a dreamland? I should be at the port. Did the master bring me here?" Fenmu pushed the door hard.

But the crumbling wooden door remained motionless, and through the rusted iron railings above, one could see a similar prison cell on the opposite side of the corridor.

What's going on here?

The dense purple fog in the corridor suddenly floated into the room, and a graceful and graceful figure appeared in the fog, walking towards Fenmu.

Before seeing the face, Fen Mu has already recognized the owner of the figure, trotting over, "Master."

"You appearing here means that you have triggered the life-protecting spell, and it also means that you have not learned the knowledge left to you by 'I' at all."

This Anastas' expression was unusually indifferent, and her tone of voice was chillingly cold. Although this sexy and proud body was exactly the same, it was not as gentle as before.

Fenmu's footsteps stopped, but the woman's pace didn't stop. She looked far away in the dense fog, but she got closer in the blink of an eye, and the distance shrank rapidly.

"You are not the master himself...you are... the knowledge given by the master?" Fenmu asked suspiciously.

Although the aura is the same as Anasta's, it is closer to the knowledge stored in his dream.

"You guessed it, I was responsible for teaching you fighting skills, but now you are threatened with your life by a mere Tindalos hound? You are embarrassing me!" the woman reprimanded severely.

Fen Mu was a little ashamed, and said in a low voice: "But I can't touch it, the knife just penetrated through it, like cutting on an illusory projection..."

The woman walked up to Finmer, who was able to see her lineup clearly, and also noticed the difference between her and Anastha—the eyes.

Anastas' eyes were magnificent wine red, and the woman in front of her looked the same as Anastas, but her eyes were dark purple almost black, and the pupils in the center were blood red.

"The more you argue for your laziness, the more I want to punish you. If you are willing to work a little bit harder and learn any ordinary skills from that group of knowledge, you won't end up in such a mess!

Ghosts cannot be hurt by ordinary weapons. Demon hunters will prepare long swords and sword oils of different materials to deal with them. The situation you encounter is no different from this, and you still lose in the end! "