Chapter 364 Gehlos (II)

"Such a perfect face, and such a small figure, it must be beautiful to death."

With a head full of strange thoughts, Abuli entered the room. A strange gloomy wind blew, and he subconsciously looked at the direction under the bed.

"I always feel that something is hidden in the dark. Could it be that the Night Demon sneaked in?" Abuli was about to bend down to explore.

Gherlos behind him chuckled: "Don't wear heavy armor anymore. Do you want to take a shower first? I like to be clean."

"You are quite sensible. You should know and accept everything, right?" Abuli didn't pretend anymore and unfastened the buckle of the heavy armor. "You are the most well-behaved I have ever seen. Hehe, I really don't want you to be... I'd better not say it, it's a spoilsport."

After taking off the heavy armor, Abuli turned his head.

Seeing Geherlos leaning against the door with his snow-white long legs, his eyes as cold as phoenix blue, staring straight at his... neck?

Is it an illusion? Why do I feel like she wants to kill someone? No, this girl's magic weapon is just a glove doll, which has no fighting power.

Just when he was about to start, Abuli found that he couldn't move. There was an invisible restraint that was stuck in his throat, joints and vital parts, and even his fighting spirit was stagnant.

"It's really easy to fool, don't you think?" Gehlos said to his doll.

"That's right, that's right!" The doll made a completely different sound from Gehlos, and nodded frantically, then turned its head 180 degrees and turned to look at Abuli.

The scene was extremely weird, coupled with the screams outside the castle, which made people's hair stand on end.

Abuli's pupils trembled: "What do you mean!"

"I am the chosen one of the gods of killing, so of course I have to kill." Gehlos's mouth showed a sick smile, "Isn't this reasonable?"

"Stop fooling around, is this a show you made to entertain? You want to kill people with your doll? As long as I break free, you..."

The sickle-shaped sharp claw slowly stretched out from the doll's hand.

The elusive silk threads were drawn out from the claws, forming a clever net in the house.

"Shh~"

Ghelos made a silent gesture, hooked his fingers, and the transparent silk thread wrapped around the knight's neck.

"Mmmmm." Abuli was horrified to find that he couldn't make a sound.

"Sorry, I just woke up and I can't familiarize myself with my fighting skills. If I fight directly, my chances of winning are too low."

Gherlos waved her hand and took out a ferocious giant sickle. Unlike ordinary sickles with only one blade, her artifact sickle had three bright red blades, and the upright blades looked like shark spines.

"In addition, I am not a child who can only play with puppets. My artifact has always been the bloodthirsty magic sickle."

"Puff~"

The sharp blade of the sickle pierced into Abuli's chest.

"Mmmmm!"

Abuli forced his fighting spirit to break free, but he was horrified to find that his blood flowed from the wound into the artifact sickle like a stream flowing into the sea.

The power was rapidly fading away, and this knight who had made outstanding military achievements just hummed twice symbolically, and fell to the ground like a pool of rotten meat.

Before he died, he finally saw the scene under the bed.

A pile of messy armor, staffs and weapons.

"So... the missing Douqi warrior... is here." Then, his consciousness quickly dissipated.

"Small sickle, deprive Douqi."

After loosening the bloodthirsty devil sickle, the cute doll that could only be put on the hand twisted and exploded directly, turning into a twisted monster, lying on the corpse, digging out the shriveled heart and feasting on it. The inheritance of the Douqi Knight flowed into the artifact along the silk thread.

The next moment, a blazing flame attached to the blade of the sickle.

"Oh oh oh! Flame Douqi, great."

After turning around excitedly, Gehlos sighed: "Finally, I have collected the third Douqi attribute, so the chance of escaping from here can increase by another 10%."

Soon, the doll ate the heart, turned into a pendant, and returned to the sickle.

"The divine power has been accumulated, and the fighting spirit attribute is almost enough."

"When you covet my body, I also covet yours~" Gehlos hummed a little song he made up, glanced at the corpse on the ground, and rubbed his chin, "I hope the Night Demon can stop the Shadow World Sect for a while."

"But... where should I escape to?"

Ghelos pulled out a third-level ice staff from under the bed, and took out the pre-packed luggage from the quilt.

Unconsciously, she opened the package and looked at the relics left by her mother in the package. Gehlos clenched his fists unconsciously, and the bloodthirsty magic sickle also exuded a terrifying murderous aura. For a while, a strange breath surged around.

"Damn Shadow World Sect, damn rebels, damn it! I will kill you all, leaving no one behind."

The home was destroyed, and the entire family, all men were hanged, and the women were captured and taken to the military camp. She was the only one left. If she hadn't awakened and become the Chosen One at the critical moment, and hadn't been used by the rebels to trade with the sect, she would have either been hanged or become a production machine.

Walking out of the room, Gehlos's temperament was completely different from before. With long flowing hair, she walked towards the castle gate with elegant steps.

"Miss Gehlos, please don't act on your own."

The believers in the castle hall showed unfriendly expressions when they saw Gehlos carrying luggage: "Where are you going? If you want to help your companions in the city, please move with us."

"Haha, sorry." Gehlos pushed his hands and laughed, "I was so busy packing that I forgot to pack you."

"Ah?"

The next moment, the domineering and cool bloodthirsty demon sickle condensed from the space, and the doll hanging on the end of the sickle seemed to come alive, floating in the air, and waved its claws.

Countless transparent divine power threads cut and flashed in the hall.

In an instant, blood was splashed without money, and a large number of believers covered their necks, unable to stop the surging blood, and fell down. Only a few soldiers with strong combat power or wearing heavy armor were lucky enough to survive, but they also fell into the danger of missing limbs.

"I delayed for so long just to weave a net, otherwise I would be trapped in the crowd and be "baptized."

With a smile, Gehlos put away the doll, waved the sickle, and rushed towards the few remaining people with murderous aura.

On the other side, Field and the Night Demon clashed several times.

The densely packed Night Demons were like a flood, crashing into Field and the others, and then being cut into pieces by the mixed sword energy.

With Rosaria leading the way, the crowd stepped on piles of corpses and rat heads and broke into the city.

"Where did so many Night Demons come from? You still say you are not the chosen one of the God of Disaster. The density of this demon tide makes me dream of returning to the Night Territory."

Field was speechless. Since he went to the Night Territory, he could see the shadow of the Night Territory wherever he went.