With a bang, Danica hit the wall heavily and then fell to the ground.

It hurts so much! I wouldn't have gone up to the fourth floor if I had known it. Danica felt like she was about to fall apart. There were more and more ghosts in this haunted apartment. Danica neither wanted people to know her traces nor wanted the ghosts to catch them, so she had to hide everywhere. But the apartment was so big that she really couldn't hide anymore. There was no way, Danica had to risk going up to the fourth floor, and as soon as she got up, she met such a guy.

Standing in front of Danica was a dead body dressed in gorgeous aristocratic costume. The dead body seemed to be dried, almost covered with a layer of skin on a skeleton rack, but even so, Danica could still read an expression from its face.

"superbus", a word used in religious scriptures, means arrogant.

Although it was already a dead body, it still maintained the noble manners. The dead body slowly walked towards Danica, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of its shriveled mouth: "That's all you can do?"

Afuro, who didn't know whether it was a ghost or a human, was the first time Danica met a ghost who could talk here. Although he could communicate, this guy obviously did not mean to reach any deal with Danica.

Walking to Danica, the dead body raised her feet and kicked her hard in the chest.

Danica mobilized all her mental power to form a parchment-sized wind shield. This was her latest defensive wind magic, but she was still very immature. Unexpectedly, she was forced to use it today.

But it was useless. The dead body kicked the wind shield that Danica had worked hard to break. She could only hurriedly raise her left arm to resist. If this kick hits her heart, she would be kicked to death.

With a click, the left arm bone broke and Danica hit the wall again.

Cough cough, Danica lay on the ground and coughed violently. Some blood foam and internal organ fragments were coughed out by her. She could only support the ground with her right hand, and her left arm, which was folded in half, was already ruined.

You can't hesitate anymore. You can't even lose your life. At this time, you must use the power of the demon. The dead body in front of you already has the strength of a third-level warrior, and she will definitely not be able to defeat it.

Danica took out her Apostle Ring from the Space Ring. Through this ring, she could communicate with Vikhamund and use the power of the demon.

As a result, Danica had just taken out the Apostle Ring, and the dead body also noticed something was wrong. She rushed over at an extremely fast speed, and her feet in iron boots stepped directly on Danica's right hand.

"Ah!" Danica let out a shrill scream, and her right finger bone had been completely shattered.

The corpse pinched Danica's neck and raised her up and smashed her hard against the wall. He said angrily: "The stubborn little girl is a good material for being a female slave." It put the terrifying skeleton face in front of Danica and said: "Because I like to tame the horse!" With a sting, the corpse's left hand was gently scratched, and the sharp nails made Danica's coat worn outside break into cloth, leaving only a close-fitting underwear.

The moment just now hit Danica's back of her head, she was already a little confused, but she vaguely heard the words "female slave" and "tamed". She seemed to have returned to the forest outside Yorktown. A weak girl ran away in the forest in a panic, cutting her skin regardless of the thorns, just to avoid the tragic fate of becoming a female slave.

No! This is not my destiny! Danica shouted in her heart, this is definitely not the destiny of the Dafeng clan!

At this time, Danica felt a kind of hatred, a kind of unforgettable existence in her blood, bone marrow, and has been around for thousands of years.

Danica's eyes turned into pure ink without whites, and her whole temperament seemed to have changed into another person, with expressionless face and cold eyes, like a poisonous snake winding forward in the grass, patrolling her territory. Without the domineering of a tiger, the viciousness of a wolf, the pride of a lion, and the cunning of a fox, there was only a piece of ice and cold-blooded ice in her eyes, but she was the hunter on the top floor of this land and the king of this land.

She found her prey.

Danica looked at the dead body and said, "This is not the fate of the Dafeng clan!" This voice was extremely cold and vicious, and it was neutral, completely different from Danica's usual crisp sound.

The dead body felt a strong uneasy. It was about to let go and escape when a breeze blew, and a sharp wind blade was hidden in the wind, cutting its right hand from its wrist.

The dead body wailed, took a few steps back in panic, rushed to the door and wanted to open the door and escape, but there was a strong wind coming from somewhere, and locked the door with the door.

Danica fell to the ground, looked at her broken body, and frowned slightly. What happened to this girl? She had to deal with a dead body like this. Forget it, leave her body care for her. Now, the most important thing is to solve this guy who offends the dignity of the Dafeng clan.

Danica glanced at the dead body, and the breeze blew, and tiny wind blades in the wind cut the dead body into pieces, even the bones were cut into bone segments the size of knuckles.

After easily disposing of the dead body, Danica glanced at the Apostle Ring that was rolling in the corner, sneered, and fainted.

Danica didn't have a coma for a long time. After a few minutes, she opened her eyes. After waking up, Danica felt that her whole body was in pain. This time the deal with Afuro was a big loss! Her left arm was broken, her right hand was shattered, and her internal organs were seriously injured. Her whole body looked like a tattered doll, but fortunately, her life was saved.

Danica took out a small crystal bottle, poured half of the light red potion into her mouth, shivered, and felt a little clear-headed. This poison extracted from highly toxic creatures was the best healing potion for her.

After briefly bandaging her wound, Danica stood up and first glanced at the pile of bone segments and dried meat slices at the door. She didn't completely lose consciousness just now. She knew what had happened, but she couldn't figure out why it happened. Moreover, after waking up after a coma, the powerful force that killed a third-level warrior disappeared, and only that strong hatred remained in her mind and refused to dissipate. Danica had no way of thinking that there was such a strong and strong hatred in her body. It was a kind of hatred that wanted to kill all the world and destroy the world. Where did this hatred reach the level of world destruction come from? And what does the "Big Wind Clan" mean, and what is "Big Wind"?

Danica shook her head, and these questions made her head even more confused. Now wasn't the time to think about this. She walked to the corner, picked up the Apostle Ring, looked at it with complicated eyes, and then put it away.

Danica could understand what the sneer before she was unconscious. The powerful power of the Apostle Ring came from the great demon Vikhamund, and it had nothing to do with Danica himself. It was not that she could stimulate the power of it by putting it on. If she didn't wear it on, it wouldn't work. In fact, as long as Vikhamund was willing, as long as he was not in the space ring, he could use this ring as a medium to cast evil power. But just now, Danica had already held the ring in her hand, but there was no movement. At the critical moment of life and death, the evil energy abandoned her, and Vikhamund abandoned her.

This is actually not difficult to understand. Vikhamund is a great demon in the abyss. Does he still ask him to be helpful and happy? However, Danica's status in the Curse Sect before made her hallucinate, thinking that Vikhamund cannot do without herself if she wants to grow the sect in this world, but who in this world cannot do without whom. She overestimates her status in the heart of the great demon.

Of course, Vikhamund is not trustworthy, but it does not mean that this apostle ring is useless. As long as it is used properly, this ring can still bring you a lot of benefits.

Danica limped away from the room. It was pure luck to escape just now. When she came like this, she would be dead. It would be better to go back to the first and second floors. Even if she was caught here by Brock, it would be better than sending her life.

Just when Danica was escaping from death, in a room near the corner on the third floor of the apartment, Aphro finally caught her target tonight - Alans.

Alans is now quite embarrassed, with several bloody holes on his body. Although it has been bandaged, there are still bloodstains seeping out.

Alans leaned against the wall and said, "Afuro, I think we don't have a big holiday. Do you need to kill such a killer?" Although he and Afuro have different political views and are a bit confrontational, he has stopped at the competition and struggle in the academy. There is no need to destroy the body so directly, right?

Afuro sneered and said, "Don't you know what happened?"

Alans smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't know. If there is any offense, just say it and I will correct it when I go back." People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Although Alans thought that there was something wrong with this haunted house adventure, he didn't expect that he would throw his life here, so he didn't make any preparations. Now, no matter what he agreed in advance, he would save his life.

Afuro said, "What if I want you to disband your study group?"

"No problem, I will go and disband the study group immediately." Alans agreed. Are the royal families in the Tulip Kingdom so scrupulous? Just killing people for a study group? Alans is sincere. If he knew that this study group would cause him such a big trouble, he would not have been established at all.

Afuro shook his head and said, "It seems that you don't know what you are involved in now. Since you have joined, you can't quit."

Just as Alans was about to speak, he heard a voice on the balcony: "Miss Aragon is right, Alans, since you have joined in, you can't quit."

Alans looked back and said in surprise: "Laurent, are you here?" Then, surprise turned into surprise. After all, they were two people now, and even if they couldn't beat Afuro, there was no problem with escaping.

Aphro was not surprised at Lauren's arrival. She looked at Lauren who was still angry and said, "Is it appropriate to call me Miss Aragon as you?"

Lauren was stunned for a moment, and soon understood, and said, "I thought I had hidden enough, but I didn't expect you to find it, Your Highness, Princess."

Afuro nodded proudly and said, "I didn't expect my brother to hate me so much. I have already gone to the three major magic academies and will not let me go."

Lauren smiled and said, "Your Highness, Princess, are you polite. You have shown extraordinary talent since you were a child. Whether in politics or magic, you can be called a chosen talent. With such an opponent, your highness is really hard to feel at ease!"

The Highness Lauren refers to Aphro's brother, Crown Prince Vigs Aragon of the Tulip Kingdom. Vigs believed in the Holy Light, received the church education, was willing to abide by tradition, maintain the close relationship between the Tulip Kingdom and the Holy See, and was a representative of the conservatives and was hostile to the reformists represented by Aphro.

"Even if I am his sister, he won't let me go?" Afuro said.

Lauren smiled and said, "Your Highness the Princess seems to have forgotten why you were forced to stay away from the Kingdom and came to the Magic Academy to study. Your Highness can't forget the scar you left on his chest." In 8014, Vigs was assassinated at his birthday party. Fortunately, Vigs' personal guard was next to him, escorting him out of the crowd and hiding in a room on the second floor. The scene was very chaotic at that time, and Aphro also followed Vigs into that room.

Afulu curled his lips and said, "It's not that group of wastes that are useless. I have worked hard for so long to train, and I can't even kill anyone."

"So you did it yourself?" Lauren didn't know what to say. Assassination can often be seen in the palace struggle, but he had never heard of the situation of Afuro taking action directly, and it was too ugly.

It was difficult for the Tulip King to do such a thing. Afuro wanted to assassinate him. Many people saw this. If the royal doctor had not been able to rescue her effectively, she would have succeeded. The charge would have been confirmed. At the same time, the king was unwilling to let the reformists fall like this. After all, he had not made up his mind yet, so Afuro could not die, but the disaster she caused was too great, so she could only go outside for a while to avoid it.

"Isn't he dead?" Afuro murmured softly.

Lauren smiled and said, "Your Highness has been thinking about you all the time. This time I sent me here and gave me a special command. If you have the chance, let Your Highness taste the fear of dying." Before he finished speaking, Lauren stepped forward and came to Afuro in an instant. He pulled out the sword behind him, but did not sheath, and directly smashed him towards Afuro.
Chapter completed!