"Thank God! You've succeeded!" The witch guarded the previous warehouse and watched the demon hunter carry a man on his back, taking two girls, one big and one little.

"I told you that they are fine." The samurai took a big sip of wine and looked at the monk next to her whose belly was pierced by a long sword: "Monkey, come on?"

"Forget it, I was injured. Drinking now is not good for the wound to heal." The monk hesitated for a moment, waved his hand, and refused the invitation from the female warrior. The monk's wound was not made with drugs or bandages, and he stopped the bleeding by relying solely on the strength of his muscles.

"Damn, I thought you were not allowed to drink. I wouldn't feel accomplished when you do this!" The samurai took a big mouthful of the wine and drank all the remaining wine, as if afraid that the monk would suddenly change his mind.

"Why are there only two people? The information we received said there were three people!" The witch asked after seeing clearly that the person on the demon hunter's back was a man.

"Okay, Alteya, I'm the one you are looking for. Another son of disaster has been dealt with." The silver-haired witch took the kitten girl directly into the warehouse.

The witch who was called the real name was stunned. The Demon Hunter worked with her several times, and it was the first time she knew her name.

"The Witch Federation has been looking forward to you for a long time." The witch Arteya lowered her head and performed a witch-between ritual to the silver-haired witch.

But the words of the silver-haired witch made the witch froze again: "Don't rush to salute, I was a nun before, I'm not interested in your plan. We may cooperate in the future, but now the trouble has come."

As she said, a fierce explosion came from the direction of the port. A solid circular shell pierced through the fragile wooden boards of the warehouse and flew towards the direction of the demon hunter by the side of the samurai.

The Demon Hunter tilted his head and the shells passed by Xu Yichen's face.

Behind the broken wall, a team of city guards hiding behind the crates were lying on the ground and carefully observing the situation on the port. The leading officer looked at the several guys in the warehouse who were looking like cruel characters, looking at him with malicious intentions.

Gudong, the officer salied, and for a moment, there was no speech on both sides, and there was only the sound of pirates firing in the distance in the air.

"What should I do?" The female warrior glanced at the Demon Hunter. She was afraid that she could get rid of all these mortal soldiers alone.

"Soldiers, you can't interfere in the battle here. Now go back and tell your officers that there is a group of rioters plotting a rebellion in the slums. You have received a tip and you want to take people to the slums to see!" The demon hunter drew an Axis Seal in the air and issued an order directly to the officer.

"Yes, I understand, there are rebels in the slums! Go now!" The officer with confused eyes turned around and quickly left the place with his squad. Several soldiers seemed to have some other thoughts, but they also slipped away as the others pushed.

"I like your skill!" The female warrior patted Xu Yichen on the shoulder: "Do you Demon Hunter still recruit female students?"

The Demon Hunter ignored the samurai's joke: "That officer is a smart man. Even if I don't use the seal, he will make the right choice."

"Arteya, my man was poisoned. Is there any way to solve it?" The demon hunter settled the assassin. On the way to the warehouse, the assassin's consciousness became less and less clear, and his reaction to the outside world became stronger and stronger. I'm afraid that reaching this warehouse would be his limit. Continuing to move would kill him.

"Don't touch him, there is no cure to relieve it. It's the 'torture' of the Death Cult." The silver-haired witch said to Arteya, stopping Arteya from coming forward to check.

The witch looked at the Demon Hunter: "If it is really 'torture', it is really difficult to deal with. The antidote can neutralize this poison, but the pain caused by the neutralization process may be magnified and it may cause him to suffer from direct pain."

After learning about the poison in the Assassin Le, the samurai said heartlessly: "This unlucky guy has never seen such a stupid assassin. This thing is similar to what I used when I interrogated a prisoner before. I have the chance to get some for me."

"If it is simple pain, I think I can help." The monk Tang Sanzang sat cross-legged beside the assassin: "I can temporarily free his spirit from the constraints of the body, appreciate the true meaning of Buddhism, and maybe he can survive this disaster."

"It's time for Master." The demon hunter bowed like Tang Sanzang. No matter what, the assassin was helpful this time. If he could save his life, Xu Yichen would be happy.

The monk covered one of his hands on the assassin's face. As the monk's movements, the assassin frowned in pain, but caused greater pain because of his movements and broke out in cold sweat.

As Tang Sanzang began to recite scriptures, a soft light appeared in his palm, and the assassin covered with his palms was obviously relaxed and his whole body was relieved.

After temporarily settling down the assassin and monk, the demon hunter said to the witch: "Your pirate friends seem to have their own plans, but now they have helped us hold up the nuns of the black ship, but there is something wrong with your two companions, and it's a big problem."

"The Witch Federation will ask Mama for an explanation, please rest assured. The mission reward will satisfy you, the Demon Hunter." The witch's face was blocked by the hood and couldn't see clearly, but Xu Yichen could feel the witch's anger: "I had already felt that a companion's life fire was extinguished. At the same time, a crack of the void full of malicious void appeared in the city, but I'm afraid we don't have time to meddle in other people's business, so we need to make priority..."

The witch looked at the silver-haired witch. The kitten girl was avoiding the female warrior's big hand through the witch's witch. Vitoriya seemed to want to touch the kitten girl's ears. Obviously, Lulumeo had no good impression of this terrible woman with low charm.

Atoria didn't know what to call her for a moment. As a former nun, the witch Arteya now doesn't know if she can complete the mission of the Witch Federation.

"I'm afraid you have no choice. If you let that thing go, in a few days, the city will turn into a dead domain and be connected to the Chaos Infection Zone of the Black Forest. The entire Far South will eventually be swallowed up!" The silver-haired witch said something very terrifying in a very plain tone. Although she was talking to the witch, her eyes were looking at the Demon Hunter.
Chapter completed!