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Chapter 280 The Temptation of Authority

The three sword marks like wolf claws are the marks left by the undead team.

Around this sign, the ghosts of Fran began to disperse. They assembled into a three-person team and scattered around, hunting down those little ghosts who came out of hell.

And the Falan Undead Team, taking the cups on the table, went to the direction pointed by the wolf claws, which was where Geralt was at the moment.

The departure of Fran's ghost also left Hill and Sharon Carter behind. These Fran's ghosts looked down on the combat effectiveness of these two people, and they could still save their lives if they stayed here.

Faran's fighters are not ruthless killers, they will only kill them in the darkness and abyss out of responsibility. Hill, who dared to follow them deep into the hinterland, has proved himself, and this kind of weak is also the object of Faran's protection.

However, Hill does not intend to stay here. She has to go to see the real scene of the battlefield. Take out your answer.

Helping Sharon Carter to the side of Carter Sley, Hill asked, "Can you help me take care of her?"

Seeing a delicate beauty, Cartersley raised his eyebrows under the cowboy hat slightly, and his posture of leaning on the French sword did not change, but nodded silently.

Hill put the ghost shield in Sharon Carter's hand, and gave Sharon Carter the ghost throwing gun left by Frank's ghost.

Sharon Carter looked at the weapons Hill handed her and shook her head, "You need them..."

"I don't know how to use a shield, besides, I still have this..."

Hill patted the long sword on his waist and comforted Sharon Carter, but she turned around with a sad face.

Following the direction where the French undead team left, Hill quietly followed.

The Falan Undead team carrying the cups is not moving fast, they are more steady and steady, step by step to confirm whether the surrounding environment is safe.

When Hill saw the French undead team carrying the stone table, she immediately stopped and waited far away.

As if seeing Hill's actions, the last member of the undead team looked back at Hill, and the warning in his eyes made Hill feel the coming of death again.

Fortunately, this warning was only for a moment. When the undead team continued to move forward, Hill quickly recovered.

After finding the undead team, Hill didn't continue to follow. Although Hill didn't see the situation on the battlefield at this moment, the sound of swords and swords could already be heard in her ears.

Searching around, Hill finally climbed to the top of the house closest to the battlefield, where she wanted to record the live action of the battle.

As soon as he climbed onto the roof, Hill saw the most unacceptable picture.

Like a deep crater created after a nuclear explosion or a meteorite impact, there is a gleaming black ball in the center of it, and the ball is spitting out all kinds of demons in pieces.

Most of these demons are the lowest level of lemurs or hell imps. They were chopped to pieces before they could see their surroundings clearly.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood are no longer enough to describe the scene in front of me. The corpses of various demons are piled up randomly, layer by layer, and their blood flows into the black ball.

Like a cycle, the black ball spits out the lemurs, and then they are killed, and then the black ball recycles the blood of the demons.

Hill, who was lying on the roof, noticed the shaking of the house, and the wall outside the house was collapsing under this shaking, sinking slowly along the direction of the black ball.

The deep pit containing the black ball expanded again, and the black ball approached the ground again.

The sound of metal colliding came again, and the collision of sparks in the air attracted Hill's sight. Below the black ball, sparks were constantly flickering, as if someone was preventing it from descending below.

The strengthened Hill barely managed to slip through the air at this moment, and he could clearly see that it was Geralt and Hawkwood who had already left.

Geralt swiped the greatsword of Fran, and killed the lemur that had just appeared under the black ball. Then, with the help of inertia, he inserted the claw-shaped short knife in his left hand into the ground.

With the help of the claw-shaped short knife fixed, Geralt took advantage of the opportunity to attack with a wider range, clearing an area.

Geralt, who had completed the inertial attack, did not stop. He drew out the short knife stuck in the ground in his left hand, turned around, and the big sword in his right hand changed direction along with the twist of his body, and slashed down towards the black ball in the air.

Fran's great sword slashed on the black ball, making the same collision sound just now, which slowed down the speed of the black ball's escape into the ground again.

And Hawkwood, taking advantage of the moment Geralt flew into the air, completed the exact same operation as Geralt just now, clearing out the enemies behind Geralt.

When Geralt landed, the claw-shaped dagger stretched out in the direction of Hawkwood, and Hawkwood also extended his dagger toward Geralt.

The two uniquely shaped short knives collided with each other at this moment, and their special shapes played an important role at this moment, the curved blades and teeth interlocked with each other.

With the help of the dagger link, Hawkwood swung Geralt half a circle, and then threw him out.

Even during this half circle of activity, Geralt took advantage of the opportunity to clean up the area around Hawkwood.

There was no verbal communication between the two, they were only responsible for killing the enemy in front of them, and handing over to their trusted comrades behind them.

Hill was stunned. The battle in front of her was completely out of her imagination. Even though she had been exposed to many battles with amazing single-body combat power, she could never have imagined such a swift and fierce battle with a human body.

At this moment, the entire pit began to vibrate, and the gravel began to slide towards the bottom of the pit. The blood and corpses of the demons came to the side of the black ball along the trajectory generated by the vibration, and were absorbed by the black ball.

In order to avoid such unnecessary harm, Hawkwood had to withdraw from the spot, separated from Geralt, and observed the situation on the scene.

As if it had evolved, the vibrations from the black ball moved the surrounding environment and brought new demons.

The upper body is like a lizard, and the limbs are extended like an animal to lift itself off the ground. Every spike on this guy's back is like a huge sawtooth.Not to mention the blue poison sac extending from the chest to the mouth.

As soon as these guys came out, they were killed by the flame pots thrown from all directions. The shock wave and flames caused by the explosion made the entire deep pit expand again.

The vibration caused by the black ball stopped, as if thinking about something.

At this time, the surrounding environment gradually changed, the barrenness of hell was gradually replaced, and a palace appeared around the black ball.

The palace is magnificent, no matter how it is judged, it surpasses any architectural complex that can exist in the world.

On the outside of the palace, all kinds of demons walk in it, hordes of fallen demons are patrolling, and the needled demons on the tower are guarding everything.

As soon as the screen turned to the palace, the sheep-headed man holding a weapon was like a supervisor, waving a weapon and hitting every slow-moving little devil, urging them to send the things in their hands to each room.

And in those rooms, there are all kinds of succubi living. Their innate perfect bodies are half hidden under the light veil, and they can explain the desire of the body without words.

Even Hill, who was standing on the top of the building, couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he saw the picture that appeared, the flame of desire in his body could no longer be suppressed.

As if he had accepted Hill's desire, the scene changed instantly, and all kinds of demon armies began to appear. The neat tauren assembly formed the leader army, followed by fallen spellcasters holding various self-made weapons.

The Lich in the army is constantly calling various skeletons to fill the weak spots of the army formation, and various arthropod creatures flying in the sky act as scouts.

An inexplicable voice came from the bottom of Hill's heart, as long as she accepted the black ball's contract, she could control this army and become the new master of hell.

The allure of power that can change the world is right for Hill, and her cold personality conceals her desire for power.

Now the status of the palace representative, the obedience of the devil representative, and the force of the army representative are all placed in front of Hill, as long as she touches the black ball, all of these are within reach.

Desire began to burst from the bottom of her heart, and the voice in her head was forcing her to go to the position of the black ball.

'Is this power?The power to change the world! '

Hill muttered to herself, she saw the picture of driving all law-breaking supernatural ability users out of the earth after mastering this power.

"Aren't you a bit silly?"

After Hill said this, the screen paused as if he was judging what Hill meant, and then strengthened the expressiveness of the screen.

Hill seemed to be watching a movie, judging everything in the picture, disliked that the Fallen Demon was too ugly, and the goat man reminded her of the taste of mutton.Those succubi are too stereotyped, they are all the type with long breasts, thighs, waist and thin face, she doesn't like them.

The picture began to distort, and began to change according to Hill's request, and finally the biological picture of the garden baby appeared.

Seeing that something corresponding to his own design really appeared, Hill laughed and said: "It seems that you really don't have any IQ, I thought what Geralt was talking about about the authority of hell, but it turned out to be a fixed program……"

At this point, the screen covered in front of Hill slowly dissipated, revealing the real environment.

Under Frank's cleaning, the demons here were suppressed under the black ball, and as soon as a demon appeared, it would be wiped out by countless spears.

The devil is no longer a threat, but the ghosts of Faran are on guard carefully. The ghost throwing guns are ready to go, and the ghost shields form an army formation, carefully surrounding the target.

And this goal is Hill, once Hill shows signs of dealing with or merging with the darkness, only death will greet her.

When Hill regained his clarity, they slowly retreated back, leaving the space here for Hill.

It was only then that Hill saw that Geralt was leading the French undead team, and arranged the stone table under the black ball, with the cups on the table facing the black ball.

As if sensing Hill's gaze, Geralt turned to look at Hill, and waved to her, as if nothing had happened just now.

Before Hill could relax, Geralt raised the French sword and quickly threw it at Hill.

The great sword of Fran, which was spinning in circles, was finally inserted into Hill's side, blocking the hand that was coming towards her.

"It's really difficult for me, an old man, to finally find a suitor for the power of hell..."

If one ignores his sunken eye sockets and the dead skin that is about to fall off, Mephisto's body is still a handsome old man. Mephisto withdrew his hand, picked up his crutches and supported himself with the crutches, and showed Hill Hell smiles.

(End of this chapter)