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Chapter 47 The Finger of Death

The slashing swordsman in armor fell down, Luo Wei stepped on his body and continued to walk on the steps, leaving only a majestic and domineering master quote.

"How dare you look at me with a bronze staircase?"

After watching Luo Wei's figure disappear at one end of the y-shaped ladder, Anxi Ava stayed for a moment before moving her eyes to Cynthia.

Cynthia was also doing the same movement as Anxi Ava, and the eyes she looked at Anxi Ava slowly became full of doubts.

So the next moment, Anxi Ava and Cynthia spoke in unison, watching each other ask a question full of curiosity: "He is really a magic swordsman?"

Of course there is no answer to this question.

Asking each other's question itself proves that neither Cynthia nor Ansia nor Rove's closeness has reached the height of strategic partners, which means that as the saying goes, they are not familiar with Rove.

Because I quickly understood this truth, Anxi Ava was silent for a moment and looked around and confirmed that Rovey stabbed others again, and did not cause any other chain reaction, then said to Cynthia again: "Miss Cynthia, can you tell me, what do you know about Mojk Rovey?"

Cynthia obviously hesitated and finally nodded slowly.

"In exchange, Miss Anxi, you should also tell me the information you know about Mr. Luo Wei."

...

While the two women were talking about conditions and then exchanging whispers about information about Roveta, Roveta was already carrying the blood-stained Amber Sword and walking to the corridor in front of the bedroom door of Baroness Cathaway.

The stained glass windows by the corridor do not project the colors of colorful or cold moon on the ground, but sprinkle the bloody color of the ground.

Luo Wei heard the crisp sound of the whip and the woman's painful moan with tremolo, which should belong to Baroness Cathaway.

"Ah, it hurts so much, please stop... God, save me! Where are you, little Tomir, please come and save me!"

Amid the groans of pain, there are also prayers and calls for help.

If possible, Luo Wei didn't mind kicking the door of the bedroom with one kick. Then a gorgeous hero saves the beauty.

But the problem is that outside the bedroom door that was closed tightly, there was also an armored swordsman with no difference in appearance from the armored swordsman who had just been hit by Rovey on the stairs.

This time, Luo Wei did not dare to yell at the death of the person who blocked me, because the swordsman in armor drew out his long sword. The shining color was not bronze or silver-white, but the heart-pounding and deep rich golden color!

This guy is actually a golden-level sword holder!

So...will you turn around and run away?

Luo Wei had such an idea, but this idea was quickly abandoned by him. It was not that Luo Wei suddenly became dying and was ready to go, but that he knew very well that under such a damn situation, he could not escape the fate of being killed.

So Luo Wei decided to take action first!

“aroweisakukuyamaka!”

A mantra that had never been recited by Luo Wei was pronounced with the fastest he could achieve. When Luo Wei recited the last word, a dark ray of light burst out from Luo Wei's neckline.

If you slow down the passage of time by a hundred times, you can clearly see the black light emitted from Luo Wei's neckline, which is clearly a vivid broken finger!

Yes, that's right, this is exactly what Luo Wei has never used. The strongest killer move of the Black Ice Skeleton Necklace, Death Finger!

The attack of Death's finger was so rapid that the armored swordsman who had drawn out his sword had no time to react. The power of Death's finger, which had to poke someone, had to push his braids, penetrated the location of his heart.

Luo Wei was looking forward to the golden-level armored swordsman who would cover his heart and kneel down incredibly and then pounce on him. However, the cruel fact was that the armored swordsman who was hit by death and continued to walk towards him like nothing happened!

Damn, this is impossible!

Luo Wei was shocked. He did not see any magic props of the anti-death barrier from the golden-level armored swordsman who saw that they were triggered and then offset the sound, light and electricity effect of the Death Finger.

But the fact that the Death Finger, which was clearly successfully used, failed to poke the golden-level armored swordsman to death is already an ironclad fact.

While holding the sword in his hand, Luo Wei was ready to fight stubbornly, his mind was constantly moving, thinking about why this was a situation that made people want to collapse.

Then Luo Wei really thought of it. He remembered what Anxi Ava told him that the living people in the manor were originally movable mummies, and only after wrapping up the living people, he became a living person.

I'm just a real fool!

When Luo Wei thought about this, he felt that he must have more than half of his brain, and was forgotten on the other side of the earth when traveling through time.

But Luo Wei obviously didn't have more time to blame himself, because the golden-level armored swordsman came immediately, so he made a quick decision and instant witchcraft that blasted over!

There are only a handful of witchcraft that Luo Wei can instantly exert. After deducting the inappropriate ones, it seems that the only one that is soul fire deprivation is the most suitable for this situation.

This is true. Luo Wei's witchcraft that hit the golden-level armored swordsman was deprived of soul fire.

This time, Luo Wei finally saw the scene that he saw. After eating his soul fire, the armored swordsman, whose body was originally steadily approaching, shook obviously as if he was blown by a hurricane!

However, it was only a swaying point that the "mumstone" wrapped in someone's body was actually stronger than Luo Wei's soul fire, or from the perspective of tactical despising the enemy, it was possible to think that it was at least not weaker than Luo Wei.

Luo Wei didn't care about this. Since the deprivation of soul fire was effective, Luo Wei's first reaction was "continue to smash! The deprivation of soul fire was successful! The strength of the undead soul fire would be constantly weakened with this witchcraft that directly acts on the soul!"

So, in just a few breaths, Luo Wei threw out the eighteenth soul fire and deprived him of it as if he was crazy!

Regardless of whether the previous soul fire was deprived or not. Anyway, Luo Wei slowly retreated while facing the golden-level armored swordsman who lost his soul fire, he was deprived of the soul fire...

Just as Luo Wei was about to retreat to the stairs, under his continuous tide attack of the eighteen-level soul fire deprivation, the golden-level armored swordsman who had been silent, finally threw himself to the ground like a jade pillar.

A dark green undead soul fire flew out from the seven orifices of the swordsman in armor in the golden stairs, floating towards Luo Wei.

Luo Wei, who did not dare to eat it directly, quickly found his Sanerilmi gold ring in a hurry and temporarily stored the soul fire.

After storing the soul fire of the dead, Luo Wei quickly looked at the golden-level armored swordsman who fell to the ground, so he finally found that the golden-level armored swordsman who fell to the ground had separated into a wrinkled and dry human skin, and a man with silver-white hair lying facing down.

No matter whether it was the dry human skin or the silver-white-haired man lying face down, there was no movement.

"Hu" Luo Wei spit out the turbid air for a long time: "It's good if you can smoke a cigarette."

"Even a pack of soft red plums is fine!"

After muttering this, Luo Wei held the amber sword tightly and walked forward with a small step.

Just like he muttered. Luo Wei, who has quit smoking for several years, now really wants to use smoking to suppress his shock.

When he was in the small town of Asrat, the golden-level power that the brilliant female knight Azhisha could not resist was actually left with a deep shadow in Luo Wei's heart.

Therefore, when he accidentally faced this golden-level armored swordsman alone, only he knew the greatest amount of pressure in his heart.

Fortunately, this psychological shadow was finally almost over after this battle...

In this way, when encountering similar situations in the future, "that person" should not come out to make trouble, right? Of course, this kind of direct battle can be avoided if it can be avoided. Let the undead servants fight in front, and it is the king to cast spells comfortably behind it!

The pressure in the mind did not immediately dissipate with the fall of the golden-level armored swordsman, and Luo Wei needed nicotine.

But in the earth world, this requirement that can be met easily is impossible, at least in this evil spirit ghost house. Luo Wei can only breathe and relieve the fluctuating emotions in his heart.

After finally calming down his mood, Luo Wei finally walked over carefully with a frustrated man with silver hair.

Luo Wei poked the dried human skin with the amber sword. The dried human skin did not react at all. As Luo Wei moved, he was pushed aside like a ball of rags.

"It seems to be dead."

Luo Wei muttered again, this is a gratifying phenomenon, and Luo Wei expressed his love.

Next, Luo Wei was relieved and bold, turning the silver-haired man who had pounced on the ground face up.

"Huh? It's you guy?"

After seeing the face of the silver-haired man clearly, Luo Wei spoke to himself again, but this time he spoke because he was too surprised, because the silver-haired man was actually the boss of the Iron Horse Gangster, Averyhaus.

This guy is a perfect disaster. Should I take advantage of him being in a coma and get the debt with one sword?

The idea of ​​taking advantage of the situation arose in Luo Wei's heart. The blade of the amber sword he held tightly also stood in Averyhaus's heart intentionally or unintentionally.

Puff!

With a muffled sound, the amber sword held by Rovi had pierced the heart of Averyhaus in a coma.

"No matter how you count, keeping you will have all kinds of harm but no benefits, so it's better to kill it."

Luo Wei muttered to himself again, and he slowly pulled out the Amber sword that pierced Averyhaus' heart, and then wiped off the blood stained on the blade with his clothes.

Luo Wei, who was murdering people, didn't feel any guilt about killing such a gang leader who was full of evil.

Even Rovey was unkindly flirting with Averyhaus's body and found a sheep-headed iron ring, two rings with magical fluctuations, a pitch-black magic dagger and two magic scrolls.

Without looking closely, Luo Wei threw all these things into his void ring.

After plundering the spoils, Luo Wei finally had no obstacles to open the door. When he came to the door, he closed it and still couldn't hear the sound of whips and screams inside.

Luo Wei kicked the closed door. He thought he could easily kick the closed bedroom door like a special police officer who could break into the door and play with them.

But he was out of control. He continued to kick the ball with all his strength, but he couldn't even kick the door open!

"Damn, this damn door, can't it be disguised as a bulletproof glass with purple paint?

Luo Wei, whose toes were almost broken, almost jumped and screamed.

In the bedroom, there was a whip and a whip, and the more painful moans of Baroness Cathaway made Luo Wei easily get a wasted time, and there was no answer at all.

So Luo Wei kicked the door with all his strength and kicked it hard again. This time he finally successfully kicked open the door, allowing Baroness Cathaway's bedroom to be fully visible in his eyes.

Baroness Cathaway's bedroom is decorated quite romantically.

The sea-blue carpet, combined with pink walls and a large bed with pillars, looks warm.

On the walls on both sides of the big bed, there were more than a dozen portraits of different sizes, most of which were portraits of Cathaway himself of all ages. Only the largest one, Cathaway was hugging a little boy who looked familiar to Rowe...

Well, none of the above is the focus. The real focus is that Cathaway, who should have just gone upstairs to change clothes, was tied to her big bed by naked five-colored flowers in an extremely shameful kneeling posture, with whip marks on her back and hips.

Standing in Luo Wei's position, you can even clearly see the round breasts completely exposed to the air, the thin waist of the water snake like a knife and an axe, and the fluffy fox tail between the perky buttocks, which are only exposed a little... pink flower path.

But what is so bad is that an ugly man is not much different from a wild boar. He is holding a bloody whip in his hand and staring at Luo Wei with a sinister face.

"Get out! You are such a humble man, who insults the bastard of Brando, are you here to let me fuck your asshole!"

The hairy man like a boar shouted when Luo Wei finally looked at him.

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