Chapter eight hundred and fifty-five people die, they will die
"Seventy-two demons..."
Sivi touched his chin.
For him now, even if the seventy-two abyss demons that the other party can use are all the existences of the great demons, there is nothing to be afraid of.
It would be better to say that as long as Xiwei's body recovers, in addition to those demon kings in the entire abyss, even a half-step demon king-level guy like Hubb Solu would not be able to threaten Xiwei at all.
However, among the mythological knowledge that Severe knows, there are also things related to the word "Seventy-Two Demons".
There was once a magic book that was said to have been circulating from hell, called "The Book of Enoch", also known as "The Black Prison City Teaching Book", which records the black magic that summoned twelve hell monarchs and signed a contract with them to fulfill their wishes.
However, Enoch has long been lost in the main material plane, and it only appeared in the mythical age.
After the great migration, a new rumor began to spread among the magicians.
The rubbing of "The Book of Enoch" "The Black Prison City Teaching Copy", and the re-compiled "Pseudoch Book of Enoch" appeared somewhere on the eastern plain...
Later, these two rumors were confused. Most modern magicians regard "The Black Prison City Teaching Codex" and "The Book of Pseudo-Eno" as a magic book.
But in fact, these are two completely different books.
"The Black Prison City Teaching Codex" is a magic book that can connect hell and summon twelve hell creatures of hell that may be slightly lower than the monarch to this world. Although it is not as good as the original, it can also be regarded as a powerful and rare magic book; "The Book of Pseudo Enoch" is divided into a version that replaces the twelve hell monarchs with the twelve half-step demons according to the version, and a version that can summon seventy-two demons with quantity instead of quality.
If you are not mistaken, the so-called lunar eclipse witch should be one of the holders of the "False Enoch" and the type that he holds should be the type that replaces quality with quantity. To be honest, it is not a very difficult type to deal with.
Sivi looked at Kuran, who was thinking about something, and wondered whether to capture the guy named Sanelia to study the witch's ecology - Kuran is too kind and timid, not like a normal witch at all.
Moreover, it is said that most witches have beautiful faces. They should be more pleasing to the eye when researching them.
"Ah. By the way."
Kulan suddenly raised her head as if she remembered something and said, "Saenelia is already over 60 years old, and because of the witchcraft system she practices, she does not have the ability to keep her face, so she looks like an ordinary old lady..."
Very good. Death penalty decision.
So Siwei immediately changed the decision just now and gave a death penalty to the mother-in-law who was in her sixties who was still using the devil to harm others.
"That is, we have to be careful of the elderly women on the way, right?"
Bairis's mental activity was not as intense as Sivie. He just regarded the girl's words as a warning and nodded with a clear face.
——Separation line—
Raymond brought Bairis and the others to this town, of course, not for sightseeing.
Because of the previous incident of the prince's disappearance, he felt that he could no longer drag it down.
If the prince is let go, his life will be really dangerous.
Although I'm sorry for the prince who has been treating me very well, now I'm not struggling with such a little kindness...
In this small town where chaos occurs frequently, even if something happens to the prince and is unfortunately killed in the end, it can be shirked to the witches mentioned by the townspeople.
It was simply the best environment created for him to do it.
There is no need to think about the question of who to choose between the fallen prince and the current king.
Of course, you still need to do superficial skills. If it is too obvious, you will definitely be pushed out by the people above to be a scapegoat, so it is better to do it in secret.
Generally speaking, poisoning is obviously the best choice.
But the magician who suddenly appeared beside the prince seemed to have a good knowledge of pharmacy. When he ordered his subordinates to poison the prince, the magician saw through it at a glance. Even the ingredients and preparation methods of the poison, as well as the preparation methods of the antidote were explained in detail.
If it weren't for his cleverness, the moment before the other party grabbed the poisoned subordinate, he would have cut through the throat of the subordinate who had followed him for three years and made a sound like he was killed for justice, maybe they had already caught the handle.
Since poisoning cannot be done, we can only use other methods to assassinate...
Just as Raymond was concentrating on how to assassinate the prince, a sudden chill sensation climbed up his back, causing him to have goose bumps all over his body.
Absolutely, this is the feeling of being targeted!
Raymond, who has participated in many battles of all sizes and is quite confident in his intuition, pulled out the sword inserted around his waist almost instantly, posed for combat, and was cautious in front of the empty space.
But there is really no one in front of you.
Not only the front, left, right, and even the back are empty and nothing.
Could it be that I am too nervous recently and have become too sensitive?
Pushing the exquisite sword back into the scabbard, Raymond shook his head, sat back to his seat, rubbed his temples, trying to relieve the uneasiness in his heart, and try to get his thoughts back to how to assassinate His Highness the Prince - they can't stay in this town for too long, and it will be much more risky to take action after leaving this town, so they must seize this opportunity.
Suddenly, his brows frowned suddenly.
Something is wrong!
Why is the corridor outside that was very lively just now gone now without a single sound?
Just as he wanted to draw his sword again, an object that was black and spear-like suddenly shot out from the shadow under the desk, piercing through Raymond's body!
"Gum..." Raymond let out a muffled groan. He had a certain understanding of the monster and immediately determined that the enemy he was facing was a shadow creature. He immediately endured the pain and kicked over the desk, exposing the shadow below to the magic light.
Sure enough, the other party's body suddenly appeared.
Just as he was about to add a sword to the shadow creature, a claw suddenly passed through his chest from behind, and then in his horrified gaze, he pulled his heart out of his chest, and his beating heart was thrust out!
There are actually two monsters in this room...
At the last moment of his life, Raymond suddenly felt a little regretful.
If I hadn't had a ghost in my heart and wanted to kill His Highness the Prince here, I would definitely not have encountered such a thing, right?
"Sorry, although I don't know where you came from, it's better to take action than being chased by you. It's better to kill you all..."
When everything was over, the two monsters in the room turned into black steam and disappeared, while the door of the room creaked open, revealing the blood-covered corridor, and the figure in a black hooded hood standing at the door.
"There are three left..." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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