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    Mr. Bei, who had a calm face, did not answer William's question. He looked at Mr. Baker's back with bright eyes.  ,

    As the only extraordinary force among the five major families in Black Iron Castle, Baker is not the only extraordinary person in the Bei family.

    However, Baker is the most powerful professional among them.

    For the Bei family, it is enough to be able to send Baker to fight until now.

    Mr. Bei did not speak. He stood there and coughed twice, as if nothing happened.

    In the darkness, the three-eyed crow opened its scarlet eyes. Under the moonlight, the demon's aura stirred wantonly, and the entire Sunset Manor seemed like a hell on earth.

    Father Gusheng, who was all white, gently turned the page of the scripture in his hand, waiting for the knight in front of him to make a decision.

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    Fallen Leaf Manor, atrium.

    Although the appearance of the Three-Eyed Crow caused a lot of damage to the building, it is also very significant as the central landmark of Luoye Manor.

    The messy stones and unknown blood stains on the ground reflected the dark door ahead.

    The strange carvings around it reflect a different kind of luster under the dim light.

    In the information, the basement containing the extraordinary materials originally needed by George Impes was stored under the ground, and the passage in front of him was the only entrance.

    This entrance has obviously been forcibly reinforced, and it still remains intact in the face of such an impact.

    ¡° However, Zhao Guangli and Gu Xintong¡¯s expressions were a little ugly at this moment.

    "Someone got there first."

    Zhao Guangli murmured to himself, looking at the blood stains on the handrails and the open basement door.

    The original iron lock in the basement was still opened with violence. The entire iron lock was destroyed in a twisted way and was randomly discarded on the ground.

    And at the entrance to the bottomless basement, the blood stains continued to extend.

    "Is it Ceylon?"

    Gu Xintong frowned. The blood on her hand was still slowly flowing down the inside of her arm, but the girl's expression was extremely indifferent at the moment.

    "Impossible, the key to the place where extraordinary items are stored in the basement is in our hands."

    "Only the two of us know about this matter. Ceylon should be looking for the key to the safe in the back yard now."

    Zhao Guangli said in a deep voice: "Besides, these guys don't have keys, so it shouldn't be possible"

    In the deep darkness, the pungent smell of blood hit his face.

    As if something was constantly moving below, Zhao Guangli's eyes flashed slightly as there was a huge roar in the sky.

    "It looks like someone wants to be an oriole."

    Zhao Guangli sneered.

    "Oriole? What does that mean?"

    Gu Xintong's cold voice sounded: "Is that an allusion?"

    Zhao Guangli then remembered that this world might not have this story, so he decided to briefly explain the current situation in concise and concise words.

    "Of course you can't open the door without the key."

    Zhao Guangli cast his vision into the darkness: "But if someone comes with a key, the door can be opened."

    This statement is already very clear.

    There is a high possibility that someone is lying in ambush in the depths of darkness, ready to kill anyone who comes with the key.

    You don¡¯t need to know who it is, you just need to take away the key, that¡¯s enough.

    "What should we do?"

    Gu Xintong gently wiped the wounds on her body with her slender hands: "It has come to this point."

    "If there are really people down there, we must go down."

    Zhao Guangli nodded.

    That¡¯s right, it¡¯s the last step, but now we have to find a way.

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    In the air, a strange sticky feeling suddenly surged into the hearts of the two of them.

    Zhao Guangli¡¯s right hand began to feel slightly hot, and the eye-shaped curse emblem began to heat up.

    Zhao Guangli has probably figured out the pattern of the cursed emblem from the Lake Girl on his body.

    The first is that the natural curse breaks out, around midnight, almost every day.

    Second, when fighting against demonic pollution,??Obviously, demons also repel each other. When faced with the spread of the demonic aura of the Three-Eyed Crow, the cursed emblem in Zhao Guangli's hand made him almost unaffected.

    If ordinary people faced such indescribable horror, they would almost collapse.

    Just like Gu Xintong, her condition is getting worse and worse.

    And the last point is when facing the curse.

    Zhao Guangli knew very well that the profession taught by his family, hunter, must be based on curses.

    But among the curses, there is a very important sentence.

    Only the curse can fight the curse.

    High-level curses can completely cover low-level curses. This is exactly what Zhao Guangli did originally. It was radical but effective. He used the curse of the Lake Girl to successfully avoid his family's fate of premature aging.

    And low-level curses will be useless against high-level curses, and will directly backfire due to the level gap.

    In [Blackwater Swamp], the dead swamp witch cast a curse on Zhao Guangli, but at that time, Zhao Guangli already had a trainee-level demon from [Prism Lake], the Curse of the Lake Girl.  .

    The terrifying swamp witch died on the spot.

    "If the demon didn't use curses, but used the power of his own body, nothing would happen.

    The current situation should belong to the second type, plus the third type.

    The cry of the three-eyed crow has weakened slightly at this moment. It seems that Father Gusheng is deliberately controlling it, but Gu Xintong's expression becomes paler and paler, and Zhao Guangli's wrist becomes more and more hot.

    "A curse?"

    Zhao Guangli said in a deep voice.

    The sticky feeling seemed to be binding Zhao Guangli's feet, giving him an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

    "It's that Sigal."

    Gu Xintong's face turned pale: "It's his curse."

    "He should have completed the weaponization of the curse on himself."

    Zhao Guangli raised his head slightly.

    No, in general biographies, aren¡¯t things like curses generally something that legal professions are good at?

    "What is that?" Zhao Guangli asked.

    Gu Xintong took a deep breath: "If a knight wants to become strong, in addition to training his fighting spirit, the most important thing is to add various weapons to his body."

    "Just like different weapons can achieve different effects, the knight's body is his most powerful weapon."

    "That guy"

    "The extraordinary power of the quasi-knight can only allow him to have one kind of weaponization."

    Gu Xintong gritted his teeth: "The sticky curse should be the first weapon he blessed on his body."

    "Those affected by the spell will fall into a slow and sticky situation. It is the primary weaponization that many would-be knights will choose." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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