(How could I possibly write such a thing as Corpse Party Harem Plan? All in all, the Corpse Party volume is finished. Maybe it will appear again in the future, but I¡¯ll give it a try here. Please continue to ask for recommendations and collections!) ¡°How is this possible?¡± December Aikari looked at everything in front of him in surprise, not even knowing that the sickle he relied on had slipped from his hand. In front of you, you can see the altar of the Tomb of Martoba that has been destroyed beyond recognition. The dark rune path engraved on the tiles has now been completely destroyed as if it was destroyed by brute force, with radial cracks densely distributed! As we all know, no matter which sect it is, the altar is located in the most central position. Usually, even my own people are careful when entering. But "Who can tell me what is going on now?" A deep sense of powerlessness surged from deep within the body. "You guy!!!! Although I don't care whether the organization exists or not! However, you have gone too far!" The blue eyes raised and swept across the destruction area sharply. The expressionless man in the middle of the altar. The sickle in his hand was also raised! No need to say anything more! Come on! Girl! ¡ª¡ª ££££ It¡¯s better to replay what happened before. A girl with blond hair looked at the servant below and frowned slightly. The Book of Shadows was acquired by a person who has nothing to do with any organization? ¡°If you really said that to December Aikari, I¡¯m afraid that the girl¡¯s scythe raised high would be neatly cut in half in the next moment. Isn¡¯t this simply funny? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT out of touch with any organization, collective, or group, their bodies definitely have no ability to resist evil books. "Based on the information obtained, this is indeed the case." The servant in front of him is undoubtedly his confidant and will never do anything to deceive himself. Since he said it was true, then I'm afraid it really is true. "Could it be that guy?" Twelve Months Aikari bit his white fingers and murmured to himself. In my mind, the shadow of a man with facial paralysis from the previous day flashed subconsciously. It¡¯s impossible that since he has obtained the Book of Shadows, he can¡¯t publicize it in such a high-profile manner. You must know that the Black Magic Order is not just the Tomb of Maltoba. If the estimate was correct, before the news of the Book of Shadows reached his ears, it had already been known to countless big shots hidden behind the scenes. Damn it! The sickle in your hand was struck hard towards the ground! December Aikari straightened up. The moment the crisp voice sounded, the cold tone also sounded. "Let's go, let's go to the headquarters!" And then this is the situation in front of us! However, what puzzled the girl the most was how Chu Xuan was able to do the things in front of him. ¡°After all, the Tomb of Marbach is not some sloppy black magic sect. The wealth of sorcery recorded in this headquarters is second to none even if it is placed in the world. To curse someone to death, or to curse someone to death, really shouldn't be too simple. Even if this person has superhuman strength. This is also the biggest reason why December Ai Shou does not want to become a hostile relationship with the Tomb of Maltoba. But how on earth Facing the opponent's two large-caliber pistols in black and white, December Aikari's smaller body flashed gorgeously in the air and rolled, and the sickle also pressed down with an indomitable momentum! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Boom! Boom! Boom! The bullets ejected hit the sickle blade hard. Although it was not enough to interrupt its chopping trajectory, it was more than enough to buy time. That is at this moment! Scarlet light flashes! Keng! ! ! ! ! The one-handed silver sword with ripples in the void appeared in the palm of Chu Xuan who decisively abandoned the pistol at some point! Fraudster mode! He paused in the air. It was supposed to be an upward movement, but the uncomfortable feeling of being strangely stuck in mid-air made December Ai Shou feel the urge to vomit. Click click click click! ! ! ! The pale silver tracks collided directly, like the sharp bite of a wild beast! From right to left, then from left to right! ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The shimmering scythe fragments flying high and Chu Xuan's still calm face carved an immortal trace in the girl's heart. At the same time, my neck felt cold! "The last conjecture has been verified. Three days are about the same. The Tomb of Maltoba in a disabled state will be handed over to you. Of course, at the same time, I took away the Book of Shadows. In exchange, in exchange, Sign this contract." The cold giant sword stayed about one centimeter in front of his neck. At such a close distance, even the wrinkles at the corners of Chu Xuan¡¯s eyes can be seen clearly. What he held in his other hand was a worn-out parchment that looked like it had been handed down from the Middle Ages.