13 Mink Street

Enthusiastic applause echoed all around, it was an extremely strange scene.

It seemed that there was an extremely wonderful performance going on here, and he and the others were troublemakers who inadvertently broke in, which was incompatible with the current atmosphere.

Karen noticed that the "spectators" who stood up, the crystals originally embedded in their bodies released a faint luster at this time.

It seems that this crystal not only plays a fixed role, but also has the ability to assist in manipulating corpses.

But who exactly is manipulating these corpses?

Is it a mysterious formation that has been running continuously in the tomb, or... Karen turned his head and looked at the crystal coffin.

"Crack..."

There was a crisp sound, followed by a dull friction, resembling the sound of grinding teeth that had been amplified countless times.

"Ready to fight!" After Murray shouted, he stood side by side with Ventura holding a round shield and a short knife, and outside behind the two of them, Bart and Philomena took their positions.

Then there are Blanche and Ashley.

And then there's Memphis and Mars, and Richard sitting there as a wounded man.

Alfred stood beside Karen as a free man.

"Bang!"

The coffin turned over, and a pure white hand poked out from inside, suddenly clenched into a fist.

In an instant, the applause stopped.

The hand slowly released again and pressed down.

The entire "audience" sits down.

The hand waved away again.

The "audience" all leaned forward and returned to the previous appearance of being fixed on the seat by the crystal.

Immediately afterwards, a figure sat up from the crystal coffin. She was wearing white pajamas. Unlike the heavy makeup of the "spectators", she had no makeup and looked close to forty years old. Aunty feeling.

But when she opened her eyes and glanced over, a terrifying aura came over her.

The dagger in Murry's hand swung backwards.

Masi immediately whispered to Memphis beside him: "Soldier."

Facing fighters, it is best to use restraint and pressure formations to deal with them.

Memphis shook his head and said, "The low temperature in the air has dissipated. She has a strong spiritual power. Do a triple defensive formation."

This is to completely abandon active attack and directly choose passive defense.

Masi hesitated for a moment, but agreed, and started to arrange the formation together with Memphis.

"I thought it was someone from the Kangjiesi family who came to send me the audience again, ha ha."

The woman's lips did not move, but her voice echoed all around.

immediately,

The woman's body floated up from the coffin, and beside her, a mirror was condensed, as if she had just woken up and was dressing up.

"The Robe of Order, hehe, are you from the Cult of Order?"

Karen said, "Yes, ma'am."

Her hairstyle is ancient, but it is also a distinctive feature, and it can be seen that she is married.

Unlike now, except for some aristocratic families, most ordinary people no longer pay attention to hairstyles. Various hair salons have emerged to help people develop their individuality.

And Karen also noticed a detail, that is, a black hairpin was added to her hair, and there was a very short black yarn in the hairpin. This detail decoration proved that her husband had passed away, and she is now a widow.

"How is the Congers family now?" the woman asked.

"I'm sorry to tell you Ma'am, the Kangjiesi family has been in decline for more than a hundred years, and now it's even hard to find a Kangjiesi outside."

"Oh." The woman shook her head, "So that guy named Piston failed to revive his family."

Piston Congers?

Not only did he enter here, but he also met this woman?

What does this mean, he left alive?

But he left alive, why didn't he make any more waves?

After checking her appearance, the woman carefully scanned all the people on Karen's side. She was observing, carefully observing.

"So, what is the purpose of the people of Order God coming here?"

Karen replied: "Because it was discovered here, the news spread to the Divine Cult, and the Divine Cult issued a task. We came here to check after receiving the task."

At this time, it is naturally impossible to say that I came secretly to rob the tomb, and I must pull down the Cult of Order to let her know that the Cult of Order knows about the actions of her and others.

"When did the Order of God become so stingy? Did I offend the majesty of Order by sleeping here to amuse myself?"

"We're just here to check, ma'am."

The woman raised her hand, and a black shadow squirmed under her palm, but she tried to transform into a human form several times but failed.

"Interesting, my shadow servant is gone, was it killed by you?"

"I think it might have been a misunderstanding, when we came in, he wanted to attack us."

"Misunderstanding?" The woman nodded, seeming to accept the explanation, "Do you know how much work it took to make him?"

"I'm very sorry."

"No, no, no need to apologize, because your current apology is based on your doubts whether my strength is enough to threaten you, right?"

"of course not."

The woman pointed at Karen, and said, "I can't see it from you, but the others, they should be subordinates. They are far less calm than you. I have already seen many answers from their expressions."

"It's your aura, madam, that made my partners rude."

"Hehe." The woman smiled, "If I say, you can leave now, will you leave? Or, try to come up together, see if you can beat me, and put these..."

The woman pointed to the treasures placed on the small altars around;

"Take these things out together?"

Karen said without hesitation: "We are willing to leave."

He came to rob the tomb, and the organs and puppets in the tomb were what he had expected, even the mutated corpse after the coffin was opened, which was within his acceptable range.

But the one lying in the coffin stood up with a clear mind and began to communicate with you normally...

This is no longer tomb robbery, but breaking into someone's house and robbing directly in front of the owner.

Of course, the constraints of ethics and morality can be temporarily put aside at the right time, but this woman, Karen really can't feel her depth.

Even with the help of crystals, it is really scary to stop thousands of corpses at once.

"Oh? You agreed so simply?" The woman seemed a little surprised.

"Once again, I am deeply sorry for your interruption. If you need audiences... I will be responsible for transporting them in for you."

"Hehehe."

The woman's laughter kept echoing here.

Everyone's eardrums felt torn from this laughter.

After a long time, the woman stopped laughing and said to Karen: "It's interesting, even more interesting than the Piston from more than a hundred years ago, but he didn't keep his promise with me in the end."

"I'm not like him," Karen said.

"oh?"

Karen said solemnly: "I will keep my promise to you, and I swear by my loyalty to the God of Order!"

The woman's figure left the crystal coffin and landed in front of everyone.

She had already entered the cordon, and Murray stepped forward with a short knife without hesitation.

"Buzz!"

The woman raised her hand and clamped Murli's dagger directly with her fingers.

Muli's eyes glowed, and the aura on his body increased instantly.

"The boy from the Benda family?"

The woman kicked up.

"boom!"

Murray was kicked and flew out, but he was pulled back by an invisible force just after flying a few meters away, ushering in the woman's second kick.

At this time, the giant Ventura rushed over.

With a wave of the woman's hand, a leather whip made of crystal was directly drawn towards Ventura's body.

"Snapped!"

Ventura was knocked down on one knee, and the stone on his chest began to crack.

After Murray was kicked twice, he was forcibly pulled back again. The third kick fell, and Murray stayed where he was, but blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

It stands to reason that they should be the first line of defense, but unfortunately, the first line of defense was suppressed too quickly, and it was too late when Philomena and Bart followed up.

Bart's figure appeared behind the woman, and he slashed out with a sword.

The woman didn't even look at it, a ray of light flashed from behind her, and Bart was thrown flying.

Philomena came to the woman and punched her with her right hand.

The woman raised her hand and caught the punch, but it missed.

The woman was slightly puzzled. Philomena's fist had already hit the woman's abdomen. The next moment, Philomena's fist spread out, the flesh and blood in her palm blurred, and she released a dagger and pierced the woman's lower abdomen.

Suddenly, a tyrannical force appeared, and Philomena was swept away, but she did not resist. When she landed, she simply let herself fall to the ground and rolled, and shed most of her body without any scruples about her image. Strength.

"I can't even see through your moves. It's interesting, little girl."

Philomena stood up and said, "The poison on my dagger is very heavy."

It was the poison prepared by grandma herself.

"It's useless to me." The woman pulled out the dagger and casually threw it on the ground, "Because I'm a dead person."

At this time, Murray let out a low growl, and raised his knife to strike again.

In a flash, the woman appeared behind Murli and kicked on his back by the way. Murli flew out again, but stood up immediately after landing.

"To be able to stand up again, the inheritance of the Benda family is really tenacious."

Mars and Memphis prepare to activate the circle.

But the woman raised her hand and pointed upwards, one after another huge crystal stones fell. Each crystal stone contained a lizard dragon head. Previously in the tunnel, it was the terrifying flames they created. Now, there are about a hundred of them. The lizard dragon turned its head towards the crowd below.

"Is it the formation method? If you open it, I will also open it."

Mars and Memphis did not activate the formation.

Alfred stepped forward, and the succubus eyes were activated.

"Huh? Illusion." The woman smiled, and an "audience" in the auditorium stood up, and then a blank expression appeared on his face.

She transferred the effect of the succubus eye.

The woman's eyes glowed, and Alfred stepped back immediately, covering his own eyes, the tingling pain made his vision blurred.

Blanche felt a chill down her back, and a woman appeared behind her.

When a priest is approached by the enemy, the end is often extremely miserable.

But Blanche was not attacked, the woman just reached out and brushed Blanche's hair, a little enviously said: "You should pay attention to the quality of your hair, don't wash your hair frequently, you know?"

Blanche froze for a moment, then nodded.

The woman didn't move her.

Ashley only felt a chill in her shoulders, turned her head and found that a woman appeared beside her, with her hands on her shoulders.

"You have so many soul imprints of monsters on your body, aren't you tired?"

"fine……"

"Oh, you are very talented, do you have a powerful monster that can be summoned?"

"Yes, but it will take a while."

"Let's not waste this time, shall we?"

"OK……"

"Well, dear." The woman reached out and touched Ashley's face, "It's really good."

She was said to be fat, but Ashley dared not get angry.

Because when it comes to melee combat, her level is a little better than Blanche's. This woman can easily smash her own head with a wave of her hand.

In fact, his side had already lost.

In the face of absolute power, even the most sophisticated teamwork has little effect.

However, the woman didn't seem to want to kill someone.

Finally, the woman appeared in front of Karen.

Karen held the sword of Achilles in his hand.

The woman stopped in her tracks, didn't go any further, and said, "I can let you go, but the prerequisite for letting you go is that I have to leave one person behind."

"I won't give up any of my players," Karen replied, "and it's like being randomly selected in a vegetable market."

"No, you will."

The woman retreated, drawing a series of afterimages, and finally fell back to the edge of the crystal coffin.

"My shadow is dead. I need to leave someone behind as my new shadow. Others can leave here safely."

Not to mention the astonishing strength displayed by the woman, just look at the nearly one hundred stone lizard heads above, she already has the qualification and ability to control the overall situation.

Even now, Karen doesn't regret bringing his team members here, because no matter what he has experienced before, as long as the conditions allow, he can't persuade himself to turn around and leave.

Once you enter the tomb, you will truly enter the stage where you will not cry without seeing the coffin.

In this situation, it can only be said that luck is really bad.

Everyone rearranged the battle formation, and it was still the previous formation, even if this formation was rushed from the beginning to the end by the woman.

Looking at the actions of these people, the woman nodded, as if she was very satisfied with the quality of this group of young people.

Sometimes knowing that you can't fight, you still insist on continuing to fight, which is a kind of courage and persistence.

Ventura has changed back to the appearance of a little boy, his chest is bloody, he covered the wound with one hand and raised the other hand:

"Madam, I will stay as your shadow."

Ventura took the initiative to ask, sacrifice himself, and let the captain leave safely. For him, there is really no hesitation.

Alfred looked at Ventura's back, smiled, and continued rubbing his eyes with his hands while saying: "Children are not interesting, ma'am, leave me, I will tell you stories, and I will also make music .”

Among the 11 people in the audience, only Ventura and Alfred were willing to offer to sacrifice themselves at the first moment. The others did not have this awareness.

But Ventura and Alfred are not for the whole team, but for Karen.

Murray pursed his lips, looked back at Karen, raised his hand and said:

"Muri Benda is willing to stay."

After all, he hesitated for a moment, but he still chose to stand up. He owed Karen his life, so pay it back.

Karen didn't speak, but kept observing carefully, trying to find the opponent's weakness.

The woman said, "I didn't ask you to recommend yourself. It's up to me to decide who I want to keep."

As she said that, the woman pointed at Ventura and said, "I hate a person with a good family background the most. My husband and I suffered great injustice because of this reason, so I want to Keep the person with the best family background among you, and accompany me to continue to endure endless loneliness, only in this way can I slightly relieve the pain in my heart."

Ventura was silent, because he knew very well that his family background was the bottom one in the team.

Mars, Blanche, and Bart looked at each other. They all came from the Knights. Their parents were officers in the Knights, and their grandparents were senior officers. Theoretically speaking, the backgrounds of the three families were similar.

Ashley hesitated for a moment, calculating her parents' research institute level and her parents' professional titles in her mind.

Richard whispered: "Is the Guman family considered high here?"

With that said, Richard was about to raise his hand.

Memphis reached out and pressed Richard's hand, saying, "It doesn't count."

Richard insisted: "You can't defile my Guman family!"

"Unsullied."

At this time, Philomena raised her hand and said, "Philomina Fisher, my family used to be the bishop's family of York City, although I really don't like this kind of vulgar custom of sacrificing myself to save teammates. The plot, but I have to be responsible for my surname, I can stay, anyway, this is in a dream, wherever the dream is, it's all the same."

Murray smiled, raised his hand again, and said, "I would like to stay and be your shadow, madam, there is no higher family background than my Benda family."

The captain of the guards of the great priests of all ages, the only surname this woman uttered.

Murray felt that this woman's target was herself, well, she was beaten the most just now.

The woman said, "Are you the Whip of Order team?"

"Yes, ma'am," Murray replied.

"The Cult of Order's current threshold for the Whip of Order team is already this high, and I have seen deep family traces from most of you.

Hehehe... What an amazing Whip of Order team.

but,

Why don't you speak? "

The woman pointed at Karen.

Ventura immediately said: "Our captain is an orphan who grew up in an orphanage. His family conditions are worse than mine!"

The woman shook her head,

road:

"No, your family backgrounds are not worthy of comparison with him."