Please listen to the voice of black magic

The black nun seemed to be moving instantly. One second she was almost a hundred meters away, but the next second she appeared directly in front of Annan.

Annan saw the terrifying face covered with sharp tentacles close at hand, and subconsciously pulled the trigger of the pistol with his fingers.

However, his fingers were frozen and he couldn't fire at all.

Annan found that he was not just a finger, his body was completely frozen and he couldn't move even if he wanted to!

Obviously, it was the hands and feet of the tentacled nun in front of me!

Fortunately, Annan is not alone.

When the nun was approaching, Annan was already pulled by the collar by the young man beside him, and he strode back.

At the same time, the young man with keen reflexes fired several shots at the tentacled monster in front of him.

boom! boom! boom!

All the bullets accurately hit the Tentacle Sister's face, but the shots were like a mud cow entering the sea, having no effect at all, and the monster's body was still intact.

Annan, who was slightly away from the Tentacle Sister, and his body immediately separated from the stiffness, saw the reason why the bullet was ineffective from a side angle.

All the bullets fired by the young man passed through the tentacle nun's head and flew to the back.

This tentacle nun seems to be a phantom, and physical attacks cannot produce any effect at all!

Annan didn't have time to think about it. He didn't even raise his hand. He opened his mouth wide, and then spit out a soul arrow from his mouth.

It can be said that he has completely mastered the black magic of Soul Arrow. He can use his whole body to activate this spell. The only drawback is that he has to pay a little bit of his soul as the price of using the spell.

The soul arrow emitting clear blue light was as fast as lightning, but the speed of the ghostly nun was also unusually fast. Before the soul arrow approached, the nun's figure had already retreated almost a hundred meters away.

However, Soul Arrow is faster.

The speed of this black magic was astonishing. Even if the Tentacle Sister had retreated far away, the soul arrow still accurately hit the opponent's head two seconds later.

The collision between the soul arrow and the nun was silent. The contact between the two was like some kind of chemical reaction, resulting in a silent explosion. The soul arrow was completely shattered, and the nun's body was unstable. Then he continued to retreat, and most of the tentacles on his face were broken into pieces.

"How come it's so fast?"

Annan also didn't expect that his attack would actually be effective.

He has tested the black magic of soul arrow once in reality, but the speed at that time was definitely not as unusually fast as it is now, and soul arrow should not have the effect of tracking the target, but the blue arrow just now But Ya chased the figure of the nun.

"Whatever, as long as it's useful now."

Annan looked at the nun whose face was shattered by the soul arrow.

The nun was injured, half of the tentacles on her face were missing, but she still couldn't see the woman's face clearly.

"Very good, I thought it right. This woman is indeed not a human being. She has no so-called entity. This thing is a ghost or something like an evil spirit."

After Annan saw that the young man's bullets had no effect, he already guessed that the tentacle nun who attacked them might not be human at all, so he immediately used soul arrows to attack.

Now it seems that his feeling is correct, the soul arrow can indeed hurt the nun who may be an evil ghost.

Seeing that his black magic was effective, Annan did not hesitate. He raised his hand and continued to fire soul arrows at the target not far away.

The injured Tentacle Sister kept retreating and changing directions at the same time, but the blue soul arrow still followed the target.

Finally, the faster soul arrow hit the Tentacle Sister's head again.

This time, after the silent explosion, the nun's injuries were even more serious. Almost all the tentacles on her face were removed, revealing the unclearly shadowed face underneath.

However, this strange nun did not fall down. The injured nun continued to retreat, and then crashed into the door of the small church standing in the desert behind.

The nun just passed through the wooden door of the church that didn't look stable enough, and completely lost her trace.

"Let's catch up."

Annan said hello to the young man next to him who looked surprised and uncertain.

"No! I said this is obviously a trap!"

The young man covered in cold sweat stood there and shook his head violently.

He seemed to be very nervous, his face became a little pale, and his body was trembling slightly.

"We came to this place inexplicably! The people around us and the entire slum area have disappeared! But only the church still exists! It is definitely not a good place to go in and pray safely!"

"It does feel like a trap, but if we want to return to reality, I'm afraid we still have to pass through that church."

Annan doesn't have any evidence to prove it. This is just his feeling, but it shouldn't be wrong.

"We can indeed turn around and leave now, but are you sure that the wilderness outside is safer? Can you make sure that we can really find a way to leave here?"

"But……"

The young man gritted his teeth and seemed undecided.

"What's wrong with you?"

Annan looked at the young man whose expression was getting worse and worse in confusion.

"Why do you seem to be in pain? Are you injured?"

"...I don't know either."

The young man's breathing became heavier and heavier, as if he was suppressing some discomfort.

"I feel quite uncomfortable here...this strange place...what is going on?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, this place should be the so-called inner world, the so-called shadow of the real world, a place of eternal night where there will never be daylight."

Annan relayed the superficial explanation about the other world that he heard from the magic professor.

Things in the other world are too complicated to explain clearly in a few words, and I can only explain them in a vague way like now.

"Shadows of the real world..."

The young man seemed to be really getting more and more uncomfortable.

His facial features were slightly distorted, and hot breath gradually came out of his mouth.

He suddenly turned around, took out something from his body, and then drank it.

Annan didn't know what the other party had drunk, but when the other party turned around again, the young man's face looked much better and his body no longer trembled.

"Is this person sick? Has he taken medicine? Huh? This smell..."

Annan moved his nose slightly, and he seemed to smell a smell that he had smelled not long ago.

"By the way, what's your name?"

Annan spoke very suddenly.

"I'm Annan Gulen, what about you?"

"... Roderick, Roderick Nares."

The young man hesitated for a few seconds and then said his name.

"So, we have introduced each other and got to know each other, Roderick, what do you decide next?"

Annan turned his attention to the unusually quiet dilapidated little church in the back.

"Do you want to go with me to this church?"