The Devil Does Not Need to Be Defeated: 596 Limjo’s Hatred


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[Lijue Destiny] is a very good skill.

Once Sean enters the state of hiding, hiding, ambushing, etc., it can not only conceal smells, breathing sounds, footsteps and breaths, but also weaken the sense of existence to a certain extent, and even the surrounding The environment and the surrounding individuals take effect. Among all the hidden skills, this skill is undoubtedly the strongest.

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By virtue of it, even if someone stands in front of Sheen, the other party will not notice Sheen's existence.

With such a foul skill, you can imagine how terrifying it would be if Sheehan flared up in this state and assassinated someone close at hand.

Relying on this destiny skill, Sean is confident. When he does not take the initiative to expose himself, the possibility of people here wanting to discover himself will never exceed one in ten thousand.

However, if the necromancer in front of him is investigating with peeping anger, then Sean is a little bit hopeless.

After all, there is no effect in [Lijue Destiny] that can even cover up people's anger.

That's the breath of "As long as it is a life", Anima, the goddess of life, has a pair of eyes that can peep into this angry, so the fox saint of Elise can borrow the power of the goddess of life Under the circumstances, even after a hundred and eight thousand miles, Shien can be traced and the traces of Shien can be found.

If this necromancer can use the magic of detecting anger to discover the vitality of the surrounding area, then Sean may be exposed.

Thinking of this, Sean couldn't help his eyes cold, stretched out his hand, and held the holy sword on his waist.

If the other party really finds out about him, Sheen doesn't mind being an assassin. Before the other party reacts, he will directly attack him and kill him.

The opponent is a necromancer. There is a taboo and filthy existence. In addition, staying in this place must have a deep relationship with Moro. Sheen does not need to hesitate to kill him. There is a slight discomfort.

It just so happens that my [Lijue Destiny] also has the effect of increasing the success rate of assassinations.

In the state of hiding, hiding, ambushing, etc., the attack power will be greatly improved.

In the state of hiding, hiding, ambushing, etc., the accuracy of the attack will be greatly improved.

With these two effects, even if the opponent is a legendary necromancer, Sean is confident that he will kill with one blow.

Sheehan is ready.

Sean like this completely ignores the last effect of [Lijue's Destiny]-automatically evading magical investigations when hiding, lurking, and ambushing.

In other words, the exploration, exploration, and investigation magic is not effective for Sheen who enters the dormant state.

"Zheng!"

The high priest's skinny hand pressed on the crystal ball, letting the crystal ball emit a terrible green brilliance.

In the brilliance, scenes of scenes emerged on the crystal ball, giving feedback on the surrounding vitality.

Suddenly, places with strangers appeared on the crystal ball constantly, like the video being played, flashing scene after scene.

There are scenes of slaves and servants at work.

There are scenes of knights from various countries patrolling.

There is a scene of an individual in the mine moving.

There are also pictures of places such as basements, imprisonment rooms, torture rooms, interrogation rooms, etc., showing all the places where strangers exist.

Including this ashlar room, which also appeared on the crystal ball.

It's just that there is only Limjoo's reaction from a stranger, there is no reaction from the high priest, and no reaction from Sheen.

Seeing this, Sheen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

On the contrary, the high priest seemed to frown, waving a pair of withered hands, repeatedly watching the picture presented on the crystal ball, as if he was investigating carefully.

Limjo didn't dare to disturb him, and stood there tremblingly, afraid to let out the atmosphere.

After a while, the high priest confirmed everything and was silent.

"...It seems that it is very likely that there was some malfunction in [The Corridor of Death] before."

The high priest reluctantly admitted this.

She is not really willing to admit it.

But since there is no abnormal place to find, the necromancer can only recognize it first.

But...

"Be careful not to make a big mistake, you order to increase the level of security by one level, and let the knights check the workers and servants to see if there are any strangers." The high priest said cautiously. Said: "The imperial concubine's plan is almost at its end. No mistakes are allowed at this time, you know?"

"Yes." Limjoo responded quickly, but did not immediately retreat. Instead, he looked at the high priest cautiously, with fear in his eyes as well as a little expectation and desire.

Glancing at such a Limjo, the high priest waved his calm hand, causing a bleak green light to appear on the crystal ball in front of him.

Luminous circled the crystal ball for a while, and then abruptly swept out and came to Limjoh.

Limjo was overjoyed, and quickly reached out his hand, actually grabbing the light in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth.

Yes.

Limjo swallowed the bleak green light.

After swallowing it, Limjoo's face showed a hint of unhealthy green, and the aura on his body turned out to be a bit colder than before.

However, at the same time as it became gloomy, Limjoo's breath actually rose slightly.

"This..."

Sheen was stunned, and immediately remembered something. Using [External Sense of Destiny]'s peeping ability, he looked at Limjo's current level.

At this look, Sheen was surprised.

"Level 84?"

Is the level of Limjoo already raised to over eighty?

"That's not right."

I still remember that when Cosmos met Limjoh, his level was only more than seventy, and he was still a long way from his eighty.

Now, in just two months or so, his level has risen to over eighty?

This is definitely a problem!

Furthermore, the problem lies with the necromancer, or the bleak green light swallowed by Limjoh.

"Go down." The high priest said to Limjoo: "As long as you are loyal to us, I won't be stingy to give you more [Spirits] as a tonic to enhance your strength. "

So, the voice of the high priest became full of temptation.

"Remember the wish you told us at the beginning?"

Hearing this, Limjoo's eyes became cold, and his complexion became a bit sullen.

At first, after being brought here, Limjoo did express his wish.

"I want to defeat Sean Buztout and get Rosie Rusty Mithra."

This is Limjo's obsession, or madness.

It's a pity...

"With your strength, you are definitely not that person's opponent." The high priest said mercilessly: "He can single-handedly defeat the old demons like [Slayer Faction], and can also destroy half of the kingdom. The Knights, even the dragon was tamed by him, and the strongest evil **** bowed his head to him, and there was even a dragon demon beside him. How could a young master of your duke’s family be able to deal with it?"

Limjo's expression suddenly became even more hideous.

The high priest did not stop.

"You should already know that, he killed your father, let the Strim family fall apart, and successfully won the heart of the kingdom's treasure and became her fiance." The high priest said to himself. : "Perhaps, in a little while, the princess you long for will climb onto someone's bed and become someone else's forbidden."

Limjo's breathing began to swift, and the breath on his body became extremely disordered and extremely evil.

Vaguely, Limjo's eyes turned green.

Not the emerald green, but the bleak green that is very permeating.

This scene made the high priest laugh.

Satisfied with a smile.

A closer look, the high priest looks at Limjoh as if looking at an elaborate artwork.

"You are indeed very qualified, much better than your useless uncle." The high priest smiled sadly: "Don't worry, as long as I am here, there will be enough [Spirits] for you to use. In a while, at most, you can become a legendary powerhouse."

"At that time, you will have the ability to resist Sean Beztut."

"Try hard."

"Come on."

"I, but I am very optimistic about you."

Hearing the words of the high priest, Limjo raised his head, and the hideous color on his face began to disappear.

But the bleak green light in his eyes did not dim.

"Yes." Limjo bowed his head respectfully: "I will definitely not let down your expectations."

"That's good." The high priest nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Go down, except for me, everything here must be under your orders. You also have the highest rights. You can kill anyone you want. , You can play with which woman you want to play, but you are not allowed to go to the basement. That is the place where the imperial concubine has fun, even I can’t go down, remember?"

"Yes." Limjoo responded.

It's just that there is still a little regret on his face.

Because he knows that the "goods" in the basement are the best.

But that was the playground for the imperial concubine.

Limjo can only hide this regret in his heart, and retreat respectfully.

Only then did the high priest converge his penetrating smile, and his face showed a colder expression than Limjo.

"The Princess..."

"Molo..."

"Huh..."

As if feeling unpleasant because of why, the high priest snorted coldly, and then closed his eyes.

It was motionless, without even the slightest anger, like a dead body.

Sheen, who had watched everything, retreated from the stone room.

He didn't move the high priest, nor did he move Limjo.

Even if Limjoo just made him want to do it, Shinn still resisted.

There are still some places he wants to take a good look at, so he can't get rid of it so quickly.

"The basement...?"

Sheen mumbled, then turned his head and looked in one direction.

There, it seems to lead to a deeper part of this space.


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