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Chapter 62: Spiritual Domination

At this moment, Nester and Yao Yan rushed out. Nester rushed up like a tiger and slashed the one-armed ranger Delar directly. Although he was a level seven ranger, he was not as powerful as Nester. What's more, Nester is still following the rush of the Magic Motorcycle. Even Oster here, he may not dare to block his sword head-on.

Of course, this momentum cannot last, but he is like a tiger. It was not until Fanny, who had been watching the game, took action that he blocked his momentum.

"Nest..." Fanny's mouth grinned, "I've been waiting for you, I know that you will definitely not die so easily!"

"Fanny!" Nester's eyes burst into anger. The Magic Motorcycle turned a corner in a narrow range, turned around and rushed towards Fanny.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Fanny's mouth, he opened his arms, and an endless cold wind blew from behind him, carrying his clothes and sprinkling countless ice cones on Nester.

The attack covering the entire cave made Nester not care about charging. He waved the giant sword in his hand and tried his best to block all the ice cones. Behind him was Dere, who was already exhausted and gasping.

"Ao..." The giant bear Poly roared, but was pierced by the middle-aged minstrel. The minstrel smiled and said, "Are they all here?"

"It's all here." Fanny smiled sinisterly, "I finally waited for you, it's not in vain that we left so many marks... Let's do it."

"Nest, take Yao Yan away!" Xiu Te shouted.

"It's too late..." The minstrel took off the harp from his back and smiled, "Please listen to my song, the chanting of the demon dragon."

His hand gently twitched the harp, and the faint notes instantly enveloped the entire cave like floating light spots. Neister or Sulte showed a hint of confusion at this moment, but they soon recovered, but the three lower-level people - Yao Yan, Dere, and Brothel, all showed confused expressions, and the calf with their backs to them also stopped the movements in their hands.

"Oh no!" Nester was also surprised. The minstrel is actually an extremely powerful profession. They are particularly good at dealing with opponents with weak willpower. As long as their music can be passed to, their magic can take effect. Using wonderful music with charming magic, they can even manipulate their opponent's actions.

Naist slapped Yao Yan at the hands of his hands, trying to wake up Yao Yan, but at that moment, a black shadow appeared behind Yao Yan. The shadow stretched out his one arm and hugged Yao Yan, and then his whole body dissipated into countless black dots.

When he condensed again, he and Yao Yan were already standing beside the minstrel.

"Dlar!" Shute roared, "Don't hurt him!"

"How could I hurt him?" Delar pushed a dagger against Yao Yan's neck and said in the dull Yao Yan's ear: "Is this your bow? Let me see its power. When you see that he doesn't, shoot him to death."

Xiu Te watched Yao Yan slowly spread his magic bow, and a green bowstring appeared on the bow, and then he drew an arrow, which was like a full moon and a meteor.

Xiu Te closed his eyes. Maybe this was retribution. He involved Yao Yan in this matter and was killed by Yao Yan... However, Yao Yan shot one of Delar's arms, which was equivalent to destroying him. Delar would not let him survive.

Is everything over? Seeing the green light shooting towards him, Xiu Te felt as if he was ashamed. The next moment, severe pain passed through his chest, and he flew out, and the splashed blood spilled the entire ground.

"Boom!" The arrows passing through his chest exploded on the wall of the cave, half of the cave collapsed, and buried the calf's head inside. The calf's head was completely smashed under before even a scream was released.

"Shut! Kane!" Everyone screamed. They looked at Yao Yan with a complicated expression, and Delar obviously did not want to let him go. He was clamoring in Yao Yan's ear, "How is it like killing his companion? Is it fun?"

"Let's go... let's see who will kill next?" Delar's mouth showed a cruel smile, "Learn it well, this feeling of killing a companion... I see... the next one is Nester... Master Fanny, what do you think?"

"Although I really want to kill him with my own hands, your method is not bad. How does it feel if you are killed by your companions?" Fanny looked at Nester with a smile. Nester roared and was about to rush up, but Catherine shouted: "Nest, run! Run!"

Naist looked at Yao Yan with a complicated expression. Yao Yan had slowly raised the bow. Naist gritted his teeth, turned around and ran away.

"Hahahaha..." Fanny laughed, "Nest, coward, you really ran away again!"

Yao Yan's arrow flew over to chase Nester, rubbed his back and shot on the wall of the cave, and Nester had already escaped into the cave.

"Don't let him escape!" Seeing that Yao Yan didn't hit an arrow, Fanny screamed with some concern. The minstrel smiled and said, "It's okay, Lord Ost is coming, he can't escape. It's interesting to play with cat rats for a while, isn't it?"

"That's true, hahaha..." Fanny burst into laughter.

"Who else?" Standing behind Yao Yan, Delar experienced a different kind of pleasure of manipulating others, especially when he saw Yao Yan's mute expression and Catherine's despair expression, he felt something dark in his heart was touched, and it felt very good.

"Of course the beauty will be kept for the last... the next one is this kid." Delar pointed at Dere.

"Let's kill that mage first. This kid is also my toy." The minstrel smiled and twirled the strings. Dere stood up staggeringly, but he was too injured and fell to the ground immediately.

"Your toy is not very obedient!" Delar laughed wildly, pointing at Catherine and said, "Boy, the next target is this... Shoot him to death!"

"Wait..." Fanny smiled, "You all have to play, I can't be idle, Catherine, I have given you a chance before, but you didn't cherish it... Now I'll give you another chance..."

"Don't think about it! All men in the world are dead, and I won't like sissy like you!" Catherine roared angrily.

"Hehe, OK, I like this tune the most." Fanny's eyes were full of anger, but his face was grim, "I'll leave this girl to me..."

"Well, boy, your target has become this person." Delar pointed at Brothel.

The minstrel shrugged and stopped him.
Chapter completed!
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