"Goddess above, I must be crazy to listen to Elvin's nonsense and carry out such a plan!"
Holding a bottle of bright gold holy water in his hands, Crell seemed to have been affected by the 'meme' too. While dancing a solo dance, he approached a glamorous and beautiful lady who was dressed in glamorous clothes in secret.
"Gulp … If this is the real one, you must come and save me!" Anthony swallowed his saliva. At this moment, he had also thrown away his arrogance as a young master. He silently prayed as he approached a gorgeously dressed and exotic Black Pearl.
"These two fellas are really shameless. Does the prettiest one have the highest chance of being a dark spirit? Isn't it just fair skin, long legs, slim waist, and … ahem … shallow? Too shallow! "
Elvin was also in the middle of the crowd on the dance floor. His target was a stunning beauty with snow-white skin and red lips. She was tall, graceful, and charming. Her style was somewhat similar to Dulisa's, but the latter was like a bird compared to a phoenix. There was no comparison at all!
However, in order to prevent the possible "meme" infection, Elvin only dared to look at her feet in golden high heels. The process of moving was extraordinarily long because of this.
The pressure of facing a dark spirit of the level of a senior Knight was too great. Elvin could only let his imagination run wild while trying to calm himself down. He did not dare to reveal any flaws.
Based on the analysis of the surveillance footage, there were a total of three targets left that could not be identified. After asking the consul's butler, even he did not know the origin of the three ladies. He could only guess that they were brought into the ball by some invited guests.
He had to use the last resort.
He asked Dilis to help the City Guard stabilize the situation. At least, he could not let the "Poisonous Blue Bell Flower" get away in a short time.
The three men showed the spirit of sacrifice. Each of them was responsible for one target. They used the stupidest method. As long as they poured holy water on "their" faces, they would have to reveal themselves whether they were demons or not.
Why not use seabirds instead?
The few of them could still disguise themselves in the crowd. After all, during this period, there were still a few who did not listen to advice and jumped onto the dance floor. But if three seabirds flew in with holy water bottles, it would be too conspicuous.
No one could guarantee how the dark spirit would react.
The people on the dance floor danced faster and faster. Even some of the weaker middle-aged and elderly men were panting, but they had no intention of stopping. The situation was urgent.
"Three, two, one, throw!"
The three people who were close to their respective targets and in position unplugged the corks and threw the bottles in their hands at the same time according to the predetermined signal.
The glass bottle containing the holy water flew in a straight line towards its target. It was already very close, so there was no way it would miss.
Pa!
Pa!
After two crisp sounds, the richly jeweled lady and the exotic black pearl did not react at all. Ignoring the water stains on their heads and the bruises on their foreheads, they were still immersed in the rhythm of the dance.
With the sound, the sound of the sound, the sound of the world's, and the sound of the world, the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound, the sound.
Elvin's heart skipped a beat.
"Damn, I hit the jackpot! Is it really the prettiest one?! "
Elvin's sudden move also exposed himself. The "stunning beauty" had already gracefully slid to Elvin's side with a fragrant wind. She did not say a word, but still had a smile on her face. She reached out a slender hand and was about to hold Elvin's.
"Sss — —"
The moment their skin touched, there was no feeling of fragrance at all. Instead, it felt like he was bitten by a poisonous snake. Elvin immediately pulled his hand back. He didn't forget that Man Killer Fiends have to follow certain rules to kill people.
Maybe she can't directly harm him, but if she starts dancing while holding his hand, it's hard to say.
Finally discovering the identity of the "Dancer of the White Mask", Elvin was even more certain of one thing. Even though he's only faced 3 "Man Killer Fiends" in person, he's still carefully analyzed the information he gathered every day.
It seems like the weakest "Hammer Tail Demon" and the strongest "Dancer of the White Mask" can only follow the predetermined rules to kill people. They don't even have the most basic ability to communicate. On the other hand, the other "Man Killer Fiends" can talk and laugh like normal people.
But at the end of the day, they're still incomplete Evil Spirits. Even the entire human world doesn't have a thorough understanding of these strange existences, so they can't be judged by common sense.
I can use this characteristic to attack first. Yep, as long as I can withstand the inevitable counterattack …
Going all out, Elvin has already used his strongest secret skill.
[Sword Style – Wave Jump!]
In the fierce wind, Elvin's figure blurred into three as if it were a frame skipping. He had surrounded 'Dancer of the White Mask' all by himself.
Clang — —
Unsheathing his sword, the blade that was specially soaked in Holy Water turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards the Evil Spirit.
Three strikes in a flash.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
"What?" Elvin didn't think that when the sword hit her arm, neck, and slender waist, it would feel like a rock.
Even if the sword was soaked in high concentration # 3 Holy Water, it only left a black burn mark on her white skin before bouncing off.
Name: Dancer of the White Mask
Gender: Female
Identity: Evil Spirit
Profession Level: Transcendent Rank-2
Property: Constitution 4.2
Strength: 3.9
Dexterity: 4.0
Mental Strength: 0.6
Skill: Meme Kill Unknown
(The ability of "Data Analysis Vision" isn't amazing. It's only a combination of Elvin's knowledge and investigation data to show the data.)
A series of data flashed past his eyes. She was only a little bit away from reaching the peak of the Transcendent level, and it wasn't something that he could resist.
His current stats were: Constitution 2.0, Strength 1.8, Dexterity 2.1, and Mental Strength 0.43. Once again, he was completely crushed by his opponent. Wait, why did I say "once again"?
More importantly, as an Evil Spirit, this guy had more than just a simple physical fitness.
"So hard! Is this guy an Iron Golem? "
Elvin moved nimbly. After missing his attack, he immediately retreated and looked for an opportunity with guerrilla tactics while waiting for backup from his companions.
However, as expected, Elvin's active attack seemed to have turned on a certain switch. The Evil Spirit, who had been immersed in the dance like the guests, moved for the first time other than dodging.
With the same mysterious smile on her face, she stepped forward and smashed her fair and delicate fists at Elvin's head like two heavy hammers.
Boom —
Even the air was squeezed by the enormous force, making an unbearable explosion.
However, Elvin wasn't shocked by the direct attack. Instead, he was delighted, because the operation of the "meme" was temporarily interrupted.
Although Elvin didn't know the specific mechanism, in order to cause infection, the Evil Spirit had to at least be in the state of dancing. Only then could the behavior of "imitation" continue.
At least in a battle, he didn't have to worry about being inexplicably infected anymore.
At this moment, Anthony and Crail, who had completed their respective tasks, had arrived to help.
Whoosh —
Anthony threw a metal disc at the Evil Spirit first.
Crack!
Although the disc was easily dodged by the Evil Spirit, the moment it landed behind her, it made a light sound.
The next moment, six thick blue electric arcs burst out from the disc, like a cobweb that instantly closed, engulfing the unsuspecting evil spirit.
Zzzt —!
The essence of the Evil Spirit clashed with the electric arcs filled with positive energy. Amidst the sizzling sound of barbecued meat, a large cloud of black smoke came out.
Screech —
It no longer had its beautiful appearance. Endless black evil energy burst out from its body, trying to break free from the electric arcs, but it was still firmly locked in place.
[Alchemy Tool: Electric Shackles!]
How could Anthony, who had made preparations to hunt the Man Killer Fiends, not prepare a witchcraft tool? With his wealth and his identity as a wizard of the "Alchemy Tool and Enchantment Engineering Branch" branch, as long as there were people selling them on the market, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to get something good.
Not to mention, the "Violet Eyes" branch in New Haven was the best at alchemy!
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