Mystery: Mr. Witch and Ms. Hunter

Chapter 133 Crisis
Although Smith had no experience in fighting, the knowledge attached to the Demonic Path itself contained these, but Smith could not apply them well. He was only temporarily confused by the cooperation of Vinata and the other two, so he was at a disadvantage. Now it became a one-on-one situation, and he quickly found the initiative with his sequence advantage.

Smith waved his hands again, and a long whip of fire emitting a smell of sulfur popped out from his hands, drawing a red arc of light in the dark underground.

Adele had no choice. Sophie and Vinata were behind her. If she just moved out of the way, they would be immediately whipped to death by the whip.

In desperation, she had to use her witch powers to raise an ice wall in front of her in the hope of temporarily blocking the flaming whip.

However, the flames of the devil carried filth and corrupt spirituality, not just a simple high-temperature attack. Moreover, even if it was just high temperature, how long could a wall made of ice withstand the flames?

The whip with blue-green flames made Adele's ice wall shake with just one blow. Smith took advantage of the situation and swung the long whip in his other hand again, while preparing to take back the fire whip.

Suddenly, Adele broke through the ice wall and grabbed the extinguished tip of the opponent's whip before it could be withdrawn. Before Smith could react, she grabbed another whip in the same way. Black flames rose from her hands and burned Smith's hands.

"Are you playing with fire with me?"

Smith sneered, and he immediately gathered his spiritual power into his hands. The blue-green devil fire rushed towards Adele along the whip, and its momentum was many times more powerful than Adele's black fire.

However, although the blue-green flames curbed the spread of the black fire, they could not advance an inch. Adele shook her hands, and the blue-green flames exploded in all directions.

"You are still far behind someone in controlling fire."

Adele snorted coldly, grabbed the end of the whip and rushed straight towards Smith.

The devil's fire is different from the witch's black flame. The black fire itself does not contain much spirituality, but it can burn spiritual objects and affect the objects themselves by destroying the remaining spirituality inside. The devil's fire, on the other hand, fills a large amount of spirituality into the fireball, and depending on the type of spirituality filled, the flame has different effects.

However, in terms of manipulating flames and changing their shapes, the two are actually the same, and are far inferior to the "arsonists" who can turn flames into vivid animals and control the temperature and strengthening direction of flames.

However, the witch's fire is a flame that burns spirituality, and its adhesion to magical objects is much better than that of the devil's fire. Smith needs to use a whip that transmits spirituality to make the devil's fire reach a state where it can be extended and deformed at will, so after Adele burned out the spirituality on her whip, the devil's fire could no longer be attached to the whip and was easily shaken out by Adele.

While Smith was stunned, Adele had already approached, pulled out the Blood Drawer from under her robe, and rolled over to avoid Smith's hasty fist. With the blade facing upward, her long hair stretched out from her trouser leg and hooked onto the plant roots in the soil behind Smith. Then she pulled hard and slid under Smith's crotch, splashing him with the hot demon blood.

Smith roared in pain and opened his mouth, wanting to utter the words of the demon language again. He wanted to release a large-scale, indiscriminate "dirty language" that would cover all the people in this underground space, and then use his resistance to corruption to recover first and kill this annoying bug.

However, as early as when Adele slid over his crotch, she had already separated two strands of hair, spreading up along Smith's legs, and tightly strangled his neck and blocked his mouth at the moment before Smith opened his mouth.

Then, Adele pulled her long hair and pulled herself towards Smith again, and kicked the wound on Smith's back like a cannonball, breaking the growing bone again.

Adele inserted the blood-sucking device diagonally from the middle of the lumbar vertebrae, and then stirred it mercilessly. At the same time, he distracted himself to manipulate the spirit, letting it control the ground to rise, and at the same time used the possessed spirit to inform Venata to take Sophie away as soon as possible after recovery.

Smith let out a suppressed scream that was not human from his gagged mouth, and the hair stuffed in his mouth was bitten off by him. His heavy body suddenly fell to the ground, and his lower body twitched wildly like a stimulated frog, as if he was doing a funny tap dance.

Adele rolled to the side, letting Smith's heavy body fall to the ground.

However, just as he was about to mobilize his spiritual power to deal Smith a fatal blow, the roof of the cave suddenly collapsed, and the dirt fell, revealing the sky outside that had turned completely blood red.

After the blood-red light shone on Smith's body, he let out the loudest roar so far. It was not in human language, but in the demon language from the sequence inheritance. It was the most vicious curse.

"Fallen!"

In an instant, black slime symbolizing the abyss appeared on the bodies of Adele, Vinata and Smith. Murmurs full of chaos and madness filled the minds of the three. Even Vinata, who was far away, could only throw Sophie out of the range, and Adele couldn't even use a substitute.

Their bodies twitched uncontrollably. Tiny tentacles, slippery green scales, and dense hairs moved restlessly beneath their skin, piercing their skin and penetrating their bodies. The three of them were covered in blood and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

Although Smith was severely injured, he still instinctively felt ecstatic. He knew that the two people's tolerance for the abyss would definitely not be greater than his own, who had made a deal with the devil. When he recovered a little strength, he would be able to kill these two guys, take out their internal organs and smear them on the grass, and pierce their bodies with wooden sticks to make sacrificial totems.

Under the influence of the demon's blood, the seriously injured Smith had completely forgotten that he originally wanted to escape. At this moment, there was only hatred in his heart, an instinctive hatred for these two inferior creatures who dared to hurt him.

From this moment on, whether it was the craftsman Sindri, the priest Matafari or the secretary Smith, all three identities were taken back by the devil, leaving only a devout believer of the demon angel.

And now, the mad believer has succumbed to his desires and bared his fangs.

(Two more chapters at 6pm)
(End of this chapter)