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Chapter 294 Branch 307A: Dark Sisterhood

Chapter 294 Chapter 307A: Dark Sisters

Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 294 Branch 30.7-A: Dark Sisters

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You silently decide to side with Hathaway if the worst happens.

You have entered a twisted and deformed forest, the light has become dim, and almost every tree looks like a painful human face, gnashing its teeth and claws at you.

Let's go back, it's disgusting here - Leia said, pulling your hair.

"Why don't the elves and centaurs fight against the hags themselves?"

"Just like the guards often leave the task of exterminating sewer monsters to the guild. In addition to the risks, they don't want to come." As Hathaway said, this nearby environment will make creatures such as pixies very uncomfortable.

snap,

You stepped on something strange.

Bones...

It seems that we are very close to the hag's lair. Keep your posture low and continue to move forward cautiously and slowly.

Surrounded by twisted dead trees, there is a deep valley filled with bones. An exquisite but filthy wooden house was built at the foot of the hillside. It is speculated that it may be connected to the cave. There are two empty cages, and another cage holding two men.

a big pot,

It was a very big pot, and it would take six or seven people holding hands to surround it. It looked like a green stew inside.

I heard that there were three hags. I just killed one, so why are there five of them now? Four ugly and pale old hags were very burly, with a height of around two and a half meters, and one was very similar to the one I killed before.

Similarly, the skin all over the body is green.

In addition, there are fourteen ogres (those that must be killed with fire or acid are called trolls) and eight useless giants.

The scale of this is a bit...a bit of a disaster.

You are kneeling on the ground and peering from a distance. It seems that these hags are performing some kind of evil ritual around the cauldron, or they are just cooking a very unpleasant chowder.

"Why are there so many hags? It doesn't match the intelligence."

"It's also inconsistent with common sense. The guild's library records that hags are solitary creatures, and they may form a group of three to jointly cast spells when encountering major issues. Three people means that they can always obey the majority's unanimous opinion without having to gather too many people."

Ms. Sylvana thought for a moment: "Could it be that we killed one to alert the enemy? The remaining two called other hag groups to help fight? Or... more likely, they helped to perform evil rituals."

It won't be a good thing anyway.

Suddenly the hags stopped muttering and started arguing.

The burly demon hag opened the cage, held a human head with one hand, and threw it into the cauldron: "I said it was because there was not enough fuel!"

"There are a hundred people, we have counted them several times!"

"Maybe it's because the elves are too thin and don't have enough weight." Another hag pinched the last human's head and threw it into the cauldron, "Try again now."

"Hey! He is my treasure!"

"Just catch them again. Many humans have gotten lost and entered here recently. We don't have to worry."

After saying that, the five hags suddenly burst into laughter. They continued to shake their raised hands and muttered something. You no longer have any hostages to save.

It was very obvious that countless humans and demi-humans were boiling in the cauldron, and an ominous light was gushing out. They must be boiling soup, and they couldn't be planning to summon demons.

Maybe it was an illusion, one of the green hags seemed to glance towards you; maybe it was an illusion, the dead trees around you made a low creaking sound; maybe it was an illusion, it seemed that they heard them say, "Noomi will not lie."

Are you going to kill us?"

What are you going to do?

A, raid!

B, get ready and attack.

C, look again.

D. The situation is not good, withdraw.
Chapter completed!
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