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Chapter 19 Death Banshee

In the dimly lit corridor, there was a faint smell of rotting corpses and dust, and it was filled with the smell of death.

Downton walked into a guest room and through the window saw ghouls wandering on the street.

"Find some food and water first, and then survive." Downton opened the window, looked at the rows of streets, and made up his mind, "I want to leave the hotel."

"Think carefully, there must be more and more powerful undead creatures outside, and they are definitely not these first- and second-level miscellaneous fish!"

Homer actually knew that Downton had no choice. He searched almost two-thirds of the hotel, but couldn't find a grain of rice. If he didn't go out to seek a chance of survival while he was still strong, he would starve to death sooner or later. As for collecting magic stones, Robinson

The three of them were definitely more anxious than him.

"You can walk from the roof, be careful, you shouldn't run into undead creatures!" Downton dipped his ink in it and found that it was almost bottoming out. "Since Robinson can find wine in the wine cellar to quench his thirst and satisfy his hunger, so can I.

Try your luck elsewhere.”

"Then go to the magic item shop, and you can also buy some equipment to increase your combat power." Homer agreed, "Let your servants clear the way!"

"No. 1, jump!"

Following Downton's order, the ghoul jumped from the window and fell straight onto the roof of the grocery store adjacent to the hotel.

No. 1 climbed up as if nothing had happened and stood on guard.

Downton waited for more than a minute, and after confirming that there was no danger, he stepped on the window sill and jumped down.

Bang, Downton smashed through the roof that had been cracked by the ghoul, and fell directly into the grocery store. The broken tiles fell down like hailstones.

"Can I still be unlucky?"

Downton almost lost his breath after falling, holding his head and rolling to dodge.

Hiss, hiss, two balls of venom were shot at the spot where Downton was just now.

"Be careful, it's a shadow spider!" Homer couldn't help but hold his forehead. Downton must have been cursed by the Goddess of Doom.

There was a spider with green patterns on its body in the corner of the ceiling. It suddenly saw its prey taking the bait and immediately launched an attack.

"No. 1, hit it!" Downton ordered, raising his right hand and waving, a ball of golden brilliance sprinkled down from the top of his head like starlight.

Blessed by the brilliance of Hercules, Downton immediately felt full of power in his body. He swung his battle ax and fired a giant flail.

Boom, the tearing dragon's teeth copied by the magic energy were pulled by the chain, and with the sound of breaking wind, they smashed into the corner of the room, destroying the spider web.

No. 1 was indeed a loyal demon servant. With a crash, he crashed through the ceiling and fell down with the shadow spider.

"Block its spinneret!"

Downton sprinted, and at the same time activated the Giant's Power special effect on the battle axe. With all his strength, he used Giant Slash and slashed at the head of the Shadow Spider.

The shadow spider was tightly held by the ghoul, making it difficult to move. The spinneret at its tail was also blocked and could not spray webs. Only its mouthparts could shoot venom, but it was all blocked by Downton's soul shield.

"die!"

Facing a big spider with limited movement, it would be too embarrassing for Downton to miss. Without any suspense, he would tear out the dragon's teeth and slash at the monster, cutting it into two pieces.

Oh, the fishy-smelling blood poured all over Downton.

"Is this the end of the battle?"

In the flash of lightning, the Shadow Spider, whose strength was about the second level of soul, had turned into a dead corpse, which almost shocked Homer's eyes.

"Number 1 has done a great job. If it hadn't been for it, there would have been a fierce battle!" Downton gasped, feeling extremely proud, "Isn't my human shield tactic great?"

"Well, the shadow spider also has low intelligence and does not eat ghouls. Now it is suddenly attacked. It must be shocked. Besides, there is absolutely no second choice for such a hard-working servant."

Homer lamented that the fifteen hundred souls Downton sacrificed were truly worth the price of admission.

"Don't eat?"

The blood splashed on his face flowed from the corner of his mouth, with a fishy smell. Downton wiped it away and was about to dig out the magic core when he saw the handwriting projected by Homer and was stunned.

"Don't be stunned, dig out the magic core!" A wisp of mist-like soul remains was sucked into the grimoire.

"I heard those poor bards say that in some countries on the continent, fried spiders are the supreme delicacy!" Downton cut open the spider's body, revealing the fresh meat inside.

"Well, they are people from Tai Island. They like to eat insects." After Homer finished writing, he realized, "You don't want to eat this spider, do you?"

"Is it poisonous?" If given the choice, Downton certainly wouldn't want to eat it.

"The shadow spider is a creature that lives in dark and humid areas. It is not undead, so it is not poisonous and can be eaten. But don't you feel disgusted?" Homer imagined the scene of stuffing the spider into his mouth, and suddenly felt a chill.

, the handwriting is distorted.

"That's good, that's it for today's dinner!"

Downton cut a large piece of meat, stuffed it into his backpack, and got into the inner courtyard of the grocery store. He had to climb up to the roof from there, otherwise he would definitely be blocked by ghouls if he left from the street.

Downton moved carefully along the rows of rooftops.

This place used to be a bustling commercial street with all kinds of shops, otherwise there wouldn't be a luxurious hotel, so Downton didn't spend much effort and found a weapons store less than a kilometer away.

"No. 1, go explore the road!" Watching the ghoul limping into the compound, Downton was very satisfied. Such a useful servant must confess another one.

The noise made by the ghoul did not attract the monster, and Downton jumped down relieved.

"Find a room and make a fire to barbecue. You can't eat it raw, right?" Downton glanced around and ran to the master bedroom.

If you light a bonfire in the yard, it will definitely attract a large group of undead creatures, and then Downton will become a feast for everyone's bonfire party.

A burst of women's wails suddenly broke out, causing Downton to stop in shock.

"Remove, you have entered the territory of the Death Banshee." Homer reminded.

The voice was like weeping and complaining, with a cold breath that made people's hair stand on end. It was a death cry, a kind of soul attack.

"No. 1, guard behind me!" Downton, while blessing the radiance of power, moved quickly and retreated to the ladder. He was about to climb up to the roof when he stopped again.

"Hurry up!" Homer urged, magic detection has been released to find the location of the undead.

"Why didn't it chase me out and attack me?" Downton wrote as fast as he could, "Don't you think there's a problem? Could it be that the level of that banshee is very low?"

"It's possible!" Homer sighed. In such a dangerous situation, he could still calmly detect such subtle doubts.

"You'll know if you try it?" Downton waited for a while, the death cry kept echoing, but the banshee did not appear.

Downton slowly walked to a bedroom on the right.

The death wails became louder and louder, with a piercing effect, making Downton's head hurt like needles, but he still moved forward steadily.

"It seems to be a low-level death banshee who can't do any necromancy except the wail of death!" Homer was relieved, "grab it."

In order to prevent fraud, Downton input magic energy into the ring on his index finger, and an oval-shaped shield popped out and enveloped him.

Sure enough, as soon as No. 1 opened the door, a skull wrapped in purple mist shot over with a sharp whistling sound.

This was a soul-level magic shadow arrow. It was so fast that the ghoul couldn't dodge it. It was blasted to the chest, broken into two pieces, and fell to the ground.

Not caring about the distressed Servant No. 1 who was killed after less than three hours with him, Downton even released his soul shield and rushed towards the Death Banshee floating in mid-air.

Giant slaying!

The Death Banshee did not dodge, and the ax blade slashed along her thigh.

"Ah!" the banshee screamed in fear, hurriedly retreated, and begged loudly for mercy, "Don't kill me!"

Downton was stunned. Apart from the fact that the opponent actually begged for mercy, he found that his physical attacks had very little damage to this kind of soul monster.

"Soul-type monsters are immune to some physical attacks. Killing them is more difficult than killing a black-blooded spider." Homer quickly projected text to remind him.

Downton grabbed the grimoire and hid it behind his back. The Death Banshee opposite him obviously had little knowledge and was unaware of this situation. She was still in shock. If she woke up after seeing the words, she would be in trouble.

"You injured my servant, do you think I will let you go?" Downton put on a fierce expression, ready to find out the details of the Death Banshee.

After finally meeting a talking person, even if it was a banshee, Downton felt a little familiar, and maybe the food and water in the future would fall on her.

"I can compensate!" The Death Banshee didn't know how to negotiate, so she directly revealed the price, "I'll give you a lot of gold coins!"

"You actually want to buy me with money? Die!" Downton waved his battle ax in an upright manner.

"Aren't you a paladin? How could you treat a kind girl so roughly?" Death Banshee suddenly cried.

"Kind?" Downton looked at the Death Banshee up and down, knocked on the grimoire, and secretly wrote, "Don't they all say that undead creatures are evil? Why is this Banshee's character a bit weird? Just like the crybaby next door.

Like a girl!"

"That's a rumor. The undead kingdom is just like the human kingdom. There are good undead and bad undead. You must not know that in the deathrattle plane, there are many human countries that are protected by the undead. Their lives are better than yours.

Even more happy!”

Homer revealed a little secret. If the Vatican heard this, he would be burned at the stake.

"Stop crying, I don't bully girls!" Looking at this banshee, Downton thought of his sister Elaine, and immediately lost interest in fighting.

"Really? I know that the Paladins are all holy and righteous!" The Death Banshee floated in the air and turned around happily. Then she became worried again and said anxiously, "Although I am a Death Banshee, I am not

Evil, you must not purify me!"

Paladins are the natural enemies of undead creatures, and sacred spells can cause huge damage to them, so the death banshee is afraid of them.

"You've earned it. This death banshee obviously lacks common sense. From the light of your power, she only recognized you as a paladin. She was worried that you would hurt her. If she knew that you knew two magics, she wouldn't be able to deal with her at all.

, I guess I will laugh my head off." Homer displayed the text on the page this time to ensure that the banshee would not see it.

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ps: We are only a little bit away from third place. Please vote for recommendations, collect assists, and don’t let your firepower stop!

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