Facing this investigator's actions, both Ronald and Patricia could actually understand his approach.
Investigator Kate and Nicole completely lost their ability to fight. Patricia's sword pierced the demon's body. The priest focused on sealing the demon, which was not much different from Kate who had cast spells and defense together before.
As for Ronald…
Spencer was not in the habit of pinning his hopes on a temporary worker.
So now he can still fight on the field, but he is the only one left.
In this investigator's opinion, he alone cannot deal with this monster of flesh and blood.
Therefore, what can be done is to sacrifice one's own weapons to buy time for everyone to escape.
Then everyone ran away separately.
——This is almost the most correct approach at the moment.
This way at least there is a possibility for someone to escape and then return to Burrenwich to report what happened here.
If I bite the bullet and continue to fight here...
This cult warlock doesn't appear to be a merciful character.
What everyone is facing is nothing more than the ending of everyone dying.
Spencer's choice based on his identity as an investigator is completely fine in theory.
But actually speaking...
In the journey of life, you will always encounter something unexpected.
For Spencer.
Just like, right now.
Ronald was walking towards this flesh and blood monster.
Facing the controlled enemy, the temporary worker of the Investigation Bureau in Spencer's eyes did not run away immediately. Instead, he stepped on the vines and stood on the wall of the plant maze, and walked openly to the front of everyone.
The investigator probably has some guesses in mind.
But I instinctively don’t want to believe this reality.
A temporary worker in the Investigation Bureau will be a mysterious master?
And can he also deal with the cult warlock in front of him?
The probability is really too small.
At the same time, the short metal staff that Spencer had just thrown into the air had disintegrated itself in the constant violent vibrations.
The original length of several tens of centimeters shrunk and disappeared little by little as time went by, and in the end no residue was left.
——The obliteration of the metal staff.
——It means that Spencer’s technique of pressing the bottom of the box is over.
Finally, the shaking disappeared.
"...."
"Bastard Investigator!"
After an angry roar.
After regaining his mobility under the suppression of Spencer's spell, the first thing the cult warlock leader among the Flesh Suture Monsters noticed was Ronald, who was walking towards him and standing on the wall of grape vines.
Look at this man with no fear in his eyes.
The leader of the cult warlock smiled ferociously:
"how?"
"It's now like this, do you still want to use your ability to control emotions to control me?"
"Stupid, so stupid!"
"go to hell!"
The stitched monster made of flesh and blood is already not far away from the investigators.
Accompanied by the violent shouts of the cult warlock leader.
This monster immediately pulled out a thick tentacle made of human body, and then hit Ronald hard on the head!
Sa——
The cold power of the tentacles made even the surrounding wind howl as it whipped.
However, it was this powerful and decisive blow.
But it stopped in mid-air!
Ronald looked quietly at the flesh-and-blood tentacles close at hand, the indifference in his eyes motionless.
With the cold winter wind, he smelled the disgusting fishy smell on the tentacles.
Ronald wrinkled his nose, his tone equally cold:
"..."
"Remember the reason why you failed."
"It is absolutely forbidden to violently attack me."
Immediately, it started with the tentacle that Ronald was facing.
Flesh and pus suddenly burst apart!
This kind of crack spread rapidly along the body of the flesh and blood suture monster, and soon spread all over the flesh and blood suture monster's body.
The next second, the monster's body completely disintegrated.
Bang bang bang——
The corpses and pus that fell on the ground sprinkled all over the ground like raindrops, even forming a thick 'pool' in this plant maze.
Standing among this pile of corpses.
The leader of the cult warlock was looking around with a blank expression.
this......
what 's wrong?
In just an instant, all the corpses under his control were completely destroyed.
The technique is completely obliterated, and at the same time there is no room for manipulation.
call--
Suddenly, a gust of winter night wind blew past the top of his head with sparse hair.
Turning his eyes, the leader of the cult warlock saw the thick black fog rolling in around him.
There was a faint scarlet mist in the darkness, and it just drowned him.
"etc!"
"I......"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"
There was no time to say another word.
The power of the blood river of hell began to flow into the body of this cult warlock.
All of this guy's previous actions met the definition of 'rape'.
Submerged in the black mist, all the blood, bones, and muscles in his body were boiled and festered by the power of the boiling blood river.
Just a few seconds later.
The leader of the cult warlock fell down helplessly.
The figure was submerged in the pool of rotting corpses around it, and then merged into it silently.
--he died.
Under the ruthless destruction of the river of blood.
Another deserving soul was admitted into the hell of "The Divine Comedy".
at the same time.
Standing there with his eyes a little dull, Spencer gradually came back to his senses after witnessing everything.
He couldn't help but murmured subconsciously:
"Are all the temporary workers in Burrenwich at this level?"
After he finished speaking, he seemed to find his words very funny, and then shook his head as if mocking himself:
"How can it be......?"
However, Patricia on the side noticed the bitterness in the investigator's tone.
The girl who lost her sword had a leisurely posture and just told the other party in a quiet tone:
"Ronald is actually my good friend."
"I have always recognized and trusted his strength."
Spencer smiled bitterly and shook his head:
"Is that so..."
"It would be a shame for me to become a friend you recognize."
While the two were talking, Ronald also jumped off the grape trellis and returned to them.
The spreading black mist surged back to him, and Ronald pointed in the direction behind him:
"This guy is finally solved."
"However, further back, there are three cult warlocks who left their opposing team before and have not been seen yet."
"Leave this to me."
At this time, Spencer took the initiative and said:
"You two are here to protect the priests and seal the demons. I can still handle the remaining small tasks."
After saying that, Spencer dived into the plant maze behind Ronald without looking back.
Just like he said.
He was still very confident in dealing with three ordinary cult warlocks.