The sudden separation of the sword and shield warrior's body made Luo Ning feel terrified.

Also feeling the crisis is the magic bell. The hall was obviously empty at this time, but the other party seemed to be everywhere, and she felt countless cold-looking eyes staring at her silently. Every movement of her body, even every breath of her chest, made her feel a colossal resistance. The Bell felt that he was not standing in the corner of the empty hall, but that he was immersed in the darkness of the depths of the sea, listening to the cold whispers coming from the darkness.

"Are you...... Followers of the Night Saints?!" Knowing that he could not escape the detection of magic, the magic bell simply lifted the stealth state.

Immediately, a terrifying giant eye several meters long appeared on the roof of the hall. The black eyes turned a few times between Luo Ning and the two, and suddenly narrowed slightly, full of mocking looks.

"What kind of master am I, it turns out that I am just a half-elf who has just become a high-level assassin! I have killed a little thing like you who has just been promoted, I don't know how much! Heh, the money of the noble lords is really easy to earn! In that case, let my children give you a ride as usual! As for you, cunning magic swordsman boy......"

The huge eyeballs turned to Luo Ning, and out of common sense, Luo Ning was mistaken for a demon swordsman who was a dual cultivation class of demon martial arts and a mage.

"I, Gorling, have never liked to have more trouble, and I have no obligation to avenge those wastes, and I have no interest in your life. But if you dare to get in the way of me killing this half-elf chick, I don't mind letting the kids move more!"

"Children?" Luo Ning always felt that this weirdo was inseparable from professions such as "summoners".

Sure enough, after the cold voice fell, I could only hear a muffled sound on the floor downstairs, and the floors around the magic bell cracked and shattered one after another. Six clouds of black mist suddenly burst out from under the ground, and in an instant, they transformed into six strange puppets more than half a meter high, holding double blades, and their whole body was pitch black and their facial features were not clear, surrounding the magic bell.

"Dark Puppet! Sure enough, it's you, Puppet Assassin Gorling! We are both high-level assassins, even if you have killed many masters of the same level, but you are complacent before the war starts, you are not afraid of losing your life if you talk too much?"

Seeing that the magic bell was surrounded by six black puppets, and Luo Ning was also obediently standing on the high platform on the second floor, the giant eye in the air closed suddenly, turning into a pitch-black arrow and shooting to the ground. I only heard a "pop" sound, and in the billowing smoke and dust, a thin man wrapped in a black robe walked out slowly. On his left cheek is a black skull with a dagger on top of his head, which appears to be closely related to the man who killed Gawain.

He stared at the pair of small black bean-like eyes, grinning and revealing a few yellow teeth: "Hehe, as an assassin, you can't even stealth now, and you still want me to lose my life? Hehe, the little cubs are really arrogant now! But don't forget, if you are too crazy, you will pay with your life! Kill her!"

As soon as Gorling finished speaking, the six dark puppets raised their heads at the same time, and quickly danced the twin blades in their hands, jumping from six different defensive corners almost simultaneously, turning into six flashes of black light, and attacking towards the magic bell. No matter how powerful Rao is magic bell is, with her strength, she can only accept the attacks of three magic puppets. And helpless against the other three pairs of blades.

"No, I can't do it! I can't stop it! I will... Alas, I knew that his puppet was so powerful, I should have ...... in the first place" While waving the knife to resist, the magic bell's heart was flooded, and a trace of fear, a trace of confusion, and a trace of regret flashed.

At this moment, an urgent cry suddenly burst out: "Beware!"

Five bright rays of light poured down from the top of their heads like comets, drawing an unfathomable arc and exploding behind five of the puppets one after another.

It's a magic missile!

When the magic bell was at its most dangerous, Luo Ning resolutely opened this precious magic scroll, but he also completely involved himself in danger.

"Good chance!" At the moment of life and death, the magic bell's attention was infinitely concentrated, and his reaction speed increased to the limit. Seeing a fleeting opportunity, she threw her left-handed dagger at the nearest puppet, her body like the wind, alternating between the other five puppets.

Whew!

Five black afterimages joined in a line in the unparalleled speed, forming a black ring, and ending at the position of the last puppet. A mysterious note came out of the magic bell's mouth, and his eyes and the dagger in his right hand turned into a thick and brilliant scarlet at the same time. In the next instant, the scarlet dagger, which had grown by more than half, stabbed down, and nailed the sixth puppet to the ground with a single sword.

"No, my children!" cried out the puppeteer Gorling, blood from the corners of his mouth from the puppet's death.

His fingers trembled, and he pointed to Luo Ning, who jumped to the side of the magic bell: "You little bug who doesn't know what to do! I'm going to kill you!"

Ronin didn't respond, as he pondered the possibility of acquiring new skills and a new career.

"Compound Soul Detected!Class: Puppet! Soul Level: Complex! Kill the puppet master to unlock a new class: Puppeteer, and unlock Skill: Puppet Summoning!"

Kill... Luo Ning looked at Gorling, who was scolding himself politically, and felt that eighty percent of this system was due to reading too many online articles in the Celestial Empire, so he felt that skipping the level and fighting monsters was as simple as eating and drinking, and it was a basic operation that did not need to shout "666".

Although I really want to use "you can do it, who you love" to the system, but in all fairness, Luo Ning wants to complete this almost impossible task. Not only to save his life, but also because this kind of profession and its supporting skills are something that Luo Ning has never heard of, and there are infinite possibilities.

What made him embarrassed was that the magic bell was not strong enough to compete with Gorling, and he only had the last frost ray and the last two magic scrolls available.

"Wait, Magic Scroll!"

Luo Ning suddenly recalled a key point. For the second copy yesterday, he chose a first-level spell called "Greasy Spell", which can throw a cloud of grease and cause the person who stepped on it to lose balance and fall, making it impossible to defend or cast spells. Your own Assassin can then take advantage of the opportunity to make a move and hang up the opposite side.

This spell was one of the spells he used to run a group in his previous life, so he subconsciously copied one yesterday. Now facing a puppeteer who is far more powerful than the two of them, and the attack spells in the other scroll are not powerful enough, he can only hope that this greasy magic scroll will have enough effect on the enemy. Thinking of this, he was ready to pull out the scroll and look for a chance to release it.

But the first thing Luo Ning heard was a "Beware!"

The huge force suddenly came, and Luo Ning's body was pushed aside by the magic bell. It turned out that the puppeteer was already annoyed and angry after losing the puppet, and he knew that the magic bell reacted very quickly, so he hit Luo Ning with his idea, wanting to release offensive magic on him. Five jet-black lightning bolts burst out from the five obsidian stones at the top of the staff, turning into a sinuous thunderbolt black spear condensed in the air.

Seeing that the second half of the spell was about to be sung, the goal of the magic became to push away the magic bell of the companion.

"Oh no, the magic bell is in danger!"

Luo Ning secretly screamed badly, and immediately pulled open the magic scroll and launched the greasy spell.

Instantaneous magic, after all, is still a point faster than spells. Before the last two syllables could be pronounced, Gorling suddenly felt his feet slide unnaturally, and instantly lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Golden opportunity!

As a high-level assassin, the magic bell certainly wouldn't miss such an opportunity. Crazy and flamboyant scarlet once again filled her pupils, and even a strange crimson appeared on her forehead.

But if you find a good opportunity, you will win with one blow!

The magic bell's momentum quickly climbed to its highest point, and before Gorling could get up from the ground, he disappeared, and two black lights flashed across in an instant, piercing deep into the latter's heart.

The pain spread wildly in Gorling's body, but even stronger was the surprise in his eyes: "Bloody Slash! What is your relationship with the Red Moon Saints!"

The magic bell was unmoved: "I don't know any Red Moon Saints!

A large amount of blood poured out of Gorling's mouth, and the sparkle in his eyes faded. He gripped the dagger on his chest and smiled miserably: "I never thought that in my lifetime, I would still be able to see Meryl's heir! Although Cyborg is stubborn, he has a deep affection for Lord Meryl. As long as you make the bleeding light, he will let you go! I have nothing to regret if you die at the hands of her heirs. After all, for our group of people, compared to Lord Meryl, a mere mission is nothing!"

Magic Bell listened in a fog: "Besides, I don't know any Red Moon Saints, and I don't know who Meryl is......!

She stopped abruptly in the middle of her sentence, for Goreling's hand had slid weakly, and had lost all her voice, and could no longer answer him.

On the other hand, perhaps the system thinks that assists are also a way to kill, and Ronin has successfully acquired new classes and skills.

"Start Combat Class: Puppeteer (Beginner)!"

"Open Skill Tree No. 7: Puppet Summoning! Get the Initial Puppet: Bronze Monk (Level 1)!Puppet Skills: Golden Bell Jar Level 1, Arhat Stick Level 1, Cloak Staff Level 1!"

The vision flashed back to reality, and Luo Ning found that there was an extra bronze-skinned monk with a six-point ring scar on his head, a scarlet rosary around his neck, and only a pair of black trousers. This monk is not about 1.7 meters high, his left palm is standing on his chest, and his right hand is holding a black eyebrow stick, looking like King Kong's angry eyes, awe-inspiring and powerful.

"God... In this world full of magic and fighting spirit, there is still the existence of the martial arts of my Great Celestial Empire? System, system, how many secrets do you still have that I don't know?"

Luo Ning chuckled, turned his head and saw that the magic bell had also gotten up, staring curiously at the bronze warrior monk.

"Magic Bell, Magic Bell, save me, let's go!" came a hurried shout from the direction of the door, and the two of them looked at each other, and their hearts sank: they saw Princess Lena stumbling into the hall with red eyes, her face full of panic, and no longer the slightest indifference of her usual life.

The magic bell met Princess Lina and was hugged tightly by her: "Magic bell, let's run! That assassin killed Gawain in one fell swoop, we can't beat him! Hurry up and run!"

"What?!The Assassins killed Mr. Gawain?With Mr. Gawain's strength... This can't be, right?" Lena's panicked words left the Magic Bell confused.

Luo Ning also felt a little incredible. Just now, Gao Wen finished abusing a group of mercenary friends in the vestibule of the Blood Raven Mercenary Group, but he saw it with his own eyes. He really couldn't think of anyone else among the Blood Ravens who could cause trouble for Gawain...

"Wait, what if that guy isn't a Blood Raven mercenary?" for some reason, he remembered the man named "Cybord" that Goering had just spoken of.

Sure enough, before Lina could explain, a tall and thin figure leaned against the door ghostly: "That's right, I'm just a high-level assassin, and Gawain Adams was promoted to a high-level warrior ten years ago. Under normal circumstances, I really wouldn't be able to kill a high-level warrior as powerful as him in seconds. But what if I have in my hand an epic weapon that has been passed down for thousands of years, the Dragon's Spine Blood Thorn?"