On the vast grassland, a figure flew rapidly, this person's whereabouts were strange and changeable, as fast as a ghost, and at first glance it was a shadow mage.

As he hurried towards the north, he kept looking behind him, his expression solemn, as if something was chasing him behind him.

As a shadow mage, his perception has always been keen, so when he feels that someone is following him in the shadows, this instinct is often correct.

It's just that the shadow mage can only faintly detect the existence of that breath, but he can't determine the location of that breath.

At this time, he was about to give an important message and send it back to the base camp of Lianshan City. This message is very important and must be returned as soon as possible. Because of this, when he perceives the aura in the shadows, he chooses to use a roundabout way to move forward, firstly to search for the location of the breath, and secondly, to hide his whereabouts and see if he can get rid of the tracking plant.

But running all the way from the south, he found that he couldn't escape the aura at all, which made him feel a little impatient. Especially the other party's delay in making a move, which made him a little unpredictable.

The Brotherhood's shadow mage estimated the distance, and estimated that it would take another half an hour to reach the base camp of Lianshan City. But he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't be killed by that breath within half an hour.

He ran wildly north, looking back from time to time, and for some reason, he felt his heart beat faster and faster, and he knew that it was definitely not a good sign.

Suddenly, he felt his feet suddenly step into the air, and his whole body suddenly lost its center of gravity, and he threw himself forward.

He reacted fairly quickly, and simply took advantage of the momentum to roll forward, dissipating most of the impact. Once on the ground, he quickly cast a flash flash, and then used camouflage to quickly merge with the surrounding environment.

So the movements are very crisp and neat, in one go, obviously he is already a seasoned veteran, and he is worthy of being the best of the Brotherhood spies.

If it weren't for his strength and strength, the task of delivering important information this time would not have been handed over to him.

The shadow mage stood still, and disappeared into the darkness, scrambling around and finding no suspicious person.

It's just that the ground has sunken down a large part of the place where he stepped on it, obviously someone has set a trap in advance, otherwise how could he not have noticed it?

A gust of wind blew, and the shadow mage couldn't help but shiver, although it was early autumn at this time, the wind on the Tarota grassland was already a bit biting chill.

But it was such a slight slack that made him fall into a life-and-death dilemma, and he felt a chill in the back of his head, as if something was about to pierce his head.

It was impossible for him to hesitate at all, and in an instant, he crushed an earthen magic scroll that had been prepared in advance, and a layer of earthy yellow brilliance suddenly appeared on his body.

Hearing the crisp sound of "ding", the earth-based body protection magic was instantly shattered, and the chill in the back of the head disappeared.

Although he escaped, he was very heartbroken, because the magister-level earth-based magic scroll was a talisman given to him by the "old fox" Leon himself, and he had always regarded it as a treasure, and basically had no idea of taking it out and using it.

But this time, faced with a life-and-death decision, and with an important mission on his own, this spy, who was heavily valued by the old fox, had to be forced to take it out and use it.

Suddenly, on a piece of barren grass not far away, there was a sharp and ugly laughter: "Babble, do you still want to run if you are targeted by me?"

The shadow mage named Klose, who was called "Flower Face" by the old fox, followed the prestige, but saw a ragged and emaciated figure appear above the dead grass, and saw that the man was as skinny as wood, and looked extremely thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

The man's face was pale, like a dead man, and his body was filled with an inexplicable yin qi, which made people feel stunned when they saw it.

Now that he had been exposed, Klose stopped pretending, and after withdrawing the shadow magic, he glanced coldly at the thin man not far away.

"Hehe, still thinking about how to escape?" said the thin man with a dark smile.

Klose sneered, but did not answer, in his opinion, the man in front of him who was like a living dead was just playing tricks before. Because he checked it, the aura on this guy's body is not very strong, and his strength should be much weaker than himself. As for why this person was able to hide his whereabouts so well, it may have something to do with the yin qi he was born with.

Klose has always been unexpected, unprepared, he disappeared in place in an instant, and the next second he was already in front of the withered man.

Without hesitation, the short sword in his hand instantly stabbed into the heart of his opponent, without any concern at all.

Klose thought that he should be able to kill the enemy by surprise, but when he saw that the short sword was about to pierce the man's chest, all of a sudden, the man disappeared into thin air.

His short sword was completely pierced into the air, and his body was slightly unstable, and just as he tried to stabilize his body, he was horrified to find that there was a foul-smelling head on his shoulder.

The head turned his head and smiled grimly at Klose: "Giggles, I'm here!"

Klose was shocked, and immediately turned around, and the tip of his right foot lightly touched the ground, and the whole person swept back at great speed.

However, the figure was like a maggot with a bone, as if it had no weight, and followed Klose's figure lightly.

It was only then that Klose really felt a hint of threat, and before he had time to think about it, he threw a punch into his right shoulder.

However, the disgusting head suddenly appeared on his left shoulder. This feeling of being completely entangled made Klose feel very uncomfortable.

There was a heavy murderous aura in his eyes, and he immediately recited the incantation, and wisps of purple light suddenly appeared on his body.

Those flocculent purple shadow energy completely restrained the thin man of unknown origin at once.

Klose snorted coldly, and the short sword in his hand was raised up forcefully, stabbing at the man's face.

This time it went very well, and the short sword pierced through the man's mouth, and the tip of the sword pushed out of the back of his head, and it pierced through completely in one fell swoop.

However, instead of blood, there was some foul-smelling liquid on the man's head, which made people smell sick and sick.

What shocked Klose even more was that even though the head was pierced, the man was still not dead, but showed an extremely weird smile and said, "Okay, now it's my turn!"