Chapter 165: Summoning Department

Click!

The silence of the night was broken by the sound of dense and chaotic footsteps.

In the backyard of the manor, more than twenty white-gloved members hurriedly slammed open the gate and ran towards the villa with anxious expressions.

"Quick! An intruder has stormed the villa!"

"Damn, what about the manor's guards?"

"All killed by the intruder!"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and go to support the leader!"

The shouts rose and fell.

The rebels' attack came too suddenly, and it happened to be at the moment of chaos in the northern district, and nearly half of the manpower was transferred to carry out the mission, and the guards were insufficient, so that in the face of the invasion of the rebels, the white gloves were defeated and retreated, and the situation was finally stabilized, and the news of the invasion came from the manor where the rear leader was located.

There were intruders blocking the front door of the manor, and White Glove had no choice but to send some people around to enter through the back door, intending to confirm the safety of the leader first.

Passing through the backyard, the group soon saw the trace of the villa in their field of vision, and they could see the villa in flames from a distance, almost reflecting a layer of golden red in the sky.

"Quick! Let's go!"

Seeing this, the team leader hurriedly shouted.

However, at this moment, a slightly magnetic and flirtatious male voice came from ahead.

As everyone looked intently, a creature with an owl's head stepped out from behind a tree more than ten meters away, blocking their path.

"Night Stalker!"

The leader of the squad suddenly stopped and exclaimed.

What's going on? This guy was besieged and killed by other people for more than ten minutes, why did he suddenly appear here?

Dead?

For a moment, all the white-glove members present couldn't help but look at each other, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"No, no, no, I'm the night owl, this guy is a fake!"

Another creature with an owl's head stepped out of the other side of the tree and looked up at the white-gloved group.

"Wrong! I'm the real night owl!"

With a rattling and falling leaves, a third creature with an owl's head jumped from the canopy.

The white-gloved crowd froze in place for a while, staring blankly at the three 'night owls' in front of them who looked exactly the same.

The three night owls glanced at each other, then spread their hands and said, "Okay, in fact, we are all real night owls!"

The team leader finally reacted, with a fooled angry look on his face, and said angrily: "I don't care if you are true or not, anyone who dares to stop us will die!"

"Kill these three pretending to be fools!"

The rest of the White Glove members shouted in unison, their skin suddenly turning pale, and they rushed towards the three night owls with a fierce momentum.

Inside the villa.

With the passage of time, under the scorching of the red lotus flame, the miserable white of Haiz's body has gradually turned gray, especially the wound left by the rising sun, and the flesh and blood sizzle under the burning of the flames.

Haizi obviously realized that something was wrong, and immediately wanted to rush out of the hall, but was stopped by Lin Ze and Red Thorn, and tried to break through several times but failed without exception.

The intense pain made his heart feel the horror of death for the first time!

Lin Ze was keenly aware of the wavering in his opponent's heart, and immediately intensified his offensive, no longer defending, but launched a more fierce attack, and the golden red blade turned into a flood of light and shadow, sweeping towards Haiz like a tsunami of furious waves.

In the face of the surging tide of knife light, Haiz tried his best to dodge, but there were still four or five more wounds on his body in an instant, and the intense burning pain finally detonated the tyranny in his heart, and he actually suppressed the fear of death for a while.

He shouted angrily, also gave up his defense, and rushed forward like a lion and a tiger fighting a rabbit, punching like a cannon, punching Lin Ze one after another.

The sound of the rain echoed in the living room, and the fierce wind actually suppressed the raging fire for a moment.

Under Haiz's furious attack, large cracks soon appeared on the surface of the Red Lotus armor, but Lin Ze's face remained unchanged, and the sword light flashed like a shadow, constantly slashing at the opponent.

Poof!

At a certain moment, Haiz's left arm finally couldn't withstand the multiple slashes, and as the knife light passed, the entire arm flew out, and the wound section was scorched black, and no blood spilled.

And this seemed to be a signal of his defeat, immediately after, his right arm was also cut off by Lin Ze's sword, losing both arms, his body couldn't help but stumble, and finally stood firmly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a golden red knife light coming towards him at great speed.

In the next moment, the feeling of weightlessness suddenly struck, and his vision swirled, and Hays's eyes widened, and a familiar headless corpse leaped into view, and then a tide of deep darkness struck, drowning his consciousness.

Poof!

The corpse and the head fell to the ground at the same time, and the miserable white above receded like a tide, quickly turning into charcoal under the scorching flames of the red lotus.

Lin Ze's mind moved, and the fire around him stagnated, and then quickly weakened, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and the almost shattered Red Lotus Armor and the Rising Sun also dispersed at the same time.

Feeling the feeling of emptiness coming from his abdomen, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I have to say that Haytz is indeed a very tough opponent, if he hadn't given up running away in the end, and wanted to pull Lin Ze to the end, the two sides would have been entangled again, and it was still unknown who would have won or lost in the end.

Even so, now he has very little soul energy and aura left.

Fortunately, except for Hayz in the North District, the rest of the people are basically not afraid.

Glancing at the corpse of Haiz, which had turned into charcoal, Lin Ze shook his head, and was about to leave the villa, when he suddenly heard a faint scream in his ears.

"It's coming from behind. ”

He was slightly surprised, Aoi and the other rebels were at the front door of the manor, so who was fighting in the backyard?

After thinking for a moment, Lin Ze clenched the soul knife in his hand and walked towards the backyard, and across Xu Yuan, he saw more than a dozen figures fighting in the middle of the backyard, and on the road between him and the group of people, there were corpses lying on the ground.

Without exception, all of them were white-gloved members, and their bodies were covered with long, bloody wounds, which could be seen to be caused by some kind of sharp claws, and all the corpses still had a look of shock and fear on their faces.

Lin Ze frowned slightly, quickened his pace and rushed forward, and when he came to take a closer look, he was stunned.

"Night stalkers?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Ze's eyes, he had seen Hayz carrying the head of the night owl with his own eyes, but now he saw the night owl appear alive in front of him, and there were three of them.

More than ten meters in front of them, three night owls waved their sharp fingers and claws that were full of feet long and shimmered in the moonlight, constantly harvesting the lives of the white-glove members.

Their bodies were swift and agile, their movements were fierce and crisp, and their figures flashed at great speed, and more than twenty members of the White Glove whose strength was close to the warrior level were almost defeated by them like a withering and decaying, and they had no power to resist.

After contemplating it for a while, Lin Ze immediately judged that the strength of the three night owls present was already close to the elite level.

"It's so strong!"

He couldn't help but take a light breath, his gaze swept over the identical appearance of the three of them, and a word flashed through his mind in an instant.

"Summoning Ability!"