"Fifteenth. ”

With a sudden sound in his ears, the attendant who was ambushed in the dense forest suddenly widened his eyes, and the right hand that pulled out the dagger was suddenly broken before it could be raised, and the miserable howl was blocked in the throat by the right hand stretched out behind him.

In the next second, the cold Hidden Blade stabbed out from under his right wrist and pierced the squire's throat from the side, and after a while, his hot body gradually began to grow cold.

Gently lowering the other's bones, the black-haired wizard lurked in the shadows of midnight once more.

Of course, Loren would not be invisible, and it was impossible for dozens of dark sentinels to ignore his whereabouts - such a "rebellious" spell was not possessed by even the most proficient night watchmen in stealth assassination, let alone other underground organizations.

If he was indoors, he could still try to use the characteristics of the "Dream of Dreams" to trap these people, but this was the wild, and the large-scale high-level spells without opening the valve were enough to make his brain burst, and he would definitely be discovered......

The secret sentinels who were ambushed nearby were obviously very good elites, and they cooperated perfectly with each other in terms of distance and position, and there were almost no dead ends, and they could move their whole body with one shot......

But they're still ordinary people... Or rather, they have long been accustomed to the fact that the enemy is an ordinary person similar to themselves, and has never studied the skills of fighting monsters.

Their vaunted experience, know-how, and skill are rendered useless and even cumbersome in this battle, a blind spot in their way of thinking, and the dark-haired wizard can distract them in the simplest and most authentic way, and then uproot the sentinels in the jungle one by one.

Enhanced by "Beyond Perception", night and occlusion limit Loren's vision to a minimum, while "Psychic Vision" keeps their every move under the watchful eye of the black-haired wizard.

From the very beginning, this was not a reciprocal fight, but a one-sided "hunt".

"Deliberately" broke a branch on his side, and the dark sentry lying in ambush on the opposite side was really fooled, vigilantly moving towards his position, while Loren took this opportunity to avoid the other party's sight, and the other party moved at the same time on both sides of a pine tree, stuck in the blind spot of the opponent's line of sight to dodge.

Before the squire could find the source of the sound, he was stabbed through the cervical vertebrae, and then his neck was broken by the black-haired wizard's backhand.

"The sixteenth. ”

The unsupported head tilted to the side, and the crisp sound of the neck bone breaking clearly alarmed the surrounding dark whistles, and the black-haired wizard could already "see" two figures slowly approaching in his direction.

They can't see themselves, they just rely on their skillful experience to predict the position of the sound, and rely on tacit cooperation to form a bag... Replaced by an ordinary assassin, what happened in the next two minutes was that his whereabouts were exposed, and then he was surrounded by an ambushed sentry.

But alas, it's not a fair fight ... While they were trapped, Loren had already avoided the direction of their search, and had not forgotten to hide the body.

At the same time as the two dark whistles moved, it meant that the originally complete supervisor network once again had a blind spot... The black-haired wizard expanded his search again, and another guy who had just taken over from the two came into his sight.

It can also be seen from this that these people cooperate tacitly enough, and once something happens, the rest of the people are not staying in place or panicking, but can adapt to the situation... But the fewer people there are, the more loopholes and blind spots there are, and that's impossible to change.

"Huh?"

Just as the black-haired wizard was about to make a move, a very abrupt figure was walking from the direction of the camp, looking around with an expression that was obviously looking for something.

Did you notice it so quickly, or did that Asrael guy deliberately expose it?

An unexpected expression flashed on Loren's face, and then he shrugged... After all, it was hired by the Yode Chamber of Commerce at a high price, and it was not surprising that it would be able to have this level of vigilance.

But that's just that, judging from the performance of the group just now, I'm afraid they also have some kind of code for communicating with each other to contact... It is not surprising that he killed three-quarters of the dark sentinels in one go, which would cause alarm.

It's not a stealth game, and the other party is a real person... The people around him suddenly disappeared three-quarters of the way, and they could still be as blind as they were unaware.

Judging by his expression, it is clear that he has already discovered something... The black-haired wizard hesitated for a moment, then put away the Hidden Blade in his right hand, a sly smile on his lips.

With the blessing of "Transcendent Perception" and "High-level Spells", even if there are a hundred dark sentinels ambushed in this forest, Loren can quietly kill a single one... Unless they go together, they can't pose a threat at all.

So, it's almost time for this "warm-up exercise" to end, and by the way, I'm going to have to cause some more trouble for some nasty guy.

Thinking like this, Loren pulled out the "bright silver" from behind him, slowly got up, and faced the figure who walked over......

..........................................

What's going on?!

What happened in front of his eyes shocked Robin, even to the point of disbelief.

He should have stepped into the monitoring range of the secret sentinels a long time ago, but why didn't there be any movement until now, and he didn't notice any codes, and walked through the dark forest as if he was in a no-man's land.

But this would have been impossible ... There were at least twenty secret sentinels in ambush in the forest outside the camp, and it was normal that they should have discovered it as soon as they entered, and it was impossible to be completely dead and silent like now.

Even if there is an accident, at least one or two people should be able to detect it in time and signal in the direction of the camp at the same time, and it is impossible to wipe out the whole army silently... The Knights of Silver Blood were in charge of the sentry in charge of the outposts, and he knew all too well.

How so, what happened?

The stunned Ellermont knight drew his twin swords, his eyes looked around vigilantly searching, and in the dark shadows, it seemed that lurking monsters that he could not see.

The pace slowed, and the hands of the knight who gritted his teeth and held the sword were exposed.

No, now is not the time to be reckless... I need to go back and warn Shirell at once, warn her that the enemy is coming, prepare to defend, or ......

The knight named Robin froze.

He looked up, and a young man with black hair and black eyes appeared in front of him, smiling at him, and he seemed to have something on his face.

"That's... Good evening. ”

At the moment when the young man waved his hand "enthusiastically", the dark clouds overhead dispersed, and the dim starlight barely illuminated the woods, allowing Robin to see his face clearly.

That's not "contaminated" with something... That's blood.

The light swept by, and Robin's eyes widened in astonishment, as a knight's squire lay in the grass at his feet, his neck twisted at an eerie angle.

What the?!

In the next second of Robin's surprise, a pitch-black figure pounced from the quiet woods, and at the same time launched a surprise attack on the black-haired wizard from the top, left, and right.

The Ellermont knight breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew the squires better than anyone, and while he might not be as experienced as the knights on frontal battle, he was the best in skirmishes and assassinations... Three at the same time, there is no suspense in this battle.

But why... Can that young man still laugh?

Smiling and opening his arms, he has a short dagger in his left and right hands, no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible to counterattack in three directions at the same time......

"May the void... With you. ”

The black-haired wizard who had calculated the timing suddenly turned sideways, parryed the stabbing blade with his left hand, and held the "bright silver" stretched out to his back with his right hand as if he had been waiting for a long time, steadily penetrating the squire's heart.

"The nineteenth. ”

The sword flashed, the smile on the corner of Loren's mouth was still there, and there were three more corpses beside him.

Just a few seconds after the knight hesitated in front of him, the black-haired wizard stretched out his left hand straight, pinched his middle finger with his thumb down, and the enraged knight raised his twin swords, and in an instant he had rushed in front of Loren.

He didn't have time to think too much about it now, and if he let this weird creature lurk in the camp, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Then, he heard a snap of his fingers.

That's what he heard... The Last Voice.