Chapter 272: Using Yourself as Bait

"There's no one here!"

At the top of the mountain, Tazmi, already wearing demonic armor, scanned the surroundings with Lubbon, but there was no one to be seen except in the bright moonlight.

"Don't be careless, it should be nearby."

The White Falcon kept his invisible magic and followed the two of them in an invisible manner, which, according to his own words, was necessary to avoid being discovered by others in his way of probing information.

"Don't worry, I've already laid an enchantment around me with silk threads, and no one can hide my enchantment silk threads from anyone who comes over...... Probably. ”

Lubbo was originally full of confidence, but suddenly thought of the necromancy, a bug that manipulated birds, and his tone became a little unconfident.

"Huh? Somebody is coming! ”

As they were talking to each other, Lubbo suddenly looked at the fingerless gloves on his hands as if he sensed something, the silk threads on the five fingers of the gloves vibrating at a frequency that only Lubbo could understand.

"So fast! What's going on with this speed?! ”

Lubbock's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly shouted to the white falcon that he couldn't see, "Hey, Necromancy! Didn't you say that the vice-captain of the hunter didn't know how to do physical skills at all? This speed doesn't look like an ordinary person who doesn't know how to do physical arts! ”

"There may be a spoiler."

The white falcon vaguely conveyed his guess to the two.

"A spoiler who would be here at such a time?"

Lubbo felt that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, the figure that had rushed up from the foot of the mountain had already come to the top of the mountain and appeared in front of the two of them.

"Hey, why is it a night raid here?"

It was a fairly strong young man, wearing a very short tight white shirt and black trousers, and although his appearance was obscured by the cloak, a silver hair fluttering under the cloak could be faintly seen.

He looked at Tazmi, who was in armor, and a murderous look appeared in the green pupils under the cloak.

In order not to reveal his true face in front of Ryoyi, a member of the hunters, and to be able to attack seriously, Tazmi had already dressed up in a demonic suit before reaching the top of the mountain.

But the demon haunting is the iconic emperor tool of the night attack, and anyone who sees this emperor tool will immediately identify them as the killer of the night attack.

"Hey, I'm in trouble."

Lubbo secretly took a sip, this person was basically very different from the appearance of the deputy captain of the hunter Liangyi described by Ma Yin, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he and Tazmi were mostly used as spears by the necromancer.

"Who are you?"

Lubbo didn't make a move with the other party at the first time, but asked as he silently began to retreat.

"Ha, what, do you want to set up Uncle Ben's words?"

The other party chuckled mockingly, and then said in a rebellious tone: "Okay, it's no problem to tell you, Uncle Ben's name is Sheila, this is a name that will soon become famous in the imperial capital, and you should be honored for it as the first person to know Uncle Ben's name!" ”

"Sheila, I'm sorry, Uncle Ben didn't have the idea of writing down your name."

Lubbo stepped back to the edge of the rock, pushing the demon-clad figure of Tazmi in front of him, and shouted at Tazmi, "Now, if you see your face, you must not let him leave easily!" ”

If this guy is not dealt with properly, Tazmi, who is haunted by evil spirits and covers his body, will definitely leak out of Lubbock's appearance, and now in the entire night attack, only him, Tazmi, and Leonai have not leaked their appearance, each of which is the main force for inquiring about information, and none of them can be easily exposed.

"Boom!"

Tazmi stepped on the ground decisively, and with the help of the powerful physical strength provided by the demonic haunt, he swung his fist at Shira with the momentum of a missile launch.

"Hah! Is this the power of the devil? ”

In the face of the powerful fist, Sheila's face did not flinch, but showed an insolent smile, and then she became shorter, dodging Tazmi's fist and slamming it into his lower abdomen.

"But there are too many flaws, idiot!"

"Whatβ€”β€”?!"

Even Tazmi was taken aback, although his physical skills were average, it was impossible for an ordinary bounty hunter or killer to get close to him, let alone after wearing the Demon Haunt.

This guy can catch the flaws in his movements in an instant, and dodge and counterattack, I'm afraid that he has reached the realm of perfection in both physique and martial arts.

"However, the power of the fist is not enough at all!"

Even though he was punched in the lower abdomen, Tazmi only shook his body before he was able to stand up again, raising his elbow and slamming it down on Shira's back.

The defensive ability brought to him by the demonic haunt allowed him to continue the fight unscathed even if he fell from a height of thirty meters, and the strength of this fist was far from enough to hurt him.

"Humph!"

Sheila snorted, and then her body became short again, and the whole person almost fell to the ground, supporting the ground with only one arm, and then her legs swept like a windmill.

Before Tazmi's elbow could be hammered, his legs were swept by the opponent, and his body floated uncontrollably, and his body strength was suddenly loosened.

"Uh-huh!"

Then, before he could adjust his body position, Sheila punched him in the stomach again, sending him flying after a muffled grunt.

"Oopsβ€”β€”!"

The blow still didn't hurt him, but the force contained in the fist was enough to knock him more than ten meters away.

However, the width of the top of the mountain was not even ten meters, and after Tazmi was hit by a punch, he was immediately blown away from the top of the mountain, and then the whole person fell uncontrollably towards the halfway up the mountain.

"Woo-ah-ahβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

Tazmi's screams rang out and grew smaller and quieter, before disappearing without a trace.

"Haha! The demon-ridden defensive ability really can't be underestimated, but the person who uses this emperor tool is too much to be on the table! ”

Sheila raised her head unruly, almost with her chin to look at Lubbo on the other side, and smiled insolently, "And then you?" Let's take out any stunts together! ”

"Damn! The terrain is too bad for Tazmi......"

Layers of sweat were already oozing from Lubbock's forehead, and he felt a tremendous amount of pressure.

If it were a flat terrain, even if Tazmi couldn't defeat Shira, it would be impossible for him to fall behind, and with his strong defense haunted by demons, he could entangle him to death.

But the scope of this hilltop is too narrow, it is almost like a ring match, once you fall outside the ring, there is no second chance, and it is quite unfriendly to people who only have defensive ability.

Lubbo was about to figure out how to deal with Sheila when he suddenly saw a silver blade burst out from behind the rock he was on - Tips: Press enter to return to the bibliography, press the key to go back to the previous page, press the button to go to the next page, and add a bookmark so you can continue reading next time. There is no pop-up window for the eighth crownRelated recommendations: 、、、、、、、、、、、、