Chapter 712: Terrifying Archer

Forcing back the silver-robed mage, the coordinate space was self-defeating, but it was delayed for a while, and at this moment, Sherlock's surroundings were already surrounded by members of the slave organization.

"Half-elf, we have to be cheap, but not everyone can take advantage of it." The silver-robed mage stroked his hair: "Hand over what you stole from, for the sake of you breaking my coordinate space, maybe I can spare your life!" ”

"I'm just here to bring back my buddy, and...... I can't keep my life. "Even if the spatial displacement spell is restricted, Sherlock still has many ways to escape.

The reason why he is still here and talking nonsense is mainly because he is thinking about the trial score.

Career Advancement Trial, whether you have cleared the customs or not is one thing, and the score of the clearance is also very important.

In addition to the extremely rare bonus skill point rewards for high ratings, there are also corresponding scoring rewards, and the gap between C-level passing and SS-level passing is huge.

And in front of Sherlock's eyes, there is such an opportunity to improve his rating - that is, to completely destroy this slave organization and save all the enslaved lives.

The slave organization under one of the six major chambers of commerce, its power must be all over Sambia, and even the entire Middle-earth continent and even the entire Falling Star Sea, if their cash cow is moved, ordinary people are estimated to be destined for the end of the world, and the tasks after that will definitely be hindered.

However, with the background of the Elven Royal Court, it is not that he can't fake the tiger once.

Anyway, he offended this slave organization in order to save Marua, and he has the righteousness in his hands, and with the good face of the elves, it is estimated that he will not hand him over at all, but may send someone to protect him.

Opportunity, fleeting.

After pouring six bottles of various high-grade potions in succession, replenishing his physical strength and magic power, Sherlock slowly pulled out the coffin of the Virgin.

Hymn to Our Lady!

The song sounded, and almost everyone was immediately thrown into chaos.

The few people who remained, including the silver-robed mage, were also besieged by their teammates, and they were too busy to take care of themselves.

Shadow Stealth!

The art of multiple shadow clones!

The two skills Sherlock were released almost simultaneously, one doppelganger fled outside the Ming Dynasty, and the main body and the other sixteen doppelgangers escaped into the shadows, through the gap in the crowd, all the way to the room where the slaves were held.

Right now, the guards of this slave organization were attracted to him near the gate, and there were not many people inside.

And most of them are logistics personnel with little combat effectiveness, and it is too late to maintain order, and no one notices that someone has sneaked back in the shadows.

Thorn of Shadows!

In an instant, seventeen ghostly lights flashed, and the guards in the corridor on the first floor all fell in pools of blood, without even having time to shout.

What followed was a one-sided massacre, and everyone except the captured slaves did not spare Sherlock.

Serving the slave organization, for whatever reason, has no power to continue living in this world.

The cleaning work on the ground is enough to be handled by the doppelganger alone.

Sherlock's main body runs all the way back to the underground prison, where he must rescue everyone before the guards at the gate realize the problem and return to the defense.

Blue Frog Form!

In the silver eye sockets, the golden vertical pupils flashed, and countless points of light converged, and dozens of golden shuriken flew out towards the light source of these points of light.

Bang!

Bang!

……

Inside the prison, large and small enchantments were shattered one after another under the piercing of the golden shuriken.

"Let's go!"

There was no need for Sherlock to shout, the various lives in the enchantment were already fleeing as soon as they figured out the situation.

Most of these rare beings of various races have certain combat abilities, or some special abilities, and when they are gathered, they can be regarded as a great force.

Sherlock led them to the ground with great ease.

At this time, the slaves in the room on the ground have also been rescued by his clone.

Right now, their only trouble is how to break through the encirclement and get out of Darren.

"Arashi, how is Marisa?"

Through the partnership contract, Sherlock summoned the Starfeather Dragonsparrow who had escaped from the city to his side again, and this time the operation required his help.

"Wow!" Arashi nodded.

"That's good!" Knowing that there was nothing wrong with the main quest, Sherlock was even more unscrupulous: "Later, I will be responsible for attracting the attention of the enemy, and these people will be handed over to you, and they will be brought back to Komanso directly." ”

"And you, if you want to go back with me, you can go with my companions, and if you don't want to, you can also flee on your own, and I will try to attract their attention later."

At this time, naturally no one wanted to leave alone anymore, and they all gathered around the Star Feather Dragon Sparrow.

"Arashi!"

"Wow!"

The two had the same mind, and when they looked at each other, their body sizes changed at the same time.

Magic Dragon Form!

Nebula changes!

Warm air gushed out in all directions, and a red-black dragon slowly revealed his form.

And above the dragon, in a bright nebula, the dragon's phoenix wings spread out its wings, shaking off countless starlight, enveloping everyone.

Dragon's breath!

Sparks in the prairie fire!

The two flames instantly engulfed all the guards who rushed forward.

In a panic, Arashi took everyone and flew into the sky.

Sherlock, on the other hand, paused slightly, and met the four dragon eagle knights who were speeding away.

In the air, the combat effectiveness of non-flying creatures will be greatly reduced, but these dragon eagles advanced by paladins are not among them.

Their basic profession is already good at cavalry combat, and the professional advancement is all strengthened in flight, coupled with a wealth of long-range offensive means, once it reaches a certain order of magnitude, the threat in the air is extremely terrifying.

After dodging several magical chains in quick succession and tangling in the air for a while, Sherlock was about to retreat.

A sound wave approached in vain, and in the next second, an arrow pierced his heart from the bottom up.

Crit! Fatal damage! -21306!

With a terrifying triple state of injury, paralysis, weakness, and aging wrapped around Sherlock's body at the same time, his dragon wings were stunned, and he immediately lost his balance.

Unicorn blood!

The blood of the silver unicorn gushed out, but it was instantly swallowed up by the black light in the heart.

Not even the power of fate in it could compete with the black light.

"What kind of power is this!"

Sou! Sou!

Sherlock was stunned when two more identical arrows sped over, piercing his shoulder blades on either side.

Crit! -12335!

Crit! -10679!

The heart and wings were injured at the same time, and Sherlock was completely incapacitated, and even if he turned into the form of a wind fairy and summoned the wings of freedom, it was estimated that he would not be able to fly.

And in fact, his ability to transform seems to have been sealed by that black light.

Sou!

Crit! Fatal damage! -23058!

Another arrow hit his head with unmistakable accuracy.

But this time, because he had already given up on escaping, he had the energy to find the archer according to the trajectory of the arrow.

It was a ranger in black leather armor, his body was unremarkable, except for the bow in his hand, just looking at it from afar, he could feel an extremely dark power.

What kind of god is the power that can't even compete with the power of fate.

The power of fate is one of the most primitive forces that existed in this world since the birth of this world, and although it can't be used in his hands now, as long as it is not the presence of the gods, there should not be much to compete with.

It's a pity that he didn't have a chance to find out this time.

System Prompt: You are dead, 'Redemption' takes effect, and you are resurrected in full place

After the character is resurrected, all ailments are cleared, and the 100% movement speed bonus of the Wind Rider is in non-combat.

Azusa cat form!

Silent step!

Shadow Walk!

The corpse that was lying on the ground one second had turned into a shadow and flew a hundred meters away in the next second.

With that space mage here, Sherlock didn't dare to use teleportation spells anymore, and the trick of stealth clone was just a joke in front of the high-level rangers, so it was better to rely on movement speed to escape.

As long as he could get out of that archer's range, he had a chance of escaping.