As his strength grew stronger and his means increased, Sherlock had not experienced the taste of death for a long time.

The fact that he died so cleanly this time did not make him have any doubts about his own strength.

Because obviously, his opponent is not weak either.

Not only is it not weak, but it is also prepared.

In fact, from the very beginning of the battle, Sherlock had already fallen into the battle rhythm that the opponent had already designed.

Whether it is the swallow returning to the sky, the snowfall changing the environment, or escaping the shadow plane, it is likely to be expected by the other party.

It even includes the resurrection power of the Virgin's coffin.

In one-on-one PK, the actual effect of resurrection is far less powerful than imagined.

Since it can kill you once, it is almost easy to kill you again as long as you guard the corpse on the side, or even put a knife directly on your neck, and wait for you to come back to life.

Especially for a ninja who is good at assassination, it won't give you the slightest time to react, let alone use skills.

Luckily, Sherlock wasn't alone, he had two natural companions.

Whew-

With a clear cry, a firelight suddenly obscured the sky.

The masked ninja glanced up, a hint of hesitation flashing in his eyes, but finally left Sherlock's body before the flames fell.

She knew that this druid had the ability to resurrect, but it was unclear exactly how long it would take to be resurrected.

As a ninja, it was naturally impossible for her to resist this seemingly powerful flame and continue to squat.

As soon as the blue flames fell on the snow, they burst into flames.

Arashi's spark fires have the same characteristics as the demon dragon Black Flame, which can burn in all substances and environments, and will not be extinguished by mortal water.

A shallow layer of snow was directly sublimated into water vapor under the high temperature of the spark.

The water vapor gushes up, encounters the falling snowflakes, and instantly condenses into water vapor.

Under the interaction of flames and wind and snow, a burst of white mist soon rose in mid-air.

A moment later, two lights, one bright and one dark, lit up almost at the same time.

The former represents the resurrection of the Light, and the latter is the singularity created by the spatial warp.

Strengthened: Swallow Returns!

Sherlock's face flew out almost with two scimitars.

The black body cut a graceful arc in the firelight, and as soon as it came into contact with the mist in mid-air, it immediately merged with it.

When he reappeared, he was already sitting on Arashi's back, shouting and walking away.

"Little thief, spare your life today!"

Run and run, and the cruel words still have to be released.

Seeing that Sherlock insisted on running, the ninja did not continue to chase.

Because it definitely can't catch up.

She took off her mask, revealing a pretty face, and whispered, "The target has run away!" ”

In the communicator in my ear, a man's voice came out: "Forget it, just record the video!" ”

"Is the money ready?"

"You send me the video, and I'll pay you if it's okay."

"I've seen it, no problem!" The female ninja said coldly, her tone unmistakable.

On the other end of the communicator, there was silence for a long time, but finally agreed.

……

At this point, Sherlock also dialed one of the numbers in the contacts.

"Old Xiao, help me check someone."

“ID。”

"I don't know, she should have props to hide her identity, she should be a human or a half-elf depending on her figure, a first-order professional thief, a second-order professional ninja, and her weapons are two black scimitars, which will summon black snakes......"

"Alright, I pretty much know who it is."

"This man is famous?" Most of Sherlock, a well-known master in the Forgotten Realm, knows him, and he definitely doesn't have such a person in his mind.

"Tenth in the combat power rankings, what do you say?"

"Are you so sure?"

"There are many people who match your description, but she should be the only one who deserves to ask me."

"Do you have any details about her?"

"Yes, I'll send it to you later."

After paying the 800 gold consultation fee, Sherlock got the ninja's information.

According to the information, this person seems to be entering the gaming circle for the first time.

Two months ago, she first appeared as a killer and killed the leader of a first-class guild while they were doing guild activities.

Next, her figure appeared frequently.

In just half a month, the number of players who died in her hands reached ten fingers.

These people are either the leaders of large organizations or the top 100 masters on the combat power rankings.

After so many shots, no one has ever been able to discover her true face, whether it is ID or appearance.

Therefore, many people suspect that she has hidden identity props above the legendary level.

In terms of combat, needless to say, the professional skills of thieves are not to be mentioned, and the ninja profession is a routine of the main knife technique and the auxiliary ninjutsu.

Abilities outside of her profession, most notably her pair of red pupils, are likely to be SS-level professional talents, and the specific effect is unknown.

After Sherlock studied the skill system of this ninja, he also felt a headache.

It's okay to fight head-on, and with preparation, it shouldn't be much of a problem to stick to a few dozen rounds.

But the other party, as a thief and ninja, doesn't know when and where the assassination comes from is the most tricky thing for him.

The combination of the imperceptible ability of concealment and multiple shadow clones is too incomprehensible.

Except for the use of a wide range of skills such as Spark Blaze for firepower coverage, there is no other way to deal with it.

Worried that the ninja would catch up again, Sherlock didn't go to fight with Cindy and them, and flew to the Dragonjaw Mountains alone after saying that he would split his ways.

……

Two days later, in a mountain forest.

A fog maggot has just completed the most important metamorphosis of its life and evolved into a fog fly.

The body that suddenly grew up was in urgent need of energy, and a sweet smell wafted over at this time.

It had never smelled so sweet, like a lump of gold that had been cellared for 100 years.

The soul's thirst for food makes it eager to embark on the path of searching for this fragrance.

Along the way, it discovers many fellow travelers.

I have my own brothers and sisters, the sharp-eyed cat next door, and my good friends Jingjialang......

There is even their natural enemy, the phoenix-eyed winged toad.

It's just that I don't know why, these monsters who are usually extremely cruel are walking on the same road with it today.

Perhaps, it's because of the scent!

As the fragrance grew stronger and stronger, a cacophony suddenly came.

The bright light of the fire shines through the layers of shade and reflects on its compound eyes.

It instinctively wanted to run away, but its body was like a moth, and it involuntarily threw itself towards the fire.

Burst!

-267！

A feathered arrow suddenly pierced its body, and green blood spurted out.

Immediately after, the surging flames swept in again.

"Why?"

"I've just been kind all the time and just want to eat a bite of the little mist fly of Jin Kela, why kill me?"

(Okay, I've given you 400 words, don't add drama to yourself, hurry up and get a box lunch)

(Okay, the author, do you have chicken legs in the lunch box today?) ）

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