Concealment perfection.

The breath is perfect.

The body shape is more perfect, but it stinks a little.

Sean buried himself in the swamp, revealing a pair of thief eyes, observing the battle ahead.

He was an Assassin, an Assassin with no feelings.

Sean observed everything in the battle, watching the "Great Demon King" being teased by Magni and others, watching the "Great Demon King" become angry and angry, and his combat power exploded exponentially.

Sean couldn't help but be happy, silently cheering for the "Great Demon King" in his heart, that's it, that's it, get angry, be angry, kill them.

Don't get me wrong, Sean said that he wouldn't go to trouble the "Big Demon King" today, and he would definitely not go to the "Big Demon King" for trouble, but he didn't say that he wouldn't pick up the leaks and get cheap.

His target is Magni.

Looking at the vivid and colorful living souls in front of him, although they are still living people, it doesn't matter, when the "Great Demon King" and Magni and his gang fight to the death, it is best to lose both, isn't it Sean's harvest time.

Silently hiding in the swamp, Sean Ann endured his anxious heart, he understood that the more delicious the prey, the more he needed the hunter's patience, and what he needed was a chance.

Sean craves souls, craves the pleasure of wanting to inhale souls. And the elegy of souls needs souls even more, the more souls the better, and the elegy of souls needs souls more greedily than dominating the necromancy.

Ever since Sean used the Elegy of Souls, deep down he was constantly asking for fresh souls, and he needed souls, lots of souls, and it was best to turn this land into a paradise for the undead, a place for souls to belong.

In the end, Sean expressed his disappointment, hated Magni for retreating, and hated the "Great Demon King" for not being able to fly.

Magni is such a bloodless man.

Sean despised him and despised Magni.

I only lost five members, why did I choose to give up

Magni's side obviously still had the strength to fight, but he never thought of it

Sean couldn't help but feel sorry for the "Great Demon King", he hid in the mud and watched it for a long time, but he didn't expect that you would only kill five people.

If the role of the "Great Demon King" is replaced by himself, Sean will never accept such a shame, no matter how desperate he is, at least he will jump and catch Magni and his gang who flew into the sky.

There are members of Magni's team who can fly, and Sean believes that this is also the reason why Magni dares to come to the deep valley to crusade against the "Great Demon King", and McGoney is right to bet, the "Great Demon King" can't fly, and the "Great Demon King" can't jump.

At this moment, Sean misses the existence of Tex, who has done what Dink dreamed of, and the goblin flew into the sky.

Although it was Turk who blew himself up in the sky, it can be regarded as the fulfillment of Dink's dream.

If Tek is here, or rather, Sean has gunpowder made by Tek in his hands.

Then Sean can help the "Great Demon King" and send him to the sky, but he can't let McGney's bad boys leave in style, provided that the "Big Demon King" will not be blown into mud by explosives, but it will be blown into mud, and he can't be called the "Big Demon King", Sean has confidence in him.

At this moment, Sean just wants to cheer for the "Big Devil", come on the "Big Devil", you can do it

It's a pity that the "Great Demon King" did not go as Sean wished, and actually made the shape of a human head from the pile of fleshy corpses.

Hanging on the two horns on his head, he was proud.

Sean really can't stand it, what's wrong with this guy

Take out your momentum

That's it.

Sean couldn't stand it, and like a loach, he twisted and slid and moved quickly on the swamp.

Until you leave this deep valley, from that hidden cave.

The mud-stained Sean was like using the sludge pills given to him by Lothar, and the wounds all over his body were no longer bleeding.

Maybe it's because the mud heals better, or maybe it's been a long time, and Sean's injuries are slowly recovering.

After leaving the deep valley, Sean felt similar to the condition before the serious injury, except for the blackened half of his body.

He didn't understand how this half of the black came to be, and after that and only soul elegy, the woods were all as black as half of his body.

No matter what living thing Sean touches with this half of his body, even a tree, anything he touches will instantly become pitch black.

I can't feel the soul, I can't feel the traces of life.

The faint sense of life is more like the life of the substance given by the black substance.

This is the reason why Sean is reluctant to touch him with his black hand when he meets the transparent soul.

He didn't know if he would pollute his soul, after all, he was an existence that could touch souls.

Is it all because of the elegy of the soul

Sean doesn't remember clearly, the meeting was in a daze.

He remembered what Nervemoore had said, "Don't use this last move until the last minute." ”

At that time, it should be regarded as the last moment.

Sean couldn't help but think that he was besieged by more than a dozen people after he injured his leg.

He comforted himself that at that time, it must be the last moment that Nerveon Moore said.

Nyven Moore

Whether the situation was as Nyvon Moore said it was, Sean felt himself, right now, wonderful.

It's never been better.

The injury does not feel pain, and the mind is extremely clear.

If there's something missing, it's probably hesitation.

Sean looked in the direction of the Badlands camp and thought silently, "If Magni hadn't moved to the base camp, I think I had a good idea." ”

With a wicked smile, Sean came up with a brilliant idea.

The transparent little ball seemed to feel Sean's emotions, and kept cheering for Sean in his body.

"So do it"

Dragging half of his inflexible body, Sean walked towards Magni's base camp, a good way, a way to wipe out Magni's group.

However, there are still a few things that Sean needs to prepare before the plan can be implemented.

Lots of souls.

That's a great gift.

"It's weird"

Ngoma didn't quite understand what Calder had designed, but he had been curious and new about everything Calder had done since he met Calder.

It's like Calder's concoction of the battlefield, and the chessboard that monitors the battlefield, which he has never seen before.

If he were to follow the same pattern, he would be able to create a similar space.

But it's not a question of whether you can do it, it's whether you want to get this strange idea.

At this time, Calder and Ngoma were close together, watching the inexplicable cracks on the chessboard and the situation in various mysterious places.

If anyone can see it, they will definitely drop their jaws, these two have been rubbing each other since they knew each other, how could there be such an intimate side.

For example, an unscrupulous archmagister is watching the two of them "get close" with his jaw down.

"Get out of the way, Rubick"

"Roger."

A small fluctuation in the space subsided. Rubick obediently returned to his own space, leaving the solitude to Calder and Ngoma.

He's a good guy, and anyone who knows him will admit he's a good guy.

After writing down the "Xiangyan" at this time in the small notebook, Rubick yawned, thinking that since he had given life to the magic book, he might as well try to make a "Xiangyan" book, which would be about Calder and Ngoma's love and murder.

"I don't want to be nosy, but it seems that the book of rubick is still so unmotivated."

Rubick thought for a while, moving his fingers, how could the magic book no longer be by its owner's side.

"Go, go back to your master. I think he needs you right now. ”

After doing all this, Rubick couldn't stop lying on the bone seat, and when he woke up, he would make a book of "fragrant beauty".

Wrap up the big robe tightly and gradually fall into the dream.

"What do you think?"

Disturbed by Rubick, Ngoma walked away from Calder with interest, looking at the cracks in the chessboard, curious as to what was going on.

According to his calculations, thirty percent of them are likely to win the Wastelands.

Fifty percent likely, the barren land pays a certain price, and the fruits of victory still belong to them.

There are still twenty percent, maybe there is a genius with infinite potential in the camp, but victory will still not be in the camp.

Ngoma looked at the last place of mystery, where there were only five people, a place unlike the rest of the mysteries.

The five men there were the last defenders of this time, Akasha, Nevenmore, Leoric, Papaev, and the chilling Doomsday.

No matter how he calculated, he couldn't think of a team that could defeat the strength of these five people. Even Ngoma himself, in the face of Doom, must be energetic, otherwise he will be ravaged by Doom without any power to fight back.

The bad nickname that everyone gives to Doomsday is not made up out of thin air.

The situation at hand is rare.

It's rare to see that Calder will have troubled times.

Ngoma couldn't wait to find out what was really going on.

After looking at it for a long time, Calder waved his hand and ripped off the chessboard.

In its place is a mirror like water.

The situation of each mysterious place is fully revealed in the mirror.

Calder stared at the mysterious place codenamed "Thirty-Eight", and the rift was created by the person who came out of this mysterious place and caused the situation to change.

Shaun didn't know that someone in the sky was watching him like a voyeur, and now, he was preparing to give Magni a "big gift".

One by one, the souls were black or yellow, and the souls of various colors were sucked into Sean's body.

Calder sighed, he didn't really want to stop it, though something similar had happened before.

But he knew that Rubick had seen the little one, and he could feel that his book was also in this mysterious place.

Let other people's affairs worry about it.

Thinking of this, Calder simply didn't look at the situation in that mysterious place, and let this little guy make a fuss inside.

It's better to let Rubick come out and clean up the pieces.

"It's okay," Calder said to Ngoma indifferently, looking at Ngoma's nervous eyes before, Calder knew that this guy wanted to see his own joke, "There was a little glitch, let's use this for the time being." ”

Ngoma didn't ask much, and accompanied Calder to observe the situation in the various mysterious places.

"Although the quality is a little poor, it should be enough."

Sean, who had been busy for a long time, couldn't wait to give this big gift, and left behind a pool of blood and countless corpses.

Sean, who was fully engaged in the soul of the mobile phone, did not notice the black shadow behind him, and his eyes were full of greedy black shadows.