"Is this still a contractor...... Valkyrie was shocked, "With this kind of strength, others will be killed in the moment they rely on the past." ”

"Yes, this is no longer the power of Viklor himself, it is more like some other powerful being using his body to project some of his power in this world." "Or there is another possibility, Viklor has broken free from the shackles of the contractor's power and has become a different being. ”

When observing Viklor through the spatial imprint, there is an extra prefix before his name.

"Extraordinary, Voodoo Viklor. Race: Human. Attribute:???

Skill:??? ”

"My perception is suppressed." Galadia said calmly, "His original perception can't reach this level, and I suspect that after breaking through the extreme value, his basic attribute has also been improved, at least above 40 points." ”

"What to do? Let's run! Valkyrie hesitated, the enemy in front of him was so strong that he couldn't win if he called the ram and them over to fight together.

"Don't worry, if he makes a big fuss like this, he will soon attract the intervention of powerful superheroes in this world."

……

"Hahahaha! So the task is so simple! Viklor in the distance laughed wildly, "If I had known this, I should have swallowed the whole city directly." ”

The Eradicator is powerful and has an attribute advantage over Viklor. But under the constant bombardment of shadows and scorching magic, Viklore managed to take out the Eradicator with ease.

A steady stream of victims' souls poured into Viklor's body, and the power surged through him, almost bursting him.

"This feeling! It's so high! "Viklor has always been constrained by his mana cap and can't output damage to his heart's content, but with the charge of his soul, his mana is almost endless.

"Use the inhabitants of Gothic City as my soul fuel! 30 million people, enough to destroy the planet. Viklor said arrogantly.

"We won't let you get away with it, necromancer." A deep voice came from mid-air. Then two darts burst in, shattering Viklor's shield.

"Where did the worm come from, how dare you offend the mighty Viklor?"

Unlike the enemy he had just encountered, this new enemy would not be able to detect his location even if he attacked. In the darkness of the night, there was no trace of the enemy, and one dart after another was fired at Viklor, leaving him to passively resist with his shield.

"Do you think I won't find you if you hide!" Viklor tugged at his hair, a sticky, foul-smelling black mud spreading out in all directions.

"The 30 million inhabitants of Gothic City will be my food, and even the gods will defile it for you in the presence of the infinite mana Viklor!" The black mud swamp spread, flooding the streets and buildings in an instant, and Galadia and the others had to take shelter for a while.

"Get out of here! Rats in the dark, as long as you stand on this black mud, there is nothing to hide! As soon as Viklore finished shouting, a huge black shadow fell from the sky and roared to Viklor's side.

Before the voodoo mage could see what was going on, a heavy punch hit him in the face, followed by a knee and a cross-leg, and Viklor staggered back with two front teeth knocked out.

A strong, steel-like arm grabbed the retreating voodoo mage and pulled him back, then slammed a lightning-fast uppercut into his jaw, and Viklor's brain thumped into his skull, nearly throwing up yesterday's dinner.

The intense vertigo and stormy combos hit the voodoo mages without even opening their mouths to speak, but the clouds of necromancers voluntarily stopped devouring passers-by and swarmed to protect their owners.

The black shadow who had beaten Viklore dodged, nimbly dodging the necromancer's attack and dodging to the side.

His steps were light and steady, and his movement on the muddy black mud didn't affect him in the slightest. Acting like a skilled ninja, he nimbly avoided roadside obstacles and whistling dead spirits, jumping unharmed on top of a roadside electric light.

"What are you?" Viklor looked at his enemies with hatred as he allowed the necromancer to replenish his lost life force.

"Night Stalker! It's a night owl! Passers-by and some of the superheroes who escaped for Viklor's retrieval of the necromancy cheered, "Incredible! Is that really a night owl? ”

"I heard he can fly!"

"I've seen him disappear into thin air!"

"Even an alien spaceship can't help him!"

Galadia also looked up, the figure hidden in a black cloak, wearing a black helmet with a pair of pointed ears on top of the helmet.

This is the most mysterious and powerful hero in Gothic City, the Night Stalker! No one knows his true identity, from the Lord of the Universe to the mutated demons, no one has defeated this mighty warrior.

At this moment he was standing on the street lamp, a vague figure in the darkness watching Viklor's movements motionlessly.

The Necromancers had all gathered around Viklor, brewing an attack.

"Fighting? Or retreat? That's a problem! "Viklor has liberated himself, and by devouring the Holy Spirit he has near-infinite power.

But the vague black shadow in front of him made him unable to figure it out, and the almost airtight attack of the necromancer just now was all dodged or parried.

"How is this possible? Could it be that his base melee has reached LV12? Viklor observed the terrain around him with almost imperceptible movements.

"Night Stalker (Lord). Race:???. Attribute:???

Special Ability 1: ???

Special Instructions: (404!) ）”

"What the hell is this?" Viklor complained in his heart, "Why are they all question marks? Why is there only one special skill? Why can't you even see race? How badly am I suppressed by perception? And what the hell is 404! Don't show it to you! ”

Now Viklor's attributes have broken through the extreme, and the perception alone has exceeded 50 points, but he still can't get the slightest information.

Equally perplexed is Galadia. She felt a headache just by observing the night owl from a distance, possibly suppressed by her perception.

"What? Are you afraid? The blurry shadow asked.

"You...... What the hell are you? Viklor glanced at the enemy, then looked around to confirm the next battle.

No problem, first kill the tree trunks and street lamps around him, and lead him to the black mud, no matter how high the perception is, it is useless...... Depend on!

It was only a tenth of a second that the eyes were taken away, and the enemy on the streetlight had disappeared without a trace.

"I'm your nightmare." A dark, deep voice came from behind. Viklor, who has always dominated others with fear, is terrified.

"Necromancy!"

With a single word, Viklor summoned a hurricane of necromancers to pounce on the enemy behind him. But the Night Stalker's attack has already arrived.

A powerful blow sent Viklore flying, and as he flew through the air, 12 darts came at his tail.

"Boom, boom, boom!" A series of explosions rang out, and the necromancer, who had gone to attack the enemy, hurriedly protected Viklor's front and blocked the deadly dart for him.

"Come on! Night Stalker! Ignoring the blood from his face, Viklor hurriedly pulled out a wand and pointed it at the night owl as he ran.

Before waiting for this wand to move. The night stalker had already grabbed Viklor's arm, shattered his wand, crushed Viklor's wrist, and kicked him in the stomach.

The voodoo mage flew upside down and slammed into the black mud.

"Surrender." The Night Stalker walked over, "No matter how you surrender to the darkness, you are no match for me. ”

"Hahaha!" Viklor laughed, and the black mud beneath him suddenly surged like a whirlpool, "Goodbye Night Stalker!" I, Lord Viklor, will fight you another day! ”

The night owl hurriedly threw a dart with a tin in his eyes, but the black mud enveloped Viklor and poured into the ground.

On Viklor's side, there was an entrance to an underground pipe covered in black mud. As soon as he was knocked here, Viklor let the black mud wrap himself in and slipped in.

The night owl rushed headlong into the sewers, but there was nothing but flowing water in the foul-smelling, damp underground.