However, this boss monster corpse obviously has no rewards to obtain, and he didn't get any pie from the sky, and it is estimated that it will not be long before this corpse will slowly disappear.

This matter didn't seem to have anything to do with Imperial Minister Fang, but when he looked at the corpse of the leader vine monster and pondered, he was inexplicably a little uneasy. A fierce sense of danger came over him.

It's the same feeling I had when I thought about this hidden mission before, and this feeling is much stronger this time.

The dark fog on the plains seemed to become blurred, and the dim air smelled oppressive. The figures of the black-stemmed vines around them seemed to have faded into obscurity in the fog.

The handsome young magician sat on his horse, holding a one-meter-long black wooden staff in his right hand, the tip of which rolled in a mist in a circular branch. The vines trampled on the purple-black turf, the grass swaying and making a slight snort. The wind fell silent at this moment.

Call.

A silvery white cold light suddenly appeared on the side of the magician's black robe, as if it brought up a fierce wind on the plain, and shattered the banded black mist scattered around it.

But the surface of the black magic robe faintly glowed with purple light, but it disappeared out of thin air when this cold light approached.

Fang Yuchen's face was slightly gloomy, and a gray shield looming like an eggshell around his body had completely enveloped him.

He didn't know where the violent sense of danger came from, but just now he found out that when he was using the teleportation scroll, he was prompted by the system, "In combat mode, unable to teleport." ”

He didn't have any predictions, but that strong sense of crisis came to his mind again, and he immediately used the magician's spatial flicker to move away to the farthest distance. And this time, he avoided a preemptive sneak attack!

As the cold light approached, he sensed the extremely dangerous smell in it. I didn't hesitate to open Tsubaki Shield Great. A gray shield with a full 8490 shield points blessed him!

Fang Yuchen had a hunch that the seemingly inconspicuous cold light that appeared behind him, the small Tsubaki shield with a shield value of 1698 points might not even be able to stop it!

And at the moment when the cold light appeared, a non-emotional prompt sounded in his ears: "You have been attacked by the player's 'Night Attack' first. You can now fight back. ”

Not an NPC or even a weird?! It's the player!!

Doesn't it mean that players can't attack each other before entering the official stage without opening a turn?

After the flickering, Fang Yuchen stood up for a moment, and then looked at the place with a frown. There's a white figure standing there!

Some of the thin bodies wore a white robe with its own hood that covered his head, and his face drooped slightly, leaving only half a white mask visible. Despite the mask, it still makes people feel as if they see him under the mask, and the corners of his mouth are as sharp as the Silver Moon Scimitar!

He made no sound, but seemed to have already made a disdainful sneer, his eyes covered in the shadow of the cloth in front of his hood, but they were playful like a cat playing after catching a mouse.

There is no concealment of his name on his head, "Night Attack".

And just under the name of this white character, there is a line of words with a silver-black light, "Pale Thorn".

Title? What is the name of the organization?

It was the first time that Fang Yuchen had seen other fonts hanging under the player's name, and he looked at this assassin who was suspected of using stealth to sneak attack him.

Before he could ask or even think about it, the white figure suddenly disappeared in place with a miss.

Call. There was a sharp sound of breaking the sky in his ears, Fang Yuchen tilted his head slightly, and the white figure had already appeared in the open space in front of him, only ten steps away from him. Although his body was thin but extremely athletic, it was just that in the blink of an eye, a silvery-white prismatic cold light lit up in Fang Yuchen's eyes.

-5880。

Before he had time to react, the cold light had already penetrated Fang Yuchen's body. Although there was no pain coming, the amount of damage that jumped up instantly shocked Fang Yuchen, who had always been unfazed. The gray shield on the outside of his body dimmed for a moment, and when it loomed, it had cracked lines.

How can it be! Even if it is an amazing attribute like Yan Taixiu, it is impossible to do such amazing damage at this stage! Not even half of it!

Fang Yuchen's heart was already full of surprise. This noon is obviously different from yesterday's leisure. A fist-sized purple light projectile appeared at the tip of his staff, and when the next cold light lit up, it landed on the thin white figure.

-1。

The damage from the magic bullet floated up, and it had already made Fang Yuchen's face look ugly.

It's only been two days since the game started. Is there already such a player? Not only can it attack other players wantonly, but the offense and defense have even reached such an exaggerated ratio.

The moment his magic bullet landed on the other party, the prismatic silver-white cold light on his chest pierced again.

-2610。 The gray shield around his body shattered with a slight "thud" and turned to powder.

Fang Yuchen's current biggest reliance, the Tsubaki Shield Da, which has a shield value of up to 8490 points, completely dissipated under the two blows!

But the damage of this blow was much more than that.

After the shield was shattered, he took damage from pure blood, and the double damage of the "double-edged sword" was also revealed at this moment.

-6540。

Time suddenly froze at this moment, and the silence made Fang Yuchen seem to feel his heartbeat.

The white figure stood not far in front of him, the corners of his mouth seemed to have been hooked under the pure white mask, and the eyes showed the sharp edge of a knife from the shadows.

Fang Yuchen clenched the staff in his right hand, and the rolling mist was no longer in the circle surrounded by two branches at the top of the staff.

Night Attack, Pale One, Level 29.

……

"Ding. You have been killed by the player's Night Raid. Your level drops to level 9 and your XP 25599 is cleared to 0. You can now pull it into the 'Enemies' list. ”

"We will now teleport you to the nearest respawn point. The resurrection point has been locked: Ruins of Leijia Town. ”

The cold wind brought some grass mustard to whizz quickly, but the thick gray mist in the air was not affected in the slightest, and the sky seemed to be as black as the thick ink, and the sparse raindrops dripped from the desert air.

Through the cracks of some gray mist, you can see that the low houses on both sides are very dilapidated, with only a few ruins and broken walls, broken tiles and dilapidated wells. A bleak and bleak scene. The gray fog that filled the air added a bit of mystery to the desolation.

"You have entered the area: the ruins of Leijia Town."