It seems that the players are helpless against this shield.

Not to mention the twelfth floor, they couldn't even break the first floor.

But if you think about it from another perspective, it's not really a big deal.

Because the dilemma that players are facing now is not the same as the dilemma that Jinyu faced when she demolished the tree.

What's more, Rin Slater faced only Jinyu alone. And now standing in front of him are dozens of players.

"If the shield can't be broken, it's better to ignore it!"

It was an Assassin who said this.

That's right, ignoring the shield.

As a matter of common sense, there will always be a few professions that have this type of skill.

Either deal extra damage to the shield, shield shields, or ignore shields outright.

And the assassin happens to be this type of profession.

"That's right!" Hearing the Assassin's words, the archers in the distance tapped their heads as well—he also possessed the ability to ignore shields.

As a result, a brief battle plan resurfaced in the player's mind.

[If that's the case, maybe it can work!] 】

Then, with such thoughts, they attacked again.

……

"Whoosh-" An arrow burst out of the air. The arrows of this arrow are carved with mysterious runes and patterns, and they are obviously not ordinary arrows.

The arrows flew extremely fast, and almost instantly came to the front of the twelve layers of protective walls.

Then, like a fish diving into the water, it pierced directly through the armor of the mage, which should have been extremely hard.

"Sure enough, it worked!" Seeing this scene, the archer couldn't help but rejoice in his heart.

The arrow hadn't hit yet, but at least it had proved to everyone that the mage armor could be ignored.

Then, as everyone had seen before, the young god Hakuya immediately stretched out his right hand and grasped the flying arrow in mid-air as if he had held a throwing knife before.

But it didn't matter anymore, because the archer didn't expect the arrow to hit the target.

His arrows are just bait to attract attention.

A true hunter who hides behind the white night of the young god.

"Darkness Annihilation!"

The assassin lurking behind the Hinakami Hakuya appeared in the shadows and quickly stabbed Hinagami Hakuya with a powerful backstab that ignored all shields and armor.

The twelve-layer mage armor was easily cut through like tofu under the attack of the blade, and the assassin was aiming at the back close to the right side of the Hina God White Night, so it was impossible for the Hina God White Night, whose right hand was already occupied by the arrow, to make a counteraction so quickly.

At this moment, this blow is already a must-have.

But, of course, he didn't think that this blow would kill Hinagami Hakuya or seriously injure him or anything, and this unrealistic idea didn't exist in his mind.

His attack was just to scratch the Hinagami Hakuya, yes, as long as he could scratch it.

Because he only wanted to prove one thing, a fairly simple thing.

[Hina God White Night can be hurt, he is not invincible]

As long as this can be proven, then there is still hope for the next battles for players.

After all, as long as the opponent is not invincible, then there is a possibility of being defeated.

And by the way, before that, he had already coated his blade with several toxins with different effects in advance. Therefore, once this blow hits, then these toxins will also take effect on the body of the young god White Night at the same time.

That's why he was able to launch this near-death attack with such a mindset.

……

The blade completely pierced through the twelve barriers, and all that was left in front of the assassin at this moment was the defenseless back of the young god Hakuya.

Finally, finally, he was about to achieve his goal.

The Assassin's brain was congested, and his eyes were so focused on the back of the young god Hakuya that he couldn't see anything else.

But at this moment, the body of the Hinagami White Night moved.

Although his right hand was still occupied by the arrow, and his left hand had difficulty reaching the current Assassin's position, he still moved.

And it's the left hand.

In this state of high concentration, the Assassin's dynamic vision also increased exponentially, so that as he swung his dagger, he clearly noticed the movement of the waist of the young god Hakuya in front of him.

"Impossible."

Hinagami Hakuya's waist was twisting strangely, as if he had begun to forcibly pull in a door that could only be pushed out, and he was completing an action that a normal person would not have been able to do.

Yes, Hinagami Hakuya's right hand was still occupied by the arrow, but that didn't mean he couldn't use his left hand to defend against the attack—even if it would have spun his waist ninety degrees.

"Damn."

But despite what happened, the Assassins had to continue. After all, I said before, "As long as you can hurt him, it doesn't matter if you die." The Assassin had struck with such determination.

So he couldn't stop, and now he had to not only jump into the fire pit, but also accelerate his fall.

So he focused all of his body in front of him, speeding up the fall of his blade by sacrificing his own balance.

At this moment, he no longer had the concept of the young god White Night in his heart.

What is Hinagami Hakuya, what is Hinagami Hakuya, when will Hinagami Hakuya be able to block my attack, and all these things have nothing to do with him.

Because all he had in his eyes was the white of the target, and there was nothing but this white.

"Give me a hit!"

He roared in his heart, abandoning all the back roads, all the thinking, all the gravity, just so that this knife could be inserted into the body of the young god Bai Ye.

Then, the blade fell.

Then, the white light exploded.

Alack.

The blade in the assassin's hand still hit the young god White Night, and it did leave a superficial but very real scar.

But the moment his blade fell, Hinagami Hakuya struck him with a left fist that slammed into him by forcibly twisting his waist, and it also hit his flank without reservation.

And the result of this punch was to blast the assassin directly into a pile of white shards.

No, that's not accurate enough.

Because in fact, before the punch could fully hit the assassin, the fist attached to his fist had already killed him.

It was not the assassin who was shattered by a punch, but the white light that he produced when he died.

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