Chapter 144: Fight like a thief

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The unknown brings with it a deep fear.

The other undead here have all been seen by the soldiers, but they have never seen the cave-dwelling demons, because they left the continent of Northrend for the first time, came to the Tirisfal Glade for the first time, and appeared in front of the world for the first time.

"It's a burrowing demon, a resurrected undead spider! They burrow into the ground! Will spit the net! Beware underground! If you feel the ground tremble, get out of the way! I'll deal with them! ”

Jiang Zai silently thought in his heart: "Little crazy, scan!" ”

Ten meters underground, the soil layer could not stop the scanning function of the game warehouse, with him as the center, a spherical area with a radius of ten meters, everything appeared in Jiang Zao's mind in the form of three-dimensional images.

Lightning and lightning, Jiang Zai ran on the ground at the fastest speed, carrying the divine sword but not using the sword, the sword was too heavy and too physically demanding to wield, he preferred to use the long sword of the Barov family from the Psychic Academy.

Although this sword is also a two-handed sword, it is relatively slender and thin, and has a reputation for sharpness, making it more useful than the Stammka when speed is needed rather than lethality.

A giant sword, a two-handed broadsword, two daggers, Jiang Zai carried too many weapons with him, which seriously affected the combat state.

"At the end of this battle, I must buy a magic item with storage ability!"

The mages of this world have invented all kinds of wonderful magic items, some of which have a small space sealed inside, which is used by mages to store things, and some backpacks seem to be small, but in fact the internal space is at least ten times larger. Especially those archmages, who carry a lot of items with them, and it is impossible to get a large backpack, a storage ring or a storage belt, or a mini cloth bag, of course, it is the best.

Only archmages and a very small number of high-level mages can have a piece of storage equipment with a small internal space, because this thing is too expensive, and it costs thousands of gold coins at every turn, and ordinary people can't afford it.

Of course, some archmages who have a deep understanding of space can directly seal a space and access the items in it at any time, which is far better than storing equipment.

Fortunately, Jiang Zai's physical fitness is good now, and as his internal strength cultivation rises, his weight-bearing capacity is getting stronger and stronger, and he is carrying a total of dozens of kilograms of weapons and suits, and it is not a problem to fight in a short time.

Suddenly, a cave-dwelling demon emerges from the ground and bites a warrior's thigh!

That soldier was almost dead, at least his thighs were going to be ruined!

"Father, Mother, and ...... My favorite Marina! Farewell! The warrior was determined to live and die, clenching his sword in both hands, ready to fight for the last time.

Even if he dies, he will kill this abominable undead spider, a burrowing demon!

Kill it, that's enough!

This is the glory and dignity of being a warrior!

Heaven to the left, warriors to the right, the warriors who charge on the front line will never forget their duty and dignity!

At this time, suddenly an afterimage flashed, Jiang Zheng appeared in front of him, the long sword in his hand stabbed into the ground hard, and the shadow energy poured downward, and then with an unwilling whimper, a crypt demon had been killed!

"Thank you...... Xie ...... "The soldier escaped death, his heart palpitated, and he was about to thank him, but he saw that the person who saved him had run farther away.

But he still remembered that person forever, always in his heart!

Because, the grace of saving lives, unforgettable!

Electrifying Magic!

Jiang Zheng is like a fire captain, where he needs to go, with the speed that surpasses the thief's "sprinting", and the scanning ability of the game warehouse, he can always appear next to a soldier at the most critical moment, save him, kill a crypt demon, or other undead.

Sometimes, when others didn't understand it, he stabbed his sword deep underground, but he always killed a crypt demon. All kinds of miraculous performances to boost morale.

In just ten minutes, I don't know how many soldiers were saved, including warriors, mages, paladins, and even dwarven musketeers in the rear!

Suddenly, Jiang Zheng "saw" an afterimage flashing, it was the image seen in the scan of the game warehouse, someone was approaching rapidly by some mysterious means, and it was not visible to the naked eye, not even perceptual.

"Your opponent is me, Nicholas." A cold blade slashed across Jiang Zai's shoulder, leaving a deep mark on the Night Slayer's shoulder armor. If it weren't for Jiang Zai's last-minute move, maybe he would be dead by now!

Big thieves!

He's a big thief!

Moving ten meters away like lightning, Jiang Zai turned around and saw the person who was bullying him clearly, and his eyes froze:

"Master Onejus! It's you! ”

The leader of the Royal Assassins of Lordaeron, the only great thief, Onijus!

Once again, history has gone awry!

According to the original history, Onejuus did not die on the continent of Northrend, but fled back to the continent of Lordaeron alone, only to be accidentally infected with the plague of the undead, become an undead, and later follow Sylvanas to become one of the triumvirate of the Royal Apothecary Society of the Undercity.

But now, she's dead, resurrected by Arthas as an undead, a self-aware undead thief who is proficient in all the skills of life!

Death and rebirth, giving her the ability to manipulate the energy of death, makes her even more terrifying and difficult to deal with.

"Master Onejus! How could you! How could you ......" Jiang Zheng didn't have time to say more, because Onrizus's epic dagger was already less than a meter away from him.

The dispossessor!

Shadow Blade!

These two daggers shone with a miserable green cold light, and they were smeared with poison!

Once the body is cut, even with Jiang Zheng's current physique, coupled with the detoxification effect of the Xuanwu Immortal Technique, it will be difficult to bear, right?

He didn't have time to think about why, now he could only think about what he should do!

In the face of an experienced, skilled thief like Onechius, who is skilled in assassination and combat, he must give it his all, because if one is not careful, he will die!

"Then, let's fight!"

"Think of it as my last trial in the Royal Assassins of Lordaeron!"

"The trial presided over by Master Onecius himself is big enough, right?"

Jiang Zai didn't choose to sneak, because in front of a big thief, stealth had no effect at all, and he couldn't hide from the other party's perception at all.

He chooses to fight to the death, to the death as a thief!

The sword was back on his back, and the two daggers were in his hands.

Widow maker!

Heartbroken!

Although the quality is a little worse than Onijus's two daggers, it is not much different, and in a battle of this level, it can be ignored.

Jiang grabbed the wind on the soles of his feet, "sprinted", rushed towards Onijus, and then ......

"Shadow Attack!"

"Parry!"

"Parry!"

"Disappear!"

"Destruction!"