Chapter 788: Trap?
Following those ethereal white dotted lines, Wen Wen and his party quickly rushed out of the night fort, although it was raining heavily, but the sentry at the city gate still dutifully guarded the gate behind them, and the leading officer wanted to stop when he saw the fast horses behind him, but when he saw Fez's cheeks clearly, he immediately ordered his men to open the door and let them go.
Wen Wen and his party were not slow, and after leaving the gate of the Night Watch, it didn't take long to cross the entire slum, under the "heavy" tracking technique, the prisoner who had robbed Diagara suddenly seemed a little hidden, and when he was at the edge of the pale woodland, the black shadow wrapped in a secret magic appeared in Wenld's sight again.
"This time...... It won't let you run anymore! β
As soon as the words fell, Wen Wen rushed over with an arrow step, and the ice blue echo knife stabbed towards the back of the black shadow like a blue death, and on the other hand, the black shadow stood motionless as if he didn't notice anything, and at the moment before the gentle blade arrived, the black shadow was slightly sideways, dodging the gentle blade.
But gentleness is not a fuel-efficient lamp, seeing that the knife missed, he directly turned the blade and slashed it again, but this time, the black shadow was no longer as sluggish as before, after a few dodges, the black shadow turned around suddenly, and under his black magic robe, the Diagara, who was bound and imprisoned by magic charms and completely unconscious, suddenly appeared under the gentle blade without concealment!
"Despicable!" With a gentle roar, his entire body suddenly twisted into a strange posture, and the ice-blue blade in his hand actually grazed Diagara's beautiful cheek, "You can't run, just grab it!" β
"Run?" As soon as the gentle voice fell, the figure whose whole body was hidden under the black magic robe suddenly spoke in a very sharp voice, "I didn't think about running...... It's you who should run! β
A high-pitched, thin shrill voice could be heard far away in the rainy night, and just as Wen Wen was about to directly retort, he suddenly discovered a terrible situation that he couldn't believeββββ everyone including himself was surrounded by a group of people wearing black magic robes who appeared at an unknown time.
"Ready to fight!!"
Fez's roar brought a "dang long" sound of drawing knives, and although the soldiers of these emergency warbands were the elite of the elite, the current situation still sent chills down their backs, not only because of these terrible enemies who almost blended in with the dark rainy night, but also because of their ghostly appearance.
And, of course, the aura of death that wraps around their bodies...... It doesn't feel like you're facing a living person, but a group of moving "corpses"!
"Something is wrong!" Fez, shaking the inky spear in his hand, looked at the enemies in front of him who were standing motionless and whispered, "I can't feel their breath...... What the hell is going on?! β
Feth's question went unanswered, because as he spoke, these walking corpse-like black-robed enemies suddenly attacked them violently!
There are not only long knives and sharp blades swinging wildly, but also ice spear fireballs rushing left and right in it, although there is some preparation time in advance, but these people present are still beaten on their backs, and on the other hand, as their opponents, the black-clothed people, not only the attack action level is orderly, and even the nodes and methods of attack are uniform, that strict sense of unity, it is like there is a central computer carrying out standard operations!
"These guys are puppets!" Fez stabbed the man in black in front of him with a single shot, and before the splashing blood curtain could burst open, he was pushed back to the ground by the pouring rain, "These guys are also flesh and blood!" β
Although at the beginning, the soldiers of these emergency battle groups were indeed disrupted, but when they came back to their senses, the black-clothed people in front of them who had a single attack action and had no sense of cooperation with each other suddenly seemed a little overwhelmed, but they did not fall into disadvantage because of this, as the leader with a thin voice raised his arms and shouted, a large number of black-clothed people who looked almost identical suddenly appeared on the surrounding battlefield!
"Why did you kill for half a day...... And kill more and more?! The inky spear dance in Fez's hand is impassable, and all the men in black who walk into his attack range will be ruthlessly smashed to pieces by him, "gentle...... Wrong! β
"I know something is wrong!" After slashing over the black-clothed man in front of him, he gently turned his head and shouted, "These people are all empty shells, and their souls all carry a strange soul mark on them...... There must be a guy manipulating them! β
"Ahββββ!!!h
Just when Wen Wen and Fez were exchanging information, a terrible scream suddenly came from the team behind them, and even if they didn't have to deliberately ask, Wen Wen knew that it was the soldier in the emergency battle group who was unfortunately killed.
But on the battlefield, no one can care about anyone, and the number of these black-clad enemies is simply endless, and it is almost impossible to achieve victory with all the staff unscathed.
"These people's soul fluctuations are all the same, and my spiritual shock is not effective against them." After the ice blue runes flashed in his gentle left eye, and after using the copied fireball technique to blast the black-clothed man in front of him into pieces, he said coldly, "If I'm not mistaken, the mastermind behind these crazy guys is this guy who hasn't touched it since the beginning!" β
"Hahaha...... Worthy of being the winner of the Trials Temple tryout, he was able to figure out the truth of the matter so quickly. Hearing the gentle words, the man in black who had kidnapped Diagara suddenly said mockingly, "But so what, you still can't pass the test of the cultists after all...... And the believers of our Lord are millions! β
"Phew, a cult leader, pretending to be Jesus." Wen Wen sneered and said, "And he was able to infiltrate the palace guards, purposefully rob the princess, and also knew about the trial temple trials...... Hmph, your identity is very interesting to me! β
"What is there to be interested in." The man in black standing at the back of the line sneered and said, "But then again, it's really to thank you, gentle...... If it weren't for you, a man like me, would not have been able to receive the gift of my Lord! β