Looking at the lifeless corpse of the assassin on the ground, Locke pondered, looked up and asked, "Annie." ”

"Huh?" The elf's voice echoed in his ears.

Locke kicked the corpse at his feet and asked, "This guy has been hit by the Dark Erosion - is his flesh poisonous?" It's okay for the demons to eat it, right? ”

Ghouls should be fine.

"If you have to worry, I can take him and feed it to the crocodile, anyway, it's in holy water, and any poison can be cured."

"Well, it's okay, you don't have to draw blood, just take the bones out."

"Oh."

With the arrangements in place, Locke took one last look at the skeleton warriors in heavy defensive armor around him - their level was forcibly raised, and the armor on their bodies was all ripped from the silver-tier corpses, and the equipment was not suitable for making their movements quite stiff, but fortunately, the raid was successful in the end.

Putting away the skeleton, he probed around a 50-meter radius to make sure there was no one, and ran towards the west street of the town again.

"It doesn't seem to be too dangerous." The elf said comfortably that she was really frightened after hearing Locke say that there was danger.

"The crisis hasn't been resolved yet, it's too early to rejoice, little fool." Locke, who was sprinting forward along the street at high speed, said in a calm tone, which made the elf wonder for a while, and quickly asked the reason.

"The strength of these people has the silver stage, close to the gold level, which can be regarded as a high-level existence in the vicinity, in other words, each of them is extremely precious, plus each of them has a corresponding task, then it is obvious that their superiors will find out that one is missing afterwards, and then come over to investigate."

The more the elf listened, the more nervous he became, and hurriedly asked, "The skeleton has no smell, and the breath on your body will scare the human hounds, right?" They should ......"

"It's hard to say, after all, it's the golden level, and some are tracking methods, so it's only a matter of time before we find us."

The elf fell silent after hearing this, and then said, "We can use the second order skeleton ...... again."

"We only have a total of 10 slow-moving miscellaneous soldiers, and the other party will come over several gold-level soldiers at once."

As they spoke, Locke had already rushed out of town, leaning forward with a rapid speed, bringing up a puff of soot around him, and the exhalation was gone.

Hearing that several high-level enemies were coming, the elf excitedly said, "We'...... We can activate the Bone Warriors again, and we will be able to ...... them with their numbers."

"Those bones are too brittle, even if 1,000 of them come, they will only drag down the other party's footsteps, and they will still be caught up in the end."

"That'...... What then......" Anne's voice sounded like she was about to cry.

"Don't worry, the woods will hide us." Locke's tone was steady throughout, which made the elf feel a little better.

The king must have a way, right?

Locke didn't say anything more, and after quickly rushing into the woods, the figure disappeared.

"Forward...... 30 meters ......" Locke muttered softly, while quickly removing the branches and leaves that stood in the way, the only purpose this time is this batch of supplies, if there is no then this trip will be in vain, but it took a long time to find it......

"The host, there! Your left! With a soft cry from the elves, Locke turned his head to look to the left—the supply carriage was covered with foliage and foliage, so that it was difficult to distinguish for a moment—and the mercenaries had taken all the horses away, leaving only the carriage here, presumably for fear of the horses barking.

"Well done!" Locke breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hee-hee." The first time she was appreciated, Anne's heart was happy, but before she could rejoice, the sound of a rapid trampling of branches and leaves came from the direction from which they had come.

The pursuers have arrived!

Sasha's voice is short and fast, fast, and steady, this is a bunch of masters!

Locke hurriedly put away the three supply carts one by one, and then quickly ran to the tall trees beside him, while using his stealth skill to cover his breath.

After a while, the surrounding branches and leaves shook violently, and multiple figures swished out, and several people hurried under the tree where Locke was staying, fleeting, and the speed was quite agile.

Locke looked at the figure of the tracker passing below, and suddenly frowned, these guys who exude the aura of the golden rank are even more powerful than those they have encountered in the battle readiness hall before, both in terms of momentum and skill, they are several steps higher, and the popular point is that they can beat 10 previous Bakmondi soldiers by themselves.

This is a group of assassins who are so strong that they must not be touched, otherwise they will die!

While Locke was waiting, suddenly, the bushes next to the tree shook, and then a person quietly walked out of it, wearing tight leather armor, masked, and various hidden weapons attached to the sides of his thighs and chest, and the whole looked like a soldier who had been fighting in the woodland for a long time.

Another thing is that there is no breath from him, whether life or darkness or light, nothing that represents his racial system lingers on him, as if it is hidden, more sophisticated than Locke's stealth method.

"Shelter?" Locke frowned and looked at the strange man below with his arms behind his back, slowly paced to the tree, paused, looked up and said, "Come down, they're far away." ”

With a bang, Locke jumped directly from the tree, and there was no point in continuing to hide, and Locke was vaguely aware of something when he saw this guy, but he was still not sure, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

When the other party heard this, he squinted calmly, and said with a relaxed look: "As a gentleman, shouldn't you report your name before asking others?" ”

Salsa......

Locke turned his head and swept around.

"Master, those people are back...... We're surrounded......" the elf whispered timidly in her ear.

Locke didn't say anything, looked ahead calmly, and then announced his name in a very smooth tone: "Locke." ”

When the assassin heard this, he nodded in satisfaction, "That's a good start, isn't it?" Mr. Locke? There was absolute confidence in his words, just like his unfathomable strength.

As an assassin, the other party has always had an elegant temperament in his conversation, which can't help but make Locke think of a peculiar race, but he still asked expressionlessly: "Say, what is the matter with me?" ”

"You killed one of my men."

"So what?"

The assassin leader was a little speechless for a while when he heard it, probably because he didn't expect the guy in front of him to admit it so arrogantly, and originally wanted to wait for the other party to deny it, and then use thunderous means to force the other party to comply.

The assassin was stunned for a long time, and then once again organized his words and said, "...... If you choose to join us, you will not be guilty of killing my men. ”

Locke laughed, "You can tell, I'm just a silver swordsman, and you ......" said as he swept around the bushes, "It's already gold, right?" Look up to me so highly? ”

"Your potential to take out a would-be Golden Assassin with the strength of the early silver stage is not to be underestimated, and by joining us, you will surely reach new heights of strength beyond the reach of mortals." The Assassin approached as he spoke, his eyes flickering faintly.

Locke vaguely guessed the identity of the other party, but still asked, "Evidence?" ”

"Here's the proof!" After saying that, the momentum of the assassin's whole body suddenly exploded, like a stormy wave sweeping everything around him, and his gaze was scarlet at this moment! (To be continued)