"Black hat and blood flower robe, the elf king really looks up to the old man, and he actually invited a 'shadow' level killer."

Shadow, the world's largest and most powerful killer organization, in which gold, platinum, diamond, and shadow are divided into strength and price, and the shadow-level killer is the top and most expensive killer in the organization.

The black hat and the "Blood Flower Robe" are only qualified to be worn by "Shadow" level killers, and it is rumored that the pigment used in the blood flower on this clothing is refined from the blood of the twelve races.

For this "shadow" organization, Lin Nan has only heard of its name, but he doesn't know the truth.

As soon as Geralf finished speaking, there was an extra black staff in his hand, and he raised the staff in his hand and recited a spell, and a green flame flew out of the staff, instantly covering the surroundings, engulfing all those skeleton soldiers.

In just a few seconds, more than fifty skeleton soldiers were swept away.

The green flames illuminated the surroundings, and the fire was swift and swift, rushing towards the killer like a tidal wave.

The black-robed killer was agile, retreated continuously, easily dodged the flame attack, bit his fingers, used blood as ink, and quickly drew a mysterious ghost talisman on the ground, with a few strokes, clean and neat.

The sigil formed, emitting a dazzling blood light, and the earth shook, and the cracks extended around with the blood-colored sigil as the center point, and a behemoth crawled out of the ground.

It was a dragon-like monster made of skeletons, with sharp claws and fangs, and was about a hundred feet tall.

"This is..."

Lin Nan's face changed, it was obvious that the ghost killer in front of him was much stronger than him in terms of forbidden arts and talent, compared to him, his ghost clan puppet technique was just a skin.

"Bone Eater Dragon, I didn't expect even this kind of monster to be able to summon." Seeing this monster, even Geraff was a little uneasy.

The black-robed killer lightly landed on the shoulder of the Bone Eater Dragon, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked down at Lin Nan and the others.

"Yueyue, you and Geralf's seniors deal with the Bone Eater Dragon, and the killer will be handed over to me."

Lin Nan naturally knew the truth that the thief captured the king first, and the only way to unlock the forbidden spell of the ghost clan was to kill the spellcaster.

"No, leave this worm to me, if you can't even deal with a dead worm, won't the old man be in vain?"

Geraff was ready to perform in front of Lin Nan, standing up with the staff in his hand in front of him, his eyes slightly closed, his palms folded, and he recited the incantation.

"Dark Magic: Ghost Soul Lock."

Geralf opened his eyes suddenly, his pupils turned completely black, and with the staff as the center, a circular magic circle spread out, and the magic circle quickly expanded until it enveloped the bone eater.

Whoosh, swishing, I saw black chains flying out of the ground, like black tentacles, wrapped around the four claws, body and head of the bone eater dragon, wrapped the bone eater dragon tightly, the bone eater dragon wanted to struggle to escape, but the more it struggled, the tighter the chain was tied, and the chain flashed from time to time with strings of mysterious magic spells.

Driven by Geralf, the chain suddenly tugged, dragging the bone-eater dragon directly to the ground, and the moment the bone-eater dragon fell to the ground, the black-robed killer showed a monster-like reflex ability and jumped up.

The Silver Moon Wolf King, who had entered the beast form, had already been ready to attack, and under the drive of Lin Nan, he rushed towards the killer who was stuck in the air, and Tu Shan Yueyue opened the "Crazy Blood" form to follow, attacking from the other side, and attacking from both sides.

The black-robed killer once again showed his amazing reflexes, and in a state of stasis, he kicked the Silver Moon Wolf King who was rushing from the side, and then bent his head back, dodging Tu Shan Yueyue's claws in a strange way.

The black-robed killer landed smoothly, thinking that he was unharmed, but he only heard a squeak, and the hat on his head was split into several pieces, and his true face was unobstructed.

Long black hair tied with a small braid, pale to almost transparent pupils, most of the face is covered by a black birthmark, and most importantly, there is a missing eye, and the knife mark on the right eye is very conspicuous.

"No wonder you have to cover your face with a hat, this guy is so scary." Tu Shan Yueyue said coldly.

The hat was destroyed, and the true appearance of the world appeared, and the black-robed killer seemed to be stimulated, and his gaze became extremely fierce.

Chaotian roared, a cloud of black gas gushed out of his body, the blood flower robe corroded and decomposed, and the killer's whole body began to shrink, turning into a ghost boy less than one meter and a half, his whole body was as dark as iron, and his face was hideous.

I saw that the ghost boy stretched out his left hand and wiped it on his face, a black and white mask appeared on his face, and his right hand stretched out, shouting: "Crying and mourning stick!" ”

A black stick appeared in the palm of the ghost boy, the head and tail were transformed by the skull, and the ghost boy held the stick with one hand and stared at Lin Nan.

Tu Shan Yueyue and the Silver Moon Wolf King took advantage of the gap to want to sneak attack, but the ghost boy's reaction was several times faster than before, with a blow and a sweep, both of them flew back upside down, completely incapacitated.

"Be careful not to let it touch you, that weapon can seal the move." Tu Shan Yueyue, who was lying in the ruins, reminded loudly.

Black and white mask, the mourning stick that seals the ability to move, this should be one of the forbidden techniques that the ghost clan does not pass on, ghosting, using the power of black and white impermanence from the underworld.

Lin Nan's face changed, the Silver Moon Wolf King and Tu Shan Yueyue were both killed in seconds, the strength of this ghost boy must be above the madness, it may be the middle of the madness, or even the upper position of the madness.

The ghost boy carried a mourning stick, ejected it on the spot, and knocked it down from the top of his head.

"Gigantic."

Lin Nan responded calmly, and his fist exploded after becoming bigger.

Duang, the terrifying divine power of the giant clan shook the ghost boy away, and the mourning stick in his hand came out of his hand, and directly hit the cliff in the distance, and his body fell into the stone crevice.

"Blood!"

After knocking the ghost boy away, Lin Nan immediately entered a state of "crazy blood" and caught up with the ghost boy who flew out.

The ghost boy just wanted to crawl out of the crack in the stone, but saw a red-haired Lin Nan rush up and step on his chest.

The ghost boy wanted to resist, stretched out his left hand and grabbed Lin Nan, Lin Nan was not afraid at all, his right hand met him, his palm was grasped, he was hard to touch, and he wrestled at close range.

In terms of strength, Lin Nan won after all, and Lin Nan's judgment was not wrong, the strength of this ghost boy was around the madness, and after the ghost, his strength reached the middle of the madness, and Lin Nan's strength was enough to deal with it.

Lin Nan roared violently, and with all his strength, he tore off the ghost boy's right arm and threw him off the cliff, blood splattered.

Lin Nan's right arm climbed up with a layer of black scale armor like dragon scales, and his five fingers turned into dragon claws, and he pulled them towards the ghost boy's heart.

At the critical moment, the ghost boy grabbed the dragon claw that stabbed Lin Nan to the heart with his left palm, and stopped Lin Nan's claw halfway, and the position of the dragon claw was less than a centimeter away from the heart, and the first half was pierced into the flesh, and bright red blood overflowed from the wound.

Lin Nan still wanted to push forward hard, but found that it was difficult to move an inch, his right hand seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't move at all, he suddenly looked up, but found that the ghost boy's closed right eye was open.

Pitch-black pupils, without a little extra whites of the eyes, the dragon claws of Lin Nan's right hand transformed into a clear crack appeared under the ghost boy's grip, and the black scales seemed to be corroded by some kind of liquid, and if he continued like this, his right hand would be useless.

Lin Nan suddenly felt a chill down his spine, pulled out his hand with all his might, kicked his feet back, and landed on the ground not far from the ghost boy.

After landing on the ground, looking at the scratched wrist and the falling dragon scales, Lin Nan couldn't help but be afraid, what kind of move is this? Can't resist even the hardest dragon scales? It's good that he runs fast, otherwise his whole body would be corroded, let alone one hand.

The ghost boy crawled out of the crack in the stone and landed lightly on the ground, a cloud of black gas enveloping his severed arm, flesh and bones reshaped, and in less than five seconds, his right arm was restored to its original state.

The black and white mask on the ghost boy's face shattered by itself, and two sharp white horns appeared on the top of his head, and a hideous blood-red bull head mask appeared on his face.