The heavy rain is still pouring.

The sound of falling rain ticked, and a curtain of bright silver rain opened on the eaves of the stilted building.

Looking at the familiar scenery in front of her, Ilan was in a nervous mood, and sweet, nervous, and sour tastes brewed in her heart.

He staggered a little and entered the stilted building where Anne had stayed, all the qiē were spotless, without the slightest change, the warm room, the hearty tables and chairs, and the thick and fragrant mattress, a warm feeling came from his heart, sweet, glutinous, this feeling of a wanderer going home, exciting.

Ilan looked around, looking at the familiar table and chair, bed and quilt, he was a little intoxicated, breathing in the familiar aroma, at this time Annie's daughter Xiang, Ilan's eyes were a little confused, this feeling is really good.

Anne's beautiful figure seemed to be right in front of her, and Elan was like falling into the clouds.

"Well, no, an outsider has been here, who is it?" Suddenly, his nose wrinkled, and a foul smell came in, irritating his nerves, and the word danger appeared in his mind.

"No other man is allowed to enter here, is it the scum of Waynes, no, there is no blood on Waynes, this is the evil qi that will only appear when he has been mixed in the sea of blood in the sword mountain all year round. The taste is very strong, it should have been just now, well, who could it be, could it be Earl Gramm's people? Is something wrong? Oh no, could it be that Anne is in danger? In an instant, Ilan's mind was spinning, and a lot of thoughts came to his heart, making him uneasy, "No, isn't Master Hammer here?" Or was he lured away by Gramm, and he was a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain. No, I'll have to check it out. ”

Smelling the smell of danger, Yilan naturally didn't dare to stay here for a long time, he had to take action, just as the territory of the wolf king was inviolable, he also had to protect the people and things he had, which was an instinct of a Hariran man.

From his dry house, he was back on the rainstorm street, and he slid slowly along the corner of the wall to avoid being spotted by the enemy.

Since Ilan had bypassed the Ogamdo Mountains before, it was a coincidence that he did not meet a group of people such as the Makoala.

The macola was pacing in Master Hammer's small blacksmith shop, and the other eight had already entered the village and launched a search operation.

It was silent and uninhabited, after all, it was outside the village, and there was nothing important, and besides, the people of Ogamdo were simple and unguarded, neither Master Hammer nor the apprentice Johansen would be here.

There was only one person in the blacksmith's shop, the Shadow Leader, the Mcauxala.

At this time, the Macola is already sitting on pins and needles, and the task assigned by Lord Count Graham must be completed meticulously and without discounting, which is something that everyone in Graham Castle knows, if it is not completed, then he will face the punishment of life and death, and when he thinks of the horror of punishment, he has palpitations and trembles.

"Let's hope they'll find Elan. If you can't find it, cough cough-" Macola is already a little distracted, after coming out of the stilted building where Ilan lived, he knew that it was unlikely to find Ilan, because he had a special ability to detect the breath of people in the surrounding environment, and Ilan's breath was familiar to him, but in that room, Ilan's breath was very weak, maybe it was two or three years ago. He was sure of this, so he was extremely nervous, and punishment was probably inevitable.

He kept pacing the blacksmith shop, his footsteps filled with infinite anxiety, and his mind was in turmoil, and he was a little distracted.

Although it was a rainy night, Ilan still relied on his sensitive ears to hear the footsteps of the little blacksmith shop, and the vigilance in his heart increased infinitely, and he walked slowly and cautiously, he hid himself along the grass by the side of the road.

It was a long walk of hundreds of meters, and it took him half an hour to reach the side of the little blacksmith's shop, a man of thin stature, with a strong physique, and considerable stature.

Although the pace of the Makola is disordered, the foundation is very solid, like a fluctuating shadow, the hands are very steady, the footsteps are very powerful, and the evil spirit is very strong, obviously a murderer without blinking, and the strength is very strong.

"Well, it's dangerous, this idea is a prickly idea, it should awaken fighting and assassination, and another talent should be the awakened will, well, by the way, it's the Shadow Assassin, this is the Grim Reaper in the dark. It's a little tricky, and it doesn't seem easy to do. Ilan had a headache and frowned, he didn't expect to meet such a master, a third-level professional, a shadow assassin, he didn't have enough confidence to kill him with one hit.

"I'm afraid it's hard to kill it in seconds, if you enter a stalemate, I'm afraid you'll be startled. If Gram is brought out, it will be a dead and lifeless ending. Well, no, hehe, this powerful guy's heart is actually messed up, this is a God-given opportunity, God doesn't take it, but suffers from it; When it doesn't work, it suffers from it, and it seems that it has to fight. I hope I can make a lot of money. ”

Ilan slowly adjusted his state, carefully capturing the most appropriate fighter, the snake's tooth dagger was secretly sleeved in his hand, he slowly pondered the moves, strategies, and some possible accidents, as well as their countermeasures, and planned before acting, intending to be the first to move.

Try your best to use assassination skills, not elemental skills, because the movement is too loud, and the light of magic will startle the snake. And under the storm, although the melee combat will be just as earth-shattering, it can avoid being detected tonight, and the bad sound of the pouring rain is not covered, it is naturally hidden.

Although it is not "a day of murder and arson", lightning and thunder, wind and rain are also conducive to killing people and destroying traces.

The Makola was still unconscious, his anxiety made him let his guard down, and his fear of Gramm completely lowered his strength to a new level. He paced impetuously in the blacksmith's shop, his brow furrowed into a big mountain.

His body walked towards Ilan, quite a bit of a feeling of falling into a net, getting closer, three meters, two meters, one meter, but Ilan was still unmoved, and then, the makola turned around, but Ilan moved, moving like a rabbit, anxious like a whirlwind.

"Painful torment-flying thorns-"

The distance was too close, and it was a mental attack, the macola could not avoid it, and finally hit it, however, he did not struggle, or even react, endless pain began to torment him, and then slowed down, the speed of the turtle crawling, and the huge continuous magic damage made him howl in pain, but this qiē was covered up in the rumbling thunderstorm, and there was no trace of waves, he was already a little frightened, his body was a little sluggish, and he soon became a fixed target for Ilan.

Yilan was also a little surprised, he didn't expect the assassination to go so smoothly, some emergency measures were useless at all, according to the established plan, the flying stab hit, and then, Ling Feng struck, cut his throat, and a qiē was like a light wind blowing, making him sigh that his luck was so good that it exploded, could it be that the qi of the king could not explode.

Flying stabs, hit the back of this guy's head, the painful and tormented makoala, shaped like a snail, is simply defenseless, huge physical damage and skill effects, making it dizzy.

Ling Feng combo, Ilan hit the Makora's brain with continuous attacks at the speed of Ling Feng, the sharpness of the snake tooth dagger, so that the Makola had no chance to fight back, and the dagger that pierced the skull, although it was not able to kill with one blow, made the Makola fall into a dying struggle.

Attack after attack, finally sobering up the murderous, bloody guy who had killed countless people, and he reluctantly recited the spell to prop up a magical shield.

Mana Shield, Will-based Active Skill, Mana required: 37, instantaneous, cooldown 30 seconds, use mana to generate a shield, so that the amount of magic damage you receive in 9 seconds will be converted to 26% of health.

Although this shield is not enough to save his life, it may be able to sustain Benitis and seven of his men to rush over and inflict a "baptism of light" on him, so that he may be able to survive for a while.

However, Elan would not give him such a chance, and before the koala could finish the incantation, Elan's snake-toothed dagger slashed his throat and severed it, so that the life-saving magic shield was also gone.

After killing this guy, Ilan's heart suddenly became convinced, Makola was the number one general under Gramm, and he was the best among the assassins, but it was better to be famous than to meet, "Alas, some wasted fame." ”

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Today's first shift, a torrential rain in the early morning, so, reflected in the text, naturally it is also raining, hehe, please recommend, ask for collection, thank you.