"It was indeed a calamity, for his existence attracted a demon...... The devil killed the hero and bloodied the whole village overnight......" Speaking of this, Uncle Gesang choked up again, looking at this look really can't be said until it was dark, I hated it so much that my heart itched, and my whole body was as uncomfortable as ten thousand ant bites, "Uncle, there is not much time, you always hurry up and say the key points." I looked at the little sun that was left, and urged anxiously.

"The devil not only kills all the people, but also controls the spirits of all the villagers, and every night, when he appears, we repeat what we did the night we were killed, and during the day, it is a ruin. He wants to make that hero unfree after death, and the atoned soul will be forever guilty in hell, because it is his arrival that will implicate us. However, the hero said on his deathbed that he would guide his disciples to come to our aid...... We have always regarded this incident as a legend, but today you appeared, and our village was saved. Uncle Gesang said tremblingly.

"What am I going to do, tell me quickly!" Watching the sun disappear over the horizon, if I don't know the answer, I grabbed Uncle Gesang and said.

"Kill ......" Before Uncle Gesang could finish speaking, the darkness had already enveloped the entire village, and the small hut had suddenly come to naught, and I stood in a dirt pit and watched the living person in front of me suddenly turn into a white skeleton, and his voice was stuck in his open mouth.

Damn, what are you killing, you just give the answer, I knew this was the case, why should I listen to him so much nonsense, just ask him what he wants to kill. But no matter what, from Uncle Gesang's conversation, I finally gathered a clue: the footprints that led me here should be the one he said was left by the hero he said, and the thing I was going to kill. It should be almost there now.

A cold wind blew quietly. A few reeds on the edge of the broken wall swayed slightly, casting a few long shadows in the moonlight, which looked extremely bleak. Without the walls, I could see the skeletons of the village walking around, repeating what they had done yesterday.

Finding a hidden corner, I hid in, my eyes quietly looking at the village, and I felt that danger was approaching step by step.

The moonlight was drowned in layers of dark clouds, and the night was dark. The faint black fog was barely visible, but I was alert and suddenly smelled something unusual. His eyes were fixed on the black mist that appeared not far away, and he saw that it was slowly spinning, converging, and gradually getting bigger, as if it was a black vortex that was shifting, stepping on a waltz with light steps, and leaning towards the village.

That should be the devil that Uncle Gesang said. Turning on the stealth, I lay motionless on my stomach and waited for it to come to its original form......

An incomparably slender hand stretched out from the "black hole". His skin was as dark as metal, and he carried a hollow bracelet that shimmered with silver light, and in that hand he held a silver-white strange-shaped longbow, and a sharp purple feather arrow was on the string one by one.

Not good. I suddenly became alarmed. Rolling to the right, dodging the silver arrows that shot straight at me (because she has the ability to see through the soul and can sense the existence of my life form like infrared), a real peep followed and threw it over. He's a fucking intelligent archer, and he can't even hide the stealth of our Ring of Hypocrisy.

In the blink of an eye, the "devil" has completely come out of the "black hole". The dark complexion blended almost perfectly, and the long silver drifted behind his head in the wind, like a sudden sprinkling of moonlight in the sky. Her two eyes had no pupils, but were milky white, like two pearls embedded in her face, unable to cut off where her gaze was heading, or to catch all of her eyes. In addition, in terms of appearance alone, she should be regarded as a stunning beauty. There are two pairs of sparkling ornaments hanging from the pointed ears, the thin lips under the small nose are full of sensual seduction, the smooth fragrant shoulders, the towering chest, the slender snake waist, the slender legs, plus a bright silver chain mail, surrounded by gorgeous charms, it is a beautiful work of art.

The more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are, and Artasia, a black elf archer at level fifty-six, is definitely a deadly killer for me. However, her presence made my heart suddenly clear, what Mentor Dicardo wanted was the blood flowing in her body, and as long as I killed her, my mission would be completed.

Name: Altaxia

Race: Black Elves

Level: Fifty-six

Class: Archer

体lì: 56oooo/56oooo

Special Skill: Dark Soul Arrow Soul Sight Piercing

Weakness: Clear-eyed

Real peep tells me what I need to know, but this weakness of the eye is really not easy to hit, people

It's an archer, isn't it possible that I dare to shoot people with an axe and arrows, and the archers are no less than the assassins, and they are good at long-range attacks, and they simply don't allow the enemy to have a chance to get close.

Archers are natural enemies of assassins, and my stealth doesn't seem to work against her. Fuck, since you can't hide, you have to fight hard. Anyway, there is no one else here, so I called Xiaoying, Xiaohei, Xiaozi, Xiaojin, and Xiaojiu all in one go. (Xiao Gang didn't dare to scream, for fear that he would accidentally beat his own brother.) We don't have anything else, it's just that there are more people and fewer people bully. Even if you are a god of arrows, you can only shoot one at a time. There are so many of us brothers, I don't believe I can't play with you.

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Hei roared wildly, split into three, and turned into three purple rays of light and rushed forward, leaving purple afterimages behind it.

The black elf's silver arrow departed from the string and landed behind Xiao Hei. Hehe, our little black is not afraid of shooting now, its phantom clone has allowed it to dodge the attack of the black elf, if it weren't for this, I would be reluctant to let this baby bump take the lead.

One of the black elf Artasia's arrows missed, and the second arrow came out after him, but we won't give her a chance, and when she shot the first one, I had already started to rush up, and the little black ones were just to distract her, so that she couldn't move while attacking, and gave me a chance to get close.

Probably because I had been so proud before, I had underestimated these waves a little, but before I could rush to her side, the longbow in Artasia's hand had already turned around, and silver arrows with the sound of breaking through the sky were shooting straight at me.

Sensing that the air was wrong, I rolled on a lazy donkey to avoid the oncoming arrows, but the shadow behind me was not so lucky, only to hear a click, the silver arrow directly submerged into the shadow and stepped on the forehead of the ghost horse, and the tall ghost horse immediately turned into a pile of white bones, spread on the ground, and the shadow also rolled down.

Although it was only a second to lose a horse, it also made me break out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, it was Xiaoying's horse that was shot, if it was Xiao Hei, Xiao Zi, Xiao Jin or Xiao Jiu, we wouldn't have to taste the loss of our beloved pet again, it seems that this guy's attack is amazingly tight.

With this level of awareness, I don't dare to be careless, thinking about whether to put these little guys away or not. If I don't accept it, I can't stand it if I die one and a half, but if I put it away, I will fight alone, and I am really not completely sure.

Seeing that the black elf's next arrow was aimed at Xiao Jin hovering in mid-air, my heart tightened, and I took Xiao Jin back as quickly as possible. Anyway, even if I can't complete the task, I can't let our babies accept it. Just as I was about to take all my men back, a black light was born one by one and shot straight at Artasia, and the front was enveloped in a thick black gas.

How could we forget Xiao Jiu's ability, seeing Xiao Jiu's eight cute heads froze in a daze, although the head in the middle was half-closed, the "black vacuum hell" spit out of his mouth was exactly the same as the black elf firmly enclosed inside. Looking at the red numbers in the black fog flashing out one after another, this beauty in my heart! Black elves, in my hands, you are not a dead word.

Getting carried away is a taboo for soldiers, I actually forgot about this for a while, and almost let our beloved Xiao Jiu lose his life. I didn't expect that Artaxia, relying on his high-level blood thickness, actually closed his eyes and shot an arrow at Xiao Jiu's one-eyed head in the black vacuum hell, only to hear Xiao Jiu scream and roll on the ground. Fortunately, this arrow is hindered by the vacuum hell, and the attack power has been greatly reduced, and it is not killed, but the blood volume is also plummeting, and it is about to be low. I hurriedly instructed Xiao Zi to add blood to it, and then took all the treasures back, leaving only Xiaoying, who was not afraid of death.

What a black elf archer, if we don't clean you up today, I won't call you a recluse, fuck, I've been proud all my life, and I immediately put the word life and death behind, and my eyes flashed with surging murderous aura and fire.

As Xiao Jiu was injured and the Black Vacuum Hell disappeared, Artasia, who had regained his freedom, soon returned to his normal state and attacked me. This time, she was obviously really angry, and she saw a black gas glowing from the silver longbow, and three black feather arrows were on the string, and it looked like she was about to use her skill "Dark Soul Arrow". I don't know what this skill looks like, but just from the name, it will definitely not be easy.

Three arrows dragged a long black afterimage towards me like lightning, and I was not allowed to dodge, so we had to grit our teeth and dodge one of them, stuffing a bag of fairy spirit powder in my mouth, and when the afterimage of the second arrow swept me, it narrowly saved me from death. Fortunately, it was just swept away, otherwise it would be useless to eat the elixir. Two arrows? What about the other one? I jerked my head back, and the shadow stood in front of me, and the black feather arrow stopped at the center of his brow, merging with the black qi of his body, dragging him down to hell.

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