Dro is a first-order shadow thief who has been officially promoted to the profession. Agility and reflexes both have class bonuses, and in the eyes of ordinary people, a situation where death is inevitable, but for Derot, there is still a glimmer of life.

His hands quickly crossed his waist, and his palms touched the familiar serpentine dagger handle, Dro shouted, and his body trembled violently with his left leg as a bearing!

"Open!" With a loud shout, a shadow leaped from the ground, slightly blocking the crossbow attack. Droz waved his arms, picked, lifted, and stroked all kinds of movements in a flowing stream.

After a "click" sound, Droz was surrounded by stopped crossbow arrows.

With a cold gaze, Droz pulled out the missing bolt from his left shoulder. He fell to the ground and bounced hard. In mid-air, Dero looked at the surprised police officers, grinning "hehe" and sneering: "Shadow clone, condensation!" ”

The surrounding air was instantly filled with a layer of gray cold mist like ground glass. Looking at the rolling gray cold mist, everyone was shocked, and when the crossbow bolts fired again, they found that three identical Derog appeared in the air.

The bodies of the three Dero all showed an unstable cold gray, but it was enough to confuse the enemy's sight.

"Whoosh" was not prepared in advance, and most of the crossbow arrows were scattered and chaotic, which immediately gave Derot a chance.

Blocking the crossbow arrows that were shot at him, Dro controlled the two clones and pounced on everyone, while he was draped in a gray shadow and quickly fled into the depths of the alley.

Although he is a first-order professional, regardless of skill or experience, Droz is unable to cope with this kind of siege.

"Damn, I'll definitely come back for revenge!!" Dro gritted his teeth and covered the wound, and the slippery blood between his fingers made Dro look hideous and terrifying, and vowed to take revenge.

"Brush!" A snow-bright knife light grazed Delo's side and slashed down, but fortunately Dero reacted quickly, twisted his ankle in a daze, and avoided this sneak attack.

Dro shook the cloak-like shadow on his body, stared at it, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart: "Trouble!" ”

On the opposite side, at least four third-level apprentice warriors surrounded themselves in the narrow alley. Their faces were grim and their breath was long, but they were not beautiful embroidered pillows.

If Dero hadn't been injured, there was still hope of rushing out, but at this time, he was injured, and facing four third-level apprentice fighters, Dero felt the pressure for the first time.

It's not that I'm afraid of these apprentice-level warriors, but I'm worried about the crossbow brigade that will catch up with them at any time.

The Shadow Thief is much faster and more reflexive than the average person. But during the day, at most, it can only exert about 70% of its strength.

But in the dark night, it can exert 120% of its strength. This is a nighttime class that has a special bonus to the night and a nerf during the day.

So after being attacked, although Dro had the opportunity to kill many crossbow archers, he still fled decisively. I didn't expect the other party to be so well prepared, as if he knew that he was a first-order professional.

With a pinch of the soles of his feet, Droz's figure suddenly retreated, just in time to catch up with the crossbow brigade that was catching up.

"Attack quickly, you can't let him shoot!!" The beard looked at the vicious smile on Dro's face and yelled quickly.

Unfortunately, it's still a little late.

Droz retreated violently, and the crossbow brigade was already in hot pursuit, and the two sides collided together.

Being in close proximity to a shadow thief is an absolute nightmare.

Many crossbowmen only felt a gray shadow flash in front of them, and then their necks were cold, and they fell down with their bloody neck flesh spurting.

In just a few seconds, Droz caused the death of three crossbowmen, all of them throat-slitting, and the sound of splashing "bastards" continued to resound in the crossbowmen's brigade like fireworks.

Fear is contagious, and when the first frightened crossbowman turns his head and flees, the crumbling line of defense suddenly collapses!

"Help!! I don't want to die!! ”

"Spare me, I didn't shoot you!!"

Dro pursed his lips, and his head and face were covered with a pale gray shadow, making it difficult to see his expression at this time. Whenever the blade of the dagger cuts his throat, the sound of a leak scraping against the flesh and bones and cutting through the trachea makes Dro be filled with excitement and pleasure.

Of course, this pleasure will not affect Droz's judgment at this time. After killing the entire team of crossbowmen, Dro took a deep look at the bearded and others who were chasing after him, his legs bent, the soles of his feet kicked the ground, and he rose to his feet.

Agile like a monkey, tiptoe against the wall, both hands climb the edge of the wall, twist the waist hard, the body climbs over the wall, and completely loses its trace.

"Damn it, you bunch of shit!! Arrest someone for me!! The beard yelled to maintain order, with a deep reluctance in his eyes.

If there were a few more people, if there was a first-order professional in the town, they would definitely be able to leave this powerful shadow thief behind.

Jumping over the wall, Dro quickly finds a dark place to hide.

"Z~! Now~! "Forcibly using the shadow clone that he had not yet fully mastered, Dro endured the pain of the skill backlash, and only then did he attack. The gray mist rolled rapidly, like a sharp sword, cutting at the surface of Dro's body.

The flesh was cut open by the gray mist, revealing the shriveled and stiff subcutaneous tissue underneath. In the pale subcutaneous tissue, a gray mist passes through from time to time, absorbing the flesh essence inside.

"Whew~! Call~! Droz wiped away the cold sweat and looked at the gray mist near the wound, his eyes flickering slightly. When he completely transforms himself into a shadow creature, he can be promoted to a second-order professional.

Slowly waiting for the skill backlash to end, Dro raised his right hand with a gloomy face, his eyes flashed with gray, and he whispered: "Shadow creature!" ”

With this low drink, several hair-like gray lines slowly oozed from Droz's palm. These thin lines poke into the void, as if to summon something. A moment later, when the thin thread was withdrawn, a canine-like creature with scaly cheeks and a thick, long, canine-like creature slowly seeped out of the shadows.

Seeing Droz, the shadow creature showed a full sense of intimacy, shaking its head, and its big tail wagged happily.

Droz looked at the two attached eyes, and felt a slight pain in his heart: "I will avenge you." With a dry self-consolation, Droz pressed his palm on the top of the shadow creature's head, and secretly shouted, "Anti-summon!" ”

The shadow creature stared at Dro in disbelief with its grey eyes, and then it was a creature that struggled and roared.

A few thin gray strands reappeared, like leeches, writhing into the shadow creature's body. The shadow creature's facial features gradually began to blur, like a layer of frosted glass, more and more faded, and finally disappeared completely into the palm of Droz's hand.

Most of the injuries on his body were filled by the gray cold mist, and he recovered quickly, but Dero's mood at the moment was full of tyranny and murderous intent.

This shadow creature was summoned by Dro with great difficulty and a lot of resources. Not only do you have to share the shadow energy in your body with this pet every day, but you also have to summon it out to get along with each other and increase the goodwill of both parties. After a long time, Droz gradually developed feelings for this pet.