In the game world of the previous life, there was a popular saying among players that a lowly status is not necessarily a bad thing, because this factor can lead to your unexpected bloodline, and that foreign bloodline will help you a lot when you need it.

Finn did not forget that the race in his life was "human/?" That unknown bloodline gave him a unique vision of darkness, which allowed him to move freely in the dark environment, and his vision was not affected by light at all.

Finn ran down the aisle of the venue toward the side door. Just as had been agreed in advance, Arroyo took the lithe little girl in his arms with one free hand and followed Raymond one after the other behind Finn, Arya held a crossbow in both hands and held the back of the group, and it didn't take long for the team of young paladins to break away from the crowd, and at the same time stand out to attract a group of skeleton soldiers on the edge of the hall of the venue.

The dark green soul fire shook in the dark air, and the owner of these flames turned the skull head stiffly towards Finn's group, and the three skeleton warriors blocking the aisle saw Finn rushing straight towards them, and the flames in their three pairs of eye sockets suddenly swelled, and the three bodies made of bone frames immediately raised their weapons to kill Finn.

Fein clenched the greatsword in his hand. With this skill, it has become much easier for him to quickly calculate some combat data in battle, for example, now he only needs to raise his eyes and sweep to see three [Skeleton Warriors (2)32/32] green health bars on the heads of the three skeleton warriors in front of him.

Green is the color of safety, and in the previous game, a green health bar indicated that the target's total level was lower than the player's level 3 or higher, indicating that the prey picked by the player was almost no threat to the player. In addition to the color of the health bar, (2) in the health bar of the three skeleton warriors indicates that these low-level undead creatures are only a pitiful level 2, and the subsequent 32/32 refers to their health as only 32.

Finn's fighting style is more calm, and he is used to calculating the variables and advances in battle as well as possible, and then taking down his enemies quickly and in an orderly manner. After getting the enemy's data, Finn immediately predicted that he would only need to use the Whistling Blade to slash out at most two large horizontal slashes to bring down all three skeletons in front of him - if he was not unlucky, he would only need even one sword with the divine damage bonus of the skill.

After two blinks, the young paladin saw that there were no innocent strangers around him, and then thought of the next tactic, and quickened his steps to throw himself away from Arroyo a little, and then neither swung his sword and slashed nor activated the magic charge of the whistling blade to slash out the wind blade, but leaned the center of gravity of his body forward, and then the whole person swung the giant sword with himself as the axis and spun it, and used the pseudo-whirlwind slash that he had learned from the warrior player in his previous life.

"Puff puff!"

Three dull sounds, the whistling blade cut a dazzling arc of light in the darkness, piercing the chests of the three skeleton warriors from right to left, the blade of the giant sword slashed at the bones of the undead, flashing three consecutive white lights, and the skeletons blocking in front of Finn didn't even have time to swing the weapons in their hands, like scattered building blocks, arms and legs flew wildly, and the small broken bones on their bodies flew into the air on the spot.

The three leading skeleton warriors were mutilated and sent flying by Finn, who finished his sword wheel and then continued to swing at the other undead who were heading behind the three skeleton warriors.

The number of skeleton soldiers at the side entrance of the venue was staggering, but they were densely positioned, and this deadly formation prevented their numerical superiority from being fully exploited, so that Finn's greatsword swept away wheat like a scythe, and only four rounds of blows swept a gap in one of the hallways that blocked them.

The health of about twenty or so undead soldiers was reduced to zero one after another like flowing water, the soul fires in their eyes were extinguished one by one, and the fragments of experience points flowed into Finn's pocket as if they were swiping the screen, and the broken bones and slags fell everywhere in a small area centered on Finn in an instant.

Without the skill bonuses and movement corrections provided by the actual skill, Finn spun around the greatsword four times before he felt signs of loss of balance and direction, so he immediately stopped and spun, and then jerked his head up.

He raised his head, ignoring the darkness and glanced in front of him alertly, and then found that the small pile of undead who had just blocked the front had all fallen apart, and the closest pair of soul fires to him were already ten paces away from him, and his current position had run through the aisle in the hall to reach a wider aisle at the edge of the hall.

His head was lined with the row of VIP boxes on the second floor of the venue, but it didn't matter much to him. The side door he had noticed before only had to go about fifty meters to the left along the wide aisle that circled the arena, and when he left this damn place, he thought to himself that he must figure out this series of.

Gaining a moment of respite, Finn turned his head to look at his companion behind him. Not surprisingly, he saw Arroyo, Raymond, and Arya chase after him all the way, and the half-elf girl who was held in Arroyo's arms was not injured, but looked like she was frightened silly under the effects of hallucinogens.

Confirming that his companions were well, the young paladin breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, there was a loud bang above his head—

"My lord, be careful!" Arroyo shouted.

Finn's eyes widened, and his excellent perception attribute made him sense the danger falling from the sky in an instant, and then immediately rolled to the side, and a black shadow with dozens of broken pieces of glass fell from the box above, making a palpitating muffled sound and crashing to the ground.

Immediately afterward, four skeleton warriors jumped through the gap in the windowsill of the box with rusty swords. Finn slammed up from the floor with a skilful roll, and with a sword blade he raised his hand, the one that slipped through the net was then nailed to the wall outside the box with a "snap" of a glittering magic arrow.

"Finn, are you alright?" Arya trotted from the end of the line.

"Hmm... I'm okay. Finn lifted his forehead, thinking that it was dangerous.

The combat power of the skeleton warrior is completely unranked in his eyes, but if the weapons in the hands of these low-level undead are directly cut on his head, they can still kill him, otherwise humans will not have to do everything possible to protect their hearts and heads in battle.

Shaking his head, the young paladin buried his head and stared at the black figure that had just landed for a few seconds, and found that it was the corpse of a young man covered in blood. The corpse's eyes were like brass bells, and it seemed to be dead in utter terror.

"Wait......" On the young corpse's clothes, Finn's eyes sharpened to see a blood-stained shield-shaped badge.

The shape of that coat of arms resembles the coat of arms of medieval Europe. In human society on the continent of Ferdia, the family coat of arms of the nobles was usually painted on the coat of arms of that shape, so as to show others their noble status when needed.

Finn crouched down and picked up the badge from the corpse's clothes. He stretched out his finger to wipe the blood stain from the emblem, and it took only a moment for the pattern on it to match the number of a family he remembered.

If he remembered correctly, he found himself holding the coat of arms of the Durion family in his hand.