Chapter 52: Stealth and Concealment

The scene was extremely chaotic because there were so many living organisms, golden skeletons, orc warriors, thieves, and so many skeletons and wild boars, making the whole scene chaotic.

Seeing the necromancer summon so many low-level skeleton soldiers, the poison witch was also very surprised, he just knew that the necromancer was very strong, and there was a very strong staff, but he didn't know what the effect of this staff was, and now he finally understood its effect.

The five fingers of the necromancer's right hand kept beating, as if he were playing a piano, full of some kind of unique rhythm, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.

The poison witch glanced at the necromancer's fingers, and he knew that the necromancer could control the skeleton soldiers in two ways, one was through his own consciousness, and the other was through sign language. He'd never seen a necromancer practice sign language so quickly.

The poison witch thinks that the necromancer is just grandstanding, and his fingers are dancing so fast, can he express himself? What's more, can the speed of sign language indulgence be comparable to that of conscious indulgence?

The poison witch thought so, but the scene behind him made him a little dumbfounded, those low-level skeleton soldiers were like long-trained soldiers on the battlefield, their movements were uniform, and under the leadership of the golden skeleton, they quickly divided all the boar monsters into a reading battlefield, each broke through, supported and coordinated with each other, as if there was a pair of invisible hands indulging them, could it really be his hands? The witch glanced at the necromancer's hand in amazement, his hand was slender and white, like a pianist's hand, full of artistic temperament, but in the eyes of the witch, it was so terrifying. It seems that the guild's weight is not unreasonable! The second master told him not to offend him, and it is not unreasonable! That person, is he still human?

"Oh, my friend, you must be a genius necromancer, your right hand is as nimble as mine, those stupid necromancers, they have given up sign language, they think sign language is too cumbersome, they don't know, sign language is faster than any conscious one. Sign language is the art of necromancers! The Lockheed Soul Staff said in an exaggerated tone, cursing the necromancers who gave up sign language and used their consciousness to control the undead slaves.

The necromancer ignored the clamor of the Lockheed Soul Staff, and concentrated on controlling the bloody scythes of the skeleton soldiers, cutting those wild boars into pieces of meat like a meat grinder.

Looking at the undead wizard's sharp and emotionless eyes hidden under the cloak, and the bursts of miserable moos made by those wild boars, the poisonous witch swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this cold man was really terrifying, and compared to it, the Lockheed soul staff looked much cuter.

The Dark Witch blessed those skeletons with a buff status on the side, and the work of the Poison Witch was easier, as long as you paid attention to the health of the orc warriors and thieves, in fact, the orc warriors and thieves did not suffer any damage, most of the damage was still borne by those skeleton soldiers, and some skeleton soldiers had been smashed into broken bones.

The boars were quickly strangled, and the necromancer strode towards the inner tunnel, the skeletons clearing the way in front of them, neatly forming a shock queue and heading inside.

"Wait." The Poison Witch shouted.

The necromancer turned around and said indifferently, "What's the matter?" ”

"No、、、 nothing. Pack up the loot before leaving. The poison witch looked a little unnatural under the cold gaze of the necromancer.

"I'm not interested in that." The necromancer got up and walked inside, and the thieves had already gone in to find their way. The Poison Witch glanced at the blood clots everywhere and the pitiful few gold coins in the plasma, and immediately lost interest, and said to the Dark Witch, "Let's go." ”

The group went all the way to the inside, only the stick of the peeping eye was still inserted in place, obviously the master had given up on it, and after a while, the magic elements condensed by the peeping eye would dissipate, Lin Fei secretly said a good chance, because the farther away the dark witch was from the peeping eye, the lower the sensitivity of perception, Lin Fei sneaked closer to the peeping eye, but she didn't dare to go too fast.

On the one hand, he was worried that the peeping eye would disappear at any time, and he didn't dare to waste too much time, and on the other hand, he was worried that he would be discovered by the dark witch by rashly stepping into the detection range, which tested Lin Fei's patience and meticulousness.

Lin Fei walked forward while paying attention to the movement of the peeping eye.

Eighteen yards, seventeen yards, she was very puzzled, could it be that guy's peeping eye was just one level? Thirteen yards, when she was just about to step down, the pupils of the peeping eye contracted sharply, and Lin Fei's feet stopped in mid-air, and then retracted back.

Lin Fei's heart was beating so hard that he almost overdid it.

The figure of the Dark Witch in the distance paused.

The witch asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

The feeling just now, as if someone had touched the detection range of the peeping eye, but this feeling was very faint, so faint that the dark witch didn't dare to determine whether it was his own delusion. The Dark Witch shook her head, "Nothing. ”

The group gradually walked away, and Lin Fei let out a sigh of relief. The peeping eye slowly dissipated, and Lin Fei felt the distance between the place where the peeping eye was originally located and where he was, a total of thirteen yards, excluding the influence of complex terrain factors, the detection range should be about fifteen yards.

Lin Fei sneaked up again, and said to the sky with a little excitement and ostentation: "I have tested the detection range of the peeping eye, he should only have been upgraded by one level, and the detection range is fifteen yards." ”

Tian Mania laughed.

Lin Fei knew that Tianmad was not very good at saying something to coax himself, so he pursed his lips, bypassed a boulder that was blocking his way, and chased after those players. Knowing the Dark Witch's detection distance, it is much easier to do, and it is difficult for the Dark Witch to find out where he is. And that dark witch doesn't seem to have much experience in anti-stealth, otherwise, his peeping eye wouldn't have only risen by one level.

The first-level peeping eye is only fifteen yards away, and such a short buffer zone, if it is a solo leveling, it is absolutely impossible to withstand the impact of thieves. Fifteen yards away, for a high-sensitivity thief, it only takes more than three seconds to rush to the side of the Dark Witch, during this time, it takes some time for the peeping eye to find the thief's warning, it takes some time for the Dark Witch to react itself, and it also takes time to cast the skill after reacting! Basically, by the time he reacts, the thieves will have enough time to take him out!

Another French professional gamer who is used to relying on the team! Lin Fei could only say this. The legal profession has always been the object of protection, so that they are used to being in a safe environment, forgetting the crisis, if they really want to go to the wild alone to farm monsters, with the technology of the dark witch just now, it is likely to be a dead end.

Although they are also in the team, Tianmad, Tianfei, and Tianxin have a sense of crisis, because their team only has Lin Fei as a melee professional player, and they must improve their reflexes, improve various skills, etc., to deal with crises that may arise at any time.

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