Chapter 134: Shadow Descent

This is a high-level wanderer who can control shadows!

Shire's pupils constricted, and for the first time he felt so close to death, the wanderer's dagger already aimed at his neck, tearing open his throat in a split second.

The Adamantite Armor has no neck guard, his neck is exposed, and of course his head is also a fatal point, once he is close to a high-level wanderer, it will be difficult to save this life.

"Viper Cloak!"

With a single thought, he can only use the magic effect of transforming into a small poisonous snake to dodge the attack of the must.

However, a black snake more than half a meter long had just appeared on the ground, and the shadow assassin seemed to have calculated the priest's reaction, and the two-inch-long sharp blade popped out of the toe of his boot, and at the same time raised his foot and kicked the snake violently.

This time there is no way to avoid it.

A small, weak viper is likely to be cut off by the sharp knife at the toe of the boot.

Small poisonous snakes are just animals, and it is conceivable that a two-inch sharp blade used by an assassin should not be too simple to disembowel a poisonous snake.

But just as Charles's heart sank to the bottom, and he thought he was about to die, a crackling bolt of lightning snapped. Catapulted from the roof of a house on the block.

"Wow"

The lightning hook stabbed the shadow in the whole person, and a white ray of light connected the wanderer and the graceful shadow on the roof.

"It's Meloti!" Charles breathed a sigh of relief.

A sword mage with long fiery hair, at the moment he was holding a shiny rune sword in his right hand, and the palm of his left hand was wrapped in lightning. Meloti chuckled. The left palm pulls the white light. The Assassin caught in the lightning hook was uncontrollable. Levitating off the ground, struggling in mid-air.

Charles lifted his transformation and stared at the high-ranking wanderer.

The black cloak wrapped around the thin body wearing only simple leather armor, the wanderer was only about 5.5 feet, one meter six five, and now even if he was caught by lightning and out of the stealth state, there was still a strange thing around the wanderer. Shadow fog that cannot be captured visually and can only be detected by perceptual ability.

"Shadow creatures?" Charles raised an eyebrow, and suddenly thought of a race that wasn't on the player's list of options when creating a characterโ€”the Shadowborn.

The Shadowspawn are followers of power, willing to trade their souls for darkness. Generally speaking, regardless of whether the bloodline is rich or thin, the Shadow Spawn is considered a Shadow Creature.

They are born lurkers, and they don't need to be advanced shadow thieves, shadow dancers, or anything like humans to have the ability to manipulate shadows. The talent derived from the bloodline makes the Shadow Descendant have the innate skills of 'Fusion into the Shadow', 'Instantaneous Shadow', and 'Shimmer Torch' at a very low level.

If it's a Shadowborn wanderer who has risen to the exemplary level. Basically, his bloodline has been unlocked, and a more powerful racial talent has been extracted from it.

For example, 'Summoning Shadow Fiends'.

For example, 'Shadow Leap'.

So. When judging the race of the high-ranking wanderer, Charles shouted to Meloti standing on the roof, "This is a shadow descendant, don't spare your hands, just kill it!" โ€

"Shadowborn?"

Meloti showed a slight surprise, and waved the rune rapier in her right hand, her lips changing, obviously preparing a high-level spell.

"Holy Presence!!"

In mid-air, the shadow assassin who was still caught in the lightning hook, stared at the priest on the edge of the pit for a moment, and the mist around his body burst out with a "buzz".

"Roarโ€”"

Four illusory shadow fiends floated out of the fog right after.

Shadow Fiends are shadow creatures that look similar to Spiritbinders and Wraiths, but in addition to melee attacks, Shadow Fiends are also very good at psychic attacks.

As soon as these four shadow demons floated out, they let out a sharp howl from their mouths, with an evil aura in their voices, which could disturb people's minds, and Charles, Yuffie and the others, who were within the range of the sonic attack, couldn't help but frown, and their expressions showed a hint of pain with the sound.

"[Shadow Leap]!"

After summoning the Shadow Demon, the Shadow Killer Anta did not follow closely to kill the priest, but used a bloodline ability similar to teleportation, and the figure disappeared into the lightning hook with a "whoosh", and when it reappeared, the Shadow Killer was already standing under the wall more than ten meters away.

"That key can only belong to me......"

"I'll be back......"

Antar stared coldly at Charles, and the figure melted into the dark shadows of the wall. By this time the evening had passed, night was approaching, and the entire neighborhood was filled with shadowed areas, and Charles did not know which direction the wanderer had fled.

"[Dimensional Strike]โ€”"

An indifferent voice came from the roof of the house.

Merotti was indifferent to the Shadow Slayer's escape, but quietly recited the last spell, and then the rune sword in her right hand aimed at the void in front of her with a "snort", stabbed into it, and most of the sword body disappeared into the material world strangely.

After blinking, Meloti turned to pull out her rune sword, curled the corners of her lips slightly to look at the tip of the sword stained red by blood, and chuckled softly: "That assassin can't escape......

Charles, Yuffie, Haunted Dreams, and Fingertip Quicksand work together to take out the four Shadow Demons.

The gang of gangsters was routed by Udic, with a large number of casualties, and only a few of the more astute loiterers escaped.

The tactic of luring the snake out of the hole was successful, and if the Shadow Spawn could be left behind, the 'Fist of Vengeance' would never be able to turn over.

"Send a message to the Blood Eagle and tell them to start attacking the gang station."

After smashing the Black Fist with his scepter, Charles said to Yuffe.

The female president sent a message with a carrier pigeon.

Meloti had already stepped down from the rooftop, staring thoughtfully at the blood stains on the rune sword. Charr glanced at the Rune Sword and asked, "Is there a way to track down that Shadowborn?" โ€ใ€‚

"With this blood, all it takes is a hound with a keen sense of smell to track it." Meloti looked at the sky, shook her head, and said, "The night has given the Shadow Descendants the greatest protection, and we will act tomorrow during the day." โ€

Charles nodded.

The other side.

Old Town. In front of the abandoned manor.

In the darkness of the night. Large areas of collapsed walls and between buildings. Faintly squatting or standing rows of dark shadows.

These black shadows are all players, a team of six people, with a captain, a group of thirty people, and a team leader, and now there are a total of two thousand core players, about seventy teams of people.

Two thousand scattered people gathered together, it was an absolute mess. But now these players are the core elites drawn from the 'Twilight Blade' Canglan and the Blood Gloom Legion, the main force of the main force, implementing strict militarized management and paying great attention to discipline.

It can be said that without the orders of their superiors tonight, this group of people can lurk in the vicinity all night without making any noise to alarm the gang.

Bussman and the Blood Eagle leaned against a stone wall, occasionally turning their heads to look at the manor in the night.

"There's nothing wrong with them, is there?" Busman touched his bald head and muttered, "Black Fist took at least thirty people out." It's all professionals, and a few of them are elite. โ€

"There were those two exemplars with him. What can be the problem, no matter how many people go to deliver food. โ€

With a stick of grass in his beak and chewing in boredom, the Blood Eagle squatted on the ground and carved a picture on the dirt floor with a dagger, and in a short time a brief overlook of the manor was completed.

"We still have to think about how to take this manor."

"The gangster's lair can also be regarded as a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, if you are careful, you may not have to fall hard."

With a gleam in his eyes, the Blood Eagle dagger pointed at the front and back doors of the manor, and said in a condensed voice: "According to Charles's intentions, yesterday I asked someone to collect information about the manor. โ€

"Before the war between goblins and orcs, this manor belonged to the Virginia family, covering an area of about five hundred acres, which is very large. After the war, most of the estate was burned down, and only a few buildings remained in the depths. โ€

Speaking of this, Blood Eagle paused and said in a low voice: "I personally went to the Virginia family's mansion in the new city yesterday, spent money to dredge it, and heard from an old servant that this old manor actually has an escape secret passage that leads to the depths. โ€

"Virginia...... The home of Yonghui? Bussman gasped, apparently knowing what kind of family Virginia was.

There is no player in the Arabe region who does not know the name of this family. It can be said that the two families of Virginia and Raul are the two pillars that support Arabe. Although the Virginia family has no one in politics, it has been known for being rich and rivaled for thousands of years of history from the founding of Cormier to the present.

No one knows where Virginia's wealth comes from, and although the family openly controls large and small chambers of commerce, that wealth is nothing. Rumor has it that Virginia secretly controls a trade route to the Dark Lands, and has alliances with many dark peoples.

It is also said that Virginia's lineage has inherited an innate ability to enslave spirit thieves, and that the family has not known how many spirit thieves they have enslaved over the generations, stealing travelers' belongings from all over the continent to enrich the family's treasury.

Anyway, Virginia is very rich, and Bussman didn't expect that this abandoned old manor in front of him would be the residence of the Virginia family in the past.

"If we attack like this, will we annoy the Yonghui family?" Bussman touched his bald head.

"If you can be annoyed, why did the fist of revenge bounce around for so long?"

Blood Eagle couldn't help but roll his eyes, put the dagger in his hand in a position in the depths of the manor's overlook, and said in a deep voice: "I will take five hundred people as a commando team and sneak attack through the escape secret passage." โ€

"The other fifteen hundred men will be attacked head-on by you, no problem, right?" Blood Eagle asked.

"Yes."

Speaking of business, Bussman said solemnly.

As soon as the conversation between the two ended, a snow-white carrier pigeon fell from the sky and landed on the ground, stepping on a brief overlook of the manor, and making a low cooing sound.

The Blood Eagle took out the note that the carrier pigeon was carrying, quickly skimmed through it, and took out the signal arrow from the inventory.

"Bang"

There was a fire in the night sky.

"Up-" Bussman grabbed a hammer spear and jumped out of the ruins, his voice spreading far away, "Give me a hard anus, don't be vain!" (To be continued......)

ps: The first update is delivered.

I only changed one chapter in a hurry yesterday, so let's find time to make it up~