This is not the reason for their most shock, in fact, most of them are still immersed in Ivrea's words just now, and they didn't come back to their senses, just now when they suddenly saw Ivrea appear, they were all frightened by the epic flame mage, and they only cared about retreating and turning on the shield skill, and only then did they come back to their senses.

Wasn't Altaïr from the Rice Legion, and when did he become the Tower of Dusk?

But if that were the case, Altaïr and the Ghost would have an explanation for the Prophet's action.

Not only them, but the adventurers watching the battle on the magic crystal were also shocked, but unlike them, these adventurers who were not on the scene had more energy, and many adventurers wanted to contact the Rice Legion and Brother Rice at the first time, but they found that Brother Rice's crystal was closed for the first time.

Altaïr held a pair of mythical daggers and killed two legendary masters, but the killing blow was not satisfied at all, and even the demonic strike burst out with a dazzling purple light, apparently triggering the special effect of the demonic strike in the attack just now.

Five seconds!

What is the concept of a five-second critical hit, a hit, and even an absolute invincibility effect?

Devil's Strike will make the best interpretation!

At this time, the adventurers of the surrounding tribes had come to their senses, no one hesitated, and there was no need for anyone to take the lead, a large number of mages all took a step back in unison, and then began to raise their staff and chant at the same time!

Soon everyone stepped back, and then the defensive warriors with tower shields stood in front, surround Altaïr and protect the legal profession behind, and such a terrifying melee combat, even if it was just a thief, it was not what they wanted to see, since this was the case, use long-range skills to solve it!

Seeing Altaïr in front of him besieged, Ifreaa couldn't help but take a step forward, clenched his fists, and a little spark burst out of his palm, his words just now pulled Altaïr into the camp of the Tower of Twilight, remembering Asher's advice, he still didn't make a move.

This kind of scene is not new to Ivrea at all, starting from the first battle in the Wastelands after joining the Tower of Dusk, Ifrea, the Lord of Flames, as the first three combat forces of the Tower of Dusk, has experienced countless battles large and small, and in Ivrea's opinion, the scene in front of him is completely threatened.

This was not the case with Altaïr, who was a thief, after all.

At this time, the priest's Holy Spirit state had been transferred from Altaïr's body to Vivien's, and Altaïr's current state was only activated by the soul of the Death Emissary.

How many tribal adventurers did the Undercity have, the dense rising magic, and the shields that reflected the light in the darkness, told the answer, and at the same time, almost countless individual magics brewed out of the adventurer's camp and shot towards Altaïr in the center!

Because of the fear of affecting their own people, these spells are all monolithic, but despite this, these tribal adventurers almost use carpet bombardment to launch magic, and no one commands them, because there are too many of them!

But the strange thing is that the undead thief just stood in place, and then slowly walked forward step by step, without any intention of dodging, not even activating the skill, in his hands, the demonic strike still emitted a glowing purple light.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The roaring explosions, interspersed with whizzing arrows, instantly submerging Altaïr, and the burst of magical light stirred the air wantonly, and the surging waves of air pressed towards the surroundings, and many warriors struggled to hold their tower shields to resist the terrifying pressure of the dense magic.

But before the magical bombardment could stop, the adventurers of the tribe opened their mouths wide as they saw Altaïr slowly emerge from the rising flames unscathed.

Altaïr's body was surrounded by a faint purple hue that would block out any magic before it could be attacked, and the adventurers had never eaten pork, but they had seen pigs run.

"Stop! Stop, retreat, this is an absolutely invincible skill! ”

The undead thief was covered in blood at this time, his tattered black cloak had long been stained red with blood, and the killing blow in his hand was soaked in blood, constantly flowing down, he just held the dagger and walked forward step by step, like a devil crawling out of hell, this image made many people tremble just by looking at it, and the adventurers who surrounded him also kept retreating, maintaining a safe distance of about sixty yards, and they all stopped attacking.

Absolute invincibility effect, they have seen it many times in Asher, Hanther, and Soul Fire, and they all understand the horror of absolute invincibility, only props or equipment above the mythical level, such as the Sword of Juggernaut, can break absolute invincibility, without the damage of this special effect, even if it is endless flames, it must be honestly immune.

Looking at Altaïr's movements, Ifrea, who was behind, already had a slight premonition.

The Tower of Dusk has known for a long time that the mythical melee professional weapons all have a group killing effect similar to the Juggernaut's Wrath on the Juggernaut Sword, and the Killing Strike is the best of the mythical weapons, and its special effect is that it kills with blood!

At this moment, Altaïr raised his head suddenly, and before the adventurer on the other side could see clearly, the killing blow in his hand had already turned into a ray of blood, and swung it fiercely forward.

The shield-wielding warriors on the opposite side exclaimed in unison, they almost raced their reflexes to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, nearly seventy percent of the warriors facing Altaïr opened the shield wall!

Countless red shield phantoms appeared in front of these warriors, one after another, firmly blocking all the tribal adventurers behind, and the huge shields that were four or five meters high were all close together, which was extremely spectacular!

A whistling blood-colored light, mixed with a faint purple light, like a sharp blade cutting through the void, swept over an area of fifty or sixty yards in the blink of an eye, and then gradually magnified in the terrified eyes of the tribal warriors, and in an instant, it pierced through the solid shield wall defense without any barrier, and instantly slashed through the crowd -

At this point, no one doubted Altaïr's strength anymore.

A large number of legendary-level defensive warriors in the front row, when they collectively opened the shield wall with a damage reduction of up to 90%, a rich blood light floated out of their bodies, and they fell neatly like cutting wheat, all of them were cut off by people with shields! One after another, terrible cries rose into the sky, carrying with them terrifying blades.

In addition to the miraculous effect of the shield wall in small-scale team battles, it is also known as the most useful skill in some battles of encircling and suppressing god-level masters and super masters, this skill not only brings up to 90% immunity to the warrior, but also this immunity can resist range skills!

The sound of gasps was mixed with the frightened cries of adventurers, and many adventurers rushed to the side in a wolf, trying to dodge the blood-colored light that swept through like death.

After killing a large number of defensive warriors in an instant, the blood light sprinted into the adventurer camp in the rear for a certain distance, until it killed a full hundred adventurers, and then gradually dissipated, and at the same time as the blood light rose, a large amount of blood light passed through the crowd and converged towards Altaïr.

The killing blow that had killed hundreds of people let out a faint chilling hiss, greedily sucking the blood that was constantly pouring into the dagger, rechanneling the blood-colored light into Altaïr's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Altaïr's bleeding increased at a rate visible to the naked eye, but the undead thief's magic was also recovering at a terrifying rate, and Altaïr took a step forward, disappearing again.

There are thousands of tribal adventurers, and there are thousands of people who have entered the effective locking distance, but none of them can lock on to this thief!

Although Altaïr disappeared, it did not cause much panic, although he showed his hand before, but a thief is a thief, the power of the blow just now looks very strong, but it only killed more than a hundred people in seconds, compared to the base of tens of thousands of adventurers on the field, what is this person?

This shows the characteristics of the weak group of thieves, especially the thieves at the god-level master, if it is Ivrea or Asher, the kung fu has already killed seven in and seven out at this time, and I don't know how many people have been slaughtered.

While frightened, there were also tribal adventurers who had questions.

"This way of fighting...... How do I seem to have seen it somewhere. ”

"Like ...... of something"

Altaïr's way of fighting is so weird that he can just kill someone, but after killing, he can absorb the energy of the other party for his own use, and this method has a similar adventurer, and that is Dombelle.

But Altaïr obviously couldn't get along with Dombelle's eight poles.

Except for them, standing outside the encirclement, intimidating the surrounding tribal adventurers and preventing them from bypassing to interfere with Vivien and the ghost, Ivrea, although he was also puzzled, but he remembered it for the first time.

Bloodseeker!

In the earlier Sword of Domination battle, among the Demon Throne, many of the top demons in the Demon Throne would have a skill, which was to summon blood demons, these blood demons are all legendary-level demon creatures, in addition to their vitality and body, they have extremely fast speed and terrifying lethality!

The most important thing is that after the Blood Demon kills the adventurer, they will absorb the blood of the adventurer, and each adventurer will increase the full attribute of the Blood Demon by one percent, which may not seem obvious, but the adventurers who participated in the destruction of the Miè Clencia Wasteland at the beginning were hundreds of thousands, and most of them were only elite-level.

A blood demon that belongs to the perverted level in the legendary level, can slaughter a large number of adventurers with a light yì, when this blood stimulation state is superimposed, their strength will rise to a very terrifying level, when opening up the wasteland, Ivrea has a deep impression, because some blood demons have grown to the end, and even have to need him and the sword man Aragorn to work together to kill.

Altaïr's ability, or Killing Strike's ability, was nothing short of like Bloodseeker's!

Soon some of the adventurers also remembered it, and then shouted in horror.

"Everyone be careful to protect yourself, don't die anymore, this guy's ability is the same as the blood demon in the Demon God Throne, killing people will increase the state!"

"It's easy to say, if he wants to kill us, who can stop him?"

The horde of adventurers was noisy and chaotic, although this amazing fact is just speculation, but in fact, it is not far from ten, just look at the effect of the killing blow after killing the blood, even if it is not so, it is impossible to add nothing, and if too many people are killed by Altaïr, it is very likely to develop to a point where it cannot be managed.

A legendary-level blood demon, after killing hundreds or even thousands of adventurers, his attributes will increase tenfold, and he can grow to the point where even a legendary god-level flame mage like Ivrea has a headache, so what if it is an epic-level thief with a mythical weapon?

There are currently only four mythical weapons in the Thieves, but in fact there should be two pairs, namely the Killing/Demon Strike, and the two Van Cleeff's Vengeance Thorns, the latter of which has not yet revealed its power, and the former is already terrifying!

Altaïr's stealth was impossible to hide, especially as he moved at high speed, and the adventurers soon noticed a faint blood-red shadow in the air towards the crowd

Medium-speed sprint!

"Stop him! Don't let him come! ”

"No, it can't be locked!"

Whistling magic rushed through the crowd, and from time to time, adventurers from the tribe were accidentally hit, and between the flames and frost bloomed, they instantly turned into white light and rose, without any defense against magic, it was no joke!

These adventurers were also completely panicked, and even opened fire without locking on! You must know that the thief will appear when he is attacked, but as long as he has not appeared, even if you find him, it will not be locked, and the ranged skill will naturally not be able to hit.

Many adventurers could only dimly see that a blood-red light and shadow galloped through the crowd like a phantom, leaving their attack range in the blink of an eye, and even many melee adventurers who tried to knock Altaïr out of stealth did not pull out their weapons, and Altaïr ran hundreds of yards!

Altaïr was too fast! This speed is definitely not normal!

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

At this moment, the rear of the horde's adventurs' crowd suddenly erupted into a noise and chaos, and then it was like a chain reaction, more and more adventurers retreated to both sides like a tide, and at the same time shouted for the people in front of them to get out of the way, many unknown tribal adventurers saw that everyone retreated, and they subconsciously followed to avoid, and for a while, almost everyone stayed away from Altaïr.

At this moment, Altaïr's blood-red shadow suddenly froze in place, and he suddenly raised his head, realizing that he no longer knew when he had stepped into a huge magic circle, starting from his feet, arcane runes stretched out in all directions, and eight legendary flame mages stood in the corners of the circle, maintaining the operation of the magic circle, and firmly imprisoning Altaïr in the center.

Altaïr's eyes swept around, but he was slightly stunned.

These people all gave him a sense of familiarity.

Before he could react, the air in front of him suddenly erupted in unprecedented heat, and Altaïr had just turned his head, the soul fire in his eyes suddenly jumped, and a large ball of fire in front of him, which was radiating infinite heat and light, as dazzling as the sun, was roaring and magnifying in his eyes.

Cloak of Shadows!

The undead thief's body was covered with a layer of purple-black shadow light, and after the large fireball hit the thief, it was directly disintegrated and dissipated by the shadow cloak, turning into scattered sparks and falling towards the surroundings.

Altaïr looked intently ahead, and in the crowd ahead of him, a necromancer was slowly approaching, and behind him there were more and more tribal adventurers, as if they had found the backbone, and then the necromancer stood at a distance of about thirty yards from him.

Altaïr's heart sank, and the blood-colored glow on the killing blow subsided, and it became much dimmer with a swallow and a spit out.

The mages around him who imprisoned him were all from the Rice Legion.

The guild of the Rice Legion is similar to an idle organization, the main reason is that they do not participate in the power competition within the camp, do not compete for interests, they just carry out their own activities, battlefields, killing, treasure hunting, their leader ranks third in the heavenly list, but there is no slightest sense of competitiveness.

Despite this, with Brother Daozi's unique personality charm, this guild has attracted a large number of powerful masters of the tribe, among which there are even many people who are on the heavenly list, and those who have teamed up with the Tower of Dusk are all people in the heavenly list, and they are still very high.

It is also a special case to be able to develop a casual guild to this point, and the alliance also had such a guild before, that is, Jason Fei's union, but now with him joining the Tower of Dusk, this guild is also merged into the Rose Wind Guild, and the Rice Legion should be regarded as the only casual guild with a master of the heavenly list.

Because of this, although the Rice Legion still divides up the interests of some tribes, the Blood Elf Alliance also treats them with courtesy, first of all, these are a group of adventurers who firmly stand on the position of the tribe, and at the critical moment, it is a group of not small combat power, and secondly, a group of masters on the heavenly list are really not easy to mess with.

It was not for nothing that Altaïr and Ghost, as members of the Rice Legion, acted against the Prophet of the Great Mapten, and it was not for nothing that the adventurers of the tribe were so shocked.

Altaïr looked at the necromancer in front of him, the mage they had fought alongside each other, he never thought that it would be just because the mythical mission had been gone for a while, and the two sides would meet again in such a situation, each with its own master, completely on opposite sides.

Brother Daozi's face was extremely calm, and he couldn't see the complexity of Cliffor's betrayal of him at all, he just looked at Altaïr quietly.

With Ivrea's declaration shouted, the whole world knew that these two thieves had joined the Tower of Dusk, in this case, there was no need for any explanation, this was the first time that the Tower of Dusk had accepted members across factions, and before that, there were not even members of the neutral order, and the importance attached to them can be seen.

Brother Daozi is a smart person, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the third position on the heavenly list, not fighting for fame and profit, but gradually developing the Rice Legion to this point and becoming an elite guild with a reputation for the tribe, just by looking at the killing blow, he can understand the general process of things.

Brother Daozi raised his hands, a pair of pale undead bone claws stretched out with five fingers, bowed slightly, facing Altaïr in front of him, the soul fire in his eyes beat slowly, and surprisingly, in his left hand, the roaring flames rolled and burned, bringing up scorching smoke, and in his right hand, the frost emitted bursts of white mist and cold air, curling up.

"Killing, everyone has their own ambitions, I won't stop you and ghosts."

Altaïr raised his head and looked directly at Brother Daozi, subconsciously clenching the killing blow, and the mythical dagger once again burst out with aggressive blood, and the rich and undissolved blood flowed down in large streams.

"But if you want to destroy our tribe, you must pass me first!"