Chapter 174: An Uninvited Guest

Just as the black elf jumped from Jack's shoulder into the air with nowhere to borrow, a pitch-black dagger stabbed straight into his right chest, where the official black elf core spell model was located.

As a pure minion, no matter what other body parts are destroyed, they are only weakened in combat, but if the spell core is destroyed, this minion will really be finished.

Although the summoned black goblin does not have the same intelligence as the real black goblin, no matter how much its summoner is also a full-fledged mage, the virtual soul's reaction ability is still strong enough.

At the moment when the blade that broke through the sky came, the black goblin suddenly spun its body, and the dull blade that was about to pierce its right chest pierced its chest in an instant, but it narrowly avoided the key point of the spell core.

The black goblin who had escaped the first assassination squeaked twice, and then rolled on the ground a few times in quick succession to avoid the ensuing darts.

"Qiang, Qiang"!!

This is the sound of two steel darts pushing into the ground one after the other.

At this time, the black goblin who had been cut open in the chest looked to be seriously injured, but in fact, he was not affected much at all, and not a drop of blood flowed out of the wound.

But poor Jack is different, this braggart guy has fallen into bad luck instead of the black goblin, and now Jack has been pierced by a dagger through the heavenly spirit cover, and he can't be dead.

"How is it possible?

As a hit hit had no effect, a surprised female voice came from the darkness, and it was clear that the assassin had recognized the identity of the black elf summon and was very incredulous about it.

In fact, the girl assassin hidden in the shadows was not only very surprised at this time, but also very frightened, and a large drop of cold sweat was already secreting from her head.

The female assassin who struck out without saying a word was a probationary-level stalker, and she didn't seem to be able to distinguish the identity of the black elf's summoned creature at first, until the black elf began to activate the energy model and brew an attack.

You must know that her original purpose was to bring back one of the "no ordinary food" in the slums, but now, after discovering that the black elf she had been ambushing for a long time was actually a summoned creature, the Assassin Maiden immediately realized that she was in serious trouble.

This trainee-level summoned creature can not only be realistic, so that he can't see a trace of Duanrui, but even has unexpectedly good skills, this kind of guy is not like a trainee-level professional can do it.

"Don't go back to such a little back, the first investigation provoked a formal-level adult."

Thinking of this, the fingers of the assassin girl holding the hilt of the knife trembled a little, and she even felt like the sky was falling.

You know, her master had specially told her not to be discovered, let alone by guys from the good camp or formal-level powerhouses, but ............ The girl's first "unobtrusive" probe provoked a formal mage, and if she goes back, she may be stripped of a layer of skin if she doesn't die, right?

"No, no, the master spoils me so much, there shouldn't be such a terrible punishment............ Anyway, you have to get out of here quickly, or you won't be able to leave if you encounter a full-level monster!"

The girl thought in trepidation.

However, although the assassin girl retreated, the black goblin who was stabbed inexplicably did not intend to give up, he was a dull summoned creature after all, because the punk gave the order to "capture all enemies alive", so this guy did not hesitate at all and got up and rushed up with his bare hands, and the clenched little fists were exposed with green tendons, which was enough to see how hard this little guy was.

However, the black goblin is only a kind of reconnaissance weapon after all, not to mention that this black goblin does not have any weapons in his hand, and even he has always insisted on the order to "capture the enemy alive", so the goblin that turned into an afterimage punched the assassin girl in the waist straight, perfectly avoiding all the key points.

Naturally, there was no result, and this time the enemy was very ruthless and resisted the black goblin's small fist, and then smashed the black goblin's summoning magic model with a single sword.

With a shock of black light mist, the corpse of the black goblin decomposed in the air, and countless energy ions of the city dissipated without a trace.

But the assassin girl who wanted to cry without tears couldn't lift the joy at all, and just when the black goblin's energy overflowed you, the last bit of luck and fantasy in the assassin girl's heart was shattered.

Even if the strength of the summoned creature can be increased by the summoner's use of some secret method, the official-level magic that still remains in the air must not be faked.

So at this time, there was only one sentence left in the girl's heart: "I'm on the job, I'm on the big thing."

Ignoring the fact that there were still two awake hungry people behind him, the girl assassin quickly tore off the black mask, revealing a beautiful face with wheat-colored skin, and then hurriedly took out a pale yellow crystal from his pocket and put it on his head, and began to send messages to unknown recipients.

"Master, sure enough, I'm not suitable to come out to investigate, and now it's over, what should I do if people get into trouble?"

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At the same time that the black goblin died, in the garbage heap deep in the slums, a pair of blue eyes opened violently.

As the owner of the summoned creature, Punk was already aware of the Black Elf's death as soon as it first appeared.

He quickly stopped the deep meditation he was underway, and immediately dispelled all other black elf summoning magic, so as to prevent enemies who were skilled in prophecy spells from tracing back to his location through the traces of magic.

Now more than five years have passed since the establishment of this base, although it has been calm for five years, Punk has not only successfully promoted to a thirteenth-level mage, but also learned the super magic technique of "magic compression", but his strength has increased because of this, he has not relaxed his vigilance at all.

He couldn't figure out why the attacker had attacked a few of the insignificant black goblins he had summoned, but that didn't stop the punk from immediately going into battle.

At this time, in the dark basement, only the sound of punk-cultivated shadow maggots wriggling was constantly heard, and other than that, there were only the moans and screams of some test subjects, and there was no sign of the vigilance circle set up outside the laboratory.

After a while, it wasn't until Punk confirmed that no enemies had invaded his base that he began casting one prophecy spell after another.

"So so, could a probe who was instructed to be someone sent there? a man from Dylan's kingdom, or a madman from the church, or a "kind" who was hiding from the light......? Had to go out for a trip."

After receiving the results of the prophecy spell, Punk picked up the emerald staff with a heavy face.

Before he knew it, the glow of magic began to slowly flow through his pupils again.