Hurry forward.

Vega followed the path of the magic and came to this commercial building.

He began to approach the main entrance of the commercial building, where there were two professionals guarding the main entrance, although it was impossible to know the strength for the time being, but as long as he could break through the defense, it was too easy to kill them.

Because they couldn't detect any trace of Vega.

Silently.

Vega was holding a short knife, approaching step by step, but the prey was still unaware, and even talking leisurely.

"Carol, don't be too nervous. ”

One of the professionals, who was squatting by the doorframe, smoked a cigarette and said, "It's just a few remnants of the Imperial Army, and it is impossible to pose any threat to the captain, and if they dare to come, I will cut off their heads." ”

"That being said. ”

Carol, another professional, looked at the six roads and was vigilant: "It's true that the captain can't be hurt by a few professionals, but I'm afraid that the enemy army also has some mages." ”

"Mage?"

The professional sitting on the door frame threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with his foot, and then spat and said: "The arrogant Imperial Army mage unit has probably been carpet bombed now, and there are no scum left, where else is the magician?"

"It's better to be careful. ”

Carol shook her head and stopped arguing with her teammates.

They are the senior escort of the captain, and it is their duty to protect the captain, even if the Imperial army seems to be no threat now, they still can't be taken lightly, because the captain is not only the commander of their professional brigade, but also the firepower of the entire professional brigade, once the captain is lost, the overall strength will be reduced by at least 6%.

Carol continued to be on the alert.

The other professional was still lazy, apparently not taking the precautions to heart.

But at this moment, Carol suddenly felt that something was wrong, and a sense of crisis suddenly attacked from behind, and he subconsciously raised his long sword and swung it behind him.

Rumble!

The waves of air rolled, and a pitch-black shadow was shattered by Carol's sword.

The other lazy pro was not so lucky, because it was the Vega itself that used trickery against him.

Strike.

Until his head moved, the professional did not react.

The trickery is so powerful that even a magician can't detect it, let alone deal with a professional who has lost even his vigilance.

Death is a surefire outcome.

The only thing that Vega didn't expect was that another professional actually discovered the shadow attack.

Although the concealment effect of the shadow manipulated by shadow magic is not as perverted as that of trickery, it is not perceptible to ordinary people in the dark night, and the strength of this professional is probably at least above the median.

What about the median?

Even if it is a high-ranking professional, it is difficult to detect the traces of trickery.

Vega didn't use the shadow spell anymore, but showed a bright smile at the other party, and then used the trick to disappear in front of the other party.

That's right, Vega just made it clear that the other party was going to kill you.

Why is everyone afraid of ghosts?

Because the enemy who can't be seen is the most terrible enemy, you never know where to start attacking, and you don't know how to defend against enemy attacks.

Fear appeared on Carol's face.

He was on guard with his great sword in his hand, as if he was looking for Vega's traces.

But nothing came of it.

As time passed, the sweat on his forehead slid down, and the oppressive atmosphere brought his heart to the brink of collapse.

The ghost attack can be terrifying.

But what is really scary is the waiting time before launching a second attack.

Carol leaned back against the wall, his eyes looking ahead, and minimizing his attack point, which is one of the basic common senses when a professional fights a shadow mage, and it is clear that Carol is an honor student in theory class.

Tick tick tick –

Time passed slowly, and 5 minutes had passed.

But for 5 minutes, Carol remained unattacked, as if the unknown shadow mage had given up on him.

He didn't lose his vigilance.

As a good soldier, you must have a lot of patience, and he knows very well that the Shadow Mage is a deadly snake, and once you lose your vigilance, it is precisely the moment of your death.

There's nothing wrong with being patient.

But at this moment, a scream came from the top floor, and in this building, there was only one person, and that was the target he swore to protect - the elemental mage.

"It's not good, it's the captain!"

Carol's face changed wildly, and he didn't care about his own life, so he immediately felt upstairs.

In less than a minute, Carol touched the top floor.

But what he saw was that the captain who had been separated from his head, and this captain who had died was the only magician in their professional team.

Fooled.

Carol's face was filled with remorse.

He didn't expect this shadow mage to actually make a noise, but now that he thought about it carefully, the last smile of the other party was clearly mocking his stupidity.

Now is not the time to grieve.

Carol once again leaned back to the triangle corner to minimize his point of attack, and pulled out a flare from his bosom, which was a flare representing retreat.

Because Carol knows.

If you can use the number of professionals to deal with an elemental mage, then against a shadow mage, the number alone is not very useful at all, and it is even self-defeating.

Therefore, it is wise to retreat for the time being, conserve the forces, and when the situation stabilizes and there are more mages to provide support, it is wise to come back and kill the shadow mage.

The flare launch is complete.

Both the pursuing professional brigade and the ordinary troops in the bomb shelter began to retreat from this block in an orderly manner, apparently relinquishing control of this part of the map.

Vega could only watch as Carol fired flares, watching a flock of fat sheep flee his field of vision at a rapid pace, and he was completely powerless.

The reason is simple.

At the moment when Carol crushed the shadow, Vega found that the other party had at least the strength of a mid-level professional, and above the lower professional, with the strength of a Viga level 4 trainee professional, he couldn't break the defense at all, which was why he was fighting all over the place.

He wasn't a terrifying elemental mage after all.

In the face of enemies with too many powerful professional levels, all he could do was sigh.

Luckily for you.

After the battle just now, whether it was the spiritual power contributed by his subordinates to kill the professional, or the professional he killed alone, he successfully sent him to the strength of a second-level magician, and at the same time, killing the magician allowed him to gain a skill point.