Mosok, although it was only noon, was dark and gloomy in the city, which was completely shrouded in black clouds.

Listening to the cold wind whistling in his ears, Count Cameron looked around at this once prosperous city of the Delimar people, although the scale was far less than that of the Free City, but it was already a very large city as a frontier.

The overlapping buildings, the wide and neat streets, and the thick and magnificent city walls all represent the glory of the past.

It's a pity......

You should not believe in those three evil gods, and if they really have such great kindness, why don't they come to save you?

Lowering his eyes, Count Cameron sighed inwardly, and his gaze rose to the main tower of the inner city fortress that was the tallest in the distance.

Kindness? Is that?

His gaze suddenly froze, the figure that flashed just now, could it be the warlock?

"My lord, our magic can't pinpoint the location of those spirits." The voice of his subordinate Gustav's debriefing interrupted his speculation.

With a furrowed brow, Count Cameron turned his head to look at the figure hidden in his robes, "What do you mean?" ”

"It's strange, judging from the results of our probing, it seems to be ...... The city is full of ghosts. The demon master thought for a moment, and then added, "Even we have it here, and I've never encountered such a situation. ”

With the iron gloved palm gently rubbing the reins, Count Cameron's gaze fell on the silent streets in the distance, and the emptiness and gloom seemed to give the illusion that an invisible beast was opening its mouth, waiting to devour its own.

"My lord, I've seen similar descriptions in books." In the middle of the line, Cecil, who was wearing a black robe with a golden pattern painted on the corner, suddenly spoke, "This is a bit like a feature of the Spirit Binding Space, but the Grim Reaper has obviously fallen thousands of years ago, and even if the Grim Reaper really recovers, those three evil gods should be the first to deal with him." ”

Death? Cameron's heart groaned for a moment, and finally waved his hand, "Let the scouts go in and investigate." "Anyway, it's coming, you can't just go back like that, right?

Standing on the high platform, Xia Dong watched this group of people cast magic for a long time, and then sent a few members along the street into the city, he really had the heart to shout to stop the other party, but he knew more that once he did that, it was more likely to directly take the lives of these people.

Although he didn't know what terrifying damage was in his voice, the scene of killing a team of more than a dozen people in seconds was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Turning around, he slowly walked back to his room, unable to bear to look at what was about to happen......

Cynthia, with her bumpy figure and delicate enchanted leather armor, quietly walked in the shadows of the streets, as an elite spy of the kingdom, she was also very competent in the work of reconnaissance, if it weren't for the weirdness of the city, where would she be brought here?

Smelling the strong smell of blood in the air, she could imagine how many killings had taken place in this place, and how much resentment had been condensed, but she didn't have the slightest sympathy in her heart, the experience of frequent guest assassins and previous training had made her wear off this useless feeling, not to mention that it was the Delimar who died.

The only thing she cared about was how many levels of warlocks were hidden here, and she didn't agree with Cecil's guess, it was just that these magicians who had been hiding behind all day saw that their tricks were out of order, and then they casually excused themselves.

Death? If death is really here, can't you feel it? Assassins are one of the closest professions to death.

The cool breeze blew through her neck, her muscles tensed instantly, and her slender body immediately jumped out several times in succession, and only after avoiding the zigzag route did she dare to turn around and look behind.

But there was nothing in the place just now!

Gently pulling out the short sword at her waist, Cynthia was not sure if it was an illusion, but she had an inexplicable intuition.

Danger is approaching!

Carefully guarding her surroundings, she began to slowly retreat towards the way she came, she was only an assassin, why should she be at the front?

"Ah......h

A terrible scream suddenly came from afar, and Cynthia instantly affirmed Fang Cai's judgment, she didn't dare to stop any longer, turned around and ran at full speed towards Count Cameron and the others.

At this moment, several gray-white figures suddenly rushed out from the houses on both sides of the street, and before they could get close, a resentful and crazy killing intent had already enveloped her!

And apparently the other party has already calculated, and they happen to completely seal off her surroundings, and it seems that she will be attacked from either direction.

At the last moment, Cynthia squatted down suddenly, flung her right hand, the short sword had flown out, and then kicked her legs with all her might, and suddenly jumped straight on the spot, her body was in mid-air, her hands brushed from behind, three on the left and three on the right, and in a moment she shot out these six flying knives with green light, obviously feeding with poison.

"When, dang, do, do......" The sound of the six weapons colliding with metal and wooden planks came, and Cynthia, who had just dodged the attack, was surprised in her heart, because it meant that an enemy was not hit?

How could it be, she couldn't help but be slightly distracted to look at the attacker who was fluttering in the air below her, but this glance made her break out in a cold sweat.

It turned out that there were several floating translucent figures looking up at her feet, and when the eyes of the two sides met, there was an endless feeling of hatred coming over, making Cynthia only feel that her heartbeat had stopped for a moment.

Biting the tip of her tongue heavily, relying on the sharp pain to get rid of this feeling, she had already begun to fall, and ripped off the pendant on her chest and threw it to the ground vigorously.

A cold sensation came, and she knew that it was something that had grabbed her calf.

Then, a ghost appeared in front of her, and when she looked at this blurred female face, she could clearly see the sneer and pleasure on its face, which made her understand that if it fell into the hands of the other party, it would be difficult to die comfortably.

"Buzzing ......" With the sound of buzzing, a dazzling pure white holy light burst out, and the surrounding environment was immediately reflected.

"Ah......" Cynthia, who closed her eyes, listened to a few screams in her ears, her body fell steadily to the ground, she opened her eyes again, picked up her pendant, and she began to run with all her might.

There are really a lot of undead in this city, and I'm not good at facing these monsters, so I'd better leave it to those demon masters and magicians.

But the next moment, her footsteps suddenly stopped, her pupils contracted, and a look of despair appeared on her face.

I saw that in front of me, countless gray-white undead were levitating, these terrifying creatures were staring at them quietly, looking at those indifferent eyes, Cynthia's heart was instantly colder than the Eternal Glacier......

Screams, shouts, roars, begs for mercy, explosions, chants, etc., in the city, countless voices mingled together and eventually returned to nothingness.

Xia Dong, who understood the end of the matter, slowly walked onto the platform, looked at the city gate, where there were several figures fleeing for their lives, and he sighed again in his heart.