Chapter 42: Confrontation

Where the shadow passed, a few soft hairs on the back of Ron's neck broke silently and then drifted away in the wind.

A hair-thin line of blood appeared at the point where the hair broke, and beads of blood spilled out of the blood line and rolled down.

Ron's flutter was so fast and so fast that several drops of blood didn't stick to his skin, but floated in the air and then dripped in vain.

It wasn't until this moment, when his neck was almost severed, that Ron became aware of the attacker's presence.

The near-perfect stealth blow of the sneak attacker unexpectedly missed.

Ron's flying pounce was obviously unexpected by the sneak attacker, and the stab that could have severed his entire neck only left a half-inch wound in the back of Ron's neck.

But the death crisis remains unresolved.

Before Ron could swoop to the ground, the shadow assailant followed him and stabbed Ron in the back of the heart.

This knife, Ron, who fell to the ground, could no longer dodge.

A dagger as black as night stabbed Ron, piercing his clothes, but failing to penetrate the flesh as expected, and finally piercing the heart.

Under the torn coat, a brown close-fitting soft armor was slightly inverted, resisting the second knife that was going to kill him.

The sneak attacker let out a light snort, as if it was a little surprised, and the moment Ron rolled forward, the pitch-black dagger slashed downward, and with his technique, as long as there was a slight gap in the soft armor, he could easily penetrate it.

However, everywhere the blade goes, it has the same soft and tough touch, without a single crevice that can penetrate.

The sneak attacker was amazed by the defensive power of the soft armor, the dagger in his hand was a high-level demonized item enchanted with the dual attributes of sharpness and demon breaker, even if the defensive soft armor that was also a high-level demonized item could resist it slightly, it would definitely not be as undamaged as this soft armor.

The lack of gaps in soft armor can be explained by master-level crafting techniques, but this amazing defense power is not something that can be achieved by simple enchantment, which means that the materials used to make this soft armor are extremely good, and they are so good that they can be used to make a formal witch weapon.

The sneak attacker regretfully withdrew the dagger, and failed to make two consecutive slashes, which meant that the sneak attack had failed, because Aldrich next to him had already reacted.

After witnessing Ron's way of fighting, he didn't want to be entangled by Aldrich.

Roar!

Aldrich, who finally reacted, his eyes were red, let out a low, beastly roar from his throat, and despite his own defenses, he opened his arms and pushed up in a bear-hugging position.

The sneak attacker paused, took a step back, let go of Kai'o's embrace, and then retreated like a ghost, all the way into the shadows, as if to merge with the shadows.

Ao faced the attacker with open arms and stood between the two, shielding Ron behind him against another surprise attack.

Ron hadn't stood up until now, a cold touch on his back, blood soaking the soft armor, and reminding him of the danger just now.

Ron ignored the wound on the back of his neck and stared at the sneak attacker in the shadows, and he could see the appearance of the last Soul Eater golem, a young man with a pale face and a somewhat emaciated body.

His eyes weren't the same as those of the other Soul Eater golems, except one glowing with the faint blue glow of the Soul Eater Beetle, and the other scarlet as blood.

"What a piece of soft armor!" the sneak attacker exclaimed, if it weren't for that strange soft armor, he would have been able to get it.

"Soul Eater Beetle's puppet?" Ron asked in a deep voice.

"No, Mora will never be a puppet. The assailant stuck out his scarlet tongue and licked his pale lips and said something that was puzzling.

"As long as I kill you, the remaining little worm will obediently leave Mora. ”

The attacker's voice had a hint of tremor, not from fear but from excitement.

Faced with such a strange opponent, Ron no longer dared to hold his hand, and after giving an order in his consciousness, the True Eye quickly swept over.

The raider's stats surfaced in Ron's mind.

Target: Human

Constitution: 8.1

Power: 8.7

Dexterity: 9.9

Spirit: 9.4

Elemental Resistance: 1.8

Physical Resistance: 1.6

Status: Soul Burnout, Swift Wind, Hidden Breath, Cloak of Shadows

Although he had been mentally prepared, the long string of states below him and his 9.9 agility still made Ron gasp.

If there is no soul burnout effect, after being attacked by such an opponent, the only ones who can survive are about the official wizards.

Not even Ron, who was wearing soft armor.

However, after being prepared, Ron was not without the strength to fight.

The True Eye's perfect ability to restrain concealment, but the other party doesn't know it, this is Ron's chance.

Mora's figure distorted and dissipated into the shadows, unable to make out a trace of Aldrich's eyes widening.

The shadow stealth of witchcraft, coupled with the state of the hidden breath and the shadow cloak, made Moses' concealment to the extreme.

Without the True Eye, Ron wouldn't have been able to spot Moses in his stealth state.

In the vision of the True Eye, Moses flickered left and right, back and forth, and Ron seemed to be unaware, without even moving his gaze, just standing quietly, like a stone.

Ron's calmness made Moses hesitate a little, and his tentative movements began to become more cautious, Moses approached Ron several times, and turned back strangely, only to find that Ron was still calm and entered the water, and his expression did not change in the slightest.

The confrontation between the two turned into a battle of patience, and Ron was clearly not lacking in patience, and the boring and monotonous life in the laboratory wore away his impatience and gave Ron a composure that was not commensurate with his age.

Moses, lurking in the shadows, was also not lacking in patience, this is the accumulation of combat experience, he was able to stand on the corpse of his opponent many times, and enjoy the glory of the victor, not because he was stronger than his opponent, but because he was patient enough, more patient than his opponent, so that he could calmly wait for his opponent to make a mistake, and then go to reap the fruits of life and victory.

The only time Moses lost to his opponent in a patient contest put him in a situation from which he could never recover, and if it weren't for the secret method to preserve his soul, his soul would have become food for the Soul Eater Beetle, and he would have become a Soul Eater puppet completely.

Cisse probably sensed the abnormality of Moses' soul, so he parasitized two Soul Eater beetles in his body, and it was these two Soul Eater beetles that controlled his body and suppressed the awakening of his soul.

Luckily, while the Holy Spirit Whisper severely damaged the Soul Eater Motherworm, the power of the Counterdevation directly killed a Soul Eater beetle that suppressed his soul awakening.

Only the Soul Eater Beetle could no longer completely crush Moses' soul, so Moses woke up and took control of half of his body.

The moment he woke up, Moses and the Soul Eater Beetle fought for their soul and body, but this fierce battle for the soul did not lead to a winner.

After finding that it was impossible to completely suppress the other side, the two sides began negotiations and negotiations.

The enraged Soul Eater Beetle offered to compromise and leave as long as Moses could kill Ron.

This was a very simple condition, and Moses agreed without hesitation, and he had enough faith and patience to reap the final victory, and then usher in a complete resurrection.

"Ron, you will be the first sacrifice of my resurrection. ”

Moses muttered to himself, his right hand resting lightly on his chest, and he felt not his own heartbeat, but an indescribable cold touch, the cold flesh that was sealed with the witch array and used to replace the heart, was the source of his strength and the nightmare of his life.