Chapter Seventy-One: A Meeting of Fate

With the suppression of the shadow imprint, the originally weird and dangerous shadow creatures have become no longer terrifying, and under the cooperation of Ron and Marais, as long as there are no more than three shadow creatures, they can calmly deal with it.

Ron quickly collected more than ten shadow cores, and when Marais tore a shadow creature apart and swallowed it into his stomach, several hurried footsteps disrupted Ron's hunt.

"There's someone here!" a surprised voice suddenly came.

Marais crept into the shadows, and Ron followed the sound to see several disorganized figures approaching from a distance, accompanied by several mutilated skeletons.

The moment he saw those skeletons, Ron's pupils shrank.

"Friend, the rift streamers and shadow creatures here are dangerous, why don't you join us in the hunt?"

One of them shouted at Ron, "We have these skeletons to clear the way, we can avoid the Rift Streamers, and it's safe to hunt with us." ”

"No, I'm more used to acting alone. Ron's gaze swept over the group, and then he prepared to turn away.

The Valley of Shadows is huge, and there are many places where this rift streamer is sparse, and the shadow creatures near this place have almost been killed, so Ron didn't hesitate to go.

With the True Eye and Marais, the biggest threat to Ron in this Valley of Shadows isn't the Rift streamers and shadow creatures, it's the adventurers.

"Stop!" one of them drank, and a fireball followed.

Ron frowned, and suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the fireball with his backhand, and with five fingers together, he easily held the fist-sized fireball in his forehead.

The pupils of the person on the other side shrank, and the speed of the fireball was naturally extremely fast, since he could hold the fireball, it meant that Ron's speed was faster than the fireball, as long as Ron was willing, he would definitely be able to dodge the attack of this fireball.

An opponent who is extremely fast is bound to be tough.

"However, if you dare to hold my fireball with your hand, don't want this hand!"

The apprentice who released the fireball had a grim face, as if he had seen Ron's right hand burned by the fireball, and then wailed and begged for his forgiveness.

The crimson fireball was in Ron's hand, spinning and jumping, as if unwilling to be held, Ron's right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and the fireball weakened by the power of the rich shadow could no longer beat, and the light was extinguished in an instant, only a few scattered streams of fire overflowed from Ron's between, and then quickly disappeared without a trace.

"You...... You ......"

The apprentice's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something incredible.

Ron shook his hand and scattered the consequences of the fireball, but left a black mark in the palm of his hand, and the elemental resistance of up to 4.6 was no longer something that could be shaken by this weakened ordinary zero-level sorcery.

"This is the first offense, and I can forgive you for being impulsive, but I don't want a next time. ”

With that, Ron vanished into the shadows.

The apprentice opened his mouth to say something, but remembering the fireball that had been pinched and scattered, he finally swallowed all the words back into his stomach, and it was obviously not a wise choice to offend such a powerful apprentice, even if behind him stood Glaar from the great Brussels family.

The apprentice looked at the silent Glaar with some cringe, they were all adventurers gathered by this young master of Glaar, the reward of fifty magic crystals was enough to make them forget the dangers of the Valley of Shadows for a while, and the deterrence of the Brussels family would make them put away all other thoughts that they should not have.

After entering the Valley of Shadows, it was the skeleton of this young master of Glaar who opened the way all the way, so they were able to make it all the way to this place without danger.

Along the way, they slain a number of shadow creatures, but they were obviously unlucky, as the last three skeletons of Glar were gone.

This is not enough to satisfy Glar, so they need more people to join the team, and if they don't want to join, then they will become undead and join again, after all, the living and the undead can have the same effect when exploring the path.

But he didn't want to meet Ron for the first time, which made him a little afraid of Gral, lest he be sent out by Glar to explore the way.

"What an amazing elemental resistance!" Glaal sighed suddenly, then said to the cowering apprentice, "Don't worry, we have very few rift streamers in this attachment, we just hunt shadow creatures here, and we don't have to go anywhere else." ”

"Theos, is there a problem?" asked Glaar suddenly.

"No problem. A slightly deep voice replied.

Ron walked in the shadows and continued for thousands of meters before finding a second safe spot.

The five adventurers in this line just now were all third-order apprentices, and two of them gave Ron a very dangerous feeling.

One of them, even with the barrier of the power of shadows, he could sense the rich power of the undead in his body, just like the original Farion, the only difference is that this person also has several demonic items on his body that exude vague energy fluctuations, which means that the power behind this person is likely to be even stronger than Farion.

And the second was a person who fell at the end of the line, if it wasn't for Marais reminding him of the existence of that person, Ron would have almost ignored him, that person was wrapped in a black cloak, and it seemed that his whole body was shrouded in shadows, but when Ron's gaze fell on him, it was like seeing a cold and sharp dagger, which made his heart soak a trace of coolness.

Both of them are extremely powerful and can threaten Ron's life.

However, in the Valley of Shadows, Ron obviously didn't have to worry about anyone, and after completely putting aside the episode just now, Ron continued to hunt the shadow creatures.

In this cycle of hunting, Marais grew stronger little by little, perhaps because he absorbed too much shadow power, Marais's original green scales began to dim, and several scales in the center of his eyebrows had turned deep black.

When Ron hunted for the twenty-fourth Shadow Core, a sudden palpitation hung over Ron's heart.

Ron was stunned, stopped his hunt for shadow creatures, and glanced up at the sky with a sense of awareness.

The rift streamers that were originally filled with the void had completely disappeared at some point, revealing a gray sky.

"Are you coming?" muttered Ron.

When he lowered his head again, Marais was gone, and his surroundings were no longer the Valley of Shadows.

It was a deep, dark cell, with a few blurred shadows in the distance, and some of them could not be seen clearly in the dim light.

After walking in and seeing it clearly, Rao was mentally prepared, and Ron was still startled by the scene in front of him.

Six bloodstained torture instruments were lined up in a circle facing the center, each with a man chained to them, struggling and crying, but unable to make a sound.

Ron had seen all the six people above, and five of them were the five people he met by chance, and the last one was Ron himself.