"The slum is so big, how can we find old Kant?"

"It's simple. “

Dia walked to a shack and raised her palms.

Bang!... The inferior wooden door was smashed, and when an uninvited guest arrived, a cry of pleading suddenly sounded in the room.

"Don't kill me!

The people in the room probably regarded them as cultists.

Claire's face twitched, it was really a simple and rough way.

He frightened: "Do you know old Kant? If you don't, you don't have to live." ”

The man nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, I know him, old Kant is the old man who runs a grocery store here. ”

"Lead the way. ”

The man scrambled to get up from the bed.

"You can try to see if you're running faster or if my arrows are flying faster."

"Don't be clever, you know?"

The man's face was bitter, "Don't dare to run, definitely don't dare to run." “

This will work, through the moonlight shining in through the door, the man also saw the intruder's face clearly, a female ranger and her pet, not a cultist, which made him feel a lot more relieved, it turned out to be a false alarm.

It may be an adventurer hired by the City Lord's Mansion, and those rude adventurers are known to be so unreasonable.

The man led the two of them around the slum to a small, dilapidated house.

"This is the old Kant's grocery store,...... Can I go?" the man looked at Claire worriedly.

"Wait, don't worry. ”

The wooden door of the house was rotten and did not look like a shape, giving off a damp and rotten smell of mold, and there was even a small white mushroom growing in the upper right corner of the wooden door.

Claire frowned slightly, there is no difference between this door and not, if it is broken like this, it is estimated that children can kick it open.

He banged on the door in disgust.

Bang, bang.

The broken wooden door shook and creaked so violently under Claire's slap that Dia was worried about whether the door would be slapped to the ground before old Kant could open it.

No one responded.

Claire sniffed her nose, her face suddenly changed, and her expression was cloudy.

It smelled of blood.

"Let's go. ”

The man was a little confused, just now the lady asked him to stay, and now he is letting him go, should I stay or go?

Are you trying to find an excuse to kill me?

"If you don't leave, you'll never have to go. ”

The man was excited, "Thank you, Lord for sparing your life." Then he ran away without looking back.

Claire tore off her floral dress, revealing the leather armor inside, and as soon as she had done that, footsteps could be heard on the other side of the door.

"Who's going to buy something so late. ”

Claire handed the phase ring to Dia.

Dia uses invisibility.

"It's me, your son asked me to bring you a letter. “

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Claire's body bowed slightly, tensing her muscles, like a cheetah ready to attack, just the moment the footsteps inside stopped.

His eyes flashed, and the scimitar in his hand silently stabbed into the wooden door, poofing..... Blood slowly flowed from the crack in the door.

I kicked open the broken wooden door, and there was an old Kant lying on the ground, a cultist!

The cultist's eyes widened in disbelief, and his hands were still clutching a long sword, as if he had struck a step too late.

In the darkness, another cultist appeared behind Claire, and he grinned, his cold dagger stabbed Claire in the back of the heart at a tricky angle.

Bite...

A few sparks flew up, and the cultist only felt a slight chill in his neck, and then his head tilted, and he rolled to the ground with a grunt.

The sound of weapons clashing was very abrupt in the silent night, and soon, more cultists rushed out of the house.

Of the seven cultists, five are wanderers, one is a warlock, and one is a warrior.

The five wanderers fled into the shadows, and when their bodies reappeared, they had already surrounded Claire, short swords, scimitars, and daggers swung towards his head, and the cold front swept through the air, looking particularly cold in the moonlight.

The Warlock chanted magic, and the Cultist warrior stood with his sword, guarding the Warlock's side.

The situation was precarious in an instant, and neither of them expected that there would be so many cultists inside, and there were spellcasters!

Fortunately, the cultists did not find Dia in the stealth state.

The key to breaking the game is the wall of smoke that suddenly appeared.

A black mist shrouded the eyes, and the eyes of the warlocks and warriors were suddenly plunged into darkness.

"There's a spellcaster!"

The warrior's pupils constricted, and he did not hesitate to interrupt the magic that the warlock was chanting, and dragged the warlock with a big jump, jumping out of the range of the wall of smoke.

Damn, where the hell is that spellcaster, doesn't invisibility end automatically after casting?

- Recognize invisibility.

Ripples rippled in the air, spreading within a radius of thirty-five meters, and when the ripples dissipated, nothing happened.

Huh, no?

The warlock was slightly stunned, wasn't that invisible?

Stealth, stealth, spell-casting wanderer?

Faced with this situation, the warlock was a little at a loss.

The cultist warriors stood in full force, frowning, their eyes scanning all around.

Call!... The sudden rise of a strong air current, blowing the placket of the warrior's clothes whirring.

The warrior chuckled in his heart, screamed that something was wrong, and quickly turned his head to look at the warlock beside him...... Why is it gone?

Ah——!!h

The warlock's panicked screams suddenly sounded in the sky, and the warrior's eyes glanced at it, and he suddenly saw that the warlock was falling from a height of more than ten meters.

Whoosh, the handleless dagger streaked across the sky like a silver meteor, striking the falling warlock, and the screams came to an abrupt end.

The warrior's face sank like water, and only then did he realize that two of the five wanderers who were still alive just now were still standing in the blink of an eye.

Now they haven't even seen the second enemy they're hiding!

The warrior roared angrily, and strange bloodshot quickly spread to his eyeballs.

A gift from the Blood Serpent God.

Roar, roar...

The warrior let out a beastly roar from his mouth, the surface of his skin wriggled and a layer of fine scale armor grew, and he looked angrily at Claire, who had just killed another person.

Charge, suppress, slam!

At the end of the seven-second duration of the phase ring, Dia's figure appeared, and with a slight wave of his hand, the warrior suddenly felt a light in front of him, like a small sun hanging in front of him, and he was almost blinded.

What blinded me?!

The warrior was forced to stop attacking and grabbed at the soft foreign object on his face.

The Oak Wise Man was like a fried hair, and the light of the sphere flashed wildly, and he was so frightened that he quickly flew into the air, and his mental fluctuations were full of resentment.

I usually use me as a pillow and a light bulb, but now I use it as a flash, can I still play a normal role?

How could I be such a master.

The warrior shook his eyes, and his eyes were covered with black spots, like half a blind man.

Claire quickly pulled back and pulled out the dragon's horns.

Rapid fire.

Whoosh,

Five bows and arrows were shot in succession,

bite

The warrior hung and hung to block the first bow and arrow, and the huge force made his mouth crack, and his arms trembled slightly,

bite

The second arrow, the big knife in his hand was knocked out,

Then the third, fourth, and fifth arrows, the fish passed through the heart.

Fluttering, the corpse fell to the ground, blood staining the ground red.