Chapter 47: Shadows and Shadows

The shadow swayed as the shadows flickered, and a figure walked slowly towards Charlotte from the darkness, the hoarse voice from the shadow barely discerning its true gender and identity.

Half a second later, the shadow stepped out of the shadows and into Charlotte's field of vision. He covered his wounds and stared at the figure in front of him, who was dressed in pitch-black attire, his slightly bulging muscles and the posture of holding a long sword told Charlotte that he seemed to be a man. The black turban enclosed his face, and he wore a peculiar black-and-red mask on his face, making it impossible to see his original appearance.

Other than that, Charlotte couldn't tell anything about the person from what he was wearing.

Even after using the healing potion, Charlotte's wound was still aching, and the wound on her calf seemed to be bleeding uncontrollably, staining the bandage on her leg. Charlotte knew very well in his heart that he almost didn't have any ability to dodge now, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and could only quietly watch the man in black in front of him walk slowly.

"You're not from Longdu Mansion, who are you?" Judging from this person's weird tricks, it seems that he is not from Longdu Mansion. Charlotte deliberately shouted out questions in order to buy some time, and his mind raced about the possibilities of escape.

But the man in black didn't pay attention to Charlotte, he clenched his fist slightly, the blade of the sword slowly oozing out from the back of his hand, and the pressing silver light was like a poisonous snake showing its fangs, and the aura of death instantly enveloped Charlotte.

"Damn. Charlotte scolded in a low voice.

"All you need to know is that you're going to die on the Shadowstream Blade. The man said in a hoarse voice.

Shadow Blade, Shadow Stream, something flashed through his mind, but he couldn't remember what it was.

The man in black moved, he seemed unwilling to delay any longer, and the figure quickly rushed towards Charlotte, and then the fist blade on his right arm erupted with a sharp wind whistle, so fast that only an afterimage remained.

Now Charlotte has little choice but to fight back.

Just as the blade was about to land on him, Charlotte leapt to his feet, the cold glow of the blade almost touching his ankle. With a thud, Charlotte quickly drew her long sword in the air and slashed at the man's head.

In the next second, something strange suddenly happened. The man in black chuckled softly, his figure shook strangely, and the rapidly falling sword swooped through the top of the man's head, falling from top to bottom on the dirt.

"Didn't hit?!" Charlotte was shocked, the feeling of the long sword in his hand falling short made his right hand tingle, and he jerked his head up to look at the man. At this moment, the body of the man in black turned into a pitch-black shadow at some point, and this shadow let out a hoarse laugh, and was raising the fist blade in his right hand to stab at Charlotte.

He jerked his calf and rolled to the side to dodge, but unfortunately he was still a second slower. The shadow blade had pierced his shoulder, and scarlet blood was pouring out, adding a serious wound to his body.

Shadow stream, shadow.

In an instant, Charlotte understood the identity of this person and what that strange skill was all about.

Charlotte rolled twice in a row before he was able to stop, and after keeping a certain distance from the shadow, in order to prevent himself from bleeding too much, he immediately gritted his teeth and tightened the bandages on his shoulders, and quickly took out the potion and sprinkled it on it.

Soon the potion had been used up, and he casually threw the bottle on the ground, his eyes constantly sweeping back and forth. Charlotte knew very well in her heart that the shadow in front of her was nothing more than the doppelganger skill used by the man, and the main body had long since lost its hiding place, waiting for the next chance to sneak attack.

"You're the Lord of the Shadow Stream, a disciple of the Tribulation, right?" Charlotte raised her voice and shouted loudly.