Is this the power of the Hussens?' Ron thought to himself.

However, Ron had no time to think about the consequences of the 'shadow' disappearing.

In an instant, the long sword in Asa's hand blocked, instinctively blocking the flying Mithril projectile, while his body was still rushing towards Ron.

At this time, Ron realized that his body couldn't move, as if he was bound by something, what happened?

Ron instinctively looked at his body, and then noticed that his body was wrapped in a layer of pitch black at some point, as if it was this kind of thing that restrained Ron.

Facing the bloody-eyed fanged face that was getting closer and closer, Ron's gaze was unwavering, like a deep cold spring!

"Out!"

Suddenly! Ron burst into a shout!

In an instant, five silver streamers flew out of Ron's body, each of which flew in a different trajectory, but the same was the target of these five streamers - the bloodline that pounced on Ron!

"Poof, poof, poof...." Five consecutive puncture sounds sounded.

"Huh?" but the moment he heard the sound of the puncture, Ron frowned.

Something wasn't quite right, there was no blood splattering, and the blockage that ran through the flesh seemed a little too small.

The magic tool refined by Ron's Imperial Beast Seed was an extension of Ron's body, and Ron could feel that the Mithril projectile had indeed hit something just now, but the resistance was very small, as if it had pierced a piece of paper.

At the moment when it felt wrong, Ron's mind moved, and he immediately summoned back seven Mithril projectiles around him.

Although Ron has only been a few days since he joined the Bloodline, in the past few days, he has already made the remaining four Mithril projectiles into magic tools, and the extra price is that all the soul points accumulated by Ron have been exhausted.

Why did the Mithril projectile choose seven, not because of the limitation of materials, but because Ron had his own reasons!

Sure enough, at the moment when he recalled the seven Mithril projectiles, the 'Asa' that he had penetrated was actually disappearing like a phantom, and the Mithril projectile did penetrate something just now, it was not a real phantom.

"Is this the power of the shadows?" Ron knew that there was a clan in the Demon Party that held the power of the shadows, and the 'Asa' who fought with him should be members of the Hesson Clan, the blood clan that held the power of the shadows!

The next moment, Ron's heart was alarmed, as if a sharp blade was stabbing him in the back!

"Bang!" Ron forced himself to break free from the 'pitch black' that bound his body, which was supposed to be the result of his own shadow.

The feeling of not being able to move before was only relative to him who was completely unrestrained, which was like the resistance in the air compared to the resistance in the water. The sudden increase in resistance will make him suddenly feel like he can't move.

As Ron struggled, the silver streamers around him, as if attracted by magnets, flew behind Ron together.

The tip of the sword approached Ron's back, but was instantly skewed out by a silver streamer!

"Whew!" Ron turned sharply with a huge wind resistance in the middle of the activity, and a black figure with only two scarlet pupils appeared in front of him.

This is a real black shadow, even in the moonlight, only two scarlet pupils can be seen, and he holds an equally black long sword in his hand.

The moment he saw the other party, Ron frowned, not because of the other party's image, but because he felt that kind of comfort, the other party's real purpose was not to restrain him, but to affect his strength in close combat!

However, Ron didn't plan to melee with the other party in the first place, and since he had been forced out of seven Mithril projectiles, there was no need to hide the rest.

"Net!" Ron whispered the words.

In an instant, the seven Mithril projectiles that were originally flying flexibly to attack the black shadow froze instantly, and then flew up at a faster speed, but this time, the seven Mithril projectiles did not pay attention to flexible steering, they went straight, but the speed was getting faster and faster, and there was a slight collision sound between the projectiles, and they turned by collision.

In less than two seconds, in front of the black shadow, a silver lattice net gradually took shape, and those Mithril projectiles turned into streamers and flew interspersed with each other.

This is one of Ron's strongest skills in his previous life before he was promoted to Legendary, and this is only a first-level net.

The skill of 'Net', the trajectory of the combined magic equipment flight is calculated through precise mathematics, but due to the difference in wind speed, temperature, and humidity in the air in the actual situation, it also requires the stellar master to fine-tune the flight trajectory of the magic tool at all times, but there is a template, and the stellar master consumes much less control!

At the same time as the black shadow pounced on Ron, the silver streamer net next to him also instantly covered him!

A tentacle-like black object separated from the black shadow's body and struck towards the streamer.

"Puff puff.." It's just that at the moment of contact, the pitch-black tentacles were directly torn apart by the streamer net, the black shadow man's face seemed to change slightly, and the figure froze slightly, but Ron didn't care if the other party was surprised, the streamer net was not hindered by the pitch-black tentacles at all, and quickly attacked the black shadow man.

The pitch-black substance of "Puff Puff !!" was cut into pieces by the streamer's net, and slowly dissipated in the moonlight.

And this time, Ron, who was paying close attention to the dark shadow man, sensed in his perception that something was coming towards him.

Whether a fighter is qualified or not, you can see from here!

Manipulating the shadow of nothingness as a means of attack that can interfere with physical matter, and using the shadow to move quickly like 'teleportation'. These are the two ways that Ron's opponent in front of him is showing.

There is a mental calculation or not, Ron doesn't want to think about it, turn around, and slash!

The long sword in his hand sliced through a black shadow that grew half a human tall in an instant, because of the inertia of Ron's turn.

The astringent resistance is greater than the resistance felt by Ron in the first few attacks, and it is hit!

At least hit the other side. Ron thought.

The black shadow that was cut down by Ron dissipated in the moonlight, and at this time, Ron sensed the path of the other party's flow, and at the same time drove the streamer to attack it!

..........

On the other side, Jonathan, a werewolf, is fighting another Hutson Bloodline, but this Hissen Bloodline doesn't seem to fight the same way as Ron's face.

The shadows beneath Jonathan's feet turned into black tentacles that bound his limbs.

Jonathan would break free from the tentacles that his shadow had turned into in a moment, but soon new tentacles would grow from his shadow and restrain him again.

Jonathan roared in rage.

And the blood clan who fought with Jonathan stood behind a strong black shadow more than two meters tall, and this blood clan had his feet off the ground and merged with the black shadow behind him, as if this blood clan was embedded in that black shadow.

When Jonathan broke free of the tentacles again, a pitch-black arm, reaching out from the ground, grabbed one of Jonathan's legs!

..........