Chapter Ninety-Four: Sika, Sika (I)

Asking for the opponent's surname before a life-and-death duel was a custom in the days of knights. Salin didn't answer, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with the black butler, but Rex's voice suddenly appeared.

"My surname is Grykos, and as for who you are, you don't need to tell me, I will kill many people like you in the future, and I am not in the mood to inquire one by one. ”

Salin was puzzled when the Black Butler's roar erupted, and Salin was stunned. Rex only knew the approximate location of the Black Butler, but he couldn't pinpoint it. She threw out her surname, and the black butler was really unsettled when she heard it, and did not hide his figure well. Rex spotted him with ease, and only said a last name.

Rex knew the people of the Holy See very well, and as a descendant of the Grükos family, she had very good information, a description of the Holy See, the structure of the Holy See, and an analysis of its personnel.

No one who is an important figure in the Holy See will be indifferent when he hears the surname Grükos, especially in this case, where the Black Butler controls almost everything.

Hundreds of swordsman-level evil spirits besieged the four people, and after eliminating those four, Rex was also in the bag.

In the excitement, the black butler did not hide his breath, and Rex fought with a sharp pain in his ribs and flew into the air. This book of depravity was not refined by the Black Butler himself, and the environment arranged by the Black Butler could not be completely controlled. He is part of the ability to control the Book of the Fallen, and unless he rises to the rank of Bishop, it will be possible to wield the full power of the Hallows. Rex discovered the Black Butler's location almost instantly.

Seeing that Rex had a plan, Salin felt much more settled, the battle between the sixth-level magician and the magician would not drag on for too long, as long as he survived until Rex killed the black butler. This goal is still very realistic.

The evil spirits have regained most of their combat effectiveness, and their intelligence does not seem to have improved. Most of the evil spirits were still patrolling the perimeter, not attacking at the same time. If these evil spirits were to besiege like the swordsmen of Dragon's Tooth, Saleen didn't know how long he would last.

I'll come first, Daniel volunteered, his strength is the lowest in the team, mainly because the battle time is too short. The Winged Skull was almost a sixth-level creature, and he was still a small third-level necromancer. Necromantic Flames can only support Winged Skulls for ten minutes of fighting, and then they will have to rest Winged Skulls, otherwise they will most likely run out of Necromantic Flames and never be able to rekindle them.

Salin didn't stop Daniel, he patiently hid among the puppets, carefully observing the second form of the evil spirits.

The flesh and blood of the evil spirit seemed to be much richer, and the muscles were full, but Salin saw the fire that was about to move under the skin of the evil spirit. This is simply a direct absorption of the power of the cold purple fire, temporarily restoring some of the evil spirits, I don't know if their souls are still stripped away.

The winged skeleton lunged into the air, and suddenly a long bone spear in its hand was thrown from top to bottom, nailing an evil spirit to the ground from head to toe. Then the winged skeleton hovered above the evil spirit, and the second bone spear in his hand could not be thrown.

The first attack was unsuspecting, and the choice was a relatively weak evil spirit. Winged Skulls have combat intelligence, though not as human as Nerice. If this winged skeleton can evolve, it will begin to learn simple languages.

Daniel is a very unlucky person, but what he gets is something that others have in a lifetime. High-grade necromantic flames, as well as winged skeletons that can evolve, these things can't be bought in Alchemy City.

Enraged, several evil spirits dressed as leather armor and swordsmen leapt up and pounced on the winged skeletons in mid-air. Their leap was more than 30 meters high, which is more than the height of most buildings.

Bronze Juggernaut!

Salin's throat is dry, and a swordsman who can jump so high, his sword qi can already leave his body and hurt people.

Boom, boom, boom!

Seeing that the winged skeleton was about to be chopped to pieces, Neris couldn't care about the rhythm of the battle, and drove the constructed golem to rush towards the evil spirit. This time, the construction puppet accelerated with all its strength, and the power under its feet directly trampled out the purple flames, revealing the original dirt.

Although the puppet is only more than three meters tall, it weighs tens of thousands of catties. Running at full speed, the body is a terrible weapon, Neris commanded the puppet to crash into the evil spirit, the sound of metal colliding is extremely fierce, the axe halberd in the puppet's hand barely made any attack, it is with its strong body, rampage through the team of evil spirits.

Dozens of weapons were inserted into the body of the constructed golem, and none of them harmed any of the parts inside. The golem runs too fast to borrow strength from side attacks.

Neris followed the puppet with no slowdown. In the sky, the winged skeleton had been cut off, and his third long white bone hair was flying through the face of a bronze sword master towards the ground.

Neris reached out and grabbed the end of the wing's broken wing, turned and ran. Even if the wings are repaired, the wings will not be able to fight for a few days. Neris is very curious about this skeleton, the undead plane, she seems to have some impressions, could it be that her parents have been there?

It didn't matter if she was curious, in front of Salin, the purple flames swelled, and in the flames, a slender finger held a needle and poked at Salin's calf.

Sarin's perception was greatly limited, with Sika on his right, Daniel on his left, and a puppet behind him, his attention was already focused on the front, and he didn't even notice this lurking assassin.

Sika burst out: "Broken!"

From the white bone necklace around her neck, a black shadow flew out, forming a totemic shape in the air. The totem symbol hit the hand that stabbed Salin, and Shika's boomerang was thrown.

With a bang, the needle broke, and the totem symbol just flashed on the assassin's hand, and the assassin's hand broke inch by inch. Saleen broke out in a cold sweat, this time it was too dangerous, this assassin's level was amazing, and the technique of concealing aura was not inferior to Byrne under Rex.

The assassin was shattered by Shika's hand, and with a blank expression, he drew his weapon with the other, and his entire body pressed against it. The assassin had a gun in his hand, which was very short. Short enough to fit between Saleen and the Assassins, there's still plenty to spare.

Saleen was only three paces away from the Assassins, a distance at which the Assassins were no slower than magic.

"Salin!"

"Shika!"

"The host ......"

Daniel unleashed a shackle of bones, trying to stop another assassin from suddenly appearing behind Shika. He even knew that this filibuster would not have any effect, and both assassins were at the level of around level six.

Serial Assassins, a common trap for magicians. However, there had never been a case of two sixth-level assassins dealing with a fourth-level mage.

The perception of a fourth-level mage is extremely keen, and one more assassin means more danger of being discovered.

It's just that these two assassins are evil spirits, they have no heartbeat or breath, and they hide their own breath in purple flames. Shika's sudden skill only shattered one of the enemy's hands, and the other enemy pounced on Shika's back with a slender scimitar in his hand.

The spear-wielding Assassin lunged at Salin, ignoring the boomerang behind him. Ignoring the scimitar behind him, Sika tried to catch up with the Assassin in front of him. The person who was most frightened was Nellis, who had been away from Saleen for less than a minute before Saleen's life was in danger.

A level 6 assassin's spear, which Saleen could not defend against.

Laugh at...... Schika's back was slashed by the Assassin's scimitar, and the magical leather armor that Saleen had modified for her was unfurled, and Schika stumbled before throwing the club in his hand.

Salin felt his mind go blank, and Schika's movement as he fell to the ground was unusually slow in his eyes. A wound more than two feet long on the entire back, deep and bone-seeing. He just instinctively unleashed a magic, the Mutant Wind Speed Technique.

A layer of mist erupted from the surface of Sarin's body, and instead of dodging the Assassin's spear, he met it. This evil spirit assassin has no emotions and is naturally not affected by anomalies. The spear went straight to Saleen's lower abdomen.

This is the assassin's killer move, and when the tip of the gun reaches his body, he will turn his wrist and let the short spear stab upward, straight into the heart. For a magician, a pierced lower abdomen will not kill anyone, and a broken heart will not be able to save even a ninth-level magician.

Saleen pounced on him with a short gun, and he had only one thought in his mind, to save Sika.

The club that Sika threw hit the Assassin's back, and there was a sound of bones shattering behind the assassin, and Shika threw it, using all her strength, and she fell to the ground, feeling some heat behind her. The second Assassin's scimitar had no poison on it, but it had serrated teeth, and the scimitar sliced through Sika's back, causing an injury that could not be stopped.

For the first time, Saleen found that a high-level assassin was so terrifying, that even a mighty monster could not afford to throw a club, and the assassin with a short spear still had the strength to stab at him.

It's just that this thorn has lost its sense of agility, and only swiftness remains.

The fog on the surface of Salin's body was more than a foot thick, and he pounced on it, the tip of the short spear piercing the fog and piercing Sarin's ice-patterned armor.

With a click, a crack broke open in the armor, and Salin's body was engulfed in mist and leaped upward, leaving the assassin's wrist weak and allowing the tip of the spear to slide down the ice-patterned armor. Salin's eyes widened, and his left hand stabbed hard into the Assassin's face.

He was a magician, but he found that facing a level 6 assassin at this distance, all his magic could not kill his opponent in an instant. And this enemy himself is an evil spirit, and he doesn't care about his own life or death.

"Go to hell!" Salin's left hand glowed green, silently piercing the Assassin's face.

The second Assassin arrived with a scimitar, and Salin saw that the Assassin's cutlass still had the minced flesh of Sika's back on it, and his blue eyes almost burst with blood.

"Shika!" Saleen tried his best to wake Shika up, and he pulled his left hand out of the Assassin's face and headed it at the scimitar-wielding Assassin.

(To be continued)