As the night darkens, the adults' bedtime entertainment becomes quieter, the lullaby songs for children are stopped, and more and more lights are turned out, making the whole city of Dalaran extraordinarily quiet.

This, on the contrary, has made the actions of those lawbreakers who ignore the curfew and wander abroad more and more clear.

Like a ghost, Lanloth galloped across the rooftops or disappeared from the corners, barely moving except for the unnatural sound of the wind that even he could not perceive. It's like a feather that doesn't stick to the ground, whether it's jumping or running, as if the surrounding environment is the background of PS, without the slightest change.

If someone who doesn't know the facts sees this scene, they must think that this young elf who parkoured in the middle of the night is a stealth master who has come and gone without a trace.

However, the slender black shadow that followed closely behind him revealed his identity.

"Do you have to make such trouble?" Although he obeyed Lanloth's orders and used spells to hide his aura and shining color, this passive way of ignoring everyone obviously made Elunis very dissatisfied, "If you want me to say that it is better to just arrest this human and torture him, what is the problem that a dominating human cannot solve......

'Come on. Helplessly, Lanlos quickly interrupted the other party's self-righteous speech, "If these stalkers really belong to Ravenhold, doing so is tantamount to provoking the fire." ’

Although Lanloth's physique was stronger than most spellcasters under the transformation of chaotic energy, it still didn't make him invulnerable. The cloth profession is already weak against stalkers, let alone messing with a group of elite stealth masters?

He didn't want to be slit in a dream without knowing it.

'Then kill them all!' Elunis' voice sounded very aggressive, as if it was about to go to heaven if it didn't agree, but fortunately, as a weapon, it could resist and even devour its master, but it did not have the ability to attack on its own. It's like a remote control, no one controls it, and it can't be changed for the rest of your life.

That's why Elunis wanted to be free from bondage so much, he has always disliked passivity.

'Stop, I can't afford to mess with the legendary Stalker. As he spoke, Lanlos once again turned his attention back to the lightning bolt in front of him.

This is not the modesty of Lanlos, he may be able to compete with the legendary warrior and fight to the death at the hands of the legendary mage, but there is absolutely no way he can escape the assassination of a legendary assassin.

It's not about strength, it's purely about professional restraint. Legendary Assassins are not only able to attack Lingyan, but also can silently approach their targets, and the warrior class can also use steel armor as a defense, and cloth and leather armor cannot compete with the sharp blades in their hands.

Plus poisons, traps...... Even if you can't kill him, you can disgust him......

As far as he knew, there were at least two legendary assassins in Ravenhold Manor, one was a descendant of the founder of the League of Assassins, Jorazi Ravenhod, and the other was a little-known grandmaster-level thief, Farad.

The former not only spread the name of a killer organization like Ravenhold to all corners of the human kingdom, but also was one of the founders of the uncrowned one, the backbone of the anti-demon coalition in the future. As for the latter, Lanlos doesn't know much about it, but the title of Grandmaster-level thief is enough to say it all.

Despite receiving such a powerful help from Elunis, Lanloth is not arrogant and even gives his all to the Stalker scout in front of him. Levitation and advanced stealth are all in battle to fill in their lack of stealth tracking technology.

However, it turns out that the shortcomings are still shortcomings......

The bright moonlight was obscured by a sudden cloud of darkness, and as his vision became dim, Lanloth's steps suddenly stopped, and he suddenly realized that the stalker who was shuttling through the night had disappeared from his perception.

'Where has he been?' Retreating into the shadows of the alley as Ranros silently asked Elunis beside him.

'You ask me that kind of question?' turned away very haughtily, and Elunis gritted his teeth as if he didn't care about himself, "I don't have eyes." ’

Lanlos sighed helplessly, and was about to turn on Sagret's creature search mode, when the dark clouds overhead that obscured the moonlight quietly moved away, and the moonlight gradually lit up the street and the alley behind him.

The imperceptible sound of the wind suddenly approached, and the smooth metal blade reflected a snowy flash, and the blade stabbed at Lanloth's kidney with extreme precision.

While!

The silence of the night was shattered by the crisp sound of a collision, and the Stalker's eyes widened as he saw an unmanned staff block his attack, and then kicked his feet hard, decisively widening the distance between him and Lanloth.

Rumble!

The dazzling light of the fire instantly dispelled the darkness around Lanloth, and although the flameburst was almost instantaneous, it only kicked up a large cloud of dust, and did not pose the slightest threat to the sneak attackers.

"Hehe, what an accident, I was actually followed by a mage. "The distance of the sneak attacker is very delicate, which ensures that they can retreat as soon as various low-to-mid-range spells are triggered, and that they can launch a swift strike in time when the opponent is chanting a spell.

Faced with such an embarrassing position, Lan Luos did not launch a further attack, but looked at the other party from a distance, and only responded after a while: "I should say this, right?"

"Why are you following me?"

"Stalking you?" "Facing Lanloth's straightforward question, the man in black let out a sinister sneer, "Ha, you can't help but exalt yourself too much. ”

Hearing this, Lan Luos's brows gradually squeezed together.

The stalker and the men he led were clearly following him, but the other party's disdain for lying didn't seem to be a lie, could it be for the sake of Teregosa? No, the isolated blue dragon chick had no reason to provoke this group of humans.

Could it really be because of Kael'thas? But who wouldn't think that he would be on the opposite side of the powerful elven prince?

"Boy, you and I have no grudges, it's best not to do anything bad to me again. Seeing that the other party was silent, the man didn't have the heart to entangle with him more, and after dropping such a sentence, he wanted to turn around and leave directly. However, it is just arrogant and domineering to envoy the people under him, Lanlos is not a soft persimmon.

"Oh, you're too conceited to spy on my intelligence and want to leave so swaggeringly. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, countless shimmering dust suddenly appeared between the two of them, and just as the stalker turned his head at the sound, the dust shone like a star exploding. At the same time as the glitter dust took effect, Lanlos immediately held out his index finger towards the center of the light.

Six fist-sized missiles made of purple runes sent off a sharp sound of breaking wind, leaving brilliant purple trails in the air in no particular order, and slammed into the center of the glittering dust.

The muffled crashing sound quickly faded away, and the wrinkles between Kranlos's brows deepened.

This is not the sound of an arcane missile hitting flesh.

Before he could think about it, the faint sound of cloth shoes stepping on the wall came to his ears, and he immediately turned around. I saw a black shadow speeding across the near-vertical wall next to it. The moment his gaze came, it turned into a black lightning, and the snow-bright dagger in his hand was like a viper with fangs, viciously pounced on him.

Lan Luo didn't move, still chanting in a low voice with a calm demeanor, and the air around him completely lost its temperature at this moment, and the fine crystals fell to the ground like snowflakes.

Bang!

Like the sound of glass balls shattering, a cold current centered on Lanlos poured wildly in all directions. The air, the ground, and the walls, as long as they were touched by this cold magic, all appeared a thin layer of ice crystals, and the stalker who was about to send the dagger into his neck was directly frozen in the air.

The leather armor and flesh touched by the cold snap froze in the blink of an eye, and the thick ice crystals almost turned the stalker into an ice sculpture that could not be done in the blink of an eye. The effect of Frost Nova is far better than a simple grounding in the game.

However, this is only a three-ring spell after all, which can only freeze the water outside the human body, but cannot affect the blood and brain, and the stalker who fell into control rolled his eyes, and a ray of pitch-black energy suddenly flowed on his body.

Seeing this, Lan Luo decisively stopped chanting the spell, reached into the space bag, and pulled out a rugged ink-colored giant sword, as the evil energy rushed into his limbs, the pain made him roar and swing the sword hard.

At the same time, the stalker wrapped in ice crystals suddenly moved, and the pitch-black shadow energy instantly engulfed the ice like a black hole, still swinging its dagger at Lanros at the same speed. However, before he could get out of the pride of breaking free from the freeze, he was greeted by a wide jagged blade.

Rumble!

The giant sword that lingered with the smell of corruption smashed to the ground, leaving a huge gap in the original brick and stone paved street, but to Lanloth's disappointment, there was no sense of flesh and blood.

Ahead, the stalker who was shrouded in shadow energy had already distanced himself from Lan Loth enough, and his eyes hidden in the shadows flashed countless emotions, but under the deterrence of Lan Loth holding such a terrifying weapon, he finally made a helpless choice.

Escape......