Chapter Twenty-Six: Equal Rivals

It turns out that it is not easy to climb out of a small space and sneak up on the enemies below. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Arcanis kicked the wall, bounced out of the small space on the bookcase, and smoothly passed through the two dazzling alchemy lamp balls. As soon as the scimitar was raised, the masked thief reacted, quickly turned over the table, and looked at the dusty wolf behind the desk.

"If you don't want to get in trouble. Arcanis struggled to make his voice sound murderous, "It's not good for anyone to take the trouble to leave the papers, alarming the owner of the dwelling. ”

The masked female thief stared at her, and the female thief was also dressed in a brown cloak, with a delicate leather armor on her upper body, her hood undrawn, and her long black hair braided into a braid, fixed to the top of her head like a crown. She has a proud aura, an aura that can only be found in a hundred battles.

The old lady is a lot better now, Arcanis thought to himself.

Just as Arcanis was silently praying in his heart that there was a wise man on the other side, the masked female thief spoke:

"Alina?"

"Huh?" the white-haired girl said in a confused voice, "Who are you talking about?"

"Yes, you must be her, a half-human trying to interrupt a great plan, the Empire's most wanted criminal. ”

"It's weird. Despite covering his face, Arcanis smiled in confusion, "A thief who broke into a nobleman's mansion suddenly wants to be a bounty hunter. Don't talk nonsense, either leave the paperwork behind or you're going to die here. ”

"Who else is there but you who bears this scimitarβ€”" she said, holding her dagger as she stabbed at Arcanis. Clearly, like the wolf, she is a devout follower of "actions speak louder than words".

Arcanis immediately turned to one side, and even though she was separated from the masked female thief by a table, and the dagger could not pierce her, she still heard a small and small sound of glass breaking behind her head.

She scolded secretly, hoping that the old man just now was in poor health, and it was better that he was deaf and couldn't hear the sound of the fight here.

The blue wolf immediately pulled out a long sword from the space bag on his waist with the insignia of "Imperial Intelligence Officer" in his left hand, and went around the desk and rushed straight at the opponent. She plans to fight quickly, leaving no trace of the battle, and the extradimensional space bag can hold another corpse.

The masked thief threw a few small red balls at her, which Arcanis immediately blocked with the blade of her sword, and swung her blade in her left hand and slashed straight at the opponent's neck.

The red ball suddenly flashed with dazzling light, and the blue wolf habitually closed her eyes, and her blade swung into the air. When she opened her eyes, she saw the gray dagger chiseled straight at her ribs. With his clever timing and angle, he must not be an ordinary thief, maybe an experienced killer.

The blue wolf immediately dodged to the other side, seeing that the viper-like short sword was about to be dodged by her. Arcanis felt a sudden pain in her chest, and the thin linen on her chest was pierced open, as if an invisible sword had pierced her chest. The frightened blue wolf immediately took a few steps back to the side, avoiding the edge for the time being.

Arcanis touched his chest, the wound was in the middle of it, the bone hadn't been pierced, but it was about the same. She looked down and found no crossbow arrows, and there was no sign of a third person in the room. So the attack just now came from the opponent?

The masked female thief walked to the door, slowly closed the door, and locked it intimately. Only then did Arcanis realize that the study was very strange, the doorway was the only exit, and the steel windows were firmly locked with rusty locks, like a prison cell.

Arcanis understood that the other party was trying to kill him.

The other pulled out a light crossbow, and on it was the familiar poison dart, a close-range danger carried forward by the dark elves. The blue wolf suddenly erupted and rushed forward with a bloody and brave aura. The darts were so fast that they connected in the bright light, and without hesitation, Arcanis raised his left hand, and the poison darts bit her left forearm.

The masked female thief was only slightly surprised, and quickly stabbed out her short sword. The long sword blocked her short sword, the blue wolf was not a simple blood warrior, she was keenly aware of the deformation of the air, as if a transparent flying knife was nailed to her face, Arcanis quickly turned her face sideways, and her intuition was slightly painful on the side of her face.

Sure enough, when the opponent attacks, an invisible "sword blade" shoots out, similar to the invisible blade that extends from the great sword during the Kukarun Sword Dance. The difference is that Kukaron's invisible "blade" is extended from the greatsword, while hers resembles an invisible dart. If it was at night, this silent "flying blade" would have cut her neck.

As Arcanis dodges, the scimitar slashed into the masked thief's stomach. Her powerful waist twisted, and her free left hand suddenly blasted out an air bullet, hitting the wolf on the lower abdomen.

Arcarnes skewed his body and lifted his feet, almost losing his balance and falling to the ground, and the masked female thief immediately took the opportunity to strike sideways, and the short sword stabbed straight to the side.

The wolf's agility was beyond her expectations, she raised her right foot and kicked towards the carpet, and her left forearm with a poison dart met the short sword, and the sharp gray short sword pierced her wrist and pierced it. The sound of the hilt told the masked thief that Alina's left hand, which was covered with linen bandages, was boneless, and the muscles of her left hand were tense and she was stuck in the dagger stiffly.

At the same time, the scimitar sliced through the invisible "flying blade" with unmistakable accuracy, and Arcanis was about to cut his opponent together. The dexterous female thief suddenly grabbed Arcanis's right wrist with her free left hand, and split the "flying blade" to make her right hand lag, so Arcanis had no power to resist.

The female thief let go of her dagger and pulled her forward, her free right hand slashing at her throat.

The situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

"Lokta Ruoga. ”

Arcanis reacted quickly, and the claw ring on her left hand was pointed at the female thief. A pale silver transparent ram's head suddenly appeared, and the angry expression on the sheep's face was like that of a grumpy ram after being repeatedly insulted.

"Boom!"

The ram's head hit her chest, the air in her lungs squeezed out of her throat, and the sound sounded like a leaking drum being slammed.

The masked thief was knocked straight backwards, grabbing the hilt of Arkanis' dagger in her left hand as she flew away. The sheep's head continued to burrow into her chest until the back of the thief made intimate contact with the door, and then disappeared.

"Bang!"

A loud voice echoed in the study, and the blue wolf sat in his heart praying that the owner of this mansion would have his ears so strong that he would wake up every day with the family horn screaming.

Arcanes did not give the other side any respite and rushed forward. The masked female thief suddenly took out a bottle of potion and threw it straight at the blue wolf, the color of the potion was purple-red, even an eight-year-old child could sense its danger.

The blue wolf immediately slapped it aside, gently and swiftly, with a scimitar, against the soft carpet. The potion bottle suddenly exploded, and the corrosive potion immediately smoked the precious carpet.

Well, when the owner of the mansion saw the mess here, he probably wouldn't have thought that someone was trying to change the list.

Arcanis thought to herself as she plunged her sword into her abdomen, the masked thief must be a skilled elemental artist, and that a wind elemental spell was completed when a blade stabbed into her abdomen. The blue wolf felt that he had hit a brick wall, and that it was the brick wall that did it first.

Her tenacity resisted some of the elemental magic effects before she could fall into the arms of the steel window behind her. The female thief's blood slowly flowed out of her abdomen, and she didn't care, as if she was competing with Arcanis to see who could not bear the pain first.

The wolf wondered if to warn her, even though his left hand had a hole in it and a dart in it. But it doesn't hurt as much as it seems. An unusually piercing sound of the door opening, the door opened, and the bald old man's cloudy eyes stared at the two men in the study in dismay.

Without saying a word, he pressed the device he carried with him, and suddenly the alarm bell sounded, and the entire mansion was immediately filled with light, and there was no shadow like a giant beast that had been awakened.

Arcanis suddenly felt that the people he met today had a bit of a problem with his brain, and the bald old man was not afraid of being chopped to death?

Sure enough, the masked female thief acted first, and she stabbed the bald old man in the neck, and the old man fell down the hallway, and an invisible magic cover suddenly appeared, blocking the blow.

"You're going to die!" he shouted from the red jelly-like magic cover, "this is the OPEC magic cover." ”

Arcanis has some impressions that it seems to be a very durable magic cover, but the only downside is that the person who is covered cannot attack, cast spells, or move until the magic time has passed.

The blue wolf took a deep breath, and next to it was a vulture's home, as well as the elemental magic mobile brigade. Oh my God, she's so unlucky to make a big news here, and in a quarter of an hour at most, not even a fly can fly.

The old man's cry silenced the three of them for less than three seconds. The bookcase was not happy, the bottle of corrosive liquid was spilled on it, and with a bang, flames suddenly burst out of the white smoke and went up along the bookcase.

The old man's eyes widened in horror, so big that Arcanis suspected that his eyes were about to fall.

"Quick, put out the fire!" he shouted to the two thieves, "put out the fire!"

The two thieves were unmoved, only a fool would believe this unsafe statement, and it was obvious that their IQ was not offline. Instead of believing, it's better to run away.

The two agreed, the masked female thief ran away, Arcanis slowed down, and she grabbed a handful of papers on the table, mixed with lists, which she hoped would keep the empire confused for a while.

"It's over!"

The bald old man screamed as he watched as the parchment, green moon gems, and statues were engulfed in flames. He stared at the jars that were gradually appearing behind them, his eyes full of despair. It's like resting your head on the guillotine and watching the rusty guillotine fall from a death row inmate.

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