As the lieutenant of General Dahni, Alevina was ordered to lead a legendary team of six people to infiltrate the battlefield hidden by the Rakshasa Demon, and her task was to find the location of the main army of the Rakshasa Demon at all costs, and pass this information back to the rear.

As a high-level legendary red-robed ** master, Alavina chose to specialize in illusion magic, at this time she disguised her appearance as an inconspicuous weed, completely consistent with the surrounding environment, not to mention that those Rakshasa demon warriors were still fifty meters away, even if they walked past Alavina, they would not want to see through these illusions. While maintaining this illusion magic, Alevina delicately controls the mana consumption, never producing the slightest superfluous mana fluctuation, in order to avoid being detected by the Rakshasa Demon Prophecy ** Master.

The sky in the other world is always gray, so the most common way to distinguish the time is to sense the temperature and humidity of the surrounding air, and now is the time of the day when the temperature is the highest, Alevina faintly feels that her heart and forehead are already covered with sweat, but she does not dare to make any sweat wiping movements, but quietly lowers her forehead to the ground, so that the sweat that slips from her forehead silently sinks into the ground.

Since they met the first team of Rakshasa Demon patrol warriors in the early morning, Alavina and they have encountered more than a dozen of these squads in a row throughout the morning, each team has about fifty people, and the strength is not very strong, but the further forward they go, the greater the density of the patrol team, which makes it more and more difficult for Alavina and them to hide their whereabouts and circumambulate them, and the delay time naturally multiplies.

After making sure that there was nothing else to gain, Alavena began to slowly retreat backwards, and with each few steps she moved, the magical camouflage on the surface of her body would become exactly the same as her surroundings, and although some of the Rakshasa patrol warriors kept watching and observing the surrounding movements, they did not recognize Alevina's disguise. After getting away from those Rakshasa demon warriors, Alan Vina put away her disguise and quickly left with stealth.

Alan Vena was wearing a rather peculiar ** division robe, with seven closed eyes on it that were lifelike, which was the seven-eyed robe that Ryan gave her through Nazarol before leaving. For Aranvina, this magical ** master robe was worth more than all the other magic items on her body combined, and she didn't know why this equipment was given to her by a intelligence director from Alediar City to explain how to use it, but the power of this robe was quite satisfactory to Alanvina, and she even had the idea of keeping it for herself forever.

After returning to her companion's hiding place, Alan Vena hid in the gap between two large rocks, so that she could not continue to maintain the effects of illusion and invisibility magic. After repeating the information and details just detected, Alan Vena opened her mouth and said her plan: "We can't go on blindly like this, we must find the specific location of the Rakshasa Demon camp, so I plan to ambush the patrol of the Rakshasa Demon, these guys have rested for more than half an hour, and they are about to set off again. ”

The other five members of the legendary team all agreed with Alainvina's proposal, so Alain Vena quickly assigned the task, and the other five legendary powerhouses she brought this time were all shadow dancers, who were best at concealing their whereabouts and assassinating targets, so Alain Vena handed over the group of Rakshasa demon warriors to these subordinates to solve, while she herself had to maintain a large illusion magic to cover the area where the battle broke out, and also to prevent those Rakshasa demons from releasing distress signals.

After receiving the order, the five dark elf shadow dancers quickly disappeared into the otherworldly wilderness, and even Alain Vena herself could not pinpoint the exact location of any of the five of them in such a large area, but it didn't matter, those well-trained shadow dancers would sneak into the most suitable position at the predetermined time, and their signal was the moment Alain Vena launched a successful illusion spell.

Alan Vena concocted the same method, and sneaked back to the vicinity of the group of Rakshasa demon warriors, this time she was not even twenty meters away from the other party, Alan Vena could even vaguely feel the temperature from the bonfire not far away, but the agreed time had not yet arrived, Alan Vena had to continue to wait, in order not to expose it in advance, she did not even dare to prepare the illusion magic in advance, in order to prevent the mana fluctuations leaked during the spell casting process from arousing the enemy's vigilance.

Time passed minute by minute, seeing that the time for the agreed attack was approaching, Alan Vena, who was prostrate on the ground, slowly raised her hands and began to gather mana to prepare to release the illusion magic, but at this time, one of the warriors among the Rakshasa demons lifted her pants and walked towards her location, apparently planning to make it easier. Alan Vena was naturally unmoved, but she slowed down the spell casting speed to avoid mana fluctuations being too obvious to be noticed by the Rakshasa demon who was close at hand, according to tens of thousands of years of combat experience with the Rakshasa demon, Alan Vena knew that this group of guys who like commercial trade may not be very strong, but there will always be all kinds of strange things on their bodies, such as magic ornaments that sense the fluctuation of mana nearby.

The Rakshasa demon sitting around the bonfire suddenly someone shouted a few times, and Alan Weina, who knew the language of the Rakshasa demon, knew that it was the captain who let the Rakshasa demon warrior go away, she continued to lie in the weeds quietly, and let the rude Rakshasa demon warrior walk past her, and his feet even almost stepped on Alan Weina's face, but the Rakshasa demon warrior would never have thought that there was a dark elf's red-robed ** master hidden in the weeds on his side.

Alan Vena silently calculated the time in her heart, and at the same time controlled the casting speed of the illusion magic, when the attack time agreed with her subordinates was up, the illusion magic was also completed, so Alain Vena stood up from the weeds without hesitation, she propped up her hands to the sky, and launched the illusion magic that covered the area, and at the same time, the green eyes of the seven-eyed robe on Alan Vena's body also opened at this moment, and the magic energy contained in it was also released.

The moment Alanvina successfully launched the illusion magic, the five Dark Elf Shadow Dancers who had already entered the attack position also attacked, they jumped out of the shadows with daggers in hand, and kept shuttling between the Rakshasa demon warriors sitting around the campfire, and the sharp daggers cut the throats of these Rakshasa demon warriors without hindrance, so that they left this world without even having a chance to make a last sound.

Fifty Rakshasa warriors sat around four campfires, they succeeded in the prey of the Dark Elf Hunters, and the five Shadow Dancers took less than ten seconds from the sneak attack to the end of the battle, and when they withdrew their daggers and stood by the campfire, there were only three stunned people left in the scene. Alanvina looked at all this in front of her with satisfaction, the whole operation was textbook-sophisticated, there was no trace of flaw from front to back, even if there was a slight change in it, but it was also erased by Alanvina's seven-eyed robe.

At this time, if you look at it from a distance, there is a large group of Rakshasa demon warriors sitting intact around the bonfire that should be full of corpses, eating food and drinking water, and chatting with their companions, everything is exactly the same as the scene before the attack, this is Alanvina's large-scale illusion magic, which can change the scene within the casting range according to the caster's mind, but the more the scope of influence, the greater the mana consumed, and the easier it is for others to see the flaw.

"Quick, I can't hold out for long, I need to erase all traces of this place as fast as I can!" said Alaina as she continued to prop her hands up towards the sky, whispering to her companions. Sweat was dripping down her forehead, and the shadow dancers around the campfire quickly cleaned up the battlefield, digging several deep pits to fill the Rakshasa corpse, and then cleverly moving the campfire above the hiding place to hide the dirt that had been turned over and the surrounding cracks of different colors, so that even if other patrols passed by, they would only think that there were companions who had rested here, and unless they examined it in great detail, they would find no clues.

When everything was completed, Alan Vena left quickly with her men and the three captives, and it was naturally impossible for them to stay nearby after they started here, but the specific retreat and the next hiding place had been prepared in advance, so the whole evacuation process was also very smooth, and when Alan Vena and the others got into a shallow hole behind a small hill that was only a few tens of meters high, this red-robed illusion** Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the next step was to see if her companion could pry the information she needed from the other party's mouth.

Arawina unleashed a soundproofing spell so that no matter how much she tossed in it, no sound could be heard outside, and after taking precautions, one of her fellow Shadow Dancers poured a small half-bag of water on the unconscious Rakshasa Captain's head, and the latter slowly came to his senses. The Rakshasa Demon Captain who woke up was a little dazed at first, but soon remembered what happened before he fell unconscious, and he just wanted to jump up to resist, but he was trampled on the ground by the Shadow Dancer who woke him up, and then a sharp dagger was attached to the throat of the Rakshasa Demon Captain.