That night, after Liu Yong and the others returned, they really brought a message left by the leader of the resistance group, Rhine.

The intel roughly explained why they were attacking, and it was already certain that the bloodline of the demon god was somewhere in the middle of the city.

Rhine even somehow marked the five locations where the bloodline of the Demon God was most likely to be held, and said that it must be in one of them.

Although I don't know why he can be so sure, no matter what, it is necessary for Jiang Ningyuan and the others to investigate the past one by one.

It's just how to act, and it's a problem for everyone.

Earlier, although they had successfully left the castle of the city lord under the arrangement of the two highnesses, after the news reached the ears of the city lord, an order came immediately, and now the entire Midtown was under martial law.

Groups of private soldiers of city lords and nobles patrolled various important areas almost without gaps, and the large and small organizations and forces they secretly supported also dispatched all their men.

It's almost impossible to act quietly in the eye-catching Midtown.

And once the action is discovered, it is easy for the city lord to discover their intentions, thus attracting a large number of strong people to surround and suppress.

Although he was confident in his own strength, Jiang Ningyuan didn't think that he and the others would be able to successfully find the Demon God bloodline detention place under the encirclement and suppression of the city lord and other top powerhouses, and rescue him and take him to Dongcheng District.

"Is it possible that we don't need all of us to act together?"

Xu Lin touched his chin, and suddenly looked at the fat man with a bewildered face.

During the long night, torches lit up the entire Midtown district, and only a few corners were still shrouded in darkness.

In addition to armour-clad private soldiers patrolling important areas, there were also a large number of members of various forces and organizations carrying torches through the city.

They knocked on the doors and shouted to the oppressed nobles, who lit fires in the streets and intersections where they lived, keeping an eye out for any unfamiliar faces and situations beyond the norm.

Many people don't want to serve the nobility, let alone follow the orders of these gangsters, and even at the beginning, someone secretly discussed that even if they saw something, they would never report it.

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But it seemed that someone had already guessed that they would do it, and an order was handed down that once those who had infiltrated the castle were caught, the area they passed through would be implicated as long as no one reported it.

In addition, there were thugs who were planted on the streets and took on the task of monitoring, and the people who originally wanted to release the water suddenly put away their little caution.

After all, they didn't want to put themselves in danger for the sake of someone they didn't know, even if they were likely to be a rebel against the aristocracy.

And just as countless pairs of eyes were staring at all kinds of places where it was possible or impossible for someone to sneak in, in the corner of a wall, on the ground covered by darkness, a round figure suddenly appeared.

The fat man cautiously poked out half of his head, his eyes quickly swept around, and when he saw that no one was looking at his place for the time being, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground against the wall, and drank three or four recovery potions in a row.

Feeling the power consumed slowly recovering in his body, he secretly scolded Xu Lin in his heart, originally thought that there was a good way for this girl, and his feelings were to let him act alone!

Yes, in the face of the search of the city lord and nobles, Xu Lin thought of a way to let the fat man be alone and use his ability to sneak around the city.

I have to say that this method is quite useful, Rao is the entire Midtown is under martial law, and the nobles' private soldiers and doglegs are everywhere, and even encourage the people here to participate.

But no one could have imagined that someone could become one with the earth and shuttle silently under their feet!

And with the ability to manipulate the earth element and fuse himself with the element, the fat man also successfully explored two places that might be holding the bloodline of the demon god without alarming anyone.

It's just a pity, not to mention that these two places are imprisoned in the bloodline of the demon god, they are simply empty and nothing, and judging from the dust on the ground, at least no one has been in or out for at least ten years.

"There are three places left...... Go for it! ”

The fat man muttered and patted his sweaty cheeks, he seriously suspected that in just these two hours, he had suffered at least a dozen pounds, right?

"Who's there?!"

Suddenly, a shout sounded, followed by the fat man's ear

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There was a lot of footsteps.

He grinned, fusing his body with the earth elemental at once, and quickly sank into the ground.

In the next second, the torches emitted light, dispelling the darkness in the corners of the wall, but these nobles' doglegs did not find anything, so they could only disperse in a huff.

On the other side, after holding on for more than ten minutes, the figure of the fat man emerged from the ground and came to a streetside storefront, which had been abandoned for many years, and he couldn't even see the shadow of a person.

At the same time, the fat man secretly said that he was lucky, fortunately he held on for a few more seconds, otherwise at this time, he would have appeared on the street across the wall, and there were not only bright lights, but also countless pairs of eyes.

"It's really not a human thing!"

With the experience of the last time, the fat man only dared to complain in his heart this time.

He found a place to sit down, drank five or six recovery potions in one go, and seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he made up three or four, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

After more than two hours of high-intensity use, even though he was supported by a large number of recovery potions, his body became empty at this time, and his physical strength and strength were almost completely exhausted.

At this moment, he was extremely hopeful that he was already a B-level powerhouse!

If the promotion of A-level is the transformation of the essence of life, then the promotion to B-level is a transformation of strength, and with a strong physique and strong strength, even if he does not rely on medicine, he can use his ability to shuttle underground for a long time.

Instead of being like now, with the support of a large number of high-grade potions, it only took more than two hours to completely squeeze him dry.

Originally, after being promoted to the C level, the fat man was actually very satisfied, after all, the vast majority of the chosen ones are difficult to break through to the C level in this life, and I don't know how many people are stuck in the D level.

Otherwise, the C-level will not be called a master, and will be regarded as an elite by the major forces.

It's just that in this team, the strength of the C-level seems to be much worse, and the enemies faced in a god-level special space are at least B-level starts.

Those below this level don't even deserve to be called enemies!

And in this case, a fat man who just has C-level strength often feels a little powerless.

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