Chapter 66: Facing Death
The moment the strange noise came from several directions at the same time, the spirit of the pale elves immediately tensed.
However, they did not panic.
They don't think that hiding and obscuring their own life force will completely make them disappear from the enemy's perception.
Vitality, sound, smell...... There is also the energy barrier that is used to obscure this information—the pale energy itself.
They never hope that they will be able to erase all traces of it.
"Beware of enemy attacks!"
A low cry came from Chadwick's mouth, who was at the forefront, and the warning sound quickly caused all the pale elves to clench their weapons, and in the faint sound of cutting, a short sword or dagger slashed out of the leather scabbard.
"Rush!"
And the next second Chadwick let out a low cry, a dead gray-white glimmer floated on the blade in his hand—
That low drink is not only a warning to his companions, but can sometimes play a role in making the enemy unable to confirm the situation and misjudge the situation.
As long as the opponent's attack is slightly delayed, or even turns around and flees because of misjudgment of the situation, then this is their chance!
“!”
The four pale elves pulled away slightly, but they didn't separate, and they all rushed towards the nearest source of sound, their hands clenching the short sword and dagger in their hands, pale energy surging from every corner of their bodies—
Spell-like: Will to Die!
On the eye sockets, a white shadow flickered, and all the emotions of fear and worry were swallowed up by the paleness at this moment, and all the intellect was submerged in the cold reason at this moment.
Spell-like: Death Resistance!
Above the body, pale energy lit up at the edge of the bones, and it seemed to be connected to the beating heart as a whole, like an invisible barrier.
Reduces energy and physical aggression, and reduces the impact of all trauma on the body, weakening the feedback of pain and allowing the body to form instinctive actions.
Even if you are hit hard enough to be fatal, you can still move-
Even after death, the swirling pale energy will continue to maintain the effect of a puppet spell, driving their own corpse with their will.
Spell-like: Deadly Touch!
Developed from the Touch of Weakness, it is not a continuous, gradually weakening negative effect of the enemy, but an explosive spell that can cause the vitality of the opponent's attacked part to shrink or even collapse in an instant.
Like the Touch of Weakness, it can also use weapons as a channel to burst out of the opponent's body the moment the dagger or short sword pierces into the opponent's body.
Plus the "Spell-like Move: Dance of Death" that has always been in effect -
Not an assassin, not a thief, not a stalker.
In the Pale City, they have titles that they can be proud of:
Pale Hunter!
The four Pale Hunters made four white trajectories in the dark and deep underground, and launched a deadly attack towards the source of the sound in the darkness.
At the same time, in the darkness, the targets who were attacked also fought back.
The small shield dragon, its back full of armor, turned around, as if intending to resist through the armor on its back.
However, its armor, in the face of these sharp blades, did not achieve the desired effect-
Only one Pale Hunter's weapon was blocked by the armor on its back.
The weapons of the other three Pale Hunters, directly bypassing its back, pierced through its flanks.
Gray-white energy erupted in its body.
Almost instantly-
Its life fluctuates, disappearing into perception.
Roar!!!
A roar came from the side, and the Pale Hunters suddenly saw a tall, blood-red figure rushing out of the darkness.
A blood-colored glimmer floated around its body.
And the most conspicuous thing is naturally the two pairs of long, sharp claws in front of it.
And then there's the same blood-soaked fangs.
"Can't hide it?"
The three pale hunters, without the slightest fear, without the slightest emotion, did not pull out the dagger that was stuck in the body of the monster lizard covered with armor, and just like that, they took the remaining short sword and threw themselves at the blood-colored figure—
Because, letting go of the right hand of the weapon, they had already touched the position behind the waist at this time, and drew the spare dagger.
The pale hunter who had not pierced the target's body because his weapon had been blocked by the armor had now turned into a blade.
The four pale hunters gathered again into a series of blades.
And the blood-red figure didn't have any intention of stopping at all-
With an indomitable momentum, the blood light on his body exploded to the extreme.
It's just that, at this moment, several black shadows suddenly rushed out from the edge of the stone pillar on the side!
That blood-colored figure, is it a bait?
The four pale hunters, at this moment, all made such a judgment.
They don't think that the attackers who are in ambush are not lethal, and that they are the most powerful as decoys.
At the very least, the ambush attackers have an irresistible destructive power.
Just like them.
In this judgment, the two pale hunters on the left and right, who were originally the flanks of the outflanking and encircling, suddenly shifted their targets to attack instead of defending, and the gray-white glimmer of light suddenly poured into the dagger and dagger, facing the attacker.
However, at this moment, they suddenly noticed that the lizard-shaped beast surrounded by blood and light suddenly turned around, and its tail swept out with such a movement.
What was even more incomprehensible to them was that the other party's tail was also similar to the claw shape of a poisonous claw lizard, and at this moment, on that tail paw, he was clutching a rough axe and hammer with established corners.
With the roar and the sound of the wind, the axe and hammer, clenched by the tail claws, like a chain hammer, surrounded the blood light, and smashed into the pale hunter at the front of the group—
Boom!!!
His chest collapsed instantly, and even though he was protected by a spell like Death Resistance, he couldn't stop the heavy blow.
Chadwick, who was closest to him, even saw the sound of his companion being smashed, mingled with the sound of broken bones, and the cracking of internal organs.
With a loud crash, the axe full of sharp corners swept the pale hunter, whose internal organs were smashed into a mess of mud, and swept away.
Chadwick subconsciously dodged backwards.
If he didn't dodge, then the power of the hammer blow would smash his companion and inflict heavy damage on him.
It's just that although he dodged the attack, his other companion was not able to dodge in time-
The pale hunter, who had intended to meet the enemy coming from the left, was smashed into his side, and his body fell directly to the ground.
And at this moment, the attacker, the attack of a strange lizard with a thick head filled with a corrosive aura, also arrived.
Headstick.
The "dragon blood" in its body agitated, bringing it a powerful impact force far beyond its original size, and it crashed headlong into the flank of the pale hunter whose body was unbalanced.
Attacks!
The impact from both sides, at this moment, knocked his internal organs apart.