After the Shadow Thief appeared, following Lin Feng's instructions, he stepped forward and took down the cursed Elven Heart.

Lin Feng and Wu Xiaomeng were far away, holding their breath to see what changes would happen next.

Sure enough, Lin Feng's previous estimate was correct, the cursed elven heart had just started, and the shadow thief's facial expression was distorted, as if something had happened that made him miserable.

The heart of the cursed elves was as red as a rock taken out of a volcano, and the black receded, replaced by a deep red.

This red color was obviously not just for decoration, for a brief moment, the shadow thief's arm turned red.

"Roar!" The Shadow Thief finally couldn't help it anymore and let out a loud roar of pain.

"Not allowed!" Seeing that the Shadow Thief wanted to throw away the cursed Elven Heart, Lin Feng hurriedly gave it an order.

The Shadow Thief shuddered, stopped his next move, and began to constrict from the excessive pain.

“500！” “500！” “500！”

The shadow thief's blood is falling fast. The power of the cursed Elven Heart is terrifying.

"It's good that I didn't pick it up myself, otherwise I would have been there now." Wu Xiaomeng covered his mouth and said to himself, if it weren't for Lin Feng's reminder, he would definitely have gone to the ghost gate by now.

Lin Feng's eyes stared at the cursed elven heart without blinking, he didn't care about the life or death of the ghost thief, what he cared about was how long this high temperature state of the cursed elven heart would last.

The Shadow Thief has 60,000 points of Qi and blood, and it can last for a while, but I hope that a strategy can be thought of before then.

The Shadow Thief's qi and blood fell quickly, and in just one minute, he had already lost 20,000 points. It can also last for about two minutes.

Thinking of the difficulty of killing the Phantom Thief before, Lin Feng sighed secretly, he would have known that he would have brought it here directly.

"Be careful, there's something weird." At this time, Wu Xiaomeng exclaimed in surprise and pushed Lin Feng away.

Lin Feng staggered, reacted quickly, only paused slightly, and then rushed forward.

Wu Xiaomeng retreated at the same time, the refreshed monster was discovered by her first, and she saw it head-on, so her movements were much faster than Lin Feng's.

"Peng!" And after the two of them evacuated at the same time, two fireballs smashed on the tombstone in the middle at the same time.

The fireball was so powerful that the tombstone was shattered to pieces without warning.

Lin Feng also had time to observe the attacking monster at this time, and at this glance, his face suddenly changed. I don't know when, there were actually more than a dozen mage-type monsters here, staring at Lin Feng and Wu Xiaomeng with a pair of gloomy pupils.

These mages appear to be necromantic monsters, haunted by death, and their robes are engraved with violet patterns on their chests.

Elven mage, level 38 ordinary monster.

Blood: 1300/1300.

"Xiaomeng, get out of here quickly, don't look back." Lin Feng shouted at Wu Xiaomeng for the first time, there are so many mage type monsters, he doesn't dare to guarantee that he can protect her safety.

"But what do you do?" Wu Xiaomeng said anxiously.

"I'm fine, have you forgotten that I'm Tie Feng?" Lin Feng's tone of voice was very fast, and he didn't know when the elf mage would start attacking.

"Well, you have to be careful." Wu Xiaomeng also knew that it was useless for him to stay, so he hesitated a little and ran in another direction. There are all tombstones, and there are some decorative buildings, so it's easy to hide.

Wu Xiaomeng ran away, and immediately many elven mages noticed it, and the eyes of four of them noticed her body.

Coaxing, four black rays of light exploded towards Wu Xiaomeng.

Behind Wu Xiaomeng, gravel splashed. However, Wu Xiaomeng was not flustered in her heart, she knew that Lin Feng would take care of these things. This feeling came very suddenly, it was a habit, and it just appeared quietly.

Lin Feng pounced on the elven mage that attacked Wu Xiaomeng, and with a swipe of the dagger, slashed across its neck.

Blood flowed down the dagger, and the elven mage snorted hoarsely and fought back against Lin Feng.

Lin Feng squatted down, slipped behind the elven mage, took out the York bow, and shot an arrow at all the elven mages at the same time.

“40！” “53！” “47！”

Not very high upper damage numbers pop up, and York's bow has a low damage bonus, barely dealing fatal damage.

Lin Feng attracted the hatred of these monsters while paying attention to Wu Xiaomeng. It wasn't until she was safe and hidden that he turned his attention back to the elven mage.

The York bow can't keep up with Lin Feng's rhythm anymore, and after brushing so much equipment, he has never been able to brush a bow suitable for thieves.

Lin Feng thought that the last time Longxing Tianxia didn't call himself to brush up on the copy, he should call himself after this auction was over, and when the time came, he could ask if there was anything suitable.

For Long Xing Tianxia, Lin Feng still regarded him as a friend from the bottom of his heart, after all, the latter had helped him several times in such a long time.

Lin Feng's body gradually disappeared, and the moment he disappeared, countless magic channels coaxed there.

Losing Lin Feng's trace, the elven mages paused, and then, as if crazy, the magic was released one after another.

The originally silent elven graveyard let out a roar of destruction of objects, as if they were silently howling.

The magic coaxed for two minutes, not to mention hitting Lin Feng, and they didn't even notice Lin Feng's shadow.

The elven mages rolled their throats, as if assigning their duties, and they searched for Lin Feng everywhere.

Lin Feng had already hid behind a tombstone in the distance at the moment of invisibility, and luckily, the elven mage's attack did not spread here.

Looking at the messy elven cemetery around him, Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh, the mage was indeed a destroying machine.

Lin Feng can move such a long distance in the stealth state, I have to say, most of it is due to the Bright Order Chapter, the agility increased on it also has a bonus to the speed of the stealth state, which is a big advantage for Lin Feng compared to other thieves.

Lin Feng looked at the Shadow Thief in the distance, it was not attacked, it was being burned by the Elven Heart at this time, and it couldn't hold on for long.

"Hurry up." Lin Feng showed a nervous expression, no one knew what would happen to the cursed Elven Heart if he killed the Phantom Thief like that, but it was certain that if he didn't catch it, it would definitely be nothing good.

An elven mage walked up to Lin Feng's side, and as if it had discovered something, it twitched its nose. Look down.

Lin Feng was so close to it that he could almost see a white earthworm crawling on its rotten nose.

Lin Feng walked around from behind the tombstone, pounced on it, and stabbed it back with a backhand to hit its back vertebrae.

"Click!"

Only a muffled sound was heard, and the elven mage's head was directly cut off by Lin Feng, and the blood almost stained the dagger red.

“555！” The terrifying damage, Lin Feng was dumbfounded, and an unintentional blow could actually hit such an effect, it was almost like a second kill.

The elven mage who had lost his head rolled on the ground in pain, his vitality tenacious, and he did not die at this point.

Lin Feng gave him a few blows and killed this elven mage.

Pushing away the elven mage's corpse, Lin Feng found a black Buddha bead-like thing from under its belly.

Necromantic Orbs, special items.

Attributes: Reduces all opponents' stats by 40% for 10 seconds. limit, the opponent's level cannot be higher than their own level 10.

Lin Feng put away the Necromantic Bead, this is a good thing, it may work in the future when PK.

Lin Feng showed his appearance, and was immediately discovered by the other elven mages, roaring and attacking.

Several magic bolts struck, scaring Lin Feng into hurriedly launching a swift wind to escape, if only Gofia or the Blood Pact Knight could still summon it, at least they could share some of the hatred.

Lin Feng was running for the purpose of getting close to the elven mage, if he kept running away, he might capsize at any time, but if he could kill it gradually, then the danger would become smaller and smaller.

Lin Feng's every approach was very thrilling, and he was almost concentrated a few times, if he hadn't dodged in time, maybe he would have hung up a long time ago.

The elven mage was killed by Lin Feng five of them, but the Necromantic Orb didn't drop, which couldn't help but make Lin Feng feel a little pity, if the number was enough, Lin Feng had the confidence to torture the tyrant!

However, the imagination is beautiful, and the reality is indeed cruel, until Lin Feng killed all the elven mages, he still didn't get the second necromancy bead.

Lin Feng sighed and sat on the ground to rest. The high-intensity activity just now made him feel a little tired.

Wu Xiao dreamed that Lin Feng had solved the elven mage and came back again.

"The Shadow Thieves seem to be hanging up." Wu Xiaomeng originally wanted to say something to Lin Feng, but she suddenly saw that there was only a trace of the ghost thief's qi and blood left, so she hurriedly exclaimed to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was startled, and when he got up, he saw that the ghost thief's qi and blood were only 500 left.

500 HP, and in just a second, the Shadow Thief let out a scream and collapsed to the ground.

The cursed Elven Heart fell from the sky and was about to hit the ground.

"Can't let it fall!" Lin Feng sprinted, launched a swift step, and pounced violently. The distance of four meters is there in the blink of an eye.

"Poof!" The cursed elven heart landed firmly in Lin Feng's palm, Lin Feng grinned, but fortunately it didn't fall. However, in the next moment, Lin Feng felt the pain coming from the palm of his hand.

"It's caused by the cursed Elven Heart." While Lin Feng grinned in pain, he also recalled how the Shadow Thief had died just now.

The cursed Elven Heart is heating again, but if you look closely, you can see that its red color seems to be much lighter.

Lin Feng squeezed his palm with his other arm, and he couldn't help but convulse in pain.

"Lin Feng..."Wu Xiaomeng saw Lin Feng's appearance, and felt guilty in his heart, if it wasn't for helping with the task, Lin Feng wouldn't be like this.