Forado is worthy of having many years of adventure experience, and his reaction is extremely fast, almost reflexively stimulating the constant protective magic on the magic robe, protecting sharp objects.

In the next moment, an invisible energy field appeared, completely protecting him, and the whole process did not even exceed half a second.

This is exactly what he has honed in his adventurous life and relies on to survive, effectively dealing with long-range physical attacks.

Generally speaking, the bow speed of beginner and intermediate archers is about the same, ranging from 50 to 100 meters per second, depending on the mass, the quality of the bow, and the strength of the archer.

For the average professional, as long as you concentrate or react quickly, you can get some dodge and low-level opportunities.

Of course, if it is a high-level and Sanctuary archer, he can easily break through the limit, and the speed of the arrow can even exceed the speed of sound, and it is simply impossible to take the initiative to deal with it.

Surprisingly, the fast-moving feather arrow at the moment did not shoot at Forado at the front, nor at the others, but flew directly over the crowd and rushed towards the demon soul on the altar of blood.

Leo didn't know what would happen if the feathered arrow hit the demon's soul, and he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so he could only hold the dragon's wrath in his hand as fast as he could, and then slash it out with all his might.

"Ping!"

A crisp metal clash sounded, and the feathered arrows were completely made of metal, and they were surprisingly strong, but they still bounced off under the dragon's wrath.

When Vicky was suddenly attacked, his face turned pale, and then he finally reacted and shouted, "Nerry, John, come and protect the Demon Soul! This thing is very fragile, and it can't stand any blows!"

After a series of events, several people also had some tacit understanding, and the team quickly adjusted.

Two melee shields protected the Demon Soul, while three mages were in the back. The strongest triangles are formed, while Parkinson and Lulu retreat into the shadows, waiting for an opportunity.

On the other side, although Forado did not shout like Wiki, he was also quickly directing several young mages with gestures and eyes, forming a defensive formation as he retreated. Obviously, the enemy was in the passage, and he didn't want to be caught in the middle, acting as a shield for others.

............

Two minutes passed. Rangers, Bards, and other ranged fighters are accustomed to using multiple shots, arrow-feathered curtains, and other dense attacks, but they never appear, and there is no sound in the passages. While guessing whether it was a demon or someone from another team in the passage, Forado exuded his spiritual power, trying to find some clues through guò perception.

But soon, he was surprised to find that his spiritual power had extended into the passage, but he still couldn't perceive anything.

"What's the situation?" Forado thought it was over. Unexpectedly, now there is a feeling of being stuck in a quagmire. Being able to cover up the traces so perfectly, the strength of the archers is definitely not weaker than their own.

At this time, Leo's voice came from behind: "Your Excellency has even shot arrows. Why are you hiding? But you don't seem to want to go to war with us, so why can't we sit down and talk?"

A magnetic baritone floats through the hall, neither humble nor arrogant. But it's very demagogic.

As expected, Leo's invitation was still like a stone in the sea, and there was no response at all.

Waited a little longer. Still without movement, Leo whispered to the wiki beside him, "If you get the Demon Soul into the Sealed Box, how long will it take?"

He could see that the archers probably didn't want them to get the Demon Soul, so they had the intention to strike first.

Vicky glanced back at the floating Demon Soul and replied, "This is not difficult, but you need to be very, very careful, because the slightest deviation may be infected by the negative energy in it, and it may also destroy the internal structure of the Demon Soul, I estimate that it will take at least ten minutes to complete." ”

Leo thought for a moment, shook his head decisively and said: "Forget it, let's wait, if you act rashly, you will leave a flaw for others." ”

Vicky completely agreed with Leo's thoughts, nodded, and was about to say something when a gentle female voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Oh, you killed a crimson maid, ha, that's funny. ”

Hearing this abrupt voice, everyone's hearts tightened, and they hurriedly turned around. Only then did they realize that they didn't know when, a humanoid creature covered in black robes had appeared in the innermost part of the hall, seriously looking at the succubus corpse on the ground.

No one knows when she showed up or how she appeared. But everyone knew that to be able to enter the hall under the noses of so many people, the strength of this humanoid creature was probably far superior to that of everyone.

"How did she know it was the Crimson Handmaiden?" Leo frowned, always thinking that he had heard this voice somewhere, but he couldn't remember anything, so he had to analyze it quickly.

Judging from the confident attitude of the other party, this guy doesn't seem to have taken these dozen or so people into his eyes at all, if he doesn't have a problem with his brain, then he has some evidence.

But Leo couldn't see her depth, so he opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you......? The corpse of a crimson maid, right?"

"Oh, interesting question, so guess who I am, and what do you want to do?" the black-robed man looked away from the corpse on the ground and walked towards Leo with his feet up.

Leo immediately sensed the danger, and at that moment, a gray ray slashed across the hall and hit the black-robed man directly.

It turned out to be a mage with a pale hand who activated his magic equipment and secretly carried out a sneak attack on the black-robed man.

However, the magic of the Level 3 Necromantic Faction, the Weak Gaze, hit the black-robed man, but she didn't seem to notice anything, and the ray was like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest effect.

"Resist completely!" the mages could see what was going on, and the panicked atmosphere quickly heated up in the hall.

Anyone with a modicum of magical knowledge knows that to completely resist elementary magic, it is something that at least a high-level professional can do. In other words, this black-robed man is indeed not something they can compete with, and even everyone together is impossible.

After a brief silence, the black-robed man turned his head slightly, looked at the young mage who had just activated his magic equipment, and spat out a vague syllable.

The next moment, with a "buzz" sound, her figure flickered, and it turned into a feather arrow and shot out. (To be continued......)