I traveled all the way, and when I arrived at the expected location, it was already past midnight.

After the middle of the moon, the stars are dim, the dormant borer crawls out of the nest of wintering, and the low chirping becomes more and more ethereal in the faint white mist, which is a refreshing and cold night.

Looking at the caravan stationed from afar, Silves whispered a whisper, his already looming figure becoming more and more mysterious, and the part that came into contact with the night seemed to melt. This is a stealth technique unique to hunters, creating absolute blind spots by absorbing nearby light.

The Hunter is a warrior who walks through the night, a hybrid between a warrior and a hunter, and is a great force in the shadows of the Church of Light. Sharp and ruthless, they are proficient in assassination and hunting techniques, and they have a unique system of divine arts, making them fearsome beings.

And Silves, the "Demon Hunter Blade", is one of the most powerful among them.

The caravan was stationed on the sunny side of a cliff, with wagons and wagons as the outermost barriers, and the horses were tied to a safe place below the cliff, with neatly arranged goods and improvised tents in between.

There were two campfires for the horses and tents, and a night watchman was waiting boredly. And under Silves's keen sense, there was also a sober scout between the tarpaulins in the middle of the cargo as a secret sentry.

This was quite a clever move, as the two night watchmen could cover the entire camp and keep an eye on each other. The Sentry didn't have a wide field of vision, but the gap between the cargo was just enough for him to see the two night watchmen.

However, this is only a clever measure against ordinary thieves and bandits. For a high-level hunter, it's not enough.

In a camp with dozens of tents, it is very difficult to pinpoint one of them. If you're in a marching procession, a mage wearing a magic cannon is easily recognizable. But now, should he go from tent to tent to distinguish which stripped creature looks like a magician?

However, the hunter lurking in the darkness was once the designated heir of the "Holy Eye" who can see everything.

Silves lurked to the side, took out a clear shard, and gently pressed it against his forehead. The abstract perception was extracted like a wisp of gas from the hedron fragments, intensified into a tentacle of perception, and flew towards the camp.

Before the Violet War, the Church of Light and the Magicians were incompatible with each other. Unlike now, when only necromancers and evil mages were hunted down, the Church at that time regarded all wizards as enemies of evil. The hunters hunted down the mages all over the world and burned them at the stake one by one, but on the other hand, the high-ranking mages inflicted huge battle damage on the hunters' ranks.

Although the Church of Light has now recognized the neutral status of magicians, there are still some remnants of the skills of hunting magicians that have been passed down for a long time.

For example, the "Sniffing Touch" he is using now is perfectly suited to detect the location of the magician. The full version of Sniffing Touch is even more powerful, and can even target the Magician's spell releases.

However, to his surprise, there were traces of magic fluctuations in this camp. After carefully distinguishing, one of them was obviously emitted by a powerful magic item, and the other was weaker, judging from the fluctuations, it was a summoner, and he excluded them one by one.

However, the remaining two magic fluctuations both had a strong aura of fire. One is weaker but more agile, the other is thick and powerful.

Thinking of the huge fireball that had attracted him, he decided to hunt for the second target.

Before dawn, the darkest darkness at the end.

It is also the time when people are the sleepiest and the most sleepy. The night watchman in front of the horses even began to doze off, and his head gradually drooped.

In a daze, Allegri suddenly heard the neighing of horses, followed by the commotion of horses and the sound of running and kicking. Then came the shouts of the night watchman, "The horse is frightened, the horse is alarmed!"

He rolled over and went back to sleep, and the horse was startled at this little thing, and he didn't need to be a powerful magician.

But then another voice interfered with his sweet sleep again.

"It's on fire! There's a fire here. "That seems to be the scout's voice?

The whole camp was in an uproar, and the torches shone out of the figures running around, and the light of the raging fires made it impossible to sleep any longer. Outside the tent, in the midst of the commotion, Jonah could be heard shouting,

"Leave the horse alone, someone must be attacking, come back and defend!"

"Captain Jona, you must save my horse, this is my life......" was the plea of the leader of the horse team.

"But......" Jonah hesitated.

"Captain Jonah, could you please have your brother come over and get some buckets of water?" shouted the caravan owner.

"Okay......" Jonah whispered reluctantly. It is very difficult to convince these pure businessmen without conclusive evidence.

......

Allegri put on his magic robes and sat blanketly on the blanket yawning, as a fire mage, catching horses and fighting fires were not his forte.

Suddenly, in the midst of the boiling voices, a slight scream penetrated into his ears like a feeling, making his heart tremble, and the feeling of extreme danger made him tremble.

That's Dios' voice!

As soon as he lifted the tent, he rushed out of the tent when he was hit by a man who rushed by. He staggered, shouting the names of "Irlo" and "Jonah" for help, as he ran towards Dios' one-man tent.

There were people everywhere, but he had to struggle to break through the crowd at a distance of about ten meters, and suddenly his arm was grabbed by a small hand.

"What are you looking for my brother for?" said Althea, who was wearing her coat and pajamas underneath, yawning a little.

"It's none of your business, don't come here. Allegri's tone was so fierce that even he was a little strange.

He let out a low cry and pushed away the stunned Althea, and the "flame shield" was instantly activated, and he rushed into Dios's tent.

A black figure swirled rapidly around Dios. Even in such a cramped environment, this person can still move around, and it seems that he can walk and fight with ease.

Dios's body was already covered with large and small bloody wounds, and he was suddenly attacked, and he was stabbed in the chest before he could react. The shield was far away from him, and Dios could only turn over and dodge, and the long sword "Burning City" was a little unwieldy in such a battle, trying his best to resist the opponent's attack, but he was wounded again and again under the opponent's strange knife technique. Completely overwhelmed, he couldn't get out of this small tent filled with the breath of death, and he was about to be killed on the spot.

Allegri rushed into the tent without thinking, and a "burst of fireball" had already burst out in an instant. The warrior who can force Dios to such a point is obviously not something he can fight against, but he always has to dodge this kind of range spell. Dios' fire resistance has been rigorously trained, and he can't imagine that he will die because of this one spell.

The "Burst Fireball" didn't touch a single hair of the opponent at all. As soon as he turned around, he dodged the fireball, and after a pause in the attack in his hand, he actually let go of Dios and rushed towards Allegri.

"Boom!" The "Burst Fireball", which had been transformed twice by Herseus and Allegri, exploded strongly the moment it touched the wall of the tent, and the powerful explosion suddenly lifted half of the hastily erected tent into the air, and the loud sound attracted everyone's attention.

Dios, who had to breathe, shouted angrily, and in a flash of energy, red and black flames burned vigorously on the long sword, and the sword qi several meters long slashed directly at the back of the attacker. The first shot of this sword move once split a whole hard boulder.

As if he had a heart in his heart, the black short knife in the hand of the man in black was lifted back, just under the sword qi, the silver magic pattern on the knife body lit up, and the powerful sword qi was dissipated in an instant. Only Dios, who was stunned, looked at the long sword in his hand, and the "Purgatory Dragon Breath" energy he injected into it completely did not respond.

It turned out to be a rare "demon-turning" weapon.

The next moment, the man in black expected the enemy plane to turn over first, and forcibly stopped the seemingly indomitable footsteps, but happened to dodge the three arrows shot from a distance.

The half-elf Illo arrived, standing on top of a pile of cargo and staring at the battle before him, his fingers plucking strings and arrows flying out one after another.

The man in black just performed a strange turnback footwork, and all of Illo's arrows missed. In the process of dodging, he even had time to flick his fingers forward, and a black aura stabbed Allegri who was singing in front of him like a small arrow.

For the first time in history, he had made the wrong target, but the prey had come to the door on its own.

It's funny. (I took a half-day car, and the double watch was a little late, Xie Lu thanked everyone for your recommendation and collection)

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