Roy leaned on the roof and didn't rush closer.

Although he has the Ring of Concealment, in a sense, he does not have to worry about being discovered, but in terms of concealment and assassination, Lady Sharon of the Assassin route is also an expert.

She said she didn't have any special screening skills.

So.

It's better to be on the roof here, the position is far enough not to be discovered, and if there is a battle over there later, you can directly glide over to support.

It's best if there is no fighting.

This is Noble Street.

If there is real turmoil, all kinds of reviews will not be good.

Of course.

It's more about the night watchmen, and the East Sector is under their jurisdiction, and it has nothing to do with the Heart of the Machines.

After waiting for a moment, the curtains were opened, and Crane stood by the window, then turned back to talk to the house, and Roy took out his binoculars to take a closer look.

I haven't seen Mrs. Sharon yet.

In the room with Klein should be Kornley, Dunn is not there, or he may not be visible from his location.

Roy nestled up there.

After a while, suddenly—

Rumble!

There was an explosion below, and Roy sat up with a swoop and picked up the binoculars.

I saw the flames at the bottom ringing from the back of the room, and the firelight quickly eroded out from the back room, which should be where the kitchen was located according to the custom.

Mrs. Sharon detonated the gas pipes!

Roy immediately made a judgment.

He got up in an instant, keeping a posture ready for battle.

Below, Kornley and Klein immediately disappeared from the window.

Soon, a figure leaped to the left, moving lightly from terrain to terrain, black flames in her hands, gracefully and deadly as bullets.

Roy glides down as soon as possible

He couldn't adapt at first.

But.

After actually using the ability, the spirituality extends to the shoes under his feet, and the feeling is so great, Roy feels like a falcon that should belong to the sky.

……

Lady Sharon fled, shooting Dunn with flames while attacking with words: "If I hadn't carried a special item today, I might have been hypnotized by you quietly using your ability next door." ”

"You can't run away."

Dunn said.

The corners of Mrs. Sharon's mouth lifted slightly, and she continued to flee backwards.

At this time, Dunn was about to catch up, but a shout came from behind.

"Captain, be careful!"

Klein arrived.

After being promoted to Sequence 8, his physique and speed have been greatly enhanced, and with the addition of divination and tracking all the way, he is faster than Kornli and catches up with them first.

Behind him, he saw the threads in the distance.

These threads are each other's abilities!

He guessed, and then immediately shouted a warning.

Dunn paused in time and was not controlled, but at this moment, Mrs. Sharon flicked her fingers, and spider silk surrounded her.

Trap Close!

In an instant, seven black flowers appeared around her.

Flowers spun and turned into deadly bullets and flew towards Dunn.

Her goal is Dunn!

Klein understood the reason for the other party's choice.

He's just sequence 8.

Facing an extraordinary person in Sequence 7 or even maybe Sequence 6, the difference in strength between the two sides is very obvious, as long as Mrs. Sharon kills Dunn, the remaining Crane and Cohenley can be killed.

Frontal combat effectiveness......

Gray fog doesn't help much.

Klein knows this.

The captain must be saved!

He reached for the brass whistle, but remembering that Dunn was in front of him, he put it back and picked up another charm instead.

Sleeping Charm!

Just as he was about to throw it out, Dunn chanted the poem.

Poetry?

That's right!

In addition to being a nightmare, the captain was actually an excellent midnight poet.

So.

What he has to do is not to rescue the captain, but to delay Mrs. Sharon.

Klein's thoughts cleared.

He raised his Demon Hunter pistol and fired two thumps at Lady Sharon, but the figure quickly backed away into the shade of a tree, suddenly speeding up to avoid the bullets.

What a quick skill!

Crane's eyes froze.

Really.

It is likely that the other party was also like Triss, who rose from an assassin and instigator to eventually become a woman.

What a crazy pathway!

Crane threw a spell out of his hand, and in a low tone, he said in the ancient Hermetian language, "Crimson! ”

However.

Before the Sleep Charm could work, a flame flew out from behind Lady Sharon, striking the spell that was about to explode.

The spell is invalid!

All around, silk threads weaved in the darkness, and Lady Sharon raised her hand and ice spears appeared, killing Dunn who was trapped and chanting by the silk web.

But.

The next moment, Dunn's eyes dimmed and his spirit exploded.

The moment they looked at each other, Mrs. Sharon felt a wave of sleepiness—

Pull people into their dreams!

The chant just now was just a cover, his real purpose was to cover his extraordinary ability to unleash people into dreams, and Crane's performance just now attracted the attention of the other party very well, so that Mrs. Sharon could not see through it.

Klein quickly raised his hand and shot two shots at Mrs. Sharon's heart.

However.

The next moment, Crane's eyes froze, and a little disbelief appeared on his face.

Mrs. Sharon didn't quite fall asleep!

No.

To be precise, she recovered very quickly, and she quickly got out of the dream.

At the moment of detachment, a smile appeared on the corner of Lady Sharon's mouth, and the next moment, her body was shattered, and finally turned into a twig-like object.

Is this some kind of stand-in method?

Where did she go?

A cold sweat oozed from Crane's forehead, and he saw through his vision the threads of silk wrapped around Dunn.

Those cobwebs that had been arranged in advance took the initiative to surround them.

He quickly moved closer to Dunn, but he couldn't catch up, and as soon as Dunn broke free of some of the silk threads, new threads surrounded him again.

Crane had no choice but to smash the demon hunting pistol out.

While!

A dagger burning with pitch-black flames burst through the air, but it happened to be missed by the pistol thrown at it, and it missed Dunn's vital point, slightly off the mark.

With the help of the incendiary dagger, the silk thread on Dunn's body happened to be burned and cut off.

Dunn quickly broke free.

The flesh of his left arm was rotting and burning, and Dunn sliced through the rotting flesh with the silver dagger at his waist as he ran, but at this moment, a frost spear melted into Mrs. Sharon's hand.

Shout!

The frost spear whistled sharply.

Dunn struggled to roll around to avoid it, but at this moment, there was a sudden slump under his feet—

There happened to be a loose place of soil under his feet, and underneath it was a stone that had been loosened to prevent him from standing firmly.

The next moment, Mrs. Sharon's eyes lit up, and she flicked her fingers and threw out several black flames.

Opportunity!

Four flames slashed at Dunn, and three attacked Crane, forcing him to save him.

Klein hurriedly dodged, but his thoughts were full of thoughts -

That man wanted to kill Captain Dunn!

"Exactly" coincidence, the characteristics are too obvious.

But.

How do I help the captain?

Crane gritted his teeth and rushed forward, took off his clothes, and threw them directly at the fire, but the clothes were quickly burned by the pitch-black flames.

He was short enough to avoid the flames, but even if he could, Dunn couldn't do anything about it.

Just when I was in a hurry.

The ice spear flew up, spinning in the air to block two black flames, and then the stone on the ground flew up to block another fireball.

But the witch's flames are so destructive that a single stone can't resist them.

But.

Dunn had dodged it just in time, one of the two fireballs grazed his legs, and the other turned into a little spark, some of which splashed on him.

Who is it?

Klein was surprised.

But.

The next moment, Mrs. Sharon climbed the wall and left.

Ignoring the tracking, he quickly rushed to Dunn's side to help him rip off the flesh from the flames.