In this vast and vast fantasy continent, human beings have far from being able to explore the world, and there are many unknown things, such as the mass of matter in front of Gwendrin.

The entire Spirit Clan territory fell silent at a certain point in time. Except for the witnesses present, Rin Ye, Bai Lianzhou, Jensen Sissel, and Little EDI, not even one dared to gasp for breath.

No one knew what this black fog relied on to discern its location.

Is it by eyesight?

Or listening?

Or feel the heat and light?

No one has confidence in this.

No one dares to reveal their position in front of unknown creatures.

Gwendlin, who was the closest to him, was still in a relatively smooth and harmonious confrontation with the other party. But the girl was afraid that as soon as she used her spiritual power, the monster in the black mist would directly burst out and tear herself to pieces.

Because she saw that, in addition to the chains in the other party's hands, the ends of the "bones" also grew sharp spikes, like the fangs of wild beasts, barbed, and deadly.

Of course, capturing it and handing it over to the Yu Patriarch must be a great achievement, but Mr. Mercenary, the bravest among them, probably only thinks about "life first, don't be self-conscious".

The main hall of the Spirit Clan was an open space in front of it, and the spiritualists liked to practice and try here on weekdays.

At this time, it was still early in the morning and there was no one, so it naturally became a battlefield for both sides.

Suddenly, there was another person beside Gwendrin, and the familiar aura calmed her turbulent emotions a little.

The hand holding the dagger was firm, and the little Sissel watched the dark shadow in the weapon vigilantly, and then freed up one hand and took the girl behind him.

"Leave it to me. Little Sissel tilted his head sideways and whispered, "I'll count three, two, one, you immediately run to the night, don't use spiritual power, and don't care about me." ”

The girl nodded blankly. At this time, force is supreme, and she doesn't dare to do it.

Bai Lianzhou covered EDI's eyes, at the back.

A little further on, it's the night.

He almost subconsciously stretched out his arms, waited for the girl to pounce, and then grabbed her.

Where did this Jenson Sissel get his courage?

All eyes were on his back.

Prior to this, Rin Ye and Bai Lianzhou had only seen similar substances from a distance, but the strange shadow in the forest was solved by Shi Niang in three or two clicks.

How could this mercenary see through the other party's tricks?

"You...... You be careful. Gwendlin whispered.

"Three. ”

"Two—"

"Sissel, don't ......"

"One!"

The girl obeyed and ran in the direction of Rin Ye like a desperate person.

"It's time to draw the knife. ”

And in an instant, Little Sissel bowed and drew his knife!

At this moment, everyone looked nervously at the black mist.

Gurgle, cluck...... The sound of bones writhing.

The next second when the knife was unsheathed, a ball of fire ignited on the blade, and with a knife, the fire splashed everywhere and exploded!

Strangely, this knife should not have cut the real thing inside.

He didn't expect that the fire blade slashing on the fog would actually have a fireworks-like effect.

After this action was stopped, Sissel Jr. did not follow up with the second attack, but stood stiff in place.

Everyone was stunned.

According to Sissel's speed of moves and the speed of the opponent's reaction, it is not a problem to slash it back and forth for more than ten times.

Why did he stop?

Just as they were about to wait and see, black clouds rolled over from the far east, and the bright morning sun was eaten away in an instant.

Shadow...... Shadow......

Little Sissel silently read in his heart, he still reacted very quickly, and his heel made another force, swooping forward, and making up for it!

It's a pity that at the moment when he sprinted forward, the other party also pounced on him.

Laugh at.

The oncoming barbs poked into the flesh and blood of little Sissel. The God of War dagger in his hand was knocked to the ground by the hard substance in it.

And that black mist, like the filamentous tentacles of a mollusk, enveloped the man's body.

After that, it flashed without leaving a trace.

His whole person was hugged "gently".

Then, uncontrollably, it flew out in the air and planted on the ground.

It was like a vague space, standing between Sissel the Younger and the three oracles.

Finally, it was up to little Sissel to risk his life this time, allowing them to see what they were looking like in the black fog.

It's old, and the black, smelly bones inside are almost rotten. Those seemingly sharp barbs are just metal that has been curled up by the rust of time.

Rin Ye suddenly realized that it was like the centaur cow they had seen in the Nine Shadows.

It was supposed to have been dead for many years, but according to common sense, it is estimated that only the skeleton remains, and even the bones have been weathered and disappeared...... What do they get up again, and what do they fight for?

They're so fast...... Even faster than Jensen Sissel.

Even, the way of attack is silent and not easy to detect, even this mercenary who has been on the battlefield for a long time cannot distinguish it.

The way to kill the prey seems to be just passing through the other person.

But, "bam"!

Behind the black mist, or a little farther away from everyone's line of sight, a slender knife like a willow leaf flew out.

This time, I poked it in firmly.

The black mist shook violently, and let out a painful suffocating sound from the depths of the soul.

In the next second, little Sissel flew up, and a ball of fire burst out from his palm, smashing towards the wound caused by the lancet!

The blow was slightly weakened by injuries to his arms and chest, but the flames were as powerful as usual.

There was a crackling sound.

The black fog quickly collapsed, collapsed, and collapsed downwards under the heat and firelight, and the flames burning downward were as hot as the scorching sun, ending the night and dispersing the fog.

Then, the mercenary didn't stop, but quickly pulled out the Galicis sharpshooter tied to his thighs, aimed at the "head" of the black mist, and leaned on the position above-

Boom!

It's so close, like it's aimed directly at the back of the head of a death row inmate. He fired a shot.

This time, the black fog completely dissipated.

With a crisp sound, a coin-sized pellet rolled to the ground, emitting a wisp of white smoke.

Ignoring the wound on his chest, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

He stood there alone, dripping with blood, triumphantly bending down to pick up the single blade of the god of war on the ground.

"I'll tell you a few people, this is the first shot that Lao Tzu shot. The Vulcan spear spun around in the palm of his hand, and was once again inserted into the pocket of his trousers.

There was silence for a long time......

The three envoys opened their mouths, but none of them spoke.

"You...... The ......" Finally, Gwendlin was the first to speak, "Don't you feel pain? ”

"Ah, did you say me?" little Sissel was stunned for a moment, and turned away a little embarrassedly, "Wait a minute." ”

The ground was dripping with blood, and by the time he turned around, the blood had solidified and the wound was almost healed.

He stroked his clothes and muttered, "I'll have to buy a new one." ”

"Mr. Sissel, ahem, that ......" On the other side, Bai Lianzhou, who looked a little frightened, said, "Do you know what that thing is?"

Little Sissel shook his head, uncertain, "First time I've seen it, but I've heard of it before." It's a bit like the Cultists of the Night God recorded in history. ”

"When it passed through me, I felt like the skeleton inside it was a normal human. He pondered it and continued, "The cultists of the Night God are probably all human...... The dead have changed, otherwise who would have nothing to fear the night. ”

"But hasn't the Night God been sealed a long time ago?" Rin Ye was puzzled, turned his head and asked Gwendlin, "Isn't it, the Earl of Grenville in our country has always been in control of ......"

"Shut up! You know a lot. Gwendlin gave him a blank look.

Little Sissel smiled and replied, "I don't need to say it, I know the Earl of Grenville." The dead soldiers of the whole continent are sealed in his attic, and it is not okay to be careful. ”

But knowing the moment just now, he realized that Gwendrin had a worse attitude towards the mysterious Earl of Dead Soldiers than he had when he had treated Shenlin.

What kind of grievances does this girl have with others......

However, Bai Lianzhou didn't care about chatting with them and suspicious them now, and asked a little anxiously, "Hey, did you see EDI just now?"

"No......"

The three looked at each other and shook their heads.

Gwendlin asked, "Didn't you just hold her?" and asked us?"

"Yes, I'm holding ......" Bai Lianzhou scratched his head, and his heart began to panic, "I just hugged it, and when I saw that black mist, I forgot about it...... No, I'll have to find it. ”

"Wait, don't look for it. ”

Suddenly, there was another person at the gate of the Spirit Clan's territory.

Little Sissel immediately turned his head to look, but saw no human figure.

"No, no one is going to visit Patriarch Yu today......"

Rin asked fearfully, "Won't there be another one?"

Little Sissel's heart tightened, and he hesitated for about half a minute, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and walked out of the yard to see what was going on.

The person who came was actually an oracle.

It was the greedy apostle who was weak, thin and short.

The mercenaries, who were usually vulgar, couldn't help but be stunned for a long time when they saw that the other party was dressed in white, and there were exquisite gold piping on the edge of the clothes.

"Jason Sissel, what are you doing blocking the door for no reason?" asked the Apostle of Greed.

He immediately came to his senses and saluted, "Meet the Apostles." ”

"Call the three messengers in the courtyard as well. He said in a cold tone.

"Obey, I'll go and ask Patriarch Yu. Sissel Jr. replied loudly.

"The Lord ordered that only the four of you should not be invited to the patriarch of the Spirit Clan. ”

Little Sissel looked at the oracle who was not half as strong as himself, but the other party still kept smiling and staring at him like water.

"I killed it, it's none of the three of them. He quickly explained.

...... There was silence.

"Kill it. ”

"But the three of them saw you kill it, right?"

"This ......" Sissel Jr. was speechless.

"Since you have seen it, how can it be an unrelated person?" the apostle paused, his tone solemn and unresistible, "You go, it is okay to inform the two patriarchs, anyway, you will not be able to come back for a while." ”