Chapter 94: Seat Card, Seat Card (Part 1)

Before the duel between life and death, it was a custom in the Knight era. Salin did not answer, but was too lazy to talk nonsense with the black deacon, but Rex's voice suddenly appeared.

"My surname is Grucos. As for who you are, don't tell me. I will kill many people like you in the future and I will not be in the mood to inquire one by one."

Salin was confused when the black deacon's roar burst out. Salin suddenly realized. Rex only knew the rough location of the black deacon and could not accurately locate it. She threw out her surname. The black deacon was indeed uneasy when he heard it and did not hide his figure. Rex easily discovered him and only said one surname.

Rex knew the people of the Holy See very well. As the direct descendant of the Grucos family, she had very good information, and her description of the Holy See, the composition structure of the Holy See, and the analysis of the personnel.

As long as he is an important figure in the Holy See, no one will remain indifferent when he hears the surname Grucos, especially in this case, the black deacons controls almost all the situation.

Hundreds of evil spirits at the level of swordsman siege four people. After solving those four, Rex was also in his pocket.

In anger, the Black Deacon did not hide his breath. Rex flew up in the air with his ribs hurting violently. This book of Fallen was not refined by the Black Deacon himself, and the environment arranged by the Black Deacon could not completely control it. He controlled part of the ability of the Book of Fallen. Unless he was promoted to the bishop level, he could exert all the power of the holy weapon. Rex almost instantly discovered the position of the Black Deacon.

Seeing Rex get the plan, Salin felt much more at ease. The battle between the level 6 magician and the magician would not last too long. As long as he survives until Rex kills the Black Deacon. This goal is still very realistic.

The evil spirits have recovered most of their combat power, and their intelligence does not seem to improve. Most of the evil spirits are still patrolling the periphery and do not attack at the same time. If these evil spirits were besieged like swordsmen in Dragon Yarn Town, Salin didn't know how many minutes he could hold on.

Let me come first, Daniel volunteered. His strength was the lowest in the team, mainly because the battle time was too short. The Winged Skeleton is almost a level six creature, and he is also a small third-level undead mage. The Necrotic Flame can only support the Winged Skeleton to fight for ten minutes, so he had to let the Winged Skeleton rest, otherwise it would be possible to exhaust the Necrotic Flame and would never be able to reignite it.

Salin did not stop Daniel. He patiently hid among the constructed puppets and carefully observed the evil spirits in the second form.

The evil spirit's flesh and blood seemed to be much more abundant and its muscles were full, but Salin saw the flames that were about to move under the evil spirit's skin. This was simply absorbing the power of the cold purple fire, which temporarily restored the evil spirit to some state. I wonder if their souls were still stripped.

The winged skeleton pounced in the air, and suddenly there was a long bone spear in its hand, throwing it from top to bottom, piercing an evil spirit from head to toe to the ground. Then the winged skeleton hovered above the evil spirit with its might, and the second bone spear that appeared in its hand could not be thrown out for a long time.

The first attack was cold and the choice was a relatively weak evil spirit. The Winged Skeleton had combat intelligence, although it was not the same as humans as Neris. If the Winged Skeleton could evolve, it would start to learn simple language.

Daniel is very unlucky, but what he gets is something that is once a year old. Advanced necromancer flames and winged skeletons that can evolve are also unavailable in Alchemy City.

The evil spirits were angry, and several evil spirits dressed in leather armor and swordsman jumped up and rushed towards the winged skeletons in the air. Their leap was more than 30 meters high, exceeding most buildings.

Bronze Sword Saint!

Salin's throat has a dry hair. A swordsman who can jump so high can already leave his body to hurt people.

Boom, boom, boom!

Seeing that the winged skeleton was about to be chopped into pieces, Neris didn't care about the rhythm of the battle and drove the structuring puppet to rush towards the evil spirit. This time the structuring puppet accelerated with all its strength, and the power under her feet directly wiped out the purple flames, revealing the original soil.

Although the construction puppet was only more than three meters tall, it weighed tens of thousands of kilograms. When running at full speed, its body was a terrible weapon. Neris directed the construction puppet to crash into the evil spirit.

The sound of metal collision was extremely fierce. The axe and halberd in the hands of the constructed puppet made almost no attacks. It was just relying on its powerful body to rush around the evil spirits.

Dozens of weapons were inserted into the body of the constructed puppet, and none of them harmed the parts inside. The puppet ran too fast and could not borrow strength from attacks on the side.

Neris followed the construction of the puppet, and his speed was not slow at all. In the sky, the winged skeleton had its wings cut off, and his third long bone hair was passing through the face of a bronze swordsman and flew towards the ground.

Nalis stretched out her hand, held the end of the broken wing of the winged skeleton, turned around and ran away. Even if the winged skeleton has repaired its wings, it will not be able to fight for several days. Nalis is very curious about this skeleton, and she seems to have some impression of the undead plane. Could it be that her parents have been there?

It didn't matter that her curiosity was that in front of Salin, the purple flames surged. In the flames, a needle was pinned in a slender finger and poked at Salin's calf.

Salin's perception was greatly restricted. He was Shika on the right, Daniel on the left, and a constructed puppet behind him. His attention was already focused on the front, but he didn't even notice the lurking assassin.

Shika shouted: "Broken!"

A black shadow flew out from the bone necklace on her neck, forming a totem shape in the air. This totem symbol accurately hit the hand that stabbed Salin, and then Shika's boomerang was thrown out.

With a clang, the needle broke, and the totem symbol just flashed on the assassin's hand, and the assassin's hand broke inch by inch. Salin's cold sweat came out. This was too dangerous. The assassin's level was amazing, and his technique of hiding breath was no less than Byrne, who was under Rex.

The assassin shattered one hand by Shika, and with his other hand expressionless face, he pulled out his weapon, and his whole body was pressed on it. The assassin had a gun in his hand, which was very short. It was so short that it could be stuffed between Salin and the assassin.

Salin is only three steps away from the Assassin. At this distance, the Assassin's speed is no slower than magic.

"Sarin!"

"Shika!"

"Owner……"

Daniel quietly released a bone shackle, trying to stop another assassin who suddenly appeared behind Shika. He even knew that this obstruction would not have any effect, and both assassins were at level six.

Serial assassins are a common trap for magicians. However, the incident of two level six assassins dealing with a level four mage has never happened.

The fourth-level magician has an extremely sharp perception. With one more assassin, there is one more danger of being discovered.

But these two assassins were evil spirits, without heartbeat or breathing, and hid their own breath in the purple flame. The skill that Shika suddenly used only shattered one of the enemy's hands, while the other enemy rushed to Shika's back, with a slender scimitar in his hand.

The assassin holding a short gun ignored the boomerang behind him and rushed towards Salin. Shika ignored the scimitar behind him and tried to catch up with the assassin in front. The person who was most frightened was Nelise. Less had just left Salin and Salin was in danger of her life.

A level six assassin's short gun is something Salin cannot defend against.

laugh……

Sika's back was cut by the assassin's scimitar, and the magic leather armor that Salin transformed for her was unfolded by this knife. Sika staggered, but threw the stick in her hand out.

Salin felt his mind blank, and the action of Sika's plunging to the ground was extremely slow in his eyes. A wound more than two feet long on his back was deep enough to see the bones. He just instinctively released a magic, mutant wind speed technique.

A layer of mist ejaculated from the surface of Salin's body. Instead of avoiding the assassin's short spear, he went up to meet him. The evil spirit assassin had no feelings and naturally would not be affected by abnormal phenomena. The short spear went straight to Salin's lower abdomen.

This is the assassin's killing move. When the tip of the gun reaches his body, he will turn his wrist and let the short gun stab and penetrate straight into his heart. For a magician, if the lower abdomen is pierced, no one will die. If the heart is broken, even a level nine magician cannot save it.

Salin rushed forward with a short spear, and he had only one thought in his mind to save Shika.

The stick thrown by Shikafei hit the assassin's back. The sound of bone shattering came from behind the assassin. Shika used all her strength to throw it. She fell to the ground and felt a little hot behind her. The second assassin's scimitar was not poisonous, but there were serrated teeth. The scimitar cut through Shika's back, causing injuries that could not be stopped.

For the first time, Salin discovered that the high-level assassin was so terrible that even the powerful monsters could not bear it. The assassin holding a short gun still had the strength to stab him.

But this thorn lost its agility and only speed was left.

The thickness of the fog on the surface of Salin's body had exceeded one foot. He fitted and pounced on it. The spear tip of the short gun pierced the mist and pierced it on Salin's ice-patterned armor.

With a crack, the armor broke through a crack. Salin's body was wrapped in mist and jumped up. The assassin's wrist was weak and he could only let the tip of the gun slide down on the ice-patterned armor. Salin's eyes were so angry that he stabbed his left hand hard on the assassin's face.

He is a magician, but he found that when facing a level 6 assassin at this distance, no magic can be killed instantly by his opponent. The enemy himself is an evil spirit and does not care about his own life or death.

"Go to the real hell!" Salin's left hand emitted a green light and silently pierced into the assassin's face.

The second assassin arrived with a scimitar. Salin saw the assassin with the scimitar on the scimitar, and red blood almost burst out from his blue eyes.
Chapter completed!