Manipulating shadows is just the basic introductory ability to this ability.

As far as Gavin knows, there is a special assassin profession that is good at using shadows to assassinate.

August's curiosity was completely aroused, and he asked: "To what extent do you control shadows? Can you transform and bind people?"

If it can be done to this extent, it will be an excellent auxiliary ability for melee combat.

Give the enemy a cold shock, which is probably enough for him to endure.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, August felt that he was being abrupt and said quickly: "Sorry, sorry, sorry, this matter involves personal privacy, you don't need to answer."

"Sir, you are too unconventional. I can't trust others, and I can't trust you either," Gavin said with a careless smile, "But as you can see, I have just gained this ability and haven't had time to test it yet. I don't have any idea.

Why don't you, sir, try it out for yourself and do an experiment for me?"

To be honest, Gavin himself is also very curious about how far this ability can go.

Only with a corresponding target can you see the experimental results, especially a powerful target like August.

"Okay." August moved his hands and feet enthusiastically, and there was a clicking sound in the joints. "It just so happens that we haven't had a chance to move our muscles and bones these past few days, so why don't we take the opportunity to make some gestures."

"Say it in advance and stick to it." Gavin also wanted to know to what extent his combat effectiveness had been restored.

As he spoke, he summoned the battle armor, and at the same time drew out the Crown Shield and Death Roar.

"Hey... didn't you just say it's better? How did you take that thing out?" Seeing the death roar, August suddenly felt a little scared.

It was a terrifying thing that blasted the vampire's head with one shot and broke the vampire's bone breastplate.

Even if he was hit like this on his own shield, he would be so distressed that he would scratch his liver and lungs.

"Sorry, I'm used to it, I'm used to it." Gavin smiled awkwardly, hurriedly stuffed the Death Roar back, and pulled out the rarely used magic sword.

"Your death roar is a bit confusing. When did a thing made by a dwarf become so powerful and reliable? When I have time, I will get two of them." After Gavin was so frightened, Oger

Ste's interest dropped a lot on the spot.

When banning someone's most powerful weapon, this kind of comparison is unfair and a bit bullying.

The professional levels of both sides were displayed there, and the other party was missing ten professional levels.
Chapter completed!