"These people are here for me." The old man put his sword into its sheath and looked at the corpse on the ground.
Turning his attention to the body that fell not far away, the old man looked at Lu Qing and Fang Qingrou and frowned.
The fatal wounds on the corpse and the subsequent sneak attacks on Hui were all caused by arrows. He originally thought it was done by Lu Qing or Fang Qingrou, but now he saw that they did not carry any weapons at all.
Of course, it is not impossible to hide the weapon and then come out after using it.
The frown on his face relaxed, and the old man did not continue to speculate. In any case, the person who took action must not have any ill intentions towards him, otherwise it would be impossible to help him.
"I feel like things won't end that easily..."
Lu Qing picked up the assassin's dagger on the ground and looked around with some vigilance.
She didn't know why, but she felt as if she had forgotten something important. This matter was so important that it made her feel uneasy.
"Right!"
His pupils shrank suddenly, and Lu Qing finally realized that he had forgotten something.
The secondary goal does not show completion!
If all the assassins in black have been eliminated, the notice board should pop up with the message that the secondary objective has been completed, but at this time there is no movement on the notice board.
Thinking of this, Lu Qing quickly looked at the headless corpse on the ground. At some point, a wisp of pitch-black gas was emerging from the severed head of the corpse.
Shocked in her heart, she quickly distanced herself from the body on the ground, picked up Shanara on the ground, and moved back.
After seeing Lu Qing's reaction, the other people also noticed the abnormality of the corpse on the ground. Lu Qing looked at Fang Qingrou and shouted:
"We need weapons, please Xiaorou!"
"I see!"
Fang Qingrou nodded and ran towards the dressing room without looking back. All their props were placed in that room.
She doesn't have any weapons in her hands, so staying here is just a burden.
Looking at Fang Qingrou walking away, Lu Qing clenched her dagger and looked at the corpse on the ground cautiously.
She pinched the snowflake pendant on her chest with her hand. The only weapon she could use now, apart from the dagger she picked up from the corpse and the throwing knife hidden in her clothes, was this necklace.
Moreover, this necklace is currently the only weapon with extraordinary abilities.
More and more black gas came out of the severed head and gathered above the body. Lu Qing and the old man did not dare to step forward. After all, no one knew whether there would be any unknown danger.
After waiting for a while, Lu Qing gritted her teeth and saw that the volume of the black air was getting bigger and bigger, and prepared to go up and give it a try.
She has the blessing of the ice elf on her body. This prop can provide her with a shield. The energy of the shield is full now. There should be no problem if she tests it.
After all, it is a blue-quality item, so the shield's protective capabilities are not that bad.
Although it is true to say so, Lu Qing really doesn't have much confidence in her heart.
"If you don't have any trump cards, I advise you not to go there." The old man said, looking at Lu Qing who was approaching.
"Don't worry, I have my own plan." Lu Qing said.
Seeing this, the old man no longer stopped him. He knew Lu Qing's identity as a mercenary. If she felt that she had no problem, then let her go. She couldn't blame him even if she died. After all, he had already dissuaded her.
"Just in time, I still need to observe what this black mist is." The old man thought in his heart.
Lu Qing walked towards the black mist step by step, but the imaginary attack did not appear. Lu Qing stabbed the black mist with a dagger, but it passed through without touching anything.
Even if you put your hand into the black mist, the black mist in front of you seems to be just a pile of ordinary gas.
"If physical means don't work, what about magic?" Lu Qing thought.
"Wait, magic?"
Lu Qing suddenly thought of a question. She turned to look at Shanara in the distance and asked, "Where are the Scott mages?"
Logically speaking, when something like this happens, it is exactly when these mages are needed, but what about them?
It's okay for other actors and audiences who have no fighting ability to run away. It's impossible for these magicians who can release spells, especially Scott, to run away at this time.
However, the fact is, Shanara replied: "Mr. Scott does not know any combat-related spells and does not have much combat experience. For the safety of the apprentice, he should have run away at this time. After all, we are just a pure employment relationship."
That’s all.”
"He actually ran away..." Lu Qing thought in disbelief.
"Well, it seems I have to do it by myself."
After thinking about it carefully, Lu Qing once specifically asked Vina how to pronounce the four words "Frost Gauntlet" in the Elvish language during her stay in Castlevania.
According to Wei Na’s words in the memory, Lu Qing said:
"Mosfrias."
There was a slight chill on the neck, and a strange power surged out of the necklace and penetrated into Lu Qing's palm.
Controlling this power to wrap around the dagger, Lu Qing looked at the shield value and was a little surprised to find that the shield value had dropped by 5 points!
"When using the Frost Gauntlets, will the shield value be consumed?" Lu Qing speculated in her mind.
Looking at the cold dagger in his hand, Lu Qing raised his arm and struck the black mist with one sword!
"I feel it!"
This time, the dagger seemed to have been cut into some kind of glue, and there was a sense of resistance. Before I could be happy, the black mist that was struck changed.
The air waves surged, and countless black gases enveloped Lu Qing inside.
The Ice Elf Shield didn't react at all, because Lu Qing was not attacked, but he couldn't help but feel a wave of regret in his heart.
In the corner where Lu Qing couldn't see, the corpses of the dead assassins also exuded black energy and penetrated into the black mist where Lu Qing was.
Covering her head in pain, Lu Qing opened her bloodshot eyes, and pictures entered her mind.
The slightly pungent smell of disinfectant reached her nose, and Lu Qing found herself in a pure white ward. The whole world in front of her eyes was filled with gray and black lines, which were intertwined and looked messy.
A beautiful woman with long blond hair stood next to the hospital bed. Next to her, a maid with almond-colored pupils was standing with her head bowed, while a doctor in a white coat was holding a form and looking at the woman.
road:
"You're late. The old man has been dead for half an hour."
"boom!"
The moment the doctor finished speaking, the whole world collapsed. Lu Qing returned to the fog, her mind filled with all kinds of messy emotions.
Quickly emerging from the black mist, Lu Qing slumped down on a seat not far away, breathing the air in the venue fiercely, and her body was covered with sweat at some point.