In the distance is a church-like building, which is covered with dark crows. Their cries are so harsh that it can't help but make people feel creepy.
There were dark shadows wandering on the ground. The speed was not very fast, but people had to pay attention to them.
The dark and broken leather armor, the shriveled body without any vitality, the face was covered by the wide black cloak, leaving only a pair of withered arms outside, holding a bone knife in each hand, which could not be said to be sharp, but that if You Ruowu's murderous aura can't help but chill people's hearts.
Dark Assassin
Level 40
Attack power: 86-103
Defense: 189
HP: 2000
Additional attributes: Dark attack, hide yourself, attack the target, and cause an additional 30 points of dark attribute damage per attack.
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"You guys stay here for now, Ye Qinghe and I will go over and take a look," Ling Yun got off his horse and slowly pulled out Desert Storm.
Ye Jiijing took back his mount and held two daggers in his hands with his backhand. The daggers shone with golden light. They were probably two gold-level weapons. "Brother Death, be careful. These guys will become invisible before attacking, and as long as you lock the target, Those guys will become invisible immediately and are a bit difficult to deal with,"
"Brother, have you been here before," Ling Yun couldn't help but ask.
Ye Quietly nodded, "I came here just now when I was on a mission, and I was almost killed by these guys in an instant. The room directly in front of me must be the Demon Temple. We have already cleared out the dark iron cavalry in front of the door."
Ling Yun held up Desert Storm and locked the sight on a black shadow in the distance. From such a long distance, he could probably kill it instantly before it became invisible.
But the moment he took aim, the dark assassin in the distance suddenly turned around, with a coquettish light shining in his pupils, and disappeared into the air.
Tap tap tap.
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The sound of slight footsteps came closer and closer. Ling Yun secretly screamed something bad and hurriedly backed away, holding the Nepali Saber and the Blade of Destruction in his hands.
There were ripples in the air, and the two bone knives flashed with sharp edges, heading straight for Ling Yun's throat. I didn't expect that these guys had a certain level of intelligence and would actually use their weak points to attack.
As soon as the Dark Assassin revealed its figure, two golden rays of light flashed past and disappeared into its body in an instant.
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Most of its health was lost in an instant. Before the dark assassin could raise the bone knife, the Nepalese saber and the blade of destruction were inserted into its eye sockets at the same time.
No blood flowed out, only two injuries, -658, -722.
The dark assassin fell to the ground and immediately turned into a pile of broken bones. Ye Jingjing stared at Ling Yun blankly. He didn't expect that a sharpshooter profession could actually attack higher than his own. What does this mean? This means that the dagger in his hand It is definitely above the Purple Ghost Weapon level, and its overall attributes are even higher than mine.
"Hey, brother, don't be stunned, let's speed up," Ling Yun smiled slightly and rushed towards a dark assassin not far away.
It was very quiet at night. He nodded and rushed to the side like lightning.
Dark Assassins are not the kind of monsters that actively attack, but as long as these guys are targeted or stared at for more than 2 seconds, their own skill Dark Attack will be triggered.
Ye Jianjing came here for the first time at that time. He planned to try to clean up the monsters. Who knew that he was attacked by dozens of dark assassins in an instant, and he was almost killed on the spot. Fortunately, he had the stealth skill to escape. However, But it alerted the Dark Iron Cavalry, so the scene of being chased just now occurred.
The dark assassin with more than 2,000 health points is not very difficult for Ling Yun and the two of them. With his current attack, the three swords can completely eliminate it before it takes action.
Although Ye Shijing's attack is weak, it is a piece of cake for an assassin with continuous rapid attacks, not to mention that he is a hidden assassin professional killer. His talent skill is to increase the attack speed by 1% for each attack, and the interval between two attacks is It cannot exceed three seconds and lasts for 10 seconds.
Looking at the piles of broken bones on the ground, Tian Xiner realized how perverted the two men's attacks were.
Ling Yun always maintains a rhythm, three swords, clean and neat, never sloppy, and compared with him, the assassin's continuous attack skills are extremely gorgeous, and his speed of clearing monsters is getting faster and faster.
Half an hour passed. The ground in front of me was covered with broken bones, and the two men cleared an open space the size of a stadium.
"Okay, brother, I'm convinced," Ling Yun stopped, panting, and sat on a rock next to him to see how fast the two of them were clearing monsters. Ye Qinghe cleared 20 more monsters than he did. % monster.
"Actually, I should admire you more, Brother Death. I, the God of Death, and your sharpshooter, who clear monsters in close combat, are almost the same. It's really shameful."
After saying this in a quiet night, Ling Yun couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Tian Xiner's mission had been completed. Everyone rested for a while and couldn't help but look at the church-like building.
"Devil Temple, I always feel like there is a BOSS inside," Ling Yun said with a chuckle.
"If the Bright Knight just now was just a watchdog, I guess the BOSS inside would be more difficult to deal with," Ye Jingjing's expression on his face became solemn. It seemed that his mission would not be easily accomplished.
Ling Yun patted the dust off his butt and stood up from the ground, "We're all here now. We should go in and have a look. Maybe we can encounter a big boss or something. We can also get some top-quality equipment. "
Hearing Ling Yun's words, Ye Jingjing just smiled faintly and said, "Let's talk about it after we go in. Don't draw conclusions too early."
The entrance to the Demon Temple is a huge wooden door, about ten meters high. The wooden door looks rotten and has gone through an unknown number of years. The metal rivets on it are as big as a human head and are covered with green patina.
There are giant statues of demons on the left and right next to each other, and their ferocious faces make people shudder.
Just as everyone was standing at the door of the temple, the door opened automatically with a creak, and a hoarse sound sounded, as if claws were scratching on the glass.
"Welcome to the Temple of Demons,"
Everyone's expressions changed drastically. They didn't expect that the guy inside actually knew that he was coming. The nerves in his whole body couldn't help but tense up. He only felt the cold wind on his back, and a chill instantly surged from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
With a very soft sound, everyone slowly entered the iron gate.
It was a hall with dim lights, a huge skull pattern above the head, flashing with a strange halo, a giant magic circle carved on the boulder floor, black mist slowly pouring out, and the air became filthy.
There were rows of black shadows standing upright on the wall next to them. They turned out to be hundreds of mummies, and right in front stood a black shadow. Next to the black shadow was a huge transparent container filled with blood-red liquid. Dozens of children kept struggling in the container,
