Maken silently picked up the bloody sword and took half a step back.
The few silhouettes around him seemed to be aware of his flaw, and they slowly approached him on all fours, regardless of the companion who had just been beheaded.
But before these silhouettes could leap up with all their strength, Macon immediately took a step forward and swung the slightly sheathed sword with great force. The blood-stained Kalal sword emitted a faint light and danced bright red in the air.
The arc instantly split the few leaping silhouettes that had just surrounded Macon into two!
——Arc slash!
This is Karar's military swordsmanship. When the attack is successful, you can get a level of strength bonus. In the early stage, it can also achieve the terrifying effect of cutting the enemy in half. Unfortunately, unless you are a weapons master, you can only use your right hand to hold it.
Kalal's unique single-edged sword can exert its full effect.
But at the moment when the sword arc flashed, a slightly stronger wolf-headed silhouette cunningly lowered its body and avoided Macon's attack.
Then, he exerted force on his front paws, rolled and jumped up from the ground with a strange movement, and his barbed hind feet slashed in the air towards the stiffened Marken's head——
But at this moment, a round shield with edges full of sharp edges made a terrifying buzzing sound, spinning at high speed and cutting the wolf's head in half. Under the high-speed rotation of the blade, the black internal organs contaminated by magic were glimpsed.
It squeezed out from the incision and lost its life without even making a cry.
Then, the slender iron chain connected to the center of the shield was suddenly straightened, and the shield, which was still rotating at high speed, was pulled to draw a large arc, cutting or forcing the silhouettes around Macon and Kluvien into half.
retreat.
Finally, Macon, who was able to make some space, exhaled, and the black rune on his face retreated into his right eye. While he and Kruveen were guarding each other, he retreated and whispered: "Thank you."
"It's okay, I'm used to it."
An almost mocking smile appeared on Kruveen's fat face, and he used the chain to guide the shield to rotate and fly back. The shield that stopped rotating was full of shallow scratches, and there were also some internal organs.
The blade became overheated due to the high-speed movement, and the pieces of meat wrapped around the blade were grilled, making a sizzling sound.
"It gets to the head when you fight... You won't be able to change this problem until you die." Kruveen looked at the number of glimmers that continued to increase in vigilance, and rubbed his fat fingers stained with blood on Macon's body.
, "But please pay more attention to me. Now that you are no longer in the hyena army, there are not so many shield dancers to protect you from going crazy."
While the two were talking, a new silhouette appeared from the shadows. More than twenty pairs of green eyes stared coldly at him from a distance. From a distance, they looked like a large swath of fireflies.
The number was in three digits. The number of glimpses that were still increasing gave Macen the feeling of encountering a pack of wolves in the Deadwood Wilderness when he was a child. The creepy feeling frightened him, and even the sword in his hand seemed to be difficult to grasp.
Stable.
He shook his head slightly to get rid of the ominous feeling in his heart. Suddenly, Macon heard a rush of footsteps coming from behind.
Lian Ying, who was also attracted by the new prey, also turned his head. Almost instantly, Macon heard the sound of teeth fighting behind him.
Probably An Ruosi.
He couldn't help but sigh.
After all, he is an academic wizard. The purpose of vacation practice is to increase his practical experience. It is not strange to be afraid when meeting Lve Ying. After all, it is Lve Ying.
If I hadn't been a killer in the White Tower and joined the army, I might be like this now.
"Miss Claudia, please give this wizard a boost."
A soft and hoarse voice came from behind. The voice was so neutral that it was difficult for Macon to distinguish between men and women.
But when he realized that he had never heard this voice before, he immediately realized that it was probably the voice of the black robe that Kluvien had rescued.
"But... encouragement is used to shield the pain, and An Ruosi..." came the voice of a certain eldest pastor. Put it together with the neutral voice, you can immediately hear the lack of confidence in it.
He hesitated, "I just used two one-ring divine spells on you, and now the divine power is not enough..."
"Please believe me, Miss Claudia."
That neutral voice came slowly.
"The magic of Inspiration was developed in 891 of the Calendar of the Gods for its analgesic effect. Before the end of the Undead War, it was mainly used to help the lower-level warriors of the friendly forces resist the fear halo from the opposite side. It was used to resist the plunder of the shadow creatures.
Courage is equally effective. Didn't you learn that in the temple?"
"Is...is that so? Okay, I believe you."
The pastor lady sounded like she had never heard anything similar. But she hesitated for a moment, and then decided to do what the black robe said.
Then, a golden light flashed behind him, and the tooth-aching sound of chattering immediately stopped. Not only that, even Macen felt much calmer after being slightly illuminated by the light.
...What is the origin of that black robe!
Those who understand the magical arts in the field of war in this way cannot be Ku Teng or the group of lunatics from the Deadwood family...
Marken, who was also born in Karar, couldn't help but become curious about the black robe behind him. If the glimpses in front of him weren't so menacing, he really wanted to turn back immediately to see what the black robe looked like - he was busy judging before
The way forward, there is no chance to see what the "good-looking boy" praised by Kruveen will actually grow into.
But at this moment, that nice hoarse voice came again: "The gentleman holding the sword in front...Look at the curse mark on your face, you are a silent swordsman, right?"
After hearing his words, Marken was so shocked that he could hardly hold his sword steady for a moment.
The Silent Swordsman is a profession developed by the White Tower's R&D department the year before last. Currently, only Karar military assassins who have official cooperation with the White Tower can change professions.
This special profession may not be as dangerous as the Shadow Warrior or the Toxic Claw, but for Macon who often has to complete assassinations or scouting missions, becoming a Silent Swordsman is much more useful than studying the shadow power of the Assassin profession.
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The characteristic of the Silent Swordsman is that his attacks and actions are completely silent. The black curse mark on the Silent Swordsman's face is the source of enchantment. The Silent Swordsman will gradually fade and disappear over time. Before disappearing completely, the Silent Swordsman's weapon and
A very thin layer of silence barrier will be covered around the body, making both actions and attacks silent.
Although it is not as useful as humans, it can be used with a slightly delayed stealth, and it can be regarded as a powerful weapon for Glimpse who only uses his ears and eyes to lock the target.
——But the key is that news about this profession should still be top secret!
Macon was startled, and murderous intent suddenly emerged in his heart. But just as he was about to turn around and silence him, he immediately came back to his senses.
Considering the influence of the Druid sect in the Principality of Karar, it seems that it is not surprising that a black robe knows about it...
As the only professional killing agency among scholars like Druid, it is impossible for the black robes to not have their own information channels.
From this perspective, knowing the information about the Silent Swordsman does not seem so strange.
The moment he heard the words of the black-robed Druid, Macon had a thousand thoughts in his mind. He thought it was best not to say anything at this time.
As if there was no response, the hoarse and soft voice sounded again from behind:
"Then, please turn off the curse seal first to save some energy. Listen to me, I have a plan that can annihilate all Glimpse——"
The voice behind him said this and took a step forward slowly.
The next moment, a green halo of light shone out from behind Macan and streaked quickly along the ground.
Suddenly, all the silhouettes seemed to be frozen, frozen in place and motionless.
It’s a group monster immobilization technique!
Maken was overjoyed. He relaxed and turned around. But he happened to see the man in black robe pull down his hood.
There is a hint of frailty in her delicate face that is endearing, her fat-like skin is so white that it is almost transparent due to lack of blood, and her pair of big, smart black eyes are full of confidence. This one is as beautiful as a doll from the Su Ze Empire.
The creature is wrapped in a one-size-fits-all black robe and exudes an almost magical charm, making people unconsciously like him.
No wonder Kluvien thought he was a girl——
Contrary to Macon's own expectations, he didn't realize the slightest fear or awe when he saw the black robe for the first time. Instead, he had such an almost disrespectful thought in his mind.
Seriously, it's really beautiful.
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Chapter completed!