Noble Emblem

Chapter 208: 208 Spellcasters are stronger than demons

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After leaving the manor of the president of the mercenary union, Liang Lidong walked on the street. Recently, because of the confrontation between the Temple of Light and the Temple of Life, many civilians have been affected. Now the civilians in Winterwind City are all in danger, even in broad daylight , There are not many people who dare to go to the street, so the flow of people seems to be much less.

Liang Lidong was dressed in a red magic robe. Almost all passers-by hid away when they saw him. They were afraid of getting into trouble and avoiding harm. This is human instinct.

While no one wants to get in trouble, sometimes trouble finds itself.

Liang Lidong was walking on the street, and then he saw at least five wanderers lurking in the shadows at the corner of the street, looking at him.

Generally speaking, rogues hide in the shadows, and it is impossible to be discovered unless a magician uses detection spells such as light and dust. But the rogues are not stupid, as long as they find that the mage is about to use detection magic, they will jump directly behind the obstacle, and it is still difficult to find them.

But Liang Lidong is different. He has the special vision bonus brought by the "Yunlong Blue Eyes". Not only can he see farther, but he can also see through other people's hidden abilities.

One of the rogues had already taken out the hand crossbow, aiming at Liang Lidong.

Seeing this scene, Liang Lidong was surprised that he didn't understand what was going on.

Fighting against the enemy requires a first move. Just as the wanderer was aiming, Liang Lidong grabbed a gold coin from the space backpack and directly hit it with the most powerful 'coin bombardment'.

This rogue was aiming happily, and was about to shoot when he opened his eyes, but saw a golden beam of light directly rushing towards his face. Although the rogue's coordination value has grown very high and his reaction speed is very fast, the ballistic speed of the coin bombardment It is also extremely fast. He just discovered the danger, but his whole body has been hit by the 'coin bombardment' magic.

The power of coin bombardment magic is not particularly strong, but as Liang Lidong's level increases, its power will increase steadily. The enemy is a rogue, not physically strong, and not as resistant to magic as a spellcaster. Being directly smashed into pieces by such a beam of light, it was torn apart.

After a successful blow, Liang Lidong slapped a scroll of 'defense against long-range physical attacks' directly on his body.

When the light silver magic mask first appeared on his body, four throwing knives flew over from four different directions. They were so fast that they hit the magic mask directly, and then were thrown out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liang Lidong retreated quickly, but the four wanderers failed to attack. Just disappeared.

If you miss one blow, you will flee hundreds of miles away. Very professional assassin! Liang Lidong sighed, and at the same time, using the special vision brought by Yunlong's blood, he reconfirmed that there were no wanderers ambushing around, and asked Joan to track down one of the four wanderers.

After the rogue attacks, they will emerge from the shadows, and it will take a certain amount of time for them to enter the shadows again. This is one of the laws of the God of Shadows. Any skill or ability has its weakness, and this is the weakness of the concealment ability.

Joan has been tracking a wanderer through the air. Watching him rushing around the city, watching him change various costumes, and finally watching him run out of the city, join the other three wanderers, and enter a small forest that completely obscures the sky's sight.

Liang Lidong tracked the past and saw the dense forest ahead. stopped.

This is an old saying that has been passed down thousands of years ago, but the magic world is very different from the traditional earth world. An ordinary professional would have to consider the danger of entering the forest when encountering such a situation, but Liang Lidong didn't need it. He just flicked his fingers, and the thick white mist emitted from his body, and then spread around like a blanket.

With the pervasive detection ability of the 'fog driving' magic, Liang Lidong can naturally move forward with peace of mind. Now he is a level 10 master, and the effective radius of the fog driving skill has reached an astonishing 600 meters. With the addition of the specialty of 'Wisdom Aura', the effect of all magic is increased by 10%. That is to say, the magic driving magic is now The effective radius is already a distance of 660.

660 meters, which has completely exceeded the effective alert range of normal people. That is to say, when Liang Lidong casts the fog driving magic 660 meters away, ordinary non-long-distance professionals will not have any vigilance.

Liang Lidong waited for the magic of driving fog to completely dissipate in the woods before slowly walking in.

There are many dangers in the woods outside the city, wild beasts, poisonous insects, etc., can easily kill an adult, so except for hunters and professionals, few people in the woods come here.

A thick layer of leaves had accumulated in the woods, and the bottom ones had rotted into mud, giving off an earthy smell that wasn't too bad.

Walking on such accumulated leaves, there will be rattling sounds, but because the 'fog driving' magic comes with the silent movement specialty, these sounds are absorbed by the thick fog. From an outsider's point of view, Liang Lidong is like a ghost walking in the thick fog, erratic and silent.

As the dense fog opened up in the woods, Liang Lidong continued to move forward slowly. About ten minutes later, Liang Lidong 'found' the four thieves more than 400 meters ahead, judging from the prompt given by the fog driving skill , The four of them gathered together.

Liang Lidong sneered in his heart, and walked towards that place.

At the same time, the four wanderers are gathering in a small wooden house. This wooden house is hidden on a big tree. It is a veritable tree house. It is covered by extremely dense branches and leaves, making it extremely difficult to find.

The four of them gathered in the cabin and sat facing each other around the simple table in the middle. Everyone's expressions were extremely ugly.

The eagle-eyed man sitting in the north said: "Our intelligence is wrong. The other party either has special vision ability or special sense of smell. I personally prefer the former. The guild sent us such a task, it is simply asking us to Send to death."

The donkey-faced man in the south said resentfully: "Amuro died so badly that he didn't even leave his body. Is that guy really a spellcaster who is about to reach the master? The magic of that level is still instant, Definitely a master."

The skinny man in the west chuckled twice, and said, "If Amuro doesn't die, one of us will die. Anyway, I plan to quit this mission. Only idiots and a master who can see through concealment Ability casters fight."

The man sitting in the east said slowly: "Amuro died well, at least let us know how strong the enemy is. I agree to give up this mission, and I also want to hold the trade union accountable. The intelligence personnel gave us a completely false report. information, killed Amuro."

The man sitting in the north nodded and said: "I also agree to give up this task. It is best for everyone to leave this city."

The donkey-faced man shouted unwillingly: "Could it be that Amuro died in vain like this? The five of us have already made an oath before the mission, and we will advance and retreat together."

The other three did not speak. After a while, the man sitting in the north said: "We also want to avenge him, but the problem is that the enemy is very strong. After our assassination fails, he will be more vigilant. Next, we are the ones who are in danger now, master-level spellcasters have many strange skills, and the things they can do are exaggerated... why is it so foggy?"

A thick fog leaked in from the window, and soon the tree house became dark.

"Fog is very common in the woods." The man sitting in the west hit a flint from his arms and lit the oil lamp on the table. Because of the light, the room was much brighter.

Because the fog has nothing to do with any fluctuations in magic power, no one suspects that something is wrong.

The man in the north continued: "We want to avenge Amuro's revenge, but not now. The God of Shadows said that revenge is to die later than the enemy. As long as the opponent dies earlier than you, you can take any revenge. gone."

I have to say, these words really calmed down the donkey-faced man sitting in the south, and his aggrieved face became lighter.

"Now let's confirm the division of labor. After a while, Domon will go to buy some daily necessities, and Camus will inquire about the recent movements of the mage. If he shows signs of following us, then run away directly. If not..."

Having said that, the man suddenly stopped talking. He looked at the light on the table with a more serious expression.

"What's wrong?" Someone asked him.

"Don't you think the fog is getting thicker?" The man looked at the oil lamp on the table. Under the action of the thick fog, the light of the oil lamp seemed to be getting dimmer.

"It's your heart."

"Something's wrong, let's go!"

The four of them are veterans who have experienced many battles. As soon as the words fell, the four of them broke through the thatched roof almost at the same time, trying to escape to the four methods respectively, but just as they rushed out, a golden beam of light directly hit one of them. One person, instantly this person was torn into several pieces by the huge attack force.

Seeing this scene, the other three were even more frightened and ran away with all their might. It's just that they didn't run a few steps, but found that their speed was much slower, and the surrounding scenery was obscured by thick fog, so they didn't dare to sprint at full speed.

After running a few more steps, they realized that they had lost contact with their companions, and there was no sound around them, and the silence was terrifying.

But at this moment they didn't dare to think too much, the golden beam of light just now told them that the caster came to seek revenge on them.

The man sitting on the northern seat is called Shaar. He regrets it now, why he accepted a task to deal with the spellcaster. He knew that the spellcasters were all ridiculously weird, but he was still dazzled by the huge bounty.

He ran through the woods, and now he sincerely hoped that the caster would go to his companions instead of himself. Although usually the four of them can take care of each other, but at this critical moment, it really is their own life that is the most important.

When he was thinking this way, a sharp pain came from his right shoulder blade. When he turned his head, he found that an ice vertebra had pierced his shoulder.

"Stop, I have something to ask you, otherwise... die!"

The voice came from his ears, like the whisper of a demon. (.)

ps: I couldn't change something yesterday, I will make it up tomorrow, sorry.