The Rise of the Cemetery

Chapter 0155: Dark Warfare

As soon as his attention was removed, he was sensed by the shadow dwarf assassin on the opposite side, so the second confrontation started after a second.

This time the two sides have a certain understanding of each other, and the start is more targeted. The Shadow Gnomish Assassin began to deliberately increase the speed of the shot. The black spar armor outside the ghost had cracked in some positions, but the consequence was that the Shadow Gnomish Assassin was seized by the ghost and took a chance to use the moon wheel on the body. Several long wounds were drawn.

In a shadow jump, the two sides separated again.

The ghost raised the moon wheel, and the blood on the glorious restrained blade surface was contaminated with the blood of the other party, which was purple and black, just like the smelly ink, still creeping and twisting on it. As soon as the ghost opened his mouth, the thick dead air immediately formed a vortex, washing away this blood stain. Although the blood of the shadow gnome assassin is also dominated by dark elements, it can't stand such a large amount of negative energy to be repeatedly washed away, and it is finally corroded.

There was a cold hum in the shadow on the opposite side, but it was of a spiritual level, and then two red awns lit up in the dark human eyes, staring straight at the ghost's location. The existence of the ghost is unique, which can bring great trouble to the shadow gnome assassin on the opposite side. He has never seen such a strange existence. If he is not a Shadow Gnomish Assassin, he doubts that the opposite is the Shadow Gnomish Assassin.

Such a similar skill, such a similar skill, is it a shadow assassin, or a night assassin? The former is a shadow creature, this one should be easy to judge. The latter is a special training assassin of the night elf race. The slender body of the other party fits well, but the fierceness and fierceness, and the brutality of replacing the wound does not seem to match his impression of the night elf!

The dark gnome assassin Oro tightened the muscles near the wound, and the rune shroud on the body squirmed, sending the black blood flowing back to the wound and reabsorbed back into the body. For the first time, he was injured, but the enemy was unscathed. The result of his own injury replacement was some slight fractures on the enemy's armor. Perhaps these fragments have been repaired by the next fight, so the difficult opponent makes Oro narrow his eyes.

The enemy's lunar cutting power is amazing, and it can never be hard-wired again, but it can only rely on fast jumping, but it can't break through the armor of the enemy covering the whole body. This **** armor is not only tough but also has the function of deflecting attacks and visualizing vision, making it difficult to accurately attack in the same position.

These are nothing, what really makes Oro headache is the opponent's goal. But the other party was gone, and the other party's agility was slightly worse than himself. It was impossible to catch up with him, but in case the other party's goal was below ..., Oro couldn't help but hate.

The time left for him to think was very short, and the third match soon came. Just now, the ghost who took up a small amount of money took the initiative to provoke the battle, and did not intend to leave the other party more recovery time.

The shadow dagger and the dull blade alternate rapidly in the air, and they are defending at the same time of the attack. The defense method is offensive. The two vague black shadows jump and shift in the shadows in the tomb of the tomb at the fastest speed. One moment was next to the small sarcophagus on the right side of the hall. The next moment was already on the top floor on the left side of the hall. The next moment appeared in the back of a wandering silver mummy.

Silent and fast, the speed of the eyes can no longer keep up with the rhythm of the attack, everything is instinctive. In comparison, Roo has a little more experience, so the armor outside the ghost has been stabbed more than a hundred times, but unfortunately has not caused any damage to it. However, the ghost's instinct is slowly awakening. Since I got this soul template from the master, a feeling of controlling the body of an NPC with the consciousness of an outsider has always existed, as if I am not myself, and it seems that the real myself has been Slumber.

But today, the instinctive danger alarm has been sounding, and the ghost spurred by the crisis consciousness has abandoned all thinking, all skills, and desperately greeted the other party's attack with every part of his body, just to prevent the other party from being able to attack continuously In the same location. This humiliating play that is about to keep up with the rhythm has made the ghost completely crazy, a sense of tyranny and murder that has never been experienced and another cold and smooth sense of coordination alternately stir their consciousness in the body, making it more and more confusion. A slow movement ended with multiple cracks and damage on the body surface, and even a drop of purple blood appeared in the air.

The ghost's stubbornness immediately attracted the sneer of the shadow gnome assassin Oro. The rune shroud on his body was not only a decoration, but also selectively enhanced certain attributes with his own will, such as the agility now enhanced. . The crushing on the speed is the one-sided attack. The opponent seems to have shaken his fighting will. The next step is probably to find a way to escape?

Although the victory was settled, the dormant aura in the opponent's body still made Auror dare not relax his vigilance, but instead controlled the battle more carefully, that is, to maintain coercion and not give the opponent an excessive threat, so as to avoid the opponent's decisive counterattack . After the momentum is enough, it may be a simple obliteration, which can end this inexplicable battle before the other party realizes the danger.

The ghost's consciousness is a little vague. Perhaps after a few fingers, he will die, he can no longer stand up, and can no longer run around with his master. At this moment, not only was her consciousness not above the battle, but she thought very romantically that after she died, would the owner cry for herself? An unprecedented serenity appeared in her heart. The master had not seen his own appearance. I really wanted to see how surprised he was!

At the moment when the ghost almost gave up resistance, Oro's attack arrived. For the grasp of the fighter, after thousands of battles, dozens of dying shadow gnome assassin Oro has deeply etched it in his soul as an instinct. At this moment, keen instincts told him that if he does not resolve this opponent as quickly as possible, he will suffer unimaginable harm. Therefore, Oro gave up the rapid shaking that caused the other party's illusion, and the two shadow daggers swiftly hit hundreds of blows at the position of the other's throat at the speed of the storm.

White dots ... pits ... cracking ... broken ...

The other party's vital point has been revealed, Oro pulled out several positions in a flash, the two daggers were closed, and the foot was used to borrow the void, intending to end the enemy's life with the most violent blow.

At this moment, he realized that the opponent was not an undead, but a living creature with flesh and blood. As for who the enemy is and where he came from, he no longer cares. He must end the life of the enemy at this moment, because he intuitively sensed that his crisis is getting bigger and bigger.

This moment may be long or short, but Oro's daggers have jumped out of the timeline, appearing directly in front of the ghost's throat and stabbing fiercely.

A cold whisper sounded, and the jab that had already broken through the speed of sound was not as fast as this sound. The buzzing Oro in his mind suddenly felt himself slowed down. Countless black shadows hovered around him, dozens and hundreds of pulling forces in different directions made him lose his grasp of the shadow daggers, and swiped across the enemy's neck with a slight difference. Dazzling sparks dragged from his armor, and sounded the first uncontrollable sound since the battle.

Everything is slow motion, and the slow consciousness is anxious. Is your own movement slow, or is your consciousness and movement out of touch?

When he was unclear what happened, Oro planned to leave this position first, but unfortunately the severe pain in his chest and abdomen interrupted his analysis. The other party ’s lunar ring did not know when it had plunged into his abdominal cavity and was there at high speed Spinning.

With a loud hissing disregard, the dark gnome assassin Oro jumped into a small sarcophagus on the other side of the hall with a jump.

How is this going?

Obviously the enemy was about to be killed in the last moment, why did he suffer such a heavy blow in the next moment? Intuitively tell yourself, what seems to be missing between the last and the next moment?

The other party's moon ring may not be big, but for Oro, who is only half the size of an ordinary person, it is a giant weapon, and his entire body is almost cut from the middle. If it weren't for the wrappers of the rune shrouds, he was now gushed and divided into two parts.

"Must go, go now!" After all, Oro is a strong man who has undergone severe elimination, so the almost mortal injury can't even kill his life. The real threat to him is that unknown.

What forces caused the battle to reverse?

From the moment of defeat, the shadow is no longer his friend, no longer his home, but an unfamiliar danger. It seems that there are countless ghost ghosts floating in it, pulling himself and tying himself. This feeling is so direct and clear that he can't ignore it if he wants to ignore it.

Suddenly different, he looked down and found that there were countless gray air currents in the shadows under his feet, which were coiling around his body like a void rope. rope? Just realizing this problem, the gray airflow has turned from false to real, tightly strangling his ankle.

Good means!

Oro's rune shroud has begun to turn into a strengthened body at this moment. Only in this way can he maintain his body from disintegration. His feet are forced hard, and the gray rope has collapsed into countless gray air and reintegrated into the shadow. But before he jumped out of this dangerous area, he found gray airflow everywhere in his ears, shoulders, arms ...

Oro, who usually uses a knife to cut his intestines without changing the color, can't help but change the color now. What is this means, why is it unheard of? Various means of shadow alienation have been mastered by oneself, but the ability to directly control shadows into substance has never been seen.

I kicked myself on the iron plate today, and I met a big man who really controlled the shadow.