The Rise of the Cemetery

(Finally, I have completed the quiet and quietly guarding your big debt, and I will work hard to make up for the big debt. The old wolf is working hard!)

This time the incident is so big that it is no longer a stolen treasure.

Even if he is the one who started him, those powerful monsters who have already poured into the surface are willing to return to the ground honestly. This is an unknown. The thieves ’guild is still willing to protect itself, which is beyond his expectations.

However, at present, no one or any force can completely believe it.

Just when the shadow wanted to escape quietly, the latecomer suddenly remembered something.

"Wait a minute, Lord Sean, there is also a magic badge that Dad asked me to bring you. With it, you can get supplies at the Scarlet Camp or Tyre Manor after passing the blockade."

After all, the little Tony took out a dark and rustic bronze badge from his arms and handed it to the shadow. The other party hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out to take it.

Just when the shadowy finger touches the badge, a preset "flash" is triggered.

At this moment, the instant white flash, which could be comparable to the scorching sun, illuminated the entire sparse forest, and at the moment when the white light was on, the young and slow Tony, who was originally expressed, suddenly moved. While closing his eyes and retreating, countless cold flashes flashed between his hands, falling into the tall body in the shadow that was too late to dodge.

"Puff puff……"

The dull star burst into the body continuously, but the little Tony who was retreating suddenly changed his face.

No, the sound is wrong. This is not the sound of the dart piercing into the human body.

Little Tony pointed at the point of his foot, leaving a shallow footprint on the damp and soft forest land, his body slightly skewed, which was to change his trajectory.

But it was too late.

"Poof" with a soft sound, a dazzling dagger dipped into his back neck, and a ray of fine awns revealed directly from the mouth of the big Zhang.

He hit himself against the long-waited dagger.

The dagger will be collected immediately.

Little Tony stumbled two steps, reaching for something to say, but the surging blood drowned his words instantly.

"Goo ... Poo ..."

Numerous blood foam poured out of his mouth, and Tony Jr. finally turned over and fell down.

At the same time that Tony Jr. couldn't keep twitching and convulsing, the tall and burly figure finally came out of the darkness and slowly walked to the other side. "Poof" came the sound of a heavy object falling, but the original burly figure was thrown into the land beside Tony like a clutter, revealing a thin and low body behind.

It turned out that the so-called tall humanoid figure was just a scarecrow lifted by the opponent, but the opponent's body was only a dwarf-like height. No, just in a trance, a crisp bone burst, and the dwarf human figure slowly grew and bulged, and finally returned to his true appearance.

This black scarf was masked, and the Shawn thief in a black night-walking suit was not tall or short. It was a normal one-meter-seven figure. The smart and capable body was not fat or thin.

Unfortunately, with the example just now, I am afraid that no one will ever dare to believe the illusion he sees with his eyes. A legendary thief who has mastered "Bone Shrinkage" and "Camouflage" is not a strong expert in frontal fighting, but he is an out-and-out expert in concealing stalks.

Using tiptoes to tip Little Tony's body, Sean in black carefully examined his limbs and hands, and finally confirmed that this was indeed an internal member from the Thieves Guild.

He sighed helplessly.

This indicates that the thieves ’guild has become unreliable, and in the future everything will depend on itself.

"Annie, you must persevere. I will definitely get the twig of that life!"

After silently praying, looking at the deep night around, Sean pursed his dry lips and turned into the darkness.

…………

Half an hour later, the first wave came with a few thin silhouettes dressed in the same way.

They walked around Shulin a few times, and finally concentrated on the body of Tony Jr. who fell over.

Almost no need to detect traces, these veteran tracking people can intuitively outline the scene at that time. Before several people whispered and waited for a result, a series of torches glowed in the distant horizon, and a fire dragon was slowly approaching here under the night.

Several nocturnal retreats hurriedly, and before leaving, they did not forget to sprinkle some special phosphor powder on the body and its surroundings. After a moment, a strange fire suddenly raged in the forest. The fire was coming fast and going fast. When the distant team arrived at the scene, there was only black ground and a charred corpse that could no longer be seen.

The loud noise of the people shouting Ma Si awakened the sleeping hill, and under the reflection of many dazzling flames, a series of metal reflections flashed on the bodies of the second batch of visitors. A church knight wearing a full set of exquisite armor, an exquisite chain mail inside, a church priest covered with a robe of priests, and a few mercenaries dressed as guides.

"Go check what's going on here?" A high-ranking priest whispered softly.

The mercenaries dressed up as hunters scattered around to find clues, and a temple knight shrouded in heavy armor came to the corpse with heavy steps.

With the splendor of the magical brilliance bursting out, several priests murmured around the scorched corpse, and the prayer of praise of the **** of justice in the mouth stirred a strong divine reaction.

"Is it the thief we are looking for?" The Temple Knight who led the team asked softly.

"No. The feedback from the detective magic shows that this is not the target we are looking for!"

"But in him, the magic still sensed the breath of the target."

"It seems that the target has been in contact with it."

A few priests, you quickly outlined the situation in the field with one word.

"Admiral, find traces of each other's departure!"

Several high-level wilderness hunters came back to report in surprise.

"Every horse, continue chasing! Thomas, you stay and bury the body!"

The named hunter bowed.

As a small mercenary of level 7, he can only do these chores!

The horseshoe mountain rang, the earth roared, and the church team did not stay for a moment, and soon ran down the forest road to the distance.

When the forest was restored to tranquility, the hunter who left could only honestly take out the digging tool from the saddle and plan a pit next to the body. In the distant night sky came the long whistle of the night owl, the shining torch light, and the dark and unhealthy forest corpses, which created a horrifying atmosphere.

Thomas scrambled hard to dig the soil while cursing the **** knight who had sent his job. Isn't it a Paladin Knight! What awesome? If you really have what you said to be just virtues, why not bury the body yourself? Humph……

The pit was finally dug, and Thomas threw down the tool bitterly, turned around and planned to drag the scorched body into the pit. But at this time, he was shocked to find that a strange figure surrounded by a black robe stood in front of his eyes silently watching him.

"You ... you are ..."

Thomas backed out and screamed, while reaching out to touch the short knife behind his waist, but these movements only stagnated there in half. Soon, he loosened his right hand holding the knife handle, and the whole person stiffly walked in front of the black robe as a puppet, his hands drooping like sleepwalking, and the uncontrolled drool began to drip along the corners of his lips.

The black robe covered the face of the hood with a wave of wriggling movements, and two thick and sticky tentacles protruded from the inside and hung on the hunter's head.

The hunter's stiff body shook like a bran, twitching and convulsing like an over-charge, and his two wide-open eyes couldn't help turning white, his mouth "Woo ..." mumbled out loud.

Soon, everything is over.

Everything in the brain was crushed into a pit dug by a hunter who had been squeezed out completely, completely losing his breath of life.

When the cold night wind blew, the torch light jumped, and the black robe was no longer visible in the field.

Unfortunately, tonight is destined to be a night that cannot be silenced.

I don't know how long after that, another lonely figure in black robe appeared beside the shallow pit.

The visitor looked at the scorched corpse next to him, looked at the body of the hunter with his body lying in the shallow pit, feet on the outside of the pit, and covered his nose no longer sniffing the foul smell. A moment later, a mysterious whisper of mysterious mystery sounded in the forest. With the slow movement of the comer's hands, a phantom and hazy light and shadow projected in front of him, what was exactly what had happened in the forest before.

The weird black robe with octopus tentacles, the uncovered church team, the ruin of the nightwalker ... The light and shadow finally shook, and the camera was fixed at the scene where the black scarf Sean squatted beside the corpse.

"Master Shaslar, do you think this person?"

The words of the comer were obviously not meant to be heard by the two dead people in the field. On the chest of his slightly open black robe, a transparent brooch made of magic gems is transmitting all of this in front of him.

"According to the information collected so far, this should be the thief. But the competitors ahead of us seem to be quite a lot. After you destroy the clues there, you rush to Hans City. There will be several companions there. Meet with you and find a way to catch the thief ahead. Remember, the heart of the dragon is summoned by the master Gu Geman. This must not be done. You must do your best! "Transparent brooch There was a low, capable voice from Shaslar, the vice president of the Mage Guild.

A few moments later, multiple consecutive bursts of fireballs completely destroyed everything on the scene. Immediately, the glory of a portal that shone on the hill faded away, and the place finally calmed down again.

But tranquility is always temporary.

Half an hour later, a large group of mercenaries holding up torches swarmed in, riding horses around the hills and circling many times to find no valuable clues. Everything that has happened in the Shulin has long been tampered with by the endless stream of trackers. It would be a fantasy to find the trail of the legendary thief again.

But it doesn't matter if you can't find the thief, it's also a good clue to find the tracker. Therefore, the huge clues left by the church team became a beacon for the follow-up mercenary group to guide. They all stepped on the horses and followed the horseshoe marks left by the other party.

This is really a long and strange night.