The Game of Demon Hunter

Chapter 682: The Temple of Shadows in the Shadows

The shadow assassin Colin was lying beside Vittoria covered in cold sweat. Only the unbreakable shield of the female warrior could give him a sense of security at this time.

When Colin recalled his situation at that time, his liver trembled a little.

The Shadow Assassin left his eavesdropping position and walked less than five meters away, when there was an earth-shattering explosion sound behind him, and even the section of the city wall collapsed.

If Colin hadn't reacted quickly and disappeared into the shadows in time, he might have followed suit.

When the ranger Ji Wanbing and the assassin Fan Li found him, Colin was covered in dust, staggering around in the middle of the street, blind in both ears, with a dull expression.

Experienced Li Bingheng knew at a glance that he was too close to the explosion point, and he probably had a slight concussion. He would be fine after a few hours of rest.

Then, this group of players who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal started to make troubles based on the information of the Shadow Assassin.

For example, they climbed over the city wall, killed a green-skinned sentry team in the forest, and grabbed a few gunpowder guns. Vittoria used these gunpowder guns to kill two paladins, all at close range.

Before the addition of the paladins arrived, they dropped a few more greenskin corpses. In less than an hour, the players successfully caused a fierce conflict between the paladins and the main force of the greenskins.

While the Witcher was at the show, these guys were doing the same thing.

"People have received it, should we withdraw?" Ranger Ji Wanbing hadn't thrown away all his morals yet, watching the sky gradually darken, he said a little uneasy: "Boss Yang said that all the outer cities should be abandoned." , enter the inner city collectively, and fight guerrilla warfare with them.”

It's just that the person who has the final say here is Vittoria Gabriela, an anarchist who has broken away from vulgar tastes and recently plans to renounce her nationality.

"Since Yang said that we want to fight guerrilla warfare, why not start now?" The female warrior was wearing heavy armor, but she was still able to crawl forward silently: "Don't you people from New China have a saying that every inch of mountains and rivers is full of blood Fighting for every inch of land."

"I'm afraid you'll get mad and join the green-skin tribe right here, and become a warrior from then on." Li Yanlong complained about his teammates because he was far away from the female warriors.

After all the twists and turns, they finally arrived at Wangxiang City smoothly, which made all the New China players heave a sigh of relief, not only them, but even Yang Yuefan felt relieved a lot.

The fleet from the mainland is speeding up over the thorns and thorns. For Yang Yuefan, it is not only the power of those ships of extraordinary people, but also a large amount of supplies.

More importantly, the waterway from the loess area to the Far South Colony, the meaning behind it cannot be explained to these aborigines at all.

"Hello, Mrs. Li, I am Yang Yuefan. You can regard me as the special envoy of the Song Empire. Every word I say is recognized by the country, and every condition I promise will be fulfilled." Yang Yuefan from the city straight to the point said to Li Xuanbai: "My only request is to ensure the safety of me and my people during this period of time!"

"Is there an edict?" As the lord of a city, Li Xuanbai couldn't trust others so easily, even though she could see absolute confidence in the young man's eyes.

"Secret mission, I don't have anything to prove my identity. If you believe me, we can start to negotiate terms." Neither Yang Yuefan nor Nangong Yujun sat down, but stood in the dark room, keeping vigilant.

"You have to come up with something to prove it?" Li Xuanbai squinted his eyes: "At least, let me know what kind of treasure makes people so inspiring!"

Yang Yuefan waved his hand, Nangong Yujun took a step forward knowingly, untied the iron chain outside the [Mechanical Heart] sealed box one by one in the dark, then closed his eyes, and opened the metal sealed box.

In the darkness, golden energy suddenly seeped out of the sealed box and spread out in all directions. When the golden light reflected on the wall, a large piece of incomprehensible words and symbols appeared on the wall, waiting for no one to see clearly , Those words and symbols disappeared in an instant.

"Crack!" The black-armored warrior's arm closed the metal box heavily, and the golden energy dissipated immediately. The scene just now was like a dream.

Li Xuanbai, who had never been impacted by [Mechanical Heart], stood there dumbfounded, almost lost the ability to think, and finally let out a sigh of relief after a long time: "Where did you get this thing, you can't even take a look at it?" Life is in danger?"

"No comment." Yang Yuefan also answered the Lord Wangxiangcheng with four words.

"Master?" The monk Feng Wuyi groped the wall in the dark and continued to go deep into the ground: "Master? Where are you?"

Previously, Master Sanzang ran away chasing Yong Ye's footsteps all the way in the dark, leaving Feng Wuyi alone in the extremely dark underground tunnel.

The people who built the 'Shadow Temple' purposely set up a labyrinth-like underground building under the Shadow Temple, as if doing so would make the seal of 'Yama' more foolproof.

Feng Wuyi walked downhill along the wall for nearly a hundred meters, hesitated for a while, and decided not to make trouble for the master, what if he really encountered any trouble?

Thinking of doing it, Feng Wuyi immediately turned around on the spot and went backwards in the direction he came from. The next second, he bumped into a cold body.

who? When did it appear behind me? Dense cold sweat suddenly appeared on the monk's shiny head!

"Shock Fist!" Feng Wuyi threw his best control technique over without hesitation.

Master Sanzang, as a martial monk from the combat faction, does not stick to ideology. When educating his disciples, the most common sentence he said is: Your strength is relatively weak, so don't think too much about it when you fight, and strike first!

In the end, the person in front of him actually punched Feng Wuyi back with the same move, and the opponent was also a monk!

Although his skin was cold, Feng Wuyi realized that the enemy was a living person the moment he hit the opponent, and not a plausible innocent soul!

Here, a living monk appeared on the site of Shadow Tang Temple, so he can only be a monk of Shadow Tang Temple!

And Yong Ye said before that there are only two monks left in Yingzhang Temple, he and his master, why would he lie?

Relying on his will and physique, Feng Wuyi was one step ahead of the opponent to recover from the state of the shocking fist, and directly embraced the enemy with both hands!

Feng Wuyi didn't know if the opponent could see in the darkness, he couldn't see anything anyway, so he chose the safest way to keep physical contact with the opponent!

"Dare to follow me!" The monk Feng Wuyi directly threw the enemy to the ground, hugging the opponent's chest and arms tightly with both hands, not giving the enemy any room to attack.

Then, a huge bald head slammed into the direction of the enemy's nasal bone!

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