Lord of the Silver Crow

The sea of ​​fog shattered, the memory image collapsed, and the eye-shaped phantom suspended in front of his eyes also began to disintegrate and shatter.

And, to make matters worse, a strong sense of exhaustion came over me.

You can no longer continue to wear the janitor mask, or your life will be in danger.

An instinctive premonition appeared in Yago's heart.

Although he didn't know why he couldn't, he had a special feeling, like the feeling of running out of fuel.

The use of the Gatekeeper's Mask is not free.

Yago has realized this.

But he didn't expect to reach the limit so quickly.

for what? Because of the attack of the father of insight?

However, he had no time to think about it, and the growing sense of crisis made him immediately tear off his mask.

Almost the moment he pulled off the mask, the bird's beak mask squirmed and transformed into the posture of a silver key, falling into silence.

And in a strong sense of exhaustion, with the light of the lantern on the ground, Yago saw three black shadows approaching him at an extremely fast speed.

Without any hesitation, Yago didn't have time to think too much, and released his spiritual mist towards the three shadows.

The spirit mist fluttered and transformed in the air, turning into three hazy mist crows, attacking the three of them respectively.

The moment his eyes met the fog crow, the old man suddenly bent down, rolled sideways with agility that was completely inappropriate for his age, shook and flicked his right hand, and a flash of fierce light reflecting the lantern flame flew out.

The other two moved a little slower, but they were able to dodge their heads sideways before they collided with the Mist Crow, but their reactions were almost the same. Two sharp knives were pulled out from under their robes and swung towards Yago.

Yago, who was not good at fighting, rolled to the left under the drive of instinct.

laugh!

Although he managed to escape the attacks of the two who reacted slower, the sharp blade thrown by the old man pierced his abdomen.

Although the existence of the sudden sensation prevented him from losing the ability to resist because of the pain, the tingling sensation was also real.

If you want to run, you can't run, so you can only fight!

Without hesitation, Yago immediately set his target on the old man with gray and brown hair mixed in. His white-gloved hands picked up the silver-handled cane and swung it vigorously at the old man.

At the same time, his silver-gray eyes instantly dimmed—

Silent burial!

Seeing Yago rushing, the old man couldn't help showing a cold smile in his heart.

From the opponent's crappy evasion method just now, he was able to confirm that the opponent was a layman with basically no fighting skills.

But to deal with such a layman, with the agility brought by the Assassin potion, which is stronger than that of a cat and mouse, and the anti-detection ability given by the Suspect potion, he can immediately detect the opponent's attack intention!

The old man habitually activated the suspect's ability.

However, the keen perception that allowed him to immediately detect the gaze of the other party even when his back was turned away from him usually disappeared suddenly at this time!

Did not take effect!

Immediately, he also reacted.

The one who doesn't speak!

Sequence 8 of the gravekeeper pathway, the ability of the silent one! The ability to contain the abilities of others and silence the abilities of others!

but! This ability cannot curb the physical ability that has grown under the effect of the potion!

With his hands on the inside of the robe, two sharp blades appeared in his hands.

call out!

A dagger made a sharp sound of piercing through the air, and shot towards Yago's neck, but his prediction was misplaced, and the opponent did not dodge sideways to the right with the best dodge method, but turned to lower his head. Such a posture that he can't dodge the attack at all!

Yago, who had no idea that he had escaped a predicted attack because he was too good at it, had already rushed to the old man, and the silver-handled cane in his hand fell down heavily.

Boom! ! !

With a dull sound, the floor tiles cracked slightly, and Yago also felt a strong sense of shock.

The old man nimbly avoided this vertical slash, and the other dagger in his hand slanted upwards from the lower left to the upper right, and wiped it towards Yago's neck.

However, at this moment, a silver light flickered on Yago's neck.

Silver Blood!

Although Yago doesn't know any fighting skills, Yago knows that the neck, heart, and eyes are the most likely to cause severe injuries and death.

Therefore, when attacking, he also put some thought into guarding against attacks aimed at vital points.

A heavy touch came, accompanied by a tremor. The old man suddenly felt that his left hand holding the dagger was unsteady, and something wet touched his left hand.

Without hesitation, the old man flipped the three fingers of his left hand, swung the dagger to his right hand, and nimbly stabbed fiercely at Yago's heart from his back.

but--

At this moment, a strong pain from the spiritual level, as if the soul had been severely wounded, struck from the heart.

The old man looked down in disbelief.

The eyes that had activated their spiritual vision saw a hazy palm with condensed spiritual mist, holding a cane-like weapon that was also made of misty spiritual mist.

How is it possible that you are obviously a layman, but you can launch an attack while defending against my attack!?

and! Why didn't you remind me!

Ahhh!!!

In the intense pain brought about by the sparkling silver mist, the mist in the old man's body seemed to be out of control, continuously spewing out.

In the gushing and trembling spiritual mist, a dark gray foreign object mixed with star-like silver light was rapidly spreading.

Seeing the old man falling into madness in pain and confusion, Yago quickly backed away.

A dagger was inserted into his abdomen, and a dagger was also inserted into his back. Although the position of the dagger was shifted because the old man was blocked by his death blow and silver blood, there was no doubt that he had been injured.

but……

Yago turned to look at the other two.

At this moment, the other two had fallen to the ground, with several bloody holes in their throats and temples.

And the reason...

A mist crow with fluffy feathers and a somewhat dirty feeling was pulling out one of them's spirit mist from his body bit by bit, tearing and gnawing.

Behind Hugein, a hazy fog crow the size of a hound, made of spirit fog, was doing the same thing.

Hugein, you are too cruel...

He originally planned to kill the old man with all his might before going to fight those two men in black robes, but just now, Sugar flew in without making a sound and quickly killed the two men in black. gown man.

People are not as good as crows...

However, how did he feel that Hugein's spirit mist had become quite powerful?

Much stronger than him?

Could it be because he ate the spirit mist of many people...

While pulling out his dagger, Yago, who took out a handful of silver coins and gnawed on it, couldn't help thinking.