Hands make fragrance

Chapter 1398
This is a valley full of rocks. There are several broken carriages parked at the bottom of the valley. The boxes loaded on the carts have long been smashed, and the goods inside are scattered all over the place. They are all pale white crystals that exude violent energy fluctuations.

Beside the carriage, there were mutilated corpses lying all over the ground.

The death conditions of these corpses were extremely miserable. Either the bones of the whole body were crushed by blunt instruments, or the body was directly cut open by a sharp knife, and the viscera in the body flowed all over the place, or they were frozen, burned, etc. Some corpses are surrounded by dark forces, and their bodies have been turned into mummies under the erosion of these dark forces.

Although these corpses were dressed in different clothes, without exception, they all wore a red cross badge on a white background, which was enough to show that they all came from the same force.

In addition to these people wearing red cross badges on a white background, there were also some strong men with naked bodies, dark green skin and blue-faced fangs, who were cleaning up the scattered white crystals.

The incompleteness of the corpse is probably also the masterpiece of these guys. These green-skinned strong men, while packing up the scattered goods, are still grabbing their arms, thighs, etc., and they are eating them in their mouths. Blood flows from their mouths. The water sprayed out, dyeing half of their bodies blood red, which looked extremely oozing.

In the forest more than ten kilometers away from the valley, five figures were sneaking fast in the forest. The leader was a young man with brown hair, a knight sword hanging from his waist, and a set of standard leather armor.

He was not very handsome, but his face was firm and his figure was burly, very masculine.

"Quick, quick, go!" The young man held a tall red-haired woman in his hand, and while walking quickly through the forest, he kept urging the few surviving subordinates to leave in a soft voice.

They are the only survivors of the team at the bottom of the valley, and they are also the leaders and the strongest.That's not the case, and they can't escape from death.

Of course, although they escaped successfully, they were covered with scars, and half of one of their arms was broken at the root. At this time, they have fallen into a semi-comatose state. If it weren't for someone supporting them, they might have fallen to the ground long ago. .

"Captain, Uncle Stone is dying!" The one supporting the man with the broken arm was a thin, black-haired young man with black hair and black pupils, and a childish face on his face.

However, although he looked thin and weak, he was able to follow in the footsteps of others with a man with a broken arm that was half his size, which was enough to show his strength.

The young man who was walking in the front quickly stopped when he heard the words, and came to the front of the broken-armed man, helped the broken-armed man to sit down under a tree, and took out the water bottle at his waist to feed the broken-armed man.

"Team...captain, hurry... hurry up, you must escape, report back and find out the murderer..."

The broken-armed man tried his best to turn his head and dodge the kettle, and left his last words with his last effort, then he tilted his head and remained silent.

"Damn!"

Seeing the death of the broken-armed man, the captain almost burst into flames from his eyes, and let out a low growl in extreme anger.

"Let's go!" People cannot be resurrected after death, and there is time to deal with the body of the man with a broken arm at this time. The captain gritted his teeth, grabbed the hand of the black-haired young man, and prepared to continue fleeing.

"If we can have priest Guangming accompanying us, Uncle Stone won't... Woo!"

The relationship between the black-haired young man and the broken-arm man was very unusual. The death of the broken-arm man made him lose the will to escape. Although he was forcibly pulled away by the captain, he kept turning his head and watching the broken-arm man. choked up.

"Who made us nightingales? Let's go! Only by living can we have a chance to report to Stone and other brothers...Damn it!"

The captain was trying to free the young man when a rapidly approaching piercing sound came into his ears, and he immediately threw the young man away forcefully, while the horizontal sword was in front of him to defend against the attack.

A vague black shadow flashed past, followed by a painful wail, and one of the five people, holding a staff, was pierced through the chest by the black shadow, and then fell to the ground dead.

The black shadow that took this person's life was nailed to a tree in the distance with a bang, and its tail shook violently, making a buzzing roar.I saw a thick black arrow nailed to the tree, no wonder it could blast a hole in a person's chest.

After one person was dealt with, the second arrow came one after another. Taking precautions, the captain pulled the red-haired woman behind him, and at the same time struck out with a sword, flying away the arrow that was attacking him.

Although the red-haired woman was seriously injured, she still fought hard to defend against the captain back to back.

"Ren, let's go! I'll fight for you for a while!" With such a skilled archer, the captain knew that he and the red-haired woman had no possibility of escape, so he could only give a loud order to Ren who was thrown out by him.

The only one capable of escaping from this archer is Ren, who is a fifth-level assassin.

"Let's go, if you are dead, then who else will avenge Si En and his brothers? Come on, leave, if you don't leave, I will never forgive you. Remember to see and hear you Tell the bishop everything!"

However, he also knew Ren's character. Although Ren was a talented assassin, he was too affectionate. If he wanted to let him escape alone, it would be impossible to make a wild guess.

Just as he had guessed, when he saw the captain being attacked, Renn, who was thrown out, immediately activated the assassin skill stealth, and quickly searched for the archer, hoping to kill the archer and save his captain.

But he didn't want to think about it. He could easily control the captain and deputy captain with level six strength by himself. Even if he successfully found the position of the archer, would he be able to deal with it?
What's more, this archer is not the only master chasing them?

Fortunately, the captain's last words were effective. Ren, who was hidden in the dark, gritted his teeth hard, suppressed the tears in his eyes, turned his head and fled with a ghostly moving speed.

Revenge for all the Nightingale brothers has become the biggest obsession in Ren's heart, and he will sacrifice everything for this. Since the captain has pointed out the method of revenge for him, he will do his best to complete this task.

For this reason, he exerted his assassin ability to the limit, and quickly fled to Stearns City, an important town in the north, where the bishop in charge of their Nightingale was located.

It's just that before he could escape far, a vague shadow suddenly appeared behind him, and at the same time, two intersecting cold lights also flashed behind him.

Severe pain came from behind, Ren let out a groan, and blood gushed out from the long and narrow wound on his back.He was severely injured, and he was unable to maintain his invisible state and show his figure.

At the same time, the black shadow that was attacking him also appeared. It was a slim devil with a sharp claw on the top of its head and a sharp claw on its hand. Those who had a certain understanding of devils would recognize it once they saw it. The identity of the low-ranking mid-level devil Shadow Demon.

This kind of devil is born to be the best assassin. How can Ren, a level five assassin, be his opponent?
After appearing, the Shadow Demon let out a smirk, jumped in front of Ren at a very fast pace, and kicked Ren on the head fiercely. This heavy kick immediately made Ren's eyes glow with "wow". Spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Traitor of darkness, hand over your soul to the great Shadow Mordorif!"

Easily restrained Ren, Dodolif grinned coldly, stepped forward and squatted beside Ren, and put his hand on Ren's forehead, and soon an illusory Ren was forcibly dragged from his body Pulled it out and swallowed it into his mouth.

At this moment, a faint silver light suddenly fell from the sky and entered Ren's brain.

The moment the silver light appeared, it almost didn't scare Dodolifu out of his mind. It trembled violently, and didn't even have the strength to take steps to escape.

After the silver light entered Ren's brain, the fear from the soul slowly dissipated, and Dodorif also regained his ability to move.

After regaining his ability to move, the first thing Dodolif did was to fly away, go into a dark place to enter a state of invisibility, and carefully and greedily observe Ren's movements.

Devils are experts in souls. How could Dodoliv not understand that what frightened him so much just now was a powerful soul.However, this soul has obviously been severely injured. This is simply a great opportunity given to it by the king.

As long as it can absorb this powerful soul, its rank can be moved up at least one step, and the middle-level demons who are advanced to the middle ranks correspond to the legendary powerhouses of the human race.

Such a temptation made it tremble with excitement, even if it risked its life, it would not let go of such an opportunity.Of course, no matter how good the soul is, it has to be alive to enjoy it. Before it is sure that it is safe, it dare not approach Ren at will.

After waiting for a while, neither Ren nor the soul that entered his body moved at all. Dodorif began to feel a little anxious. After observing for a while, it finally couldn't help but slowly moved over to check on Ren's situation.

But when it dawdled close enough to Ren, Ren's closed eyes suddenly opened, and then burst out at an unimaginable speed, all of a sudden pounced on it, and at the same time, The cold dagger also penetrated the magic core in its heart.

Until its death, it didn't understand why a fifth-level assassin could break through its powerful devil body so easily, and hit its magic core so easily.

"%...@#￥"

After dealing with Dodolif, Ren also rolled down from it limply, panting for a while like a bellows, before he managed to stabilize his breath and uttered a series of devil's language.

As soon as he finished speaking, a thick dark force emerged from Dodorif's body, and while it was inhaled into his body to strengthen his strength, he also began to quickly recover from his injuries.

(End of this chapter)