Reckless Through The New World

A single knife was not able to chop off an arm of the panda, which made the king of shadows, Alan Weiner, snort in surprise.

He was not surprised by the shadowless tactics. For so many years, he was well-informed and experienced all kinds of scenes. He had experienced this kind of shadowless environment more than once. He had a training room like this in the Thracian Assassin Training Base.

However, a knife rushed over the arm, but couldn't even cut the bone. This kind of situation has never happened in recent years.

Thinking of the thief who had dodged and resisted several knives from him just now, he couldn't help being a little wary of these people.

Leopold once said before his death that there are hidden dragons and snakes in Dazawa. Among adventurers, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers. If you are not careful, you might encounter a master at some point.

As it turns out, Leopold was right that he died just like that.

Unlike Leopold, Alan Weiner was cautious.

For example, he has a habit of letting the assassins he trains take the lead no matter what he does, never rushing to the front.

This habit can be said to be cold-blooded, but very effective.

For example, just now, although a lot of disciples died at once, it also allowed him to avoid trouble-although with his strength, those traps might not really hurt him, but he was very cautious, and if he could not take risks, he would not. adventure.

He is very aware of his importance to Thrace, and as long as he is still alive, he will continue to cultivate excellent assassins and spies for Thrace. Compared with this, his own force is not really meaningful.

His Majesty has the guardian of the Juggernaut by his side, which is enough. As for the rest, there is no one worthy of his protection in Thrace.

Likewise, there is no one in this world who is worthy of his personal assassination.

He positioned himself as an instructor.

After Leopold's death, he once criticized the other party privately: As a high-ranking official of the empire, even if he is only investigating cases, he should stand behind and let the official experts rush ahead. Woolen cloth?

Alan Weiner has no idea of ​​taking risks at all.

Therefore, he has now considered whether to change his plans.

His original plan was to kill these people and block the news. But now it seems that this plan is not very easy to complete.

That goblin thief, this orc's divine fist messenger, is not easy to deal with. The remaining two, a lizardman and a dark elf, even if they are not as strong, it is estimated that they are not too different.

With his ability, of course he can kill these four people, but... will he be injured?

Even if it just might break a piece of skin, he doesn't think it's worth it.

After all... two of these people have escaped.

With the ability of these four people, they can probably hold him for two or three minutes. It wasn't long, but it was probably long enough for the escaped man to dash to the ground and shout something like "The killer of Thrace is here".

All in all, this lurking mission was a failure.

The King of Shadows thought so in his heart, but there was no delay in his hands. The two black short knives were like two black rays of light, revolving quickly around him. In just a second or two, there were already seventeen or eighteen more on the panda. Every wound was dripping with blood, making him almost a **** man.

Originally, Panda had a full-body armor tailor-made for him by his eldest grandson, just to hide his identity and play the role of a poor orc adventurer. He really couldn't wear this armor - in this world, the price of a set of armor, Roughly comparable to a convertible luxury car on Earth. Driving around in an open-top luxury car alone, but crying poor all day long, is that acting in a comedy?

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little regret.

If the armor was still there, he would definitely not be so embarrassed!

Alan Vina, the king of shadows, is really too strong!

As everyone knows, Alan Weiner's heart is even more surprised.

He made a serious shot, and within a few seconds, he still hadn't been able to kill his opponent. How long has it been since such a thing happened?

Five years? ten years?

Although this ugly orc was cut all over by him, he looked like a **** man, but in fact he knew that apart from one or two cuts, the rest of the wounds were just broken skin and flesh, not to mention bones. Not even a muscle was hurt. With the orc's tenacious vitality, it was considered a minor injury.

He frowned secretly, took a deep breath, and was about to use all his strength.

Just then, Cervantes' hand without the knife was shining brightly, and countless glowing green vines covered a large area of ​​the sewer.

(Druid?)

Alan Weiner was startled, subconsciously swung the knife, and cut off all the vines around him.

With a flash of green light, the **** panda disappeared in place and appeared beside Cervantes.

"Treat yourself!" Cervantes said. "Leave it to me next!"

As he said that, he rushed out suddenly, but his figure quickly became transparent, hiding among the vines.

This is the legendary skill of the nature guardian, natural invisibility.

In areas with many plants, the Nature Guardian can enter an invisible state, in which he can teleport freely between plants and transfer damage to surrounding plants.

Although this skill doesn't last long, within the duration, the natural guard is almost like Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, and still has teleportation and stealth.

If it wasn't for their skills like backstab, they might even be able to make a cameo appearance as an assassin.

Alan Weiner has never seen such a skill, but as the strongest thief in the world, he is not afraid of an opponent who can stealth and teleport.

With a flash of light, a black short knife separated Cervantes' machete, and another black short knife had torn a deep wound in his chest, and the bones were deep, and even the beating blood could be faintly seen. heart.

But in the next instant, the wound disappeared without a trace, and only Cervantes' cry of pain echoed in the air.

"Shit!" Yuneruo, whose scales had turned bright red on his face, widened his eyes, and without thinking about it, he used the axe as a shield and rammed towards Alan Weena.

Without the shadow, without the ability to teleport, no matter how powerful this guy is, he can't be more powerful than the dragon man who has already activated multiple rages!

Of course, Alan Weiner would not fight him recklessly, and stepped back quickly. Under his feet, countless vines swayed, trying to entangle his feet, but it seemed that they had encountered something slippery and couldn't get around at all.

As soon as the two advanced and retreated, they walked out nearly ten meters in a moment.

At this moment, Alan Weiner suddenly jumped, grabbed a vine in one hand, and jumped to the ceiling.

Almost by an inch, a dagger appeared in his original position, but it was Gondor who seized the opportunity and made a thief's signature move, a backstab.

This move did not work. Instead, Gondor and Yuneruo collided together. The thin high-level goblin was immediately knocked into the air, and Yuneruo stopped his steps. He raised his head and moved towards Alan in the air. Wiener opened his mouth.

A green breath spewed out of his mouth, and sprayed towards Alan Weena, who was finally bound by the vine because he jumped up by grabbing the vine.

The amazing thing is that when he exhales these breaths, he can still speak.

"Eat my trick and forgive the color ripple!"