After leaving the manor of the Mercenary Union President, Liang Lidong walked on the street. Recently, many civilians were affected due to the confrontation between the Temple of Light and the Temple of Life. Now all the civilians in Dongfeng City are in danger. Even in broad daylight, there are not many people who dare to go out, so the traffic of people seems to be much less.

Liang Lidong was wearing a red magic robe. Almost all pedestrians hid aside when they saw him, for fear of causing trouble and seeking profit and avoiding harm. This is human instinct.

Although no one wants to get into trouble, sometimes troubles will come to you on your own initiative.

Liang Lidong walked on the street, and then he saw at least five wanderers hiding in the shadows of the corner of the street, looking at himself.

Generally speaking, wanderers are hidden in the dark shadows and are impossible to be discovered unless a magician uses detection spells such as light dust. But the wanderers are not stupid. As long as they find that the mage is going to use detection magic, they will jump directly behind the obstacles, and it is still difficult to find them.

But Liang Lidong is different. He has the special vision bonus brought by the "Yunlong Blue Pupil". He can not only see further, but also see through other people's hidden abilities.

One of the wanderers had taken out the crossbow and aimed at Liang Lidong.

Seeing this scene, Liang Lidong was strange if he didn't understand what was going on.

Fighting with the enemy, it is important to have the initiative to defeat the enemy. Just as the wanderer was aiming, Liang Lidong grabbed a gold coin from his space backpack and directly sent a powerful "coin bombardment" to hit him.

The wanderer was aiming happily, and his eyes were about to shoot, but he saw a golden beam of light hitting directly. Although the wanderer's coordination value grew very high and his reaction speed was very fast, the ballistic speed of the coins bombardment was also extremely fast. He had just discovered the danger, but his whole person had been hit by the magic of "coin bombardment".

The power of the magic of coins bombarding is not particularly strong, but as Liang Lidong's level increases, its power will also steadily increase. The enemy is a wanderer, his body is not strong, and his resistance to magic is not as good as a spellcaster. He was directly smashed into pieces by such a blow, splitting into pieces.

After succeeding in one blow, Liang Lidong directly took a scroll of "Defense against Ranged Physical Attacks" on his body.

When the light silver magic light shield appeared on him, four flying knives flew over from four different directions, and were very fast, directly hitting the magic light shield, and then bounced out.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liang Lidong quickly retreated, but after the four wanderers failed to attack, they disappeared directly.

If he missed a single blow, he would escape from a hundred miles away. A very professional assassinator! Liang Lidong sighed, and at the same time, he used the special vision brought by the blood of the cloud dragon to re-confirm that there were no wanderers around him, he asked Joan of Arc to track down one of the four wanderers.

After the wanderers attack, they will appear from the shadow. It will take a certain amount of time for them to enter the shadow again. This is one of the laws of the God of Shadows. Any skill or ability has its weakness, and this is the weakness of the hidden ability.

Joan of Arc kept tracking a wanderer in the air. He watched him rushing east and west in the middle of the city, watched him change his clothes, and finally watched him run outside the city, gathering with the other three wanderers, entering a small forest that completely obscures the sky's sight.

Liang Lidong followed him and saw the dense woods ahead and stopped.

For the forest, this is an old saying left thousands of years ago, but the magic world is very different from the traditional earth world. If an ordinary profession is in such a situation, he has to consider the danger of entering the forest, but Liang Lidong doesn't need it. He just bounced his fingers, and the thick white fog emanated from his body, and then spread it around like a blanket.

With the omnipresent detection ability of the "Jiuji" magic, Liang Lidong can naturally walk forward with peace of mind. Now he is a master at level 10. The effective radius of the fog driving skill has reached an astonishing 600 meters. In addition, the specialty of "Smart Spiritual Light" increases the effect of all magic by 10%. In other words, the effective radius of the magic driving magic is now 660.

660 meters has completely exceeded the effective alert range of normal people. In other words, when Liang Lidong opens the fog-driving magic at 660 meters away, ordinary non-range professionals will not be alert.

Liang Lidong and others walked in slowly after the fog-driving magic completely dispersed in the woods.

There are many dangers in the woods outside the city, such as wild beasts, poisonous insects, etc., which can easily kill an adult. Therefore, except for hunters and professionals, few people come to the woods.

A thick layer of leaves was piled up in the woods, and the bottom had rotted mud, emitting a not-too-odorous earthy smell.

Walking on such a leaf will make a rustling sound, but because the "Mist-driving" magic has its own silent movement expertise, these sounds are absorbed by the thick fog. If you change the angle, from outsiders, Liang Lidong is like a ghost walking in the thick fog at this time, floating and silent.

As the thick fog spread out in the woods, Liang Lidong moved forward slowly. After about ten minutes, Liang Lidong "find" four thieves more than 400 meters ahead. Judging from the tips given by the fog-driven skill, the four of them gathered together.

Liang Lidong sneered in his heart and walked towards that place.

At the same time, four wanderers were gathering in a small wooden house, hidden in a big tree, a veritable tree house, covered by extremely dense branches and leaves, and it was extremely difficult to find.

The four of them gathered in the small wooden house and sat face to face around the simple table in the middle. Everyone's face was extremely ugly.

The hawkeye man sitting directly north said, "Our intelligence errors are wrong. The other party either has special visual abilities or special sense of smell. I personally prefer the former. The guild sends such tasks to us, which is simply to let us die."

The donkey-faced man in the south said hatefully: "Amro died so miserable that he didn't even leave his body. Is that guy really the caster who is about to reach the master? That level of magic is still instant, he is definitely at the master level."

The thin Western man laughed twice and said, "If Amro doesn't die, one of us will die. No matter what, I plan to withdraw from this task. Idiot will fight a spellcaster who has reached the master and can see through the hidden ability."

The man sitting in the east said slowly: "Amuro died as he did, at least let us know how strong the enemy was. I agreed to give up this mission, and I would also hold the union accountable. The intelligence officers gave us a totally false information and killed Ammuro."

The man sitting in the north nodded and said, "I agree to give up this task, it's better for everyone to leave this city."

The donkey-faced man shouted unwillingly: "Did Amro die in vain? The five of us had already swore before the mission, and we must advance and retreat together."

The other three people didn't speak. After a while, the man sitting in the north said: "We also want to avenge him, but the problem is that the enemy is very strong. After our assassination failed, his vigilance will be even more serious. In contrast, the danger now is that we are. Master-level spell casters have many strange skills. What they can do is exaggerated... Why are there so much fog?"

The thick fog leaked from the window and soon the tree house became dark.

"It's normal to fog in the woods." The man sitting in the West made a flint from his arms and lit the oil lamp on the table. Because of the lights, the room became much brighter.

Because this fog has no magic fluctuations, no one doubts that there is anything wrong.

The man from the north continued, "We want to avenge Amro, but not now. The God of Shadow said that revenge is to die later than the enemy. As long as the other party dies earlier than you, any revenge can be avenged."

I have to say that this did comfort the donkey-faced man sitting in the south a little, and his angry face faded a little.

"Now let's confirm the division of labor. After a while, Duomeng will buy some daily necessities. Kamu will find out the recent movements of the mage. If he shows signs of tracking us, then run away directly, if not..."

Having said this, the man suddenly stopped talking. He looked at the lights on the table and his expression became more and more serious.

"What's wrong?" someone asked him.

"Don't you think the fog is getting thicker and thicker?" The man looked at the oil lamp on the table. Under the influence of the thick fog, the light of the oil lamp seemed to be getting darker and darker.

"It's your heart."

"What's wrong, go quickly!"

The four of them were all veterans who had experienced many battles. As soon as they finished speaking, the four of them broke through the thatched roof almost at the same time and wanted to escape in four ways. However, as soon as they rushed out, a golden beam of light directly hit one of them. In an instant, the man was torn into several pieces by the huge attack force.

When the other three people saw this scene, they were so scared that they tried their best to escape. However, they did not run a few steps, but they found that they were much slower, and the surrounding scenery was covered by thick fog, so they did not dare to sprint at full speed.

After running a few more steps, they found that they had lost contact with their companions, and there was no sound at all around them, which was so quiet that they were scary.

But at this time they didn't dare to think too much. The golden light column just now told them that the caster had come to seek revenge on them.

The man sitting in the northern seat is called Xia Ya. He now regrets why he has to accept a task against the caster. Even though he knows that the casters are all ridiculously weird, he is still stunned by the huge bounty.

He was running around in the forest, and now he sincerely hoped that the caster would find his companion, not himself. Although the four of them could take care of each other, at this critical moment, his life was indeed the most important.

While he was thinking this, a severe pain came from his right shoulder blade. When he turned his head and saw that an ice vertebra was pierced on his shoulder.

"Stop, I have something to ask you, otherwise... die!"

The voice came from his ears, like a devil's whisper. (To be continued.)

ps: I couldn’t update yesterday. I’m sorry.
Chapter completed!