Chapter 906 Sneak Attack, Plan

The night was dark and foggy.

At this moment, more than two hours had passed since the start of the game.

In the sky, the already dim moonlight had somehow dimmed even more.

"Captain, do you feel that... the surroundings have suddenly become darker?" The Final Assault, who was resting next to the pigsty, asked in a muffled voice while pinching his nose.

"I guess the guys on the Hell Front triggered some kind of plot." Xian Yewei Wang, who was squatting on the side, was in a similar state. He looked up at the sky and said, "According to my guess... the moonlight should not change, but the 'barrier' should change."

"Oh..." The Final Attack nodded, and then said, "Then I hope they trigger a few more death flags, and it would be best if two or three people were injured or killed on their own..."

"According to the difficulty of this script, this possibility does exist." Xian Yewei Wang continued, "Of course, no matter what the other party's situation is, we still follow our own pace... Let's get back the lost physical value and survival value first." He exhaled, "Huh... Anyway, we have gotten rid of the ghost's pursuit, at least we have stopped the expansion of the disadvantage."

"Yeah..." The Final Attack said, "It's just that the price I paid is a bit..." When he said this, the disgust on his face was beyond words.

Obviously, rolling around in a pigsty is not a very comfortable thing, let alone a glorious thing... However, Xian Yewei Wang's idea did work. They successfully covered their bodies with a smell that was stronger than the smell of blood, thus getting rid of those monsters.

"Don't complain, we are professionals, and this level of "cost" is nothing." Xian Yewei Wang continued, "Think about it... If it were Feng Bujue, he might not even jump into the cesspool without hesitation."

"Hey, hey... Can we not compete with a madman..." Finally Qiangxi rolled his eyes and decisively complained.

Just as the two were chatting, suddenly!

"Huh?" Finally Qiangxi's expression changed. He stood up suddenly, "Captain! Did you feel it?"

"Feel what?" Xian Yewei Wang looked suspicious, it seemed that he didn't know what his teammates were talking about, but he had realized that something was wrong, "What's wrong with you?"

"I can't explain it clearly..." Finally, a cold sweat flowed down Qiang Xi's forehead, and his fright level was also rising faintly, "It felt like... somewhere... there was a pair of eyes staring at my back."

"Could it be..." Xian Yewei Wang had also stood up at this time, and looked around with all his eyes, "Someone used mental interference skills on you?"

It happened so fast!

The two corpse knives hadn't figured out the situation yet. A shadow had already broken through the wind.

The figure was as fast as lightning and as quiet as the wind. In the blink of an eye, it had rushed to the front from the darkness nearly fifty meters away.

In that split second...

"Hmph...want to sneak attack?" Xian Yewei Wang is a top player after all. Even though his skills are limited, his physical skills and reaction ability are strong enough. He immediately snorted and drew his sword to meet the attack, "Get past me first!"

The next second, his sneer froze on his face. His inner confidence... was also shattered in an instant.

Because, Wang Tanzhi really "passed" him. And after passing, he took the life of the final assault with one knife.

"This is impossible!" Xian Yewei Wang turned back in horror and happened to see his teammates' heads flying and blood spurting.

The blood drops fell on Xian Yewei Wang's face. It made his expression look extremely desolate.

"It is meaningless to say 'impossible' for the facts that have already happened before your eyes." Two seconds later, Wang Tanzhi's figure appeared behind the body of the final assault that had not yet fallen. Because the speed of his previous attack was so fast, the [Touch of Altaïr] he used to complete the assassination was not even stained with blood.

"You..." Xian Yewei Wang stood with a knife in his hand. In this dangerous situation, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind, "...Can you use skills without restrictions?"

"As expected of a professional. He immediately made a reasonable and correct guess." Xiao Tan responded frankly.

Indeed, the scene just now would never have been possible if the skills were restricted...

First, Xiao Tan cast [Draw a cross and curse you] on the final assault before launching the attack to increase the damage; secondly, he rushed over relying on [Fearful Shadow Chasing Soul] whose power was increased by the Shadow of the Death Knell; in addition, he had to insert a move [Demon Bat Ghost] to pass through Xian Yewei Wang's obstruction while using [Fearful Shadow Chasing Soul] to approach the target.

In summary... This seemingly short and simple attack is actually an extremely difficult task. Not only does it require the cooperation of three skills, but it also requires extremely accurate prediction and miraculous instant reaction ability.

To be fair, a surprise attack like this is likely to achieve an instant kill even if both the enemy and us are not restricted.

With just this one strike, all the professional or non-professional players who were watching this match could be sure that [Wang Tanzhi] was definitely one of the top assassins in Horror Paradise.

"It seems that... you are going to deal with us alone..." After confronting Xiao Tan for a few seconds, Xian Yewei Wang was basically sure that there was no second enemy around, so he said tentatively.

"That's right." Wang Tanzhi is a good young man who doesn't like to lie. In the current situation, he has no need to lie, "But... I have to remind you, there is no 'you' anymore, now there is only 'you'."

His words are very appropriate, because at the same time he said this, the corpse of the final attack turned into white light and dissipated.

"Okay..." Xianyewei Wang raised his knife with one arm, the tip of the knife facing the enemy, "Now that things have come to this, I don't have much to say... Let's see the truth with our hands!"

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Ten minutes ago, in the stone courtyard of Liuhe Temple.

Boom——

A loud noise broke the night sky.

At that moment, the stone wall of the sixth floor of the pagoda collapsed, and two black shadows wrestled together and fell straight from mid-air.

Ruoyu, who was standing under the tower, looked up and quickly identified that one of the two was the Blood Corpse God.

And the figure entangled with the Blood Corpse God... was a strange humanoid creature.

"I said so..." About two seconds later, Feng Bujue poked his head out of the gap in the tower and said loudly to Ruoyu, "You can help in ten minutes at most." After that, he jumped down.

Then, Xiao Ling appeared at the gap. But she did not jump down, but took out a sniper rifle and chose to stay at the high point for fire support.

On the other side, the Blood Corpse God and the creature had fallen to the ground a few seconds ago. When these two boss-level monsters fell to the ground, the ground within a radius of 100 meters trembled, and a large dent was knocked out on the ground. But... one second later, they stood up as if nothing had happened and continued to fight.

Soon, the collision of fists hitting flesh and feet hitting bones sounded messily in the stone courtyard.

"Hmph... This multiverse is really interesting..." The Blood Corpse God was fighting, and he was still talking with ease, "I actually met another guy who can ignore my 'fear projection'..."

The unknown creature was not to be outdone, and responded with a hoarse voice: "Ha! I didn't expect that you, a mere monster, actually have some skills."

After the two of them flattered each other, they seemed to have reached some kind of consensus, and then... they started to get serious.

When the voice fell, the strength and speed of the two "people" were instantly improved by a level.

And more than ten meters away...

"What's your background?" Ruoyu asked Brother Jue who had just landed.

"A high monk, the Dharma name is Xuanhong." Feng Bujue replied.

"The one who killed the demon back then?" Ruoyu's thinking was very agile.

"Yes, that's him." Brother Jue replied, and then changed the subject, "Unfortunately, now he is just a demon possessed by a magic weapon." He raised his hand and pointed at Hyun Hong who was fighting with the Blood Corpse God, "Look at his chest."

"Ah, I found it at the beginning." Ruoyu replied casually, "Is that the Liuhe Mirror?"

"That's right." Feng Bujue replied.

"So..." Ruoyu looked at him again and asked, "...what is your plan?"

"It's very simple." Feng Bujue said, and he had taken out the blade that must break the defense from his bag, "Deal with him within ten minutes, and then...take off the mirror, I will study it, and the rest will be given to the Blood Corpse God as a midnight snack." (To be continued..)