Broad World

After putting away the powerful weapons, Henry left the blacksmith shop lightly, and locked the door from the inside with the hand of a mage. Although the Shadow Thieves Guild had issued a ban that no thieves were allowed to steal from Cromwell's place, he still felt a little unsafe. After all, the materials inside were valuable now, and some people might not be able to withstand the temptation and take the risk.

"Next... it's time to solve the last trouble." Henry took a deep breath and muttered to himself.

From the experience of fighting the divine vampire Vilan last time, he knew very well that he was a very cautious guy. Once he found that the enemy was too much beyond him, he would immediately choose to run away decisively. There is no doubt that such an opponent is definitely not suitable for a frontal attack with great fanfare. Only infiltration and assassination are the most suitable options.

However, due to the divine creature's strong perception of danger and tenacious vitality, if one shot does not cause enough fatal damage, the target is likely to escape instantly like last time. At that time, recapturing the Lantern of Ryan will turn into an endless chase, and precious time will be wasted in this chase and escape. After a few days, maybe Joan Irenicus has completely absorbed the power of the Tree of Life. Power, complete the feat of conferring gods in the body of a mortal.

Disguise, sneak, and kill with one blow, these are the combat strategies Henry has set for himself. He can't crush his opponents unscrupulously with powerful strength as before, but becomes cautious, try to avoid the sight of all enemies, and never shoot unless necessary, so as to prevent the target from being aware of it before launching an attack.

Of course, it's not easy. First of all, in order to ensure that the body temperature of the living would not reveal his whereabouts, he chanted a spell without hesitation, then lightly touched his left button, followed by the right button, and the last hand that cast the spell stopped in front of his forehead.

In the blink of an eye...

Cold magic energy fell on him. It penetrated all the clothes, and even formed a faint white frost on the skin, until every part and every item dropped to the same low temperature.

This is a low-level magic that was recently learned in the Mage Tower in Uster Natha City. It can keep the body temperature of the target creature at around zero to fifteen degrees, and it is guaranteed not to endanger life. Dark elves use it for camouflage, making it look like a rock to low-light vision, and vampires happen to have similar vision.

After doing all this, Henry couldn't help shivering, and tried to shake his hands. He was a little unsure at such a temperature. Can the muscles maintain normal activity, because this cold feeling is exactly the same as the feeling of death.

But after testing, he found that this magic is really amazing. Although the body temperature dropped a lot, the heartbeat, blood flow rate, and muscle activity were not affected at all, as if only the excess temperature was removed.

"It seems like this can fool most of the vampires. As long as I can get close to a range of about ten meters, I can launch an attack." Henry took a deep breath, and instantly activated the ability of the Archmage Staff to enter the invisible state . Just as he stepped across the passage leading to the catacombs, a black shadow suddenly appeared and blocked the front.

This guy is wearing a gray cloak. The standing posture is very strange, as if always stepping on the edge of the shadow. The corners of his mouth under the hood were slightly upturned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "I think you need a helper. It can attract a few seconds of attention at critical moments."

The corners of Henry's mouth twitched a few times, and then he lifted his invisibility, resisting the urge to rush up and beat up the guy in front of him and asked: "I really didn't expect that the bloodhead would be willing to send you out at this time, and even more so What I thought was that you could be so bored as to hide here and watch me complete all the spells."

There is no doubt that this person is the number one thief of the Askatla Shadow Thieves Guild, Arkanis. There is only the superb stealth skills of the legendary thieves. In order to escape the keen perception of the legendary spellcaster. He obviously came with some special purpose this time, otherwise he wouldn't be so accurate in time.

"Ha, you should understand that the Shadow Thieves Guild has been fighting vampires forever, so the bloodhead asked me to make sure that all the enemies must be wiped out without any future troubles, especially their new queen, who must never run away again " Said Arkanis took off his hood, revealing those sharp eyes.

He made no secret of his hatred of vampires. The side of the leather armor is covered with blessed wooden stakes and bottles of holy water, which seems to be fully prepared. Especially the two weapons that were shining with cold light were all plated with a layer of silver.

"Well, since you want to come, I won't stop you. But let me declare in advance that if you are accidentally exposed, don't expect any rescue." Henry was very dissatisfied with the Shadow Thief's self-assertive behavior. If the person who came was not a legendary thief, he would probably forcefully drive him away immediately.

Arcanis didn't seem to care about this vicious attitude at all. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "No problem! Whoever causes trouble will bear the consequences. It's fair."

After reaching a verbal agreement, the two quickly entered the underground along the dark passage. Before they had gone far, they could smell a strong smell of blood coming from the depths, and occasionally there would be one or two painful wailings from humans. They looked at each other and immediately quickened their pace. After a few minutes, they saw an extremely cruel and bloody scene.

A dozen or so naked girls were hung on the wall full of spikes, and blood slowly flowed into a huge groove along several grooves. In order to ensure the freshness of the blood, the vampire deliberately did not stab the vital organs. The victim could only endure the torture slowly, waiting for the blood to flow in before he died.

The bones of their whole bodies seemed to be crushed, except for the eyes full of fear that could move, the other parts could only be pulled out slightly, looking very miserable.

"These girls are hopeless. Let's go, we will avenge them." Arcanis gritted his teeth and reminded in a low voice.

Although he also kills like hemp, he never tortures innocent people for fun. Apparently, the vampire's evil behavior has angered the legendary thief, and he is about to taste the consequences.

Henry narrowed his eyes and suppressed his anger and nodded: "Yes, these guys are dead."

After calming down, the two avoided the newborn vampires guarding the stairs and directly entered the secret room on the lowest floor. This is located directly below the Spike Room. The blood above slowly dripped down a funnel-shaped device into a huge pool of blood, and a pale-skinned woman lay in it to bathe. She has short dark blue hair, a slender and tall figure, and there are more than a dozen descendants standing quietly beside her to serve her.

There is no doubt that this is the divine vampire who claims to be the second generation of Bodhi——Wilan.

Seeing the target of this operation, Arcanis drew out his dagger without saying a word and began to approach a little bit. But the moment he was about to draw out his weapon, he was held down by a hand.

"No, you can't get closer, otherwise it will trigger the alertness of the divinity in her body." Henry explained the reason in complex sign language. In fact, he doesn't have a good command of this complex language of movements, and normally uses spells. But definitely not this time. Because as long as there is a magical fluctuation, Vilan, who is taking a blood bath, will immediately feel it.

"Damn it! Then what do you say?" Arcanis also asked in sign language.

Henry carefully observed the surrounding environment, and suddenly noticed the blood dripping from the top of his head, and a sneer crossed his face. He pointed to the holy water that Akanis hung on both sides of the leather armor and said in sign language: "Go up, pour all the holy water into the pool, and then create some chaos to attract attention. Holy water can not only purify the blood The dark magic power in it, and it can also hinder the perception of vampires, so I have a chance to make a move."

"Okay, follow what you said." Arcanis made the last sign language gesture last night, and immediately turned around and escaped into the shadows.

After just a few minutes. There was a sudden scream along the stairs: "Ah!!! In...invasion..."

Although the last word could not be uttered, anyone who is not a fool knows what the last word is. One of the descendants immediately stepped forward and asked cautiously: "Mistress, it seems that someone has broken into our territory. Do you want me to take someone to check?"

Wilan lay in the pool of blood and waved his hands nonchalantly: "Go, it happens that there is not enough blood, so I will use these intruders to replenish it. Remember, wash it before putting it in the spike room, I hate those stinky blood. adventurer."

"Follow your order." The descendant bowed respectfully, and immediately flew out with all the vampires in a group of bats. They didn't even notice Henry who was hiding aside and waiting for an opportunity, because the icy temperature on his body and the invisibility effect perfectly covered up the breath of the living.

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In this quiet room at the moment, except for the sound of blood dripping. It can be said to be silent.

Henry was not in a hurry to launch a sneak attack, but patiently waited for the blood containing holy water to slowly accumulate. Only when the holy water content in the blood pool reaches a certain level, can he hide from the super perception from divinity and achieve the fatal effect of one blow.

However, this silence didn't last long, and soon there were sounds of fighting from above. It seemed that Arcanis had successfully attracted the attention of all the vampires, but he didn't know how long he could last. After all, legendary thieves are not legendary fighters, what they pursue is a high-speed burst in a short period of time. Rather than non-human general staying power.

As the saying goes, the more anxious you are, the slower time passes. Waiting for these few minutes seemed like hours to Henry. When he found that the evil magic energy in the blood pool had been completely purified, he moved extremely decisively.

It's not magic, it's not cursefire, and it's not the favorite instant time stop. Instead, he rushed over at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and swung the undead creature that had just been upgraded to kill it in his hand-the Demon Breaker Mace. He smashed it down hard.

He is very clear that for divine creatures, time stop is useless at all, and curse fire and magic need a little preparation time anyway, and this preparation time is just enough for the opponent to react, escape or dodge, So I chose the most direct and violent physical attack. Attempt to completely destroy Vilan in one fell swoop by virtue of the powerful weapon in his hand.

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