Eighth Crown

"There's no one here at all!"

On the top of the mountain, Tazmi had already put on the armor full of evil spirits, and he glanced around with Lubbock, but apart from the bright moonlight, there was no one figure at all.

"Don't be careless, it should be nearby."

White Falcon maintains invisible magic and follows the two of them in an invisible posture. According to him, this is to avoid being discovered by others in the way he is investigating information, so he hides it to the necessary extent.

"Don't worry, I've already used silk threads to set up a barrier around me, and no one will be able to hide my barrier threads...probably."

Lubbock was full of confidence at first, but suddenly he thought of the undead, a bug that manipulates birds, and his tone became a little less confident.

"Huh? Someone is here!"

When several people were talking to each other, Lubbock suddenly seemed to feel something and looked at the fingerless glove on his hand. The silk thread was on the five fingers of the glove, at a frequency that only Lubbock could understand. trembling.

"So fast! What's going on with this speed?!"

Lubbock's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly drank at the white falcon he couldn't see, "Hey, necromancer! Didn't you say that the vice-captain of the hunter can't do physical skills at all? This speed doesn't seem like it's not at all. Ordinary people who know body arts!"

"There may be a spoiler."

Bai Falcon vaguely conveyed his guesses to the two.

"A spoiler who would appear here at a time like this?"

Lubbock felt that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, the figure running up from the foot of the mountain quickly came to the top of the mountain and appeared in front of the two of them.

"Hey, why is it a night attack that appears here?"

It was a fairly strong young man, wearing a very short tight-fitting white top and black trousers. Although his appearance could not be seen clearly because of the cloak, he could vaguely see a silver hair fluttering under the cloak.

He looked at Tazmi in the armor, and a murderous look appeared in the green pupils under the cloak.

In order not to reveal his true colors in front of the hunter member Liangyi, and in order to be able to attack seriously, Tazmi had already put on a demon haunt before going to the top of the mountain.

But haunted by evil spirits is the iconic Teigu of the night attack. Anyone who sees this Teigu will immediately recognize that they are the killers of the night attack.

"Hey, it's troublesome now."

Lubbock secretly spit, this person and Maine and the others described the appearance of the hunter's vice-captain Liangyi is basically very different, no matter how he looks like him, he thinks that he and Tazmi are mostly killed. Ling as a gunner.

"who are you?"

Lubbock didn't start with the other party for the first time, but asked so while silently starting to retreat.

"Ha, what, do you want to copy the words of the uncle?"

The other party chuckled sarcastically, and then said in a stern tone: "Okay, it's okay to tell you, my uncle's name is Sheila, which will soon make a name for itself in the imperial capital. The first person to know the name of the uncle, should be proud of it!"

"Sheila, isn't it? I'm sorry, my uncle didn't remember your name."

Lubbock stepped back to the edge of the rock and put the figure of Tazmi, who was dressed in the devil, in front of him, and shouted at Tazmi: "Go on, if you see his face, you mustn't let him easily Leave!"

If this guy is not dealt with well, Tazmi, who is covered with evil spirits, will definitely be leaked, and Lubbock's appearance will definitely be leaked. With Tazmi, and Leone, each of them is the main force for inquiring information, and none of them can be easily exposed.

"boom!"

Tazmi stepped on the ground decisively, and with the help of the powerful physical strength provided by the evil ghost, he raised his fist at Sheila with the momentum of a missile launch.

"Ha! Is this the power of evil spirits?"

Facing the powerful fist, Sheila's face didn't show any flinch, instead she showed an extremely arrogant smile, and then she was short, and while avoiding Tazmi's fist, she also punched him. on the lower abdomen.

"But there are too many flaws, idiot!"

"Varied--?!"

Even Tazmi was taken aback. Although his physical skills were average, it was impossible for ordinary bounty hunters or killers to get close to him, not to mention after he was haunted by evil spirits.

This guy can catch the flaws in his movements in an instant, and dodge and counterattack, I am afraid that whether in physique or in martial arts, he has already reached the realm of achievement.

"However, the power of the fist is not enough at all!"

Even though he was hit in the lower abdomen with a punch, Tazmi just swayed his body and stood up again, raised his elbow and slammed down Sheila's back.

The defensive ability brought to him by the evil ghosts allowed him to fall from a height of 30 meters unscathed and continue to fight vigorously. This mere fist strength was far from enough to hurt him.

"Humph!"

Sheila snorted coldly, and then her stature became short again. She was almost lying on the ground, only supporting the ground with one arm, and then her legs swept up like a windmill.

Before Tazmi's elbow was hammered down, his legs were swept by the opponent, his body floated uncontrollably, and his body strength was suddenly released.

"Ugh!"

Immediately afterwards, before he could adjust his body posture, Sheila punched him in the abdomen again, causing him to be knocked out after a grunt.

"Oops--!"

This blow still didn't hurt him, but the strength contained in the fist was enough to knock him off more than ten meters away.

However, the width of the top of the mountain was less than ten meters. After Tazmi was hit by a punch, he was immediately blown away from the top of the mountain, and then he fell uncontrollably toward the halfway up the mountain.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo shit

Tazmi's screams kept coming, and it got smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared without a trace.

"Haha! The defensive ability of the ghosts can't be underestimated, but the people who use this imperial tool are too incompetent!"

Sheila raised her head recklessly, almost looked at Lubbock on the other side with her chin, and smiled arrogantly, "Then what about you? Let's take out any stunts together!"

"Damn! This terrain is too bad for Tazmi..."

Lubbock's forehead had seen layers of sweat, and he felt tremendous pressure.

If it were a flat terrain, even if Tazmi couldn't beat Sheila, it would be impossible for him to be at a disadvantage. With his powerful defensive ability shrouded in evil spirits, he could entangle him to death.

But the range of the top of the mountain is too narrow, just like playing a ring match. Once you fall outside the ring, there is no second chance. It is quite unfriendly to those who only have the ability to defend.

Lubbock was about to find a way to deal with Sheila, when he suddenly saw a silver blade rushing out from behind the rock where he was standing——