[Slow Wear] Assassin System

king of darkness

It was a chaotic attack.

Violent roars bloomed everywhere inside and outside the ancient church. The old church of St. Loren had been weathered and abandoned for many years. The impact soon showed signs of collapse.

The best choice at this time is of course to stay away from tall buildings. After all, there are towers and high walls around the cathedral for a hundred miles. This area is the hardest hit area. No one knows when a huge stone will fall from the sky.

It's just that whether it is Miao Xuan or Baldr, this option will not be a priority.

The small door of the library is connected to an atrium in the church, which should be connected to the monastery. The number of walking corpses coming and going is extremely small, and they are only shriveled like skeletons.

After cleaning up the oncoming monsters, Baldr grabbed Miao Xuan's arm and yelled amidst the explosions and roars: "How do I go back!"

Miao Xuan understood what he meant almost immediately - the young monarch couldn't let go of his subordinates, his priority was not to escape but to return to the prayer room... By the way, there are still two people in the holy pavilion.

The strongest part of a church is the sanctuary where the sun wheel is placed, and the prayer room is just below the sun wheel. In theory, these two places are the safest places in the whole church.

However this is only theory.

Anyone can see that this explosion was a man-made disaster.

Man-made...Only the Dark Remnants can do it in St. Loren's domain.

Miao Xuan's heart immediately sank, followed by anger.

An attack of this scale...the number of dark remnants involved will definitely not be less than 30. Even if the Knights of Light pass through the city with drums and gongs, there are still limited people who can get the news, and how can ordinary dark remnants have such courage?

Abetting and provoking chaos in his domain - Fenrir!you again!

Miao Xuan cursed inwardly and yelled back at Balder: "Follow me!"

The field of mental power has been completely expanded, and the new roadblocks on the small map represent falling objects. Miao Xuan hastily identified the direction, immediately grabbed Balder's wrist, turned and ran to the open-air corridor behind him.

Balder's night vision is far inferior to that of Miao Xuan, and he is completely unfamiliar with the terrain of St. Loren's Church. Among the constantly falling boulders and even collapsed buildings, his life is in the hands of this stranger in front of him. But he didn't feel the crisis of life and death at all.

It's ridiculous to say that the environment at this time can be called "landslides and ground cracks", but Baldr actually felt that

—follow him, he is safe.

The constantly collapsing buildings formed a new road full of crises. The two jumped up and down like little mice escaping from the sewer. Del saw a faint light.

The fire shattered the thick wooden door, and the soft light hidden in the wooden door was completely leaked out. The walking corpses stopped in the light-shrouded prayer room, staring closely at the crowd surrounded by the statue with their gray eyes.

Apart from these unconscious monsters, there are still malicious eyes hidden in the darkness. They belong to the living, and they are staring at the prayer room that can barely support it.

The vibration caused by the explosion has slowed down to some extent. Although the tall walls of the prayer room cracked and collapsed, the main load-bearing columns and walls still stand upright, and the extremely tall statue can still hold on.

The situation improved slightly, and Miao Xuan used his mental power to sweep away, and immediately found out the person who had been planning for a long time hiding in the ruins and walking corpses.

... My boy, sixteen.

Without further ado, Miao Xuan sent a spiritual puncture to each of them, put them all in, and then he let go of Baldur's wrist: "Go and lead your people, go outside!"

Balder tried to grab him with a backhand: "Where are you going?"

Miao Xuan has already climbed up the trembling high wall: "Holy Pavilion!"

Their short conversation has already attracted the attention of the walking corpses around, and the knights in the prayer room looked over in surprise: "Your Majesty!"

Baldr couldn't do it, so he could only draw out his long sword and open a way back to his subordinates.

A mage can use light elements to expel these monsters, but the light from humans is far less than the brilliance of the sun. In St. Loren, far away from the sun, a light mage can expel very limited walking corpses, and constantly controlling the elements has a great impact on the mage's physical strength. It is also said to be a huge consumption.

The Knights of Light cannot spend too long in the old church.

The young monarch glanced at the direction in which the mercenaries left - at this moment he could only choose to believe him.

He said loudly: "Follow me! Get out of here!"

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Miao Xuan's speed is very fast, and every second is precious at this time. The load-bearing walls in the prayer room are already full of cracks, and no one knows when they will not be able to hold on and completely collapse.

There are more than just Baldr’s two subordinates on the Holy Pavilion, as well as the scrolls rubbed by them, and the Frigga gem that Miao Xuan cares about—not because of the expensive value of this thing, but because of it the resulting response.

When being blood-sucked, the little ball of light in the spiritual realm was too lively, even more abnormal than the side of the sun wheel, which made Miao Xuan very concerned.

Walking from the outer wall is several times more difficult than the internal stairs, but the chain reaction caused by the explosion not long ago was too violent, and nine out of ten of the decayed internal stairs have been shattered.

It seems that the external walls are considered safe... Miao Xuanyi is bold and not cowardly at all.

The current situation of the Holy Pavilion is very bad. When climbing on the wall at a close distance, it will only feel like the sky is falling apart, but from a distance, you will find that the tall pavilion has shown an unfavorable sloping shape-it is only a matter of time before it collapses .

When Miao Xuan finally climbed into the holy pavilion through the window, he saw the mage and knight.

The loyal subordinates are still lying around the central altar, the magic blockade prevents them from approaching, and the mage is already trying to break the barrier.

"Your Majesty is safe." Miao Xuan successfully comforted the two of them with the first sentence, "Come with me now, and take you down first."

The tilt of the holy pavilion became more and more serious, and the ground was no longer stable for people to stand on. The knight helped the mage up: "How do I go down? I saw that the stairs were broken!"

Miao Xuan walked around them and took the Frigga gem that fell on the ground, and said in the mage's hesitant eyes: "Go outside."

"Go outside?" The knight heard the tooth-piercing sound of the collapsed pavilion, unbelievable, "How?"

Miao Xuan connected himself with him with a rope, and then sighed: "You should not be able to take people with you."

The knight is still immersed in the question of how to go: "...wait? What are you talking about?"

The knights of the empire are all good in terms of physical fitness, but their brains are not very good... Miao Xuan has no time to talk nonsense with him, and in the blink of an eye, he snatched the thin mage from his hand and carried it on his shoulder: "Follow me!"

"Put her down!" The knight immediately climbed onto the windowsill, "What are you doing?"

However, he had no room for nonsense. There was a huge force from the rope at his waist, and the knight had to catch up with the fast figure in front of him.

This is probably the most dangerous road he has walked in his life. When the tall building collapsed, he walked on the surface outside the tower. In front of him were mercenaries roaming freely in the dark field. The bag of potatoes is carried on the shoulders of others.

The cold wind was blowing on the man's face, the knight was short of breath and couldn't control his movements at all. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little thankful that the mercenary tied him with a rope, otherwise he would definitely fall.

The sound of the collapse of the holy pavilion was deafening. Miao Xuan landed steadily with the potato bag on his shoulders, while the knight who was hung behind rolled several times on the ground, barely landing safely.

Miao Xuan cut the rope connecting them with his backhand, and put down the little potato on his shoulder: "Let's go, find your Majesty."

Little Tudou clutched his stomach with pain on his face, but still ran over to help his companion: "Uh... ah... are you okay!"

The knight forced a smile, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up: "I... I'm fine."

There were already fragments of walking corpses coming from the surrounding ruins. Miao Xuan quickly cleared the field, identified the direction, and turned to look at the knight who was still unable to get up.

One-fifth of the health bar has dropped... It seems that he has indeed suffered a serious injury, which cannot be seen from the outside. Maybe the impact hurt the internal organs or caused a fracture.

Miao Xuan strode towards the two of them, picked up the knight under the weak and helpless eyes of the little pitifuls, and carried him on his shoulders—he took the place of the little mage, as if he was already a big bag of potatoes.

Little Potato: "I, I...you, you..."

Miao Xuan: "Follow me."

After finishing speaking, Miao Xuan turned around and left quickly in the direction of the periphery. In the area where the walking corpses were densely populated, he carried the big potato and picked up the little mage to fly over the eaves and walls. When the density of walking corpses decreased, he chose to clear the road.

And at this moment, a bright light exploded not far away, looking like a small sun disc from a distance.

The mage looked anxious: "It's Your Majesty! Your Majesty is about to overdraw his strength again! He must have encountered a group of walking corpses again!"

The facts were more serious than the little mage had expected. When Miao Xuan rushed to the scene with two potato bags, the Knights of Light managed to get rid of the group of walking dead monsters behind them.

Fierce golden light attached to Baldur's hand. It was a shapeless and borderless circle. It illuminated the face of the young king without any shadow. Dust and stains could not cover up the brilliance at all. Well deserved.

The system couldn't help feeling: [It's so big...a big light bulb...]

In Miao Xuan's eyes, Baldr's blue bar was dropping at a constant speed, and it was almost bottoming out.

After all, the two of them are brothers and sisters, and the blue bar is at most 5 minutes...

Seeing Miao Xuan's departure and return, Baldr showed a bit of joy on his face: "Let's go!"

Miao Xuan threw the wounded on his shoulder into the middle of the line: "Get out of the city! Go to the wilderness! The speed of the walking dead can't keep up!"

A narrow area will greatly weaken the combat effectiveness of the Knights, while a city full of obstacles will hinder the Knights and provide shelter for the attackers.

Miao Xuan changed his mind and immediately understood that if he were Fenrir, he would never let the Knights leave St. Loren.

And from his standpoint...he didn't want to see the knights who were chasing the truth die because of this, but he didn't want the refugees in the dark realm to be judged by the light.

The so-called land marked by the blade is the territory. He can punish the dark survivors on this land, but outsiders cannot.

Whether it is the knights of the empire or the twin brothers who are the monarch, they are all citizens of the Glorious Land, and they are all outsiders.

"Due south, I'll clear the way!" After leaving these words, Miao Xuan left in a hurry. His figure disappeared before everyone's eyes, like salt grains melted into water.

King Lanling's stealth skill is activated. During this period, as long as Miao Xuan does not take the initiative to attack, his concealment is invincible. The reminder signal set in the game to balance the heroes is cancelled. In the concealed state, no one can Find the trace of Miao Xuan.

This is no longer amazing speed or power. Even the well-informed knights have never seen such a frightening ability. The light comparable to the sun cannot detect the whereabouts of mercenaries. Does this prove that So long as he wants, he can take anyone's life at any time?

Sullivan's face has changed. He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, full of fear and killing intent. He looked at the loyal monarch: "Your Highness! Are we still going that way?"

Follow this unknown person to the south?

"Everyone!" Balder didn't look at him, he just gave the order steadily, "Evacuate to the south as quickly as possible!"

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Miao Xuan went to Qingtu.

His "clearing" is not aimed at the walking dead, but specifically looking for living people hiding in the ruins of the building.

Those desperadoes who carried a lot of kerosene, dark magic materials, and poisonous crossbow arrows were picked out one by one. When facing this group of people, Miao Xuan's intuition was a lie detector. He only asked three questions:

"Is it against the regulations?"

"Are innocents involved?"

"The news revealed by Fenrir?"

The so-called regulations refer to the rules that everyone in the dark realm must abide by. They are not decrees, but just conventions that have been established for hundreds of years.

Even the Dark Remnants want to live, and disorder and chaos will only hasten their demise.

And all the people that Miao Xuan could find in St. Loren, who were hiding in the dark, gave him clear and positive answers to these three questions, without exception.

So Miao Xuan also wiped their necks without exception.

This is the last one.

The tiny flint gave off a dim light, and the walking corpses shuffled slowly past the two living people. From time to time, there was a roar from the church behind them, creating a doomsday scene.

Miao Xuan clasped the back of the last person's head with one hand, and lifted him up from the ground. Perhaps the character of King Lanling had affected him, and he felt a little strange when he heard his own voice: "Does it violate the regulations?"

This is a face belonging to a young man, every inch of which is full of madness, he slurred: "Regulations? Why do you have to obey them!"

Miao Xuan: "Are innocent people involved?"

The man didn't lie or shirk, his facial features were distorted, and he smiled complacently: "They all deserve to die! What right do you have to judge me?"

Miao Xuan: "The news revealed by Fenrir?"

"Fenrir... Fenrir! The hungry wolf is leading us to save ourselves!" The blood vessels in the man's body seemed to be throbbing. He probably wanted to violently kill someone, but unfortunately all his limbs had been removed. "Kill the Son of Light!" !The sun is all down! Only when darkness comes is justice comes! Praise justice—praise darkness—”

Miao Xuan pressed the blade against his heart, exerting a little force.

Hot blood spurted out and splashed on his face.

The man let out a piercing and sharp sound from the throat, he sucked in big gulps, but only his own blood surged in the windpipe.

"It's you! It's you!" The vague voice overflowed with blood, the man's eyes gradually dimmed, and before the last gleam of light disappeared completely, the rough voice reached Miao Xuan's ears, "Why don't you save us? ... Nidhogg ..."

"Aren't you... the king of darkness..."

The man's eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace.

Miao Xuan closed his eyes and replied in a low voice, "I am."