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A life or death moment.

Horns didn't sluggish at all, his body quickly weakened, and his fighting instincts had reached their peak after years of training.

The moment he realized he was under attack.

He opened the door to the Shadow Realm!

Forced escape!

When the gentle shadow world accepted him like a mother's embrace, Horns' huge pain finally dissipated. After using the power of shadow to become immune to pain, he quickly planned his retreat route.

first.

A mandatory Shadow Pulse is required.

Although this move may cause greater damage to the already torn body.

But this is the only way to escape.

He must use this pulse to reach the next point where the Shadow Plane meets the Material Plane.

Then with strong will and resilience, he quickly left the battlefield to save his life.

In his many years of assassination career.

Similar scenes don't happen often, but they're not unique either.

Horns still remembers that when he was young, he was chased several times and had no way to go to the sky or the earth.

At that time he also felt that he was on the verge of death.

But in the end he didn't.

every time.

He relied on his strong will to survive and skillful escape skills to escape the disaster.

And this time.

He believes it will be the same.

In the blink of an eye, such thoughts flashed through his mind. His strong will to survive drove him to stoop, and his brain was spinning crazily.

Power from the Shadow Realm comes from all directions.

A whirlpool-like phenomenon formed in his heart.

The accumulation of strength is completed.

He was about to successfully release a shadow pulse.

But at this moment.

In the dark world, a pale and rough figure forced his way in.

That moment.

Horns' eyes widened.

He couldn't believe that the enemy could accurately find the shadow node where he was hiding!

Between the electric light and flint.

A rough hand bone grabbed his neck.

"Come out you!"

When Horns heard this voice, he had been pulled out of the shadow world.

at the same time.

A huge bone blade struck his chin, cutting off 2/3 of his head and half of his shoulders.

"Why is this bull..."

This was the last thought that Horns had when he was born in this world.

Snapped!

The drow assassin's body fell to the floor, knocking over a kitchen shelf.

The sound of clattering dishes falling to the ground was endless.

The soldiers nearby were finally alerted.

Ten seconds later.

A fair-skinned but skinny soldier rushed in first. He was wearing armor that obviously didn't fit and a ridiculously large hat. Under the brim of the hat was a pair of rather smart eyes.

"What happened? Sister Peggy?!"

The boy asked nervously.

Peggy answered with the half body in her hand:

"It's okay, I caught a sneaky guy."

The young man was shocked and said:

"Wow, is this an assassin?"

"Why did they turn their skin black to escape into the darkness?"

Peggy stared at the corpse in her hands and muttered:

"Is there a possibility that this is a drow?"

The surprise in the young man's eyes became even stronger:

"Is this a drow? It turns out there are really people who are born black!"

He looked at Peggy with eyes full of admiration:

"Sister Peggy, you know so much!"

Paige chuckled.

She quite liked the smart boy named Duomi in front of her.

Domi is the youngest among the people participating in the battle in Rolling Stone Town.

He was originally a reserve member.

Because I heard that there would be money for participating in the battle, I was eager to join the battle.

The military affairs officer originally rejected Domi's request to participate in the war many times.

But Duomi recommended himself through various channels.

Finally, he got an opportunity to join the logistics force as a reserve.

The nominal commander of the logistics force is an old man from the garrison.

But Domi has been following Paige, an alternative support member, from the first day of the battle.

It's quite a bit like a little tail.

This makes it hard for Paige not to like him.

"Sister Peggy, there's a war going on over there. Do you think there will be more assassins sneaking in?"

Domi asked.

Peggy nodded:

"You go and inform Allen (the logistics director) and ask him to inform Zeller and the cavalry commander respectively."

"I will check it myself in the camp."

Domi asked enthusiastically:

"I'll inform them!"

"But regarding the search for other assassins, is there anything I can do to help?"

Peggy thought for a while:

"have."

"Go and change the positions of the two real gems at the entrance of the camp."

Duomi suddenly realized:

"Is it because the location of the True Sight Gem was not right, so the assassin was allowed to sneak in?"

"You want me to adjust my position now in order to force potential assassins to be exposed?"

However, Peggy shook her head:

"no."

"Anti-hiding is my natural instinct and I don't need to rely on other forces."
To be continued...