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Assassination and ambush are always core skills that most predators are indispensable in the evolution process.

The many creatures and races in hell have taken this to the extreme.

Because using unexpected assassination and ambush can kill the target with the minimum strength, thus saving a lot of additional consumption and damage.

That's what Camus, the Thorn of the Dark Night, did now.

He no longer dared to be careless, nor did he dare to make a little more noise. He always tensed his nerves and gave the ultimate shadow escape that could come and go without a trace within a short distance.

He was like a ghost lurking in the darkness, constantly looking for opportunities to attack Wang Yan in the center of the hall.

Moreover, he learned his lesson and knew that he was not Wang Yan's opponent in terms of strength. Therefore, once he failed to take action, he immediately retreated and would never fight.

Wang Yan had no choice but to do anything to him for a while.

First of all, he was very fast in his movements, and there was no trace in the trajectory of the Shadow Escape. Secondly, the dark energy he spread seriously interfered with Wang Yan's perception, as if his figure might be everywhere.

Therefore, Wang Yan can only capture his specific position and action trajectory when he appears again. However, the reaction given to Wang Yan at this time is only enough to defend himself, and if he wants to fight back, it is often too late.

In this way, Camus used his excellent skills and tactics to gradually occupy a little above. On the contrary, Wang Yan, although he had a lot of strength, under Camus' flexible suppression, he could never seize the opportunity to counterattack.

After several rounds, the battle on the scene suddenly became anxious.

"That Camus can't be underestimated. He can actually restrain the boss for so long!"

Lord Chihuo looked at Kamu, the Shadow Thorn, with admiration. He and the barbarian gladiators behind him were talking and talking.

The residents of the Purgatory Demon Realm originally had a lot of prejudice against the hostile dark elves, but now they have some appreciation for these dark elves, especially the Shadow Thorn Camus.

After all, the other party does have strong strength and a very high combat level. Hell advocates strong people, so Kazan naturally won a lot of praise for himself.

However, as Wang Yan's brainless fan Chi Huo and the slaves who admire Wang Yan very much, they naturally firmly support Wang Yan.

Among them, the appraiser Zoe also said that he would use the Eye of Real to help Wang Yan lock Camus's position, but Wang Yan waved his hand to refuse.

Wang Yan's answer, since it is a duel, it should be guaranteed to be fair.

This indifferent and elegant demeanor once again caused Princess Chifu to pant.

"Well, my Lord Demon Flame is indeed handsome and stylish. I am so happy to meet such a perfect man of good fortune..." Princess Chifu covered her chest with her hands, looking ill-faced.

Looking at Wang Yan's domineering heroic posture in the battle, she felt that her whole body was about to be sublimated.

It is not only her who is about to be sublimated, but also the harp and succubus slaves who were acquired by Wang Yan are all full of longing and obsessed. In their opinion, if they have the opportunity to be attracted by such a perfect big man, even if they are just a little concubine, they will be willing to accept it and cannot ask for it!

These whispering illusions were soon passed on in the crowd. Wang Yan's love for succubus Meier looked proud of his master, and Lydia, who was thinking about the son of flame, naturally felt a burst of complaints and rolling eyes in her heart.

However, she was still very frightened by the extremely strong strength shown by Wang Yan and Camus, and was also very anxious about her current cultivation level of being stuck at half-step S level.

She began to understand that if she didn't work hard enough and did not pursue a stronger power, she would really not be able to defend her destiny in this fiercely competitive world, let alone look for the Son of Fire, explore the ruins of the God of Dharma, and regain the reputation of Starry Sky Academy.

Just as Lydia was thinking about how to become stronger, Enzo, the dark elf surrounded by many slaves, narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, and said excitedly and proudly: "Mr. Camus is going to take serious action!"

"Serious?"

Everyone who was concentrating on watching the duel was slightly surprised.

Almost all of these people thought to themselves, now that the fight is so fierce, isn’t that Camus not serious yet?

This is another dark elf Elsa, who explained: "The reason why our leader Camus is called the Shadow Thorn is not only his elusive way of killing enemies, but also because he uses his blood talent and dark energy to a certain extent."

"So there was a saying in our Dark Blade Legion that none of the people targeted by our leader Camus can survive."

When saying these words, Elsa and Enzo both looked admiration and pride, and they didn't seem to be lying and bragging at all.

Lord Chihuo and others were a little scared and surprised this time, thinking that they would not be so lucky, but actually picked up such an amazing figure?

Or is their boss himself a unique vision, and with the assistance of the appraiser Zoe, he had long expected that Camus would be amazing?

Without waiting for Chi Huo and others to think more, the battle in the hall ahead did indeed undergo a mutation.

Originally, the battle in the hall was already in a state of anxiety. Even Wang Yan began to feel a little impatient. A blade composed entirely of dark energy suddenly flew out of the black fog that was confused around.

This black blade has a heart-wrenching murderous aura, just like a knife that killed tens of thousands of people, with the strong murderous intent reaching people's hearts.

Moreover, the speed and tricky angle were completely beyond people's expectations. Camus, who shot this black blade, also noticed the moment when Wang Yan was a little distracted. This grasp of the timing of the battle can be said to be the top level.

But who is Wang Yan? He is not the second generation of the Demon King and the second generation of the Demon God who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He has been struggling little by little since the grassroots level and has experienced countless battles. In addition, he is also a smart and agile person with high understanding. His reaction to tactical battle situations and dangers can be said to be the best among the young people on earth.

Just as Wang Yan felt the sharp edge coming, he immediately turned sideways.

The black blade, which was as accurate and rapid as a sniper rifle, instantly swept through Wang Yan's shoulders with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and penetrated directly into the ground. Finally, a big hole broke out on the ground, and then it disappeared.

"Hiss!" It was not until the black blade burst that Wang Yan grinned and felt a pain coming from his shoulders.

It turned out that the black blade that was shot at extremely fast could easily cut through his protective true energy and his strong skin that is now comparable to the body of a demon!
Chapter completed!